Shen Xue stood at the door and shouted: "Wang Lin!"

Wang Lin got up and walked over, laughed and said, "I'll be back so soon!"

Shen Xue said: "I will come back after paying the deposit. Then I will go and pick up the car. When I came back just now, I passed by Xiuzhilin Store and saw a lot of people surrounded there. I wonder if something happened! You want Don't go and see it?"

Wang Lin asked in surprise: "Is the store on Wangfujing Road in Xiuzhilin?"

Shen Xue said: "Yes, when I came back from the taxi, I looked outside and saw that there were people outside the store, and there were reporters interviewing him!"

Seeing that Shen Xue was talking so seriously, Wang Lin said, "Let's go and have a look."

The Xiuzhilin Store and Xiao Bailing are not far away, only about one mile away.

Wang Lin was too lazy to take a taxi, so he borrowed Luo Yuanzhong's bicycle and rode Shen Xue to the store together.

Shen Xue sat on the back seat of the bicycle, held Wang Lin's waist with both hands, and smiled and said, "Wang Lin, do you remember when we first met and went to Xinhua Bookstore together? How many times did I sit in yours too On the back seat of the bicycle. Now thinking about it, that time was really sweet.”

"Isn't it sweet now?" Wang Lin turned around and smiled.

"Now is happiness!" Shen Xue put her head close to his generous back and said softly, "At that time, I didn't dare to hug you like this. I could only sit straight, and my butt hurts!"

"Haha! Who told you to be so reserved? Hey, Shen Xue, I ask you, did you like me at that time?"

"I don't know if I like you, but at that time, I was very willing to see you. Every weekend, I looked forward to meeting you at Xinhua Bookstore."

"Are you waiting for me to buy you a book and pay?"

"Oh, you hate it! You are rushing to pay me, okay?"

"Haha! Just kidding! Let's wait and go to the Wangfujing Xinhua Bookstore to take a look?"

"Okay, that bookstore looks big."

"Of course, that's our first bookstore in China!"

While the two of them were talking, they came to Xiuzhilin Wangfujing Store, which is also Beijin's flagship store.

Wang Lin bought this building from Zhou Zu’s uncle Wu Guoqiang, and spent a huge sum of three million yuan.

After Xiuzhilin opened, its business was booming, bringing Wang Lin a steady stream of wealth.

The headquarters office of Kitaki Shui-nori is also set up in the corner of the second floor here.

Wang Lin saw from a distance that there were crowds in front of the store, mostly crowds watching the fun.

From the outside, you can't see what's going on inside.

Wang Lin parked the bicycle, protected Shen Xue and walked inside, while pulling away the crowd and shouting: "Please give in!"

After squeezing to the door, Wang Lin was stopped by two Xiuzhilin staff: "Comrade, please stay, you are shooting inside, please wait a while before coming in."

Wang Lin asked, "What happened inside?"

"The TV station comes here to record a program." The staff did not know Wang Lin and Shen Xue, and thought they were the people watching the fun.

"Oh, nothing is wrong?" Wang Lin looked inside.

The staff took the opportunity to promote: "Our Xiuzhilin Clothing Company, every time we sell a piece of clothing, we donate a cent to the Asian Games! The righteous act alarmed the TV station, so they came to interview! Please give more publicity and more. Buy clothes! The more people buy, the more donations our company will donate! Everyone has the responsibility to help the Asian Games!"

When Wang Lin heard this, he felt relieved, looked at Shen Xue with a smile and said, "This is a good thing! The TV station's free time is here to help us promote it!"

Shen Xue smiled and said, "Well, do you want to go in and let someone else interview you and be on the photogenic?"

When the staff heard this, they couldn't help but smile: "Comrade, not everyone can be photographed by the TV station's interview. Only the supervisors of our region can show their faces! Our staff have no chance to be photographed! You are standing outside.

Maybe the camera will scan over and you can still be photographed!"

Shen Xue pursed her lips and said, "Don't you know who is standing in front of you?"

The staff said: "You said he? I don't know him!"

Wang Lin smiled and pulled Shen Xue's hand: "Let's go!"

Shen Xue said: "This person has no idea about Taishan! If she knew that you were the big boss, wouldn't she have to invite you in and serve tea immediately?"

Wang Lin said: "I have more than 10,000 employees, salesmen and salesmen from all over the country, and I don't usually meet them. It's normal for them not to know me."

The two of them squeezed out of the crowd and rode their bicycles to Wangfujing Xinhua Bookstore.

Wangfujing Bookstore was first established in February 1949. Because it was first established, the largest scale, the most complete variety and the best service, it is hailed as the "No. 1 Store in China" by all walks of life.

After several expansions of the bookstore, after the expansion in the 1970s, the business area of ​​the bookstore is the highest in China.

Wang Lin and Shen Xue came to the bookstore.

Although it was not Sunday, there were many people reading books.

The bookshelf of each cabinet are filled with rows of books of all kinds.

Some bookcases sell books with open shelves, and readers can go in and choose freely, or they can go inside to pick up books to watch.

But some fine books are placed on bookshelf inside the counter, separated by a glass counter, and there is a waiter standing inside, just like the counter in a department store.

In the past, bookshops sold were the same as those at the counters in department stores. Books were placed on the counters like other goods. Readers wanted any books they wanted to get to the waiter.

The waiter's attitude is generally not very good. Sometimes she calls her a few times and ignores you. Even if she comes to get the book, she is reluctant. She takes the book and throws it on the counter, without any service concept.

Because in that era, the store counter was a popular profession and a job that makes people proud. The supplies are all planned and supplied. If you have money and tickets, you have to rely on the mood and expression of the waiter to buy them.

In the late 1980s, state-owned enterprises began to pay attention to improving service quality.

Many bookstores open shelves to sell books, but they still put valuable and exquisite books on the counter, for fear that readers will get rid of them.

Wang Lin walked to the glass counter and looked at the books displayed inside.

He saw a book of Sartre's "Existence and Nothingness", and pointed to the book and said to the waiter not far away: "Comrade, please help me get this book."

The waitress glanced at him and said nothing.

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Beauty, do a favor, I'll buy this book."

The waitress came over and asked, "Which book?"

“Existence and nothingness.”

"This is a capitalist book!" the waiter glared at him and asked, "Do you understand?"

Wang Lin smiled and said, "Isn't this a translation? I know all Chinese characters, but I don't know words. I will buy a dictionary and check it out!"

When Shen Xue heard this, she couldn't help but smile.

The waitress also smiled, opened the glass counter, took out the book and placed it on the counter.

This is the version of Sanlian Bookstore in 1987. The price is not cheap, and the content in this book is quite special, no wonder it was put into the counter.

Shen Xue asked, "Is this a philosophy book?"

Wang Lin picked up the book, flipped it casually, and said, "Sartre is a genius who has been studying philosophy since middle school. He is really good at writing this book. After a book, it is nearly a thousand pages, only

It was written hundreds of pages about the relationship between the two sexes, which was so analytical. However, his obscure writing style made his expression not particularly clear or even vague. Perhaps he did it intentionally, but he didn't want to write the proposition of the two sexes.

You have to understand too much.”

"Really? There are such books?" Shen Xue smiled, "No wonder that waitress is unwilling to sell it to you! I am afraid that you, a good comrade, will be corrupted by capitalist ideas!"

Wang Lin laughed, took out the money and bought the book.

Shen Xue asked, "Is Sartre a very famous person? I don't even know."

Wang Lin said: "He once rejected the Nobel Prize in Literature. Do you think he is powerful?"

"Reject the Nobel Prize in Literature? Why?"

"In 1964, the Swedish Academy decided to award Sartre the Nobel Prize in Literature, but he refused. Because Sartre believed that the Nobel Prize in Literature was only awarded to Western writers and Eastern rebels, for Sartre,

Accepting any award is a betrayal of freedom.”

"It's so profound. Some souls are really not something that ordinary people can understand."

"Yes! We can learn about this kind of philosophy book, and there is no need to go into it. You women should read less. If women study philosophy, it will become unbeautiful. If men read it, they can still do it.

Deeply dressed.”

Shen Xue smiled and said, "After reading it, tell me what is about gender?"

Wang Lin said: "You still don't understand it. The content here is very perverted! There is also abuse!"

“…”

The two of them went to the bookstore, picked a few more books, and then left.

The preparations before Xiao Bailing's opening lasted until ten o'clock in the evening.

Wang Lin, Lin Meimei and Shen Xue finally checked each link and confirmed that there was no problem. Then he returned to the hotel to rest.

The next day is September 1st, Friday.

After 9:00 a.m., it is the opening time for Xiao Bailing to open.

When a cultural company of this size is opened, leaders from relevant competent departments will naturally be invited to participate and cut the ribbon.

A deputy director of the Cultural Bureau attended the event.

Because it was not a weekend, the deputy director left after cutting the lottery.
To be continued...