At around four o'clock, the books ordered by Ling Ping'an were delivered.
Two big boxes full!
There were more than 120 books in total.
Moving these two big boxes of books into the bookstore.
Ling Ping'an began to get busy.
He began to adjust the layout of the bookshelves again, moving the bookshelves one by one.
After about an hour of adjustment, he finally made space for a new bookshelf.
Ling Ping'an was also a little out of breath.
"I'm so tired! I'm so tired! "Taking a tissue and wiping his forehead, Ling Ping'an made himself a cup of tea.
Then, he collapsed in the chair.
The young bookstore owner felt that he had worked too hard today.
Meow!
The kitten, Bastet, rubbed against his arms intimately. She also felt sorry for her master.
Wasn't that so!
The amber cat's eyes reflected the real scene in front of him.
Countless tentacles and compound eyes were curled up in the bookshelves.
Countless monsters were entrenched in them.
Each of them, if spread out, was at least hundreds of kilometers in size.
Other than this great master, no one could move them!
After collapsing in the chair and resting for about 20 minutes, Ling Ping'an stood up.
"I have to finish my work today!" He said.
He didn't want to wake up tomorrow morning and continue to work.
If that was the case, it would be too troublesome. It wasn't what he wanted!
The young bookstore owner would rather be a little tired today than leave trouble for tomorrow.
Because he had long understood that if he couldn't solve the problem at once, the problem would always exist.
And it would become an obstacle to his playing games and writing!
That was the problem!
Since he had to do it sooner or later, he might as well do it once and for all!
Thus, Ling Ping'an walked to the inside of the bookstore. He opened a storage door on the inner wall and took out pieces of wooden products that had been dismantled.
Then, he found a bag of screws, a screwdriver, and a hammer.
Then, he began to knock on the door.
The kitten, Bastet, lay on the counter and watched her master's movements.
The only thing reflected in the amber cat's eyes was the endless lightning and thunder.
It was like the beginning of creation, the beginning of the world.
The creator connected the world, raised the earth and stars, and fell the seawater and soil.
The clear air rose and the turbid air fell.
The master's great power was quietly released.
This mighty power had transformed everything!
Bast could not take his eyes off her.
Like him, the statue of Taotie placed in the counter was also staring at it intently.
The little Taotie, seeing this scene, was so scared that he quickly curled up his body.
The kitten, Bastet, didn\'t even pay attention to this little thing.
In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that this fellow often crawled out in the middle of the night and licked all the food scraps that its master dropped between the counter and the keyboard, it would have never been able to clean up.
Bast had almost forgotten that there was such a little thing in this bookstore.
… …
Ling Ping'an let out a long sigh.
He looked at the reassembled bookshelf in front of him.
He nodded in satisfaction.
Then, he moved the two big boxes of books over.
Then, he sorted them into categories and placed them on the table one by one.
There were qigong types, alchemy types, feng shui types, extraterrestrial types …
Of course, he had to adhere to the principle of 'do not do evil'.
Ling Ping'an would put a label on the cover of these books: Entertainment.
This was to remind future customers not to take it seriously.
Of course, it didn't really matter to them.
Because these books were all carefully selected by Ling Ping'an.
You were like that\ 'Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture\'. Even if others really practiced according to it, there wouldn\'t be any problems.
Perhaps it could even strengthen one\'s body!
As for that\ 'Ancient Alchemy and Qi-gazing Technique\', it was completely nonsense.
What was more important was that it was full of stories.
There were no specific formulas or written descriptions.
That was why Ling Ping'an dared to enter!
As a law-abiding citizen, Ling Ping'an would consider the law no matter what he did.
After all, he didn\'t want to go to prison while playing games and writing.
There were no games or novels there!
After placing these newly classified books one by one, Ling Ping'an took the rest of the replenished stock and placed them on the other bookshelves one by one.
"If that foreign customer comes again..." Ling Ping'an put the official series of\ 'Stellaris\' series on the shelf and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "She\'ll definitely be happy!"
She was a member of the Mechanical Ascension faction, so she was definitely not interested in psionic power and genes!
But...
Ling Ping'an believed that she would definitely like\ 'Stellaris: Evil God and Ancient God\'.
He placed all the books on the shelf one by one.
Ling Ping'an stretched lazily, "I\'m just waiting for Uncle Wen\'s poster and wallpaper!"
He had already decided on the poster and wallpaper he designed from Uncle Wen\'s side.
Once Uncle Wen delivered it and mounted it again, this bookstore would be brand new!
Perhaps, there would be a wave of new customers tonight!
With this thought in mind, Ling Ping'an took out his phone and ordered the most expensive Fusang eight fresh ramen!
Hmm, it was time to make up for it after a tiring afternoon!
The young bookstore owner returned to the counter. Then, he collapsed on the chair and waited for the takeout and posters to be delivered.
Meow!
The kitten, Bastet, jumped onto him and snuggled up to her master intimately.
Ling Ping'an stroked the little guy, slowly closed the corners of his tired eyes, and pretended to sleep.
When he closed his eyes.
Boundless mist flowed out of his body.
On the glass door, a huge eye opened and swept across the entire bookstore.
Endless pressure pressed down on the entire bookstore.
It also affected countless worlds.
The kitten, Bastet, shivered and curled up.
In the corner of the counter, the little Taotie was trembling all over.
Because, at this moment, the grand and strange music of truth was playing in this small bookstore.
The background of the universe and starry sky was directly reflected on the floor of the bookstore.
The huge black hole slowly rotated.
The huge celestial body roared.
The evil gods born in the nebula poked their heads out one by one.
They were nervous and uneasy. They were also inexplicably excited.
They were nervous and looking forward to something!
Finally, a certain will sounded in their hearts.
"It\'s time to pay tribute!"
"The ruler needs tribute!"
The evil gods cheered. They had finally waited for it.
When it was time to pay tribute!
Thus, they quickly took action.
It wasn\'t easy for the great ruler to ask for tribute.
This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
The evil gods in the nebula disappeared one by one.
They were going to hunt and find suitable tributes for the great ruler!
… …
"Ling-san... Ling-san..."
Michiko\'s sweet voice woke Ling Ping'an up.
He opened his eyes and shook his head. He looked at the time on the wall. It was almost seven o\ 'clock!
He immediately felt a little embarrassed. "Michiko, I\'m sorry, I overslept!"
"It\'s okay!" The young girl from Fusang brought a heavy takeout box to the counter. "Ling-san, this is the eight fresh ramen you ordered!"
Ling Ping'an immediately said, "Thank you for your hard work, Michiko!"
"You\'re welcome!" The young girl from Fusang bowed and said.
Ling Ping'an opened the takeout box. The fragrant ramen was filled with shrimp, shellfish, and fish!
He picked up his chopsticks, picked it up, and took a bite.
The fragrance filled his mouth, and the taste was great!
Thus, he gave a thumbs up and praised, "Michiko\'s cooking is really getting better and better..."
Michiko listened and bowed happily. "Ling-san\'s praise is the glory of the Chiba family!"
To Fusang\'s fox girl, her current life was really too good.
She didn\'t need to worry about the invasion of other demons, nor did she need to worry about being suddenly involved in a battle.
Every day, she could cook her favorite delicacies and deliver them to the customers one by one, listening to the customers\ 'praise!
This was the belief of the Chiba family!
Cooking delicacies for the customers and receiving praise from the customers!
Unfortunately...
Her compatriots in her hometown couldn\'t be the same as her.
Thinking of this, the fox girl was a little discouraged.
Thus, she asked carefully, "Ling-san, in your opinion, do you think Fusang or Xinluo have a high chance of joining the Federal Empire?"
Ling Ping'an listened and chuckled. Then, he shook his head and sighed. "It\'s difficult!"
It wasn\'t the ancient times, when countries mainly annexed and expanded.
The mainstream of the current world was peace and development.
As for the Federal Empire, even the local people didn\'t want any new kingdoms to join.
The reason was very simple. It was an empire with a federal system as its framework.
Although it was a unified and centralized situation in terms of laws and systems, it was still a federation.
But in the end, it was still the Federation. An independent kingdom had a lot of autonomy!
The federal territory argued with the Beizhou, Nanzhou, and Xisong every day.
In addition, if there were more independent kingdoms, it would mean that a new constituency would appear.
The Central Council of Ministers and the cabinet had to leave a certain number of seats for the new kingdom.
This would definitely dilute the power of the other kingdoms and weaken their status.
Therefore, the Beizhou and Nanzhou swore not to agree.
In other words, the Xisong Kingdom with the arbitrary monarch might be able to be persuaded.
Looking at Ling Ping'an\'s expression, Chiba Michiko also understood.
Of course, she had already known this fact!
"Chiba Michiko..." Ling Ping'an looked at the Fusang girl and said meaningfully, "If you have relatives in Fusang, then bring them all over!"
"Haven\'t you already obtained permanent residence?"
"You can apply for family reunion, or you can apply for studying abroad..."
"It\'s very easy to approve!"
For law-abiding immigrants, the Federal Empire\'s response to their applications was very fast.
Chiba Michiko\'s eyes lit up when she heard this, "Really?"
"Of course it\'s true!" As a writer of web novels, Ling Ping'an always knew a lot of strange knowledge.
"Chiba Michiko still has relatives in Fusang?"
Chiba Michiko nodded happily, "Yes! I still have an aunt and cousin in the capital... "
"Then if they are willing, Chiba Michiko can go to the Immigration Bureau to fill out the form..."
"Your aunt can ask your mother to fill out the family reunion form..."
"As for your cousin, you can help her apply for the qualification to study abroad at the university!"
"Log on to the Federal Empire\'s education website, find the study abroad program, and fill out the form. With the guarantee of permanent residence, there will be many schools willing to accept you!"
Generally speaking, the universities of the Federal Empire liked to recruit students from kingdoms like Fusang and Silla.
In any case, taking the study abroad program would not take up the quota of the country.
Moreover, the tuition fees for study abroad were high, and they made much more money than local students.
As long as their results met the requirements, they would almost never be rejected!
When Chiba Michiko heard this, she immediately bowed happily and said, "Thank you so much!"
Ordinary people would not know about this kind of thing.
Those who knew would probably not tell her.
Ling Ping'an also felt a little happy as he watched Fusang jump around and leave happily.
This feeling of helping others made him feel very fulfilled!
… …
After finishing the ramen, he even drank more than half of the soup!
Ling Ping'an patted his stomach, lay on the chair, and moaned comfortably.
At this moment, a small electric donkey stopped in front of the shop.
Uncle Wen walked in with a large bag of posters and a roll of wallpaper.
"Ping'an, come and take a look..." Uncle Wen said with a smile.
"No need!" Ling Ping'an smiled and said, "Uncle Wen, just put the things down..."
There was no one he couldn\'t trust after working with him for 20 to 30 years.
"Uncle Wen, do you want to take a seat?"
"No need!" Uncle Wen said with a smile, "I still have to rush back and dance in the square with my wife!"
"Oh..." Ling Ping'an quickly got up and sent the old man out. He watched as he rode on the small electric donkey and disappeared into the night.
Ling Ping'an turned around and opened the roll of wallpaper.
He looked at it and nodded in satisfaction!
It was exactly the style he needed!
The style that a late-night bookstore should have!
Mysterious, ethereal, illusory...
Then, he opened the posters again. The posters were all designed by Uncle Wen.
They were all his ideas.
Thus, he immediately began to work.
He tore off the old posters and wallpaper that had been hanging on the walls for almost a year.
Then, he found glue and pasted the new wallpaper on them.
Then, he pasted the posters on the wallpaper one by one.
They formed a whole with each other.
Then, he stood at the counter, stood at the door, and looked carefully from different angles for a while.
On the wallpaper, there were galaxies and all kinds of nebula patterns. They were full of mystery and illusion.
On the posters, there were ferocious monsters baring their fangs and brandishing their claws.
One by one, strange evil spirits and demon gods roared at the sky.
It was a little horrifying to look at.
However, late-night customers might think that such posters and wallpaper were cool!
Of course!
Ling Ping'an also knew that going too far was as bad as not enough!
Therefore, on the other side of the wallpaper, there were immortal palaces and jade palaces, pavilions and pavilions, and immortal mist lingering.
On the posters, there were either sword immortals flying on swords, immortal venerables who controlled the five elements, or benevolent Bodhisattvas.
The two contrasted with each other. One side was evil and mysterious, while the other side was sacred and free.
"My customers should like it!" The confident bookstore owner held his chin and thought.
He was now looking forward to tonight.
If a customer came...
How would he evaluate his design and decoration?
"He should be very surprised!" Ling Ping'an thought.
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