Siheyuan: At the beginning, he scolded the sticks!

As soon as he heard the words borrow a book, the third master immediately took two steps back. Although the bowl in his hand was hugged tighter, his head was still shaking diligently.

"No, no, books represent knowledge, so can they be given to people casually? No, no, no."

The third master said several times that he couldn't do it, and even continued to retreat towards the door, even showing signs of closing the door. Zhang Long immediately stepped forward and blocked the third master from closing the door.

"Don't mind, third master, I also have books, I'll exchange them with you!"

The third master hesitated for a moment, indeed, the last time Zhang Long brought back such a large stack of books, the whole yard spread the news about that stack of books, and the explosion of carrying back was no less explosive than that of color TV.

Seeing the signs of hesitation in the eyes of the third master, Zhang Long originally wanted to work harder, but unexpectedly, the third master still stubbornly disagreed.

"No, no, I have enough books. If you want to borrow them, find someone else to borrow them."

With Zhang Long's appearance as the third master, he decided to be polite one last time, and if he couldn't do it, he would force his way. Anyway, he had to read this book today.

Before he could say anything, he heard the second uncle's voice not far away, quite gloating:
"I said that kid, if you borrow books from him, you will definitely not be able to borrow them. This guy has poured out all the books in his house."

Zhang Long turned his head and saw that the second uncle had been standing on the edge of the yard for some time, looking at that posture as if he had been standing there for a long time.

Zhang Long guessed right, the second uncle followed him all the way, and there was no other reason for following Zhang Long, it was because Zhang Long was holding a bowl of meat in his hand, and he was still heading towards the third uncle's house, so I wanted to sneak over to take a look, but I didn't expect to see this scene.

As soon as I heard that the meat was specially given to the third uncle, and I couldn't leave the second uncle, I immediately felt unhappy. Seeing that the third uncle kept evading, the second uncle laughed heartily, and shook the truth out without mercy .

"This guy soaked up all their books last time, and now the textbooks used in class can be cobbled together by other teachers. You still expect to borrow books from him."

The words hadn't been digested by Zhang Long's mind yet, the third master behind him just skipped his feet.

"Liu Zhonghai, what do you mean? I was the one who co-authored those books, right?"

The second uncle stood with his hands behind his back, his head was raised high, and when he heard the third uncle Zhao Hua, he immediately turned back:

"You didn't do it alone? Why do you count me?"

"It must be you, the water you fetched!"

"Yan Pugui! You can't brush it indiscriminately. I poured that water at the door of your house, and you brought it in with your own hands. Besides, you begged me to fetch it!
I helped you fetch water with my old arms and legs, but you don't appreciate me, and you want to frame me! "

The second uncle was very dissatisfied, and his voice became louder unconsciously. When it came to the last few words, it seemed to be yelled out.

The arrogance on the side of the third uncle obviously disappeared, and he took a step back consciously, pulled Zhang Long who was standing in front of him, and said to the second uncle in a good voice:

"I didn't make you lose money! But that book..."

"What do you mean I was not asked to lose money? I should pay the same amount of money as I said. Let me tell you, from the beginning to the end, I have never seen that book!"

The two people went back and forth, which made Zhang Long who was standing next to him sort out his thoughts, that is, the reason why the three masters didn't return the book was probably because the book was soaked up, and they bought another one for 12 yuan. The third master must be reluctant.

In this case, he must see this book!

Seeing that the third uncle's attention was still on the second uncle, Zhang Long straightened his waist, passed by the third uncle, and quickly rushed to the back room. The third uncle who was guarding the door was startled, and he was stunned for a while. Realizing what happened, he jumped to catch up.

Zhang Long was already prepared to chase after me, but he didn't expect that when he entered the back room, he saw a large stack of books on the balcony.

On the windowsill to be precise.

There are colorful and colorful ones, but the book A Brief History of Civilization with a pure green cover is the most conspicuous one, and Zhang Long saw it right away.

"Stop, you boy, stop, you are called breaking into a private house!"

So my house is small, so I don't need to run fast, but the third master is holding a bowl in his hand after all, so he is restricted and Zhang Long hides several times.

The second uncle also came in, and stood at the door of the back room applauding, enjoying the play.

Zhang Long saw that the third master was already out of breath and his physical strength was almost recovered, so he took two quick steps to open a distance from him, then pulled up the quilt on the bed and covered the third master. His quilt, and Zhang Long took advantage of this gap to quickly grab the book into his arms.

I don’t know if I don’t pick it up, but I’m startled when I pick it up, the pages of this book fell apart as soon as I picked it up!
A book that was not thick in the first place spread out more than ten pages, but this is not the most unique thing. The most unique thing is that Zhang Long took a closer look, it was not a book page at all, it was a book piece!
That's right, the pieces of paper that came out were all fragments from the pages of the book. Zhang Long hurriedly opened the book and saw that the whole book was torn to pieces.

There are only more than 40 pages in the book, of which at least 20 pages are missing pages or corners, and even most of the words on them have been blurred, and a word cannot be read clearly.

Seeing this, Zhang Long didn't run away at all, and held the book directly, waiting for the third master to pull the quilt off his face.

The quilt and the bowl in the hands of the third master were thrown on the bed by him. He didn't even see the scene in front of him clearly. The third master had already lost his temper and grabbed Zhang Long's sleeve, wanting to take him to the police station. :
"Zhang Long! Your behavior is called robbery. I'm going to call the police and follow me to the police station!"

Zhang Long didn't panic at all, and his foot was very steady. No matter how much the third master pulled him, he would not move at all. My father was so angry that he wanted to turn around and give Zhang Long two punches first to relieve his hatred, but before the fist fell, his eyes were wide open. He saw the book in his hand first.

My heart suddenly panicked, and my fists were smashed.

He said "what are you doing" in a panic, and immediately wanted to snatch a few books back from Zhang Long's hands, but Zhang Long had already lifted the books above his head before his hands arrived.

Even if the third master is in this position, he can't reach it on tiptoe.

Zhang Long put on a puzzled look, with an exaggerated expression, and asked, "Third Lord, how did this book become like this?"

The third master was still lucky: "What does it matter to you? I'm happy with what my book is like. Give me the book!"