readx; When he arrived at the front shop, an old man with gray hair looked carefully at the father and son puppet who was painting on the table, which attracted Xue Mingyu to take a few more looks. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info: efefd To be honest, she stayed in the three shops for a quarter of an hour at most, how many young and middle-aged people came and went in the shop, some were purely curious, and some were touching around to see and pull the guys in the store to ask questions, like this silver-haired old man, this is the first one Xue Mingyu has seen, and he doesn't talk to the guy next to him, but he looks so meticulous and serious.

"Old man, you can see it satisfactorily" Xue Mingyu thought for a while and went up to say something. She just thought of Mrs. Chen, who was far away in Xiliang. An old man with a sixtieth birthday came to see the shroud, and she felt sad.

"How to look at it, you are going to urge me to buy" I don't want the old man to seem to be a difficult to talk to. As soon as you exit it, it's choking tight.

"Of course not." Xue Mingyu smiled slightly, saying that people are old and young, and sometimes their temper will be twisted when they are old. But she noticed that as soon as she approached, two young guests near the old man had taken a few steps closer to them.

"I'm afraid you're tired, if you're tired, you can go over there and sit for a while, there are also pantries and clean rooms in the shop, and you can be led there by saying hello to the guy, which is very convenient."

The old man didn't look at her squarely, a pair of bright eyes glanced at her quickly, and snorted twice in his nose, even if he agreed to her arrogantly.

"Then you keep watching." Xue Mingyu saw that her kindness was not pleasing, so she touched her nose and wanted to leave.

"Wait." She had barely taken two steps when the old and haughty voice stopped her steps.

"Come here." Short two words, with an unmistakable sense of coercion, and a slightly uncomfortable command. Xue Mingyu frowned slightly, but still turned around and walked back.

"Come, the little girl will go and sit with the old man." The old man glanced at Xue Mingyu, and as he spoke, he took the lead and strode towards the table and chair area in the northeast corner of the shop. It seems that Xue Mingyu will follow.

Carefree grabbed Xue Mingyu's sleeve disapprovingly, and Wufang shook his head gently. Xue Mingyu smiled comfortingly and walked over calmly.

Since it is open for business, there are all kinds of customers. It can't be said that people don't do this business if they are arrogant, as long as it is not excessive, who will not be able to get along with money. And often this kind of big shelf, as long as a consensus is reached, most of the transactions are big business.

The old man naturally sat on the main seat on the north side, and Xue Mingyu slowly sat down on the lower left of the old man, and tidied up his skirt disapprovingly. There was no time to stand behind Xue Mingyu, and Wu Wu went to the pantry to make tea in person.

"What does the little girl think about the business of filial piety first" The old man looked at the silver hair, listened to him speak in a loud voice, and his eyes were also bright, energetic, and full of red light. In addition, he always looks at people with a condescending gaze when he speaks. It's really hard to guess how old you are. said that he was seventy, but he didn't look like a spirit. But when it comes to being in his early fifties, his spirit is like it, and his white hair feels too abrupt.

"Three hundred and sixty lines, as long as they exist, there is naturally a reason for existence." Inexplicable question. Xue Mingyu said decently. The old man's gaze was so stressed that she simply didn't look at it, and as she spoke, her eyes staring back and forth in the shop.

"Hmph." The old man snorted twice more in his nose. Sounds dissatisfied. "It's a nice thing to say, it's not all about making people's money."

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