Stepping on the morning mist, Chen Tong carried a slightly tired body, walked out of the carriage, the hall and the square were still crowded, Chen Tong unscrewed a bottle of water at the door of a convenience store, raised his head and drank a few big sips, his eyes fell on a boy with a crossbody bag, he was introducing a square object in his hand to everyone who passed by, he straightened up, his face showed a smile from time to time, and his left hand made gestures from time to time, but everyone didn't seem to stop to listen to him, hurriedly waved his hand, and then walked away with his head held high, Whoever can listen to him for a longer time, he will crouch down, take the square object in his hand, and wipe it back and forth on the person's feet, his face almost touching the upper of the person's shoes, and blowing air on the shoes from time to time.

When he had completed this series of movements, he still stood up straight: with a standard smile, the man who had been subjected to this set of movements glanced at the upper and sole of his shoes with his eyes, then looked at the square object in the boy's hand, said a word, turned his head, and strode away.

The boy still straightened up, turned his face sideways to look at the departing figure for 2 seconds, and immediately turned his face, adjusted his lips and facial expressions, and continued to look for the next unfamiliar face.

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