After Bai Weiwei sat down, he asked, "Sister Ye, what are your working hours like here?"
"Well..." Ye Qingqing glanced at Lu Yin secretly, coughed slightly, and said, "When are you free?"
Bai smiled slightly and said: "I... I have to go to class during the day, and my free time is only at noon and evening."
She is now a sophomore, and she does not need to study in the evening. If she can go directly to the bookstore to study, the effect will be the same.
But the normal business hours of the bookstore should be during the day. She really didn't know if people would want it at night.
"Then in the evening, you come over when get out of class is over. The previous owner here was often in the store, but he is a bit older, so he will go back earlier in the evening." Ye Qingqing continued to smile:
"Let me tell you, the original owner of this bookstore was your former professor at Shanghai University. Well, the reason why he sold this store to me is because I promised him that I would not trade this bookstore for other businesses. He will come to the store often in the future, and you can also ask him for some questions. "
She said this to Bai Weiwei on the surface, but the main purpose was to report to Lu Yin.
This store was bought by Lu Yin. He spent a lot of money on her beauty and pretended that it had nothing to do with him. Ye Qingqing actually quite appreciated this kind of operation.
"Sister Ye, the professor you are talking about is not Professor Bai, right?" Bai Weiwei's eyes lit up. Could it be that this bookstore was previously opened by Professor Bai?
Bai Jugang, the former honorary professor of Shanghai University of Finance and Economics, is a truly knowledgeable person. He is a professor of the history department and a doctoral supervisor. Nowadays, many people find it difficult to meet him. Who would have thought that he would be hiding in this small bookstore?
Ye Qingqing nodded and said, "Yes! That's him."
Lu Yin didn't say anything after hearing Ye Qingqing's words. It seemed that Bai Jugang still had some fate with him.
There are so many bookstores in Magic City. Ye Qingqing chose this one after looking through it.
Of course, it is also a good idea to choose this bookstore. It is within the school district of Shanghai University of Science and Technology, and Bai Weiwei doesn’t have to travel that far to work.
“Well, let me ask, what is your expected salary?” Ye Qingqing asked cautiously. In her opinion, didn’t Lu Yin buy this bookstore just to arrange a job for the boring Bai Weiwei?
It doesn't matter how much the salary is, Lu Yin is so rich.
Bai bit his lip slightly and said tentatively: "Whatever, I'm just looking for something to do. Two...two thousand okay?"
"Two thousand?" After hearing this number, Ye Qingqing's voice couldn't help but raise two levels.
Bai Weiwei was startled, and immediately changed his words: "One thousand and five is fine."
"How is this okay?" Ye Qingqing glanced at Lu Yin again, and seeing that Lu Yin didn't speak, he said, "Five thousand, one thousand and five is too low."
Ye Qingqing comes from a wealthy family. When she was in high school, her monthly living expenses were 10,000 yuan. When she was in college, her monthly consumption was tens of thousands. Not to mention other things, her annual New Year's money was more than 100,000 yuan.
Two thousand yuan, I feel like sometimes it’s all spent just by treating a friend to a meal.
Lu Yin specially bought a store to arrange work for Bai Weiwei. How could he give her such a low salary?
…" This was the first time Bai Weiwei heard that the boss was dissatisfied with paying employees too low wages. She glanced at Lu Yin, who was silent, and finally said to Ye Qingqing sincerely, "Sister Ye, I only need two thousand. You don’t have to give me such a high salary just for Lu Yin’s sake.”
“Okay, two thousand!” Ye Qingqing took a deep breath, and finally could only say to Lu Yin, “Okay! Then Lu Yin, you also need two thousand.”
Lu Yin nodded. His requirements for salary were not very high, as long as it was enough to live on.
I had made so much money in the bar before, which was enough for my daily expenses.
"Then your daily job is to clean the store if you have nothing to do. If someone buys books, you can entertain them. If there are no customers at night, you can close the door." Ye Qingqing briefly explained the work and said, "During the day If it is, there will be other people guarding the store, so you don’t have to worry about it. "
Since it is a bookstore, she definitely cannot close it during the day and open it at night. She still has to do what she needs to do. As for hiring anyone during the day, it is still very simple for her.
"Is that all?" Bai Weiwei felt that this job was not too easy.
Ye Qingqing shrugged and said with a smile: "There was nothing to do."
This bookstore covers an area of more than 300 square meters, and it also has a loft. With such a geographical location, if you are engaged in other industries, you can still make money, but if you use it to open a bookstore, you will lose 100% of your money.
The profits from books are not very high.
"Then thank you, Sister Ye." Bai Weiwei could clearly feel that Ye Qingqing wanted to help her, but she didn't know that all this was arranged by Lu Yin.
The next day, Lu Yin got up very early, made breakfast, and went next door to teach Lao Bai how to box.
Then he and Bai Weiwei went to school together.
The reason why he chose to go to university is because he wanted to become more familiar with this society and have more contact with contemporary young people.
It was another morning of classes. Lu Yin listened carefully to a class of advanced mathematics, and then went to the library to return books.
It sounds too slow to talk about it in lectures. Lu Yin has a strong understanding ability. Through some books, he also discovered that in the ten years since he was sleeping, the whole of China has really undergone earth-shaking changes.
Everyone can read, which he had never thought of before.
Even in the Song Dynasty, known as the paradise of literati, it was impossible to popularize knowledge as much as in modern times.
After Lu Yin dove into the library, he began to study some modern knowledge and culture on his own.
Compared with piecemeal searches on mobile phones, the knowledge in books is more systematic and concentrated. If you want to know something, you can read whatever type of books you want.
Bai Jugang received the news that Lu Yin was in the library again, so he directly arranged a meeting of the Historical and Cultural Research Association and ran to the library.
Yesterday, he sorted out the words translated by Lu Yin and submitted them to the Institute of History. This caused a stir for a while, and many scholars raised doubts about it, because there was no way to study the words on the stone tablet.
Even though Bai Jugang is quite prestigious in the academic world, he has no relevant evidence to prove that the translation of this text is correct.
Some people even say that Bai Jugang is a demon, others say that he is sensationalizing, and the translated content is even more like a fantasy novel on the Internet.
Bai Jugang was really angry and almost got internal injuries yesterday. He had promised Lu Yin, so it cannot be said that Lu Yin translated these things.
He believed in Lu Yin, but as those scholars said, those writings had never been found in other ruins, and there was nothing that could be verified.
He stayed up all night, thinking about it, and finally decided to talk to Lu Yin.
Lu Yin recognizes those ancient texts, so does he have any other ancient books?
At Lu Yin's age, he couldn't have known it from birth. He must have learned it somewhere.
Lu Yin was watching in the library, fascinated, when Bai Jugang quietly sat down next to him.
Why is this old man here again?
Lu Yin didn't dislike Bai Jugang. On the contrary, the old man was willing to risk his life for the sake of academics. This kind of spirit made Lu Yin feel very good.
"Principal Yang, what's the matter?" Lu Yin flipped through a popular science book on quantum mechanics and turned to look at Bai Jugang.
Bai Jugang smiled awkwardly, and asked in a hushed tone, "Teacher Su, where are you reading?"
A former president and professor of a university called freshmen students teachers. If people knew about this, wouldn't it become a hot search every minute?
"What do you think?" Lu Yin raised his eyebrows and looked at him, his tone cold, as if he was asking, can't you see?
Bai Jugang smiled awkwardly and said, "Hahaha! I came here today because I actually wanted to ask Teacher Su, where did you learn those words?"
Lu Yin said calmly: "I don't remember."
Bai Jugang asked again: "Then... I wonder if Teacher Su is free now?"
"If you have something to say, just tell me, and don't ask your mother-in-law." Lu Yin put down the book and looked at Bai Jugang expressionlessly.
Bai Jugang is also a celebrity after all, and he has made great achievements in academics. He usually talks like this to others with a straight face, but now facing a freshman, he is as timid as a freshman who has just entered school.
"I actually just want to ask, Mr. Su, where did you learn these words from?" Bai Jugang said tentatively, "You should know that historical and cultural research is very rigorous. It's not that I don't believe you, but to prove that the translation of those words is correct, at least there must be evidence."
Lu Yin said: "Where do you think you can find evidence for writings from a hundred thousand years ago? I don't have anything to prove it for you, so you just think I'm talking nonsense." "What do you mean, do you know what the words you translated mean? That can't be nonsense, it definitely can't be nonsense..."
"You... are not really talking nonsense, are you?" Bai Jugang clenched his fists and stared at Lu Yin, fearing that he would hear from Lu Yin that those translations were random.
An old scholar doing academic research, when he heard Lu Yin's translations, he felt a huge wave of emotion in his heart.
After all, what Lu Yin translated means that the entire history of China will be rewritten.
The strong sense of national pride made all the cells in his body ignite. If Lu Yin vetoed it completely at this time, it would undoubtedly be a devastating blow to him.
Lu Yin put down the book in his hand, sighed, and said, "Don't worry, I'm not talking nonsense, but I really have no evidence to prove those translations. Do you want others to know that these are true?"
"Yes! These are related to the history of our nation. If there is no evidence and it is translated like this, no one will believe it." Bai Jugang also wanted Lu Yin to know the importance of this matter. He also believed that young people like Lu Yin must also have a strong sense of national belonging.
Lu Yin said regretfully: "Sorry, I can't help you."
"Actually, if others really don't believe it, forget it. There are too many truths that the world doesn't want to believe, and not everything can be proven." After coming down, he no longer asked about the ancient monument, but asked: "Aren't you a freshman? You also chose the history department as your major. Which period of history are you more interested in?"
Lu Yin actually didn't care about his major, and he didn't tell Yu Guoan at that time, was he majoring in history?
He is familiar with the history of China, and it is not limited to what the current students have learned.
Seeing that Lu Yin did not speak, Bai Jugang asked again: "What do you think of the history of the Song Dynasty?"
Song Dynasty?
Lu Yin smiled and said: "It should be regarded as the weakest period of political power in the Central Plains."
Bai Jugang frowned and said: "The Song Dynasty should be the most prosperous period for literati. Moreover, there were three major inventions in that era, and many grand works were published. "Mengxi Bi Tan", "Along the River During the Qingming Festival", and "The Record of Clearing Wrongs" were all produced in the Song Dynasty. The Song Dynasty should It can be regarded as an era of high economic, cultural, and scientific prosperity in Chinese history. "
Lu Yin couldn't help but laugh when he heard what he said: "History is all written by literati. The Song Dynasty was the smallest in China. The Han, Tang, and Ming Dynasties were all celestial dynasties. All nations came to the dynasty, but the Song Dynasty bought peace with annual coins. What is there to brag about?"
"The reason why they are so highly praised is not because the emperor of the Song Dynasty was not in the right position. He was afraid of the literati in the world and did not kill the scholar-bureaucrats. The scholars were superior. In the end, the people at the bottom suffered. A literati became a national vampire. In an era when all the barbarians were on their knees and the people were in dire straits, I really don’t know what is good about it."
Lu Yin still vaguely remembers that in the Song Dynasty, the life of the literati was really free and unrestrained. Almost anyone who studied could become an official and had countless benefits. He would get drunk and scold the emperor. The emperor had no temper, but the people below were not so comfortable. The shame of Jingkang and the silver from the Song Dynasty's indemnity were harvested from the people in the end?
He still remembered that people exchanged their children for food, and it was terrible...
What was even worse than this was the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties. Many people still say that that era was absurd and beautiful. Lu Yin just wanted to laugh when he heard this.
It would be honest to let such a person go back to that era and survive for just one day.
But the library is not a place for chatting after all. After listening to Lu Yin's words, Bai Jugang thought that he had a unique insight into history, but he did not know that the person in front of him actually lived in that era.
"If you like history, why don't we go to the bookstore. I put some books there. I just happened to go over and pick them up now. Do you want to come with me?" Bai Jugang is very interested in Lu Yin. He just sold the bookstore to Ye Qingqing yesterday, and there are still many of his personal collections in the store that he has not taken away.
There are many unique unofficial histories in the collection, which are naturally impossible to sell. Those unofficial histories are difficult to verify. He also wants to know if Lu Yin has any unique views on these histories.
Lu Yin smiled and said, "Okay."
He also wandered around Xishan Bookstore last night. To be honest, many of the books in Xishan Bookstore are quite interesting.
Bai Jugang stood up happily. He vaguely felt that Lu Yin would bring him a surprise.
In the bookstore, Ye Qingqing was already weak at copying books.
She started copying it last night. Although the content of Shennong's two bamboo slips was not too much, was it enough to read it a thousand times?
She thought it was nothing at first, but after copying it five hundred times, her hands were already sore.
But she has a resolute temperament and has worked hard since she was a child. She has said it a thousand times.
From yesterday to now, I have copied it eight hundred and sixty times, and the contents on the bamboo slips are as if they are imprinted in my mind and cannot be removed.
Read it a hundred times, and the meaning will appear by itself!
This reason is very simple, and she vaguely understood Lu Yin's intention.
It is also good for her to write frequently and silently.
The only thing that puzzled her was that she was actually a genius?
The content of the thirteen medical secrets written by Lu Yin for her was not small, but she only read it once and it was like an enlightenment. Not only did she memorize all the content, but she also understood all the pharmacological properties.
In terms of difficulty, these two volumes of bamboo slips written by Shennong are also concise and concise, but even after being written down more than 800 times, they still have no such effect.
Ye Qingqing was really puzzled by this point...
But how did she know that this was all Lu Yin's method?