Chapter 824

The booth here is not open-air.

After all, it's sunny in broad daylight and summer.

Here are large green tents with several pieces of wool at the mouth of the tent, and on the other side are tables and chairs.

There was no one sitting on the chair, only a man lying on the couch.

In this early morning, the man didn't know whether he didn't wake up or was sleeping back. At this time, his face was covered with a PU fan, and the snoring voice kept coming out.

Just as Yu wennuan was thinking about how no one was talking, Shen sanpang stepped forward and kicked on the recliner.

Shen sanpang didn't use much strength, but the sleeping man was startled. People jumped up at once, and the big Pu fan covered on his face fell directly to the ground.

"Who, who, who! Early in the morning, who bothers the dream of labor and capital! "

"Old wilt, haven't you slept enough? What a beautiful dream? Would you like to help you continue? " Shen sanpang said with a smile.

Probably hearing Shen sanpang's voice, the man called old wilting son rubbed his eyes with his hands, which opened his eyes and looked at Shen sanpang.

After seeing Shen sanpang, Lao wilter was stunned first, and then shouted excitedly, "it's third uncle coming! Ouch! I haven't seen you for a year. Third uncle, you are as energetic as last year! "

"Come on, don't be poor. Look who else is coming."

The old wilted son smelled the speech and looked this way.

After seeing Shen Fang, his body, which was still soft, suddenly stood up straight.

The straight back makes people feel like laughing.

The old wilted son stepped back and bent down to pick up the big Pu fan on the ground. Then he smiled at Shen Fang, "President Shen! Mr. Shen, are you hot? Let me give you a fan? "

Shen Fang looked at the closer fan and frowned slightly.

Seeing Shen Fang frown, the old wilted fan immediately stopped, turned a corner and ran behind him.

Seeing that the old wilted son didn't dare to say a word, Shen sanpang opened with a smile, "all right, don't be a liar. You don't have any good material this year? Take us to have a look. The little guys at home will come and have a look this year and let them practice their hands later. "

The old wilted son was alive and nodded again and again, "yes! My stall was just set up last night. None of it was sold. Everything is in it. As for whether I can buy good ones, uncle, you know, I don't count. "

Shen sanpang smiled and patted the old wilted son on the shoulder, "I know. Take us in and have a look!"

If the old wilting son really knew which was better, he would have solved his face by himself. Where could he put it out for sale?

These original stone sellers used to be gamblers.

It's not because of poor eyesight. I bet nine out of ten. In the end, I just turned into a wool seller.

Wool is sold in kilos. Those with good products are expensive, and those with different products are cheap.

This is a business that can make no loss, but it doesn't open a piece of jade to earn more.

Old wilt led the way, and the party followed in.

The tent is in the shape of a long strip. In the middle is a path for three people to walk side by side. On both sides are all raw stones.

Many light bulbs were pulled on the tent roof. The light was not as bright as outside, but you could see things clearly.

Yu wennuan looked around and saw that these wool materials were not placed casually, but divided regions.