bookcurios Chapter 191 Book Gallery
Chapter 191 Book Gallery
"Oh, Master Xinghan, you are too polite." Hua Niao took the questionnaire with a smile, his eyes full of praise, "I have heard of the name of Xingyun Restaurant for a long time. After seeing it today, I found that it is indeed well-deserved. The dishes are colorful, fragrant and delicious. Every bite is a pleasure."
"Miss Flower and Bird, you are too kind."
Xinghan smiled slightly, his eyes unconsciously falling on the delicate faces of the flowers and birds, secretly admiring their incomparable beauty, as if they were elves in the forest, untainted by dust,
"Would you please leave us some valuable feedback to help us improve?"
"Of course I am." Li Xinyue took the questionnaire and nodded as she read through it. "More people should know about this delicious food. We will fill it out truthfully and make the most of this trip."
After that, the two of them lowered their heads and filled out the questionnaire carefully, sometimes talking in a low voice, sometimes smiling at each other. Their tacit understanding and harmony attracted the attention of everyone around them.
It was thanks to the cooperation of the guests at this table that the collection of the questionnaires went very smoothly.
After the two of them finished filling out the form, Xinghan stepped forward again, took the questionnaire, and personally handed over a beautifully packaged bag of peanuts as a thank you gift.
"Thank you for your generous words. This peanut is specially made by our restaurant. I hope it can add a touch of aftertaste to your lunch."
"Thank you, Mr. Xinghan." Hua Niao took the peanuts, his eyes sparkling with gratitude and joy, "We will definitely taste them carefully and live up to this gift."
There was a constant stream of guests in the restaurant, some sitting and some standing, laughing and talking happily, and from time to time someone nodded in praise of the unique features of Xingyun Restaurant.
Even into the night, Xingyun could still hear the guests' words of praise.
"Brother Xingyun, your restaurant is really unique, especially the concept of gender equality, which is admirable." Xinghan raised his glass and toasted Xingyun, his eyes full of sincerity and admiration.
Xingyun smiled slightly and raised his glass in response: "Brother Xinghan, you are too kind. This is just a small vision in my heart. I am very lucky to have your support."
As night falls, the Yunbian Station becomes brightly lit, just like daytime.
There was a constant stream of cars and people, and the restaurant was bustling both inside and outside.
People come here not only to taste the delicious food, but also to feel the warmth and equality from the bottom of their hearts.
Xinghan moved among the guests with a smile of satisfaction and anticipation on his face.
He clapped his hands lightly, attracting everyone's attention.
"Dear guests, tonight, Yunbian Inn has a special gift for everyone here, especially those poor students who have dreams and thirst for knowledge." Xinghan's voice was gentle but powerful, echoing in the empty hall.
"Please go ahead, Master Xinghan." A young man who looked like a scholar stood up, with curiosity gleaming in his eyes.
“I know that there are many diligent and studious people among you, but due to their poor family conditions, they can hardly find a place to study quietly. Therefore, I have set up a book corridor on the top floor of the inn, which will become your spiritual home.” Xinghan said, and waved his finger lightly, motioning everyone to look in the direction of the corridor.
"A gallery of books? It sounds very exciting." A woman exclaimed softly, her eyes full of longing.
"That's right. There are tens of thousands of books in the corridor, ranging from classics to poetry and songs. There is also an exercise discussion area and a poetry creation area for you to exchange ideas."
Xinghan further explained,
"Moreover, in order to benefit more students, we have launched a special offer - for one penny, you can have a full set of steamed buns and pickles for seven days, and you will also get the right to study in the long corridor all night."
As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in the hall, with exclamations and discussions rising one after another.
"Master Xinghan, you are such a kind person!" An old scholar stood up excitedly, his eyes slightly red. "Such a move is enough to benefit countless students. You are really a great man!"
"You are too kind, old man. I am just trying my best to provide a little help to the students." Xinghan waved his hand modestly, "I hope this book gallery can become a beacon on their road to pursuing their dreams and illuminate their way forward."
In the book gallery of Yunbian Station, as night falls, the enthusiasm of the students grows higher and higher.
They might gather in groups of three or five, discussing the difficult problems in the book in whispers; or they might sit alone, immersed in the ocean of books, occasionally writing down their own insights.
Every corner of the corridor is filled with a thirst for knowledge, as if even the air is cheering for these young minds.
Just then, several old scholars who looked old but vigorous slowly walked into the corridor. They were dressed simply, with kind smiles on their faces and yellowed books in their hands.
The students were surprised to find that these old scholars seemed to know everything about various subjects. No matter whether it was profound classics, history, or cutting-edge academic theories, they could easily quote them and give clear and coherent answers.
What is even more surprising is that despite their profound knowledge, students have never heard of their names in any books or rumors.
"My dear old man, your views on the Analects of Confucius are truly unique. I wonder which great scholar's disciple you are?" A student could not help but step forward and ask.
The old scholar smiled slightly, shook his head, and did not answer directly, but continued to patiently answer the students' questions. Every word he said was like a spring breeze and rain, benefiting the students a lot.
At this time, Xingyun quietly pulled Xinghan over and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Brother Xinghan, who are these old scholars? Why are they so knowledgeable and talented, but unknown?"
Xinghan smiled mysteriously and explained softly:
"These are not ordinary old pedants, but robot teachers we specially prepared for students. They have a vast knowledge reserve and strong learning ability, and can provide personalized guidance and suggestions based on each student's learning situation and interests. More importantly, they will not feel tired or bored, and can accompany students to grow around the clock."
Upon hearing this, Xingyun suddenly understood and couldn't help but admire Xinghan's ingenious arrangement.
He looked around at the students who were immersed in the ocean of knowledge, and his heart was filled with satisfaction and expectation.
With the help of these robot teachers, the learning journey of these poor students will be smoother and more efficient, and their dreams will be more within reach.
Xingyun said with great admiration, "Don't worry, father. I will definitely keep these mysterious things you have done a secret for you. If anyone asks about these things, just blame me."
Xinghan was very pleased to see Xingyun was willing to take the risk. He realized that Xingyun at this moment was completely different from when they first met.
His eyes were shining, like a perpetual motion machine, full of energy and vitality.
"But, father, I have another idea, but I don't know whether I should tell you or not!" Xingyun asked with his eyes lowered.