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  The librarian was an uncle in his sixties, and he glanced at them lazily, "Area A on the second floor, where are the relevant documents about the Love Festival."

  Love Festival is a local feature, so there is an independent showcase for its content.

  People who read books basically read these, so they are placed in the most prominent position, and they can see them as soon as they go upstairs.

  The content inside is quite different from what Fu Anan found on the Internet. Occasionally, **** flower candy is mentioned, but it is only said to be a tradition in the past, and then it is taken away.

   Even what Zhou Jingyou said is not in this pile of books.

   Obviously, these are not the earliest contents, and the administrator of the caretaker is very perfunctory.

  The two returned to the first floor and looked at the librarian, "Uncle, we have seen the version seventy years ago, and it needs to be earlier than that."

   "These are the only ones in the library, nothing earlier."

  The librarian is old and lazy. Anyway, it's a public job, and I'm about to retire again, so I don't have to work hard.

  He just wanted to get rid of people and continue watching Quyi.

  Physical vegetarian meal.

   This kind of person is annoying everywhere.

  But Fu Anan couldn't help him.

  Fu Yizhi stood behind Fu Anan, glanced at the nameplate in front of him, "Liu Quansheng?

  If we complained to you both in the personnel department and the tourism management department on the grounds of negligence and disrespect for tourists, what do you think will happen?

   Are you approaching retirement age? I can get you a serious penalty before you retire. "

   Hit the snake seven inches.

  After Fu Yizhi finished speaking, Liu Quansheng's face changed suddenly. He turned off the small TV playing opera, and said with a grim expression,

   "Yes, there are, but they are materials from a hundred years ago, and they are out-of-print antiques. They are stored in the archives and are generally not open to the public.

  You are so powerful, go to the official to ask for permission. "

   Sure enough, there are more!

  Fu Anan looked at the administrator and felt that he was really difficult to deal with.

  Fu Yizhi took out a card, "Take us there.

   You will be given 10,000 for one minute of watching. "

  Hearing this, Liu Quansheng opened his small eyes. Looking at Fu Yizhi in front of him, he couldn't hide his greed, "I have to take the risk, 20,000 yuan a minute."

   A lot of age, still lazy and rich.

  But for Fu Yizhi, anything that can be solved with money is not a problem.

"Can."

   The two followed Liu Quansheng to the collection room on the first floor.

  A thin book, placed in a glass cabinet, the pages are yellowed, you can see the traces of its age.

  Liu Quansheng took it out and put it in front of them, "Turn it over carefully, don't break it."

  Seeing Fu Anan who took out his mobile phone to take pictures, he quickly stopped him, "You can only watch, not take pictures."

   It's not that I can't shoot, it's because of the 20,000 yuan per minute. You don't need to think about the smallness in this person's heart.

   Fu Anan glanced at him and focused on the book. The game is quite conscientious, and the fonts on it are all they can understand.

   This book is a genealogy.

  The original Love Town was actually called Xujia Town. The records above are the last batch of Xujia Town residents.

  Xujia Town, Xujiating.

   This reminded Fu Anan of that man who was a little bit crazy, so he is the descendant of the original Xu Jiazhen?

   Turning to the last few pages, it records what happened a hundred years ago—

  At that time, the richest family in Xujia Town married a wife.

   At noon, a vision suddenly appeared in the sky. Pink powder was scattered throughout the town, and the townspeople suddenly fainted.