The uncle smiled and said, "You kid, the sign is loud, but you are in the wrong place." ”

Fifteen raised his eyebrows, disapproving.

"By the way, you really have a master's painting?" The uncle looked at fifteen, and finally asked him what he had been holding back for months.

"Of course, those two are exclusively licensed. Otherwise, would I dare to come out and shout? ”

The uncle who sold autumn pants pondered for a while, and it seemed to make sense.

Then he said earnestly: "Then you should go find an exhibition hall, where there are rich people." In addition, it is the work of those two masters, and it must have been sold in a minute. ”

Fifteen hehehehe, quietly approached the uncle and said: "Actually, my eldest lady asked me to set up a stall to drive the stall economy." Rich people can't always get together in one place, and ordinary people also need financial support. ”

When the uncle heard this, he had doubts. Who is the eldest lady?

The eldest lady who thinks about the people so much, as a standard common man, has never heard of it.

"Miss? Who's the eldest lady? ”

"Hey, the eldest lady is the eldest lady, where is there anyone's house." Fifteen shook his head, so not proud.

It's not anyone's family, there is really one who can be called the eldest lady.

"Ah, it can't be the eldest lady of the red autumn, right? Are you a little security guard in the autumn of red? ”

The uncle's voice was not loud, but everyone in the neighborhood heard it.

"Uncle, you guessed it yourself, I didn't admit it."

In the middle of the night, which was a little chilly, the city that never sleeped in the imperial capital still did not stop.

Warm night lights are all over the streets and alleys of the city, adding some warmth to the people living in the city.

On the street of this night market, the bustling flow of people is uninterrupted, and the few people who set up the stalls talk and laugh constantly, making the lively night even hotter.

"Young man, although the eldest lady's idea is good. But it's not much use just setting up a stall, you see you've been setting up for a few months, and no one asked. What you put on is different, you have to publicize. ”

The sock seller aunt gathered the cotton clothes on her body and proposed with a smile.

"That's right, but ah, our eldest lady said that there are not many of them, and they only sell destined people."

Everyone was speechless, the eldest lady is so willful!

The next morning, the noisy night market had a short respite and ushered in a brief silence.

Many stall owners have closed their stalls with uncles who sell autumn pants and aunts who sell socks.

But Fifteen was still there, and he waved at his goodbye neighbors, watching all the stall owners and customers leave.

He pulled out a brick-like electronic device and disassembled it into four petals to form a flat plate.

I write and draw on it, and I don't know what is written. But from the grin on his mouth and eyebrows, it can be seen that he must be happy.

The Fang family, Old Man Jun lost again, so the family gathering to welcome the two children was set up in the Fang family again.

"I'm back~ Lalala, come and welcome me."

The first to go out to greet them was Fang Ziyou, who was going to pick up his daughter, but was carried by Lao Tzu to do coolies.

Hearing his daughter's voice, he threw down his hoe and ran away without a trace.

Fang Yishen was hugged by his father, smelling the earthy smell on his body, which was a little funny.

Fang Ziyou was embarrassed after the initial excitement, and he found that he still had mud on his hands, which was all applied to his daughter's head.

Looking at the girl who was stained with mud, Fang Zi remembered when he was a child.

He secretly went to Anning to see her, and the little girl and her friends were catching loaches and mice in the field, and her face was covered with mud.

Fang Ziyou couldn't help laughing: "It's a little muddy, it's much cleaner than when I got into the field, hahaha." ”

Fang Yishen was stunned, in the field?

It turns out that Dad has also been to Anning to see her.

"That's it, the mud at home, it's clean, get more."

Fang Yishen said, picking up Fang Ziyou's hand and wiping it on her face, there seemed to be a flash of crystal in her eyes.

Fang Ziyou didn't want to make her daughter sad, so she blamed herself. Then he looked at Jun Yi, and said with a tiger face: "What do you see, will you wash my daughter's face, do you want Lao Tzu to teach you." ”

Fang Yishen's feeling that had just risen was dispersed by his appearance, she wanted to say something, but she heard Junyi speak in front of her

"Yes, let's go."