Like some laughter.

She believed that she would be absolutely strict and teach her children well. But she did not want to teach her children to be like her. When she thought of the instructors back then, she only felt fear and no closeness to her.

So she carefully selected books for the little ones. Some were suitable for boys, suitable for girls, suitable for children with a hatred of evil, and suitable for children with cautious personalities. She chose some resourceful books.

After some selection, each child held seven or eight books in his arms.

Ren Dong held the book and pressed his little face against it, greedily smelling the fragrance of ink. His little face was filled with happiness and his eyes were bent into crescent moons.

This was what she had always dreamed of.

Now, I got it.

The children were delighted.

But Fang Che and others were a little uneasy. After walking inside, they discovered that there were more than a dozen huge bookcases all around them filled with the same books.

"King of the world!"

It can be seen that this book sells the fastest. People keep coming, taking a copy from each bookcase, making up a complete set, and then carrying it to the door to check out.

The boss's voice kept ringing happily: "Five hundred taels!"

"Five hundred taels!"

"Well, this set is five hundred taels."

Fang Che and the four of you look at me and I look at you, they all feel like they are in a dream.

When did the book series "The King Lands the World" become so popular?

Even the guards and at least three-quarters of the people in the Southeast Headquarters have not seen this set of books. Everyone is still begging their grandparents to borrow them.

There are actually a lot of bookcases here for sale.

Moreover, these bookcases have already been sold out.

A few boys were humming while holding books to replenish the supplies, filling all the empty parts.

It's all "King of the World"!

The bookcases are filled again.

"Boss...I'm so...a little messy..."

Qiu Yunshang covered his forehead: "What the hell...what's going on?"

Not only Qiu Yunshang, but also Fang Che was confused.

So I picked up one book and flipped through it, then my eyes suddenly froze, and then I quickly picked up a few more books and flipped through them.

Suddenly he frowned, thoughtfully.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Xiangdong asked.

"It's okay... Xiangdong, take a set and ask how much it costs."

At Fang Che's signal, Feng Xiangdong picked up a bundle and went to pay for one set.

"Five hundred taels."

The person collecting money at the door was an old man as thin as a monkey. He said this without even raising his head.

Now Fang Che understood how those five hundred taels came.

"Boss, five hundred taels?" Feng Xiangdong said angrily: "The official price is, this set of books is only thirty taels. Are you selling it for five hundred taels?"

The old man rolled his eyelids, rolled his eyes and chased away all the black ones in his head. He was turning to Feng Xiangdong, and said: "If you want to buy it or not, if you don't want to spend more money, just wait until the official bookstore comes out and buy it."

Fang Che was stunned for a moment.

I'm going!

He is still so confident.

“Don’t buy it!”

The wind is angry to the east.

He hugged the book and sent it back.

The old man rolled his eyes and looked at Feng Xiangdong, snorted disdainfully, and then continued to fiddle with his abacus.

Not long after, Ye Meng and the little ones came to pay.

There is no premium for these books. One person holds a large bundle, and the total cost is less than ten taels of silver.

When Ye Meng paid, Fang Che always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

So I frowned, walked around the bookstore, and then returned to the bookshelves in Junlintianxia.

My nose twitched slightly, and I finally identified a bookshelf.

After standing nearby and observing for a long time, I finally found something on the side of the bookshelf that felt wrong.

There's something delicious here.

Very bland taste.

Fang Che's nose twitched slightly and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Feng Xiangdong greeted at the door: "Boss, let's go! This shabby store is too dark, you are robbing money!"

The old man behind the counter rolled his eyes again and stared at Feng Xiangdong twice.

"What are you looking at, old man!"

The wind is eastward.

The old man lowered his head, trembling all over, and seemed frightened.

"Here we come." Fang Che agreed.

Then everyone walked out of the bookstore.

For Dong Yunyu and others, although there are so many kings here, it is not a big deal after all. Maybe it matters because they have a backstage?

So no one took it seriously.

On the other hand, Feng Xiangdong clearly felt that the old man's eyes looked at him very unkindly several times, but how could Young Master Feng care about such a bookstore owner?

Just smile calmly and let it pass.

After entering the restaurant, having a big meal and drinking, everyone walked out together and went to the east to settle accounts.

As a result, I touched my chest.

His face suddenly changed.

"What the hell...where's my wallet?"

I searched left and right and couldn't find my wallet.

Feng Xiangdong's face turned pale.

"Did you forget to bring it out?"

Fang Che asked.

"How is that possible... I touched it before entering the bookstore just now, thinking that I would help my sister-in-law pay."

Feng Xiangdong said: "Later I saw that it was less than ten taels of silver, so I didn't move it. Why is it gone now?"

Qiu Yunshang and Fang Che were also stunned.

That means that the wallet was still on me before entering the bookstore. Then, it must have been stolen.

But here’s the question: Who is so capable that he can steal the wallet from Feng Xiangdong without being discovered?

If this person wanted to kill Feng Xiangdong, wouldn't it be easier than killing a chicken?
Chapter completed!