Yang Ming quickly took it. "Analysis of Jade Knowledge." He looked at the publication date.
The first edition in 1988, the second edition in 1997, and the thirty-sixth printing in 2007.
This book was even older than his own age! Yang Ming was born in the nineties. This book is older than Yang Ming by two years!
"Hehe, are you surprised that this book is a bit old?" The old man looked at Yang Ming and laughed.
"En, yes. This book is older than me by two years. Is it outdated?" Yang Ming expressed his doubts.
"Outdated? How can knowledge be outdated? " The old man shook his head and said, "When you young people buy books, you always like to buy the latest ones! Yes, it's right for you to buy new fashion books, but it's not necessarily the same for knowledge books! For example, the most commonly used arithmetic of addition and subtraction in our life! This is knowledge invented by our ancestors thousands of years ago. Can you say that it's outdated? Another example is the Tang and Song poems that we read. Are these outdated? Knowledge isn't outdated. Take this book for example. You see, it's already the thirty-sixth printing. This proves its value! "
Yang Ming nodded. Yes, he did benefit a lot. Not only did he learn a lot about the value of jade from the old man, but he also found a suitable teaching material for himself. Yang Ming was very happy. "Old man, thank you. I understand. I will work hard to learn the knowledge in this book!"
"En, I wanted to tell you more, but I still have something to do today. I have to go first. This is my business card. If you don't understand anything, just call me! It's rare that there are young people who like to learn so much! "The old man took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Yang Ming.
Yang Ming was a bit embarrassed by the old man's words. I don't like to learn. I want to learn to earn money! But he still respectfully took the business card from the old man with both hands.
The business card was very simple. There was only a name and a phone number. There was no job title. It was obvious that this was a personal business card.
The people who gave out such business cards to others were generally the leading figures of certain industries. They no longer cared about fame and fortune.
Liu Weishan, Yang Ming had never heard of this name. But he reckoned that this Old Mr. Liu must be an expert in the jade industry!
After bidding farewell to Liu Weishan, Yang Ming and Lan Ling walked around the bookstore for a while. Yang Ming casually browsed through books about Qigong and special abilities. The content was very superficial. There was nothing related to x-ray vision. Lan Ling's sixth sense was mentioned in many books, but the explanation was very vague.
Aristotle, an ancient Greek scientist and philosopher, believed long ago that people have five senses: sight, hearing, smell, taste and touch. However, in life, many people believed in the existence of "intuition" or "sixth sense", especially women. Does the "sixth sense" even exist? Scientists haven't been able to give us a definite answer yet.
Damn, what kind of explanation is this?! Yang Ming was a little depressed after seeing this. He put the book back. It seemed that these things were better understood by looking for a specialized website. The books in the bookstore weren't very professional.
"Lan Ling." Yang Ming turned around and found that Lan Ling was gone. This little girl, where did she go?
It was very difficult to find someone in the bookstore because the bookshelves blocked people's sight. It was impossible to see the person behind the bookshelf!
Of course, this was only for ordinary people. This kind of blocking was useless for Yang Ming! Yang Ming's eyes were like a telescope. Who could compare to this?!
Yang Ming directly used his special ability and immediately found Lan Ling who was standing behind a bookshelf not far away. She was reading a book with full concentration.
Yang Ming immediately walked over. It seemed that Lan Ling was very engrossed in reading. She didn't even notice that Yang Ming appeared behind her.
"Lan Ling, what are you reading? You are so engrossed! "Yang Ming patted her little butt.
"Ah!" Lan Ling was shocked. She realized that it was Yang Ming and then she was relieved. "You scared me!"
"Huh?" Yang Ming saw the book in Lan Ling's hand and couldn't help but be stunned. "Life Knowledge for Newlyweds". Damn, this little girl is really shameless!
"Yang Ming, look at the few positions and postures in this book. We haven't tested them yet. How about we try it tonight?" Lan Ling pointed at the hand-drawn illustrations in the book.
Yang Ming listened and quickly looked around. Fortunately, there was no one!
"Lan Ling, can't you be quieter? It's not good if other people hear it! "Yang Ming reminded her.
"What's wrong with this? Don't they do this at home? Besides, isn't this book for people to read? "Lan Ling asked curiously.
Yang Ming was speechless. This little girl really doesn't understand or is she doing it on purpose? She is too innocent.
"These are the privacy between two people. It's not good to let others know!" Yang Ming explained.
"Oh, then I won't say it!" Lan Ling nodded. "How about we buy this book back?"
"Buy?" Yang Ming didn't want to see the weird look from the cashier. He shook his head and said, "Forget it. It's just theoretical knowledge. There's nothing for reference. Why don't we go back and watch a live-action movie?"
"Live-action movie? Okay, okay. Are we going to watch it tonight? "Lan Ling asked.
"En, let's talk about it when we go back." Yang Ming thought, Is there a place to download it?
Out of the bookstore, Yang Ming and Lan Ling found a snack bar. Before they left, the two of them were busy in the hotel. They digested the lunch they had. In addition to that, they were already hungry after spending half a day in the bookstore.
Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles was one of the most famous snacks in Yunnan! If they didn't taste the Crossing the Bridge Rice Noodles when they arrived in Yunnan, it would be a wasted trip! Yang Ming hadn't eaten the rice noodles before, so naturally, he wanted to try it.
Lan Ling didn't care. She was a typical local. She ate it often, but she loved it.
The two of them ordered a large portion. This was the benefit of having a meal together as a couple. A large portion was cheaper than two small portions. Plus, there was one more meat and two more vegetables. The small portion only had one meat and three vegetables, while the large portion had three meat and five vegetables.
If Yang Ming and Zhang Bin were to eat together, they wouldn't eat a pot of rice noodles! But it was different with Lan Ling. They had kissed and made love. Yang Ming didn't even dislike Lan Ling's "urine," let alone her saliva!
It was delicious when the two of them fought to eat. Lan Ling had big eyes and a small stomach. Before she ate, she said that she could eat half of it. But after a few bites, she was full. Yang Ming was responsible for the rest.
The rice noodles were authentic. The chili was delicious, so Yang Ming didn't force himself to eat.
"Eat slowly!" Lan Ling smiled and handed a napkin to Yang Ming. "Wipe your sweat!"
Yang Ming took the napkin. He looked up and saw Lan Ling's eyes that were full of tenderness and love. He was very happy. It turned out that this was the feeling of two people being together!
Although Yang Ming and Chen Mengyan were often together before, there was still a layer of window paper between the two of them. Therefore, both of them were a little secretive and reserved. That was another kind of feeling!
Thinking about Chen Mengyan, Yang Ming began to feel sad again. Lan Ling, I can't abandon her no matter what. This fairy-like girl, Yang Ming couldn't wait to love her. How could he not want her?
But the key question was what to do with Chen Mengyan? Not to mention whether she could accept Lan Ling, this "voodoo" problem was troublesome enough!
Yang Ming shook his head and tried not to think about these unpleasant things. He always believed that there would be a way when the car reaches the mountain, and he would take one step at a time. But how to say it, maybe the God of Luck was on his side. Yang Ming's luck was extraordinarily good.
(Murloc said, "It's natural for the protagonist to have good luck. If the supporting character has good luck, wouldn't that be usurping the throne?")
"Lan Ling, why do you think this Bridge Crossing Rice Noodles is called Bridge Crossing Rice Noodles?" Yang Ming put the remaining half of the meat sauce into the rice noodles pot and prepared to clean up together.
"Hehe, I asked my grandmother this question when I was young! She told me this. Legend has it that there was a scholar who studied hard in a small house by the lake in order to obtain scholarly honors in the imperial examinations. His wife delivered food to the scholar every day, but every time the food reached the scholar's hands, it would be cold. Then, the clever wife thought of a way. Every day, she cooked chicken soup rice noodles and delivered them to the scholar. Because the thick chicken oil had the effect of keeping the food warm, the scholar could eat hot food. After that, it gradually spread. Because the wife had to cross the bridge to deliver food every day, it was called Bridge Crossing Rice Noodles. "Lan Ling finished speaking and looked at the rice noodles in front of her. Her eyes seemed to be blurred …
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