On the way, I passed a bookstore.

Seeing the bookstore, Sokov couldn't help but feel moved, and then stepped on the brakes.

Seeing Sokov stop the car, Anna looked out the window and asked curiously: "Misha, what are you doing parking here?"

"I want to buy some books."

Hearing that Sokov wanted to buy a book, Anna asked curiously: "Misha, what book are you going to buy? Romance novels, history, fantasy novels?"

"Military novels." Sokov looked at Anna and said: "It is best to reflect the Great Patriotic War."

"It's hard to find books like this in bookstores today." Anna said thoughtfully: "If you want to buy a book about the Patriotic War, we can go to the used bookstall on Arbat Street, and you might be able to buy it there.

The book you want."

"Okay, let's go to Arbat Street."

Sokov drove to Arbat Street, found a place to park the car, and started shopping with Anna.

There are many painting stalls on both sides of the street. Young or older artists sit among a pile of sketches, waiting patiently for customers to come.

"Anna," Sokov saw Anna's eyes constantly looking at the painting stalls, and asked tentatively: "Do you want the artist to draw you a picture?"

Anna didn't speak, just nodded.

Sokov looked around and saw that the owner of a painting stall in front of him on the left was a middle-aged woman. He pointed there with his hand and said, "Anna, let's go to that stall."

Sokov came to the painting stall and asked the middle-aged woman politely: "Hello, I wonder how much it would cost to draw a sketch here?"

"600 rubles!" said the middle-aged woman: "In addition to sketching, I can also paint oil paintings, but the price is more expensive."

"Anna." After Sokov asked the price, he turned to Anna and said, "Tell me where the old bookstall is. I'll go there myself. You stay here and let the boss help you draw."

"Go forward along this street." The middle-aged female painter heard what Sokov said and took the initiative to guide him: "After seeing a Mumu restaurant, walk forward thirty or forty meters and you will see

Go to an old bookstall, there are quite a lot of books there."

After Sokov thanked the middle-aged female painter, he left Anna alone and walked deeper into Arbat Street.
Chapter completed!