Chapter 824

  The stalls here are not open-air.

  After all, it’s in broad daylight, and it’s summer again, so it’s still very sunny here.

  Here is a large green tent. There are a few large woolen materials at the entrance of the tent, and on the other side is a table and chairs.

  No one was sitting on the chair, only a man lying on the recliner.

  This early morning, the man didn’t know if he was not awake, or he was regaining his sleep. At this time, there was a fan on his face, and the snoring sound continued.

  Just as Yu Nuannuan thought, when there was no one to speak, Shen Sanpang stepped forward and kicked on the recliner.

  Shen Sanpang did not use much strength with this foot, but the sleeping man was still taken aback. He jumped up, and the big pu fan covered his face fell directly to the ground.

  "Who is who! Who disturbs the dream of labor and management early in the morning!"

   "Old Yaner, haven't you got enough sleep yet? What a beautiful dream? Would you like to help you keep doing it?" Shen Sanpang said with a smile.

  Probably heard the voice of Shen Sanpang. The man called Lao Yan'er rubbed his eyes fiercely with his hands. Then he opened his eyes and looked at Shen Sanpang.

After seeing Shen Sanpang, Lao Linger was taken aback for a moment, and then she shouted in excitement, "It's Uncle San who is here! Whoops! I haven't seen you in a year, San Uncle, you are still as energetic as you were last year!" "

   "Okay, don't be poor, and see who else is coming."

  Lao Yinger heard this, and then looked here.

   After seeing Shen Fang, the body that was still soft and prone suddenly stood up straight.

  The straight look of the back makes people feel like laughing.

  Lao Yan'er took a step back and stooped to pick up the big pu fan on the ground. Then he smiled at Shen Fang, "President Shen! Are you hot? May I fan you?"

  Shen Fang frowned slightly as he looked at the fan getting closer and closer.

  Seeing Shen Fang frowning, Lao Yan'er's fan immediately stopped, turned a corner, and ran behind him.

Seeing that Lao Ling'er didn't dare to say a word, Shen Sanpang laughed and opened his mouth again, "Okay, don't be mean, don't you have any good news here this year? Take us to see, the little guy at home this year Come and take a look too, and let them practice their hands later."

Lao Ling'er became alive now, and nodded repeatedly, "Yes! My stall was set up last night, and I didn’t sell them together. All the things are in it. As for whether you can buy good ones, Sanshu, you know. Yes, it doesn't count as I said it."

  Shen Sanpang smiled and patted Lao Ling'er on the shoulder, "I know, lead us in and take a look!"

  If Lao Yinger really knows which one is better, he would have solved his face a long time ago, where can he put it on sale?

  These rough stone sellers were all stone gambling before.

  It was not because of lack of eyesight, ten gambles and nine losses, and finally switched careers to sell wool.

  Wool material is sold in round catties, the good quality is more expensive, and the poor quality is cheaper.

  This is a business that makes sure to make a profit without losing money. It just makes a lot of money by not opening a piece of jade.

  Lao Yiner led the way, and a group of people followed behind and walked in.

  The tent is a long strip, in the middle is a small path for three people to walk side by side, and there are rough stones on both sides.

  There are a lot of light bulbs on the top of the tent, not to mention the light is as bright as the outside, but you can see things clearly.

  Yu Nuannuan looked around, and saw that these wool materials were not randomly placed, they were divided into areas.

  (End of this chapter)