......

Brother Dazhu, who was well-fed and drunk, returned to his stall and found that his stall was full of people.

What's the situation?

Brother Da Zhu looked confused, walked over, and every step he took, he was terrified.

Could it be that there is a problem with the things they sell, and this group of people is going to trouble them...... Do you want to run away?

However, this is not right, these people around the stalls are generous and decent, quite personable.

These people have seen the world, they are elites from all walks of life, they should not form a group to trouble themselves, they are not profiteers, they sell products of conscience, and they are usually decent, but what are they going to do?

Brother Dazhu pulled a colleague who had a good relationship with him and asked, "Dude, what's going on with this group of people?

I saw this colleague look at him and said: "They are not looking for you, and I don't know what is going on, after you leave to go home for dinner, these big people who are usually difficult to see each other have come to the antique street, as if they came together." ”

Brother Dazhu was curious: "What are they doing here?"

"I heard that they are here to find the young man who sells stones, yes, it is the young man who set up a stall with you, brother, you are really lucky, they can say, whoever has news of this young man can get a bonus of 5,000 yuan, I see that you have a very happy conversation in the morning, do you know where he is?"

"I don't know. Brother Dazhu's face was complicated, he did know Shan Wushuang's phone number, but he couldn't betray his friends for five thousand yuan.

"Okay, I'll go and get busy first, these big shots are very broad, I thought this young man was a fool in the morning, but I didn't expect that because of him, I can make a fortune today, hehe, it seems that this young man is not simple!"

Brother Dazhu watched him leave, his face full of complexity.

I think he persuaded Wushuang to go home early in the morning, and took out two hundred yuan for him as a fare, but now that he thinks about it, he is still too stupid, perhaps, the little black stone on Wushuang is really a treasure, otherwise it would not attract so many people.

Also, Wushuang's identity should not be ordinary.

I actually became friends with such a big person! It's like a dream.

Gently push away the people blocking in front of your stall, come to your stall, and fiddle with your own things.

Soon, he was surrounded by a crowd of people.

Noisy and noisy, gossiping.

"Are you the owner of this stall?" asked a young man with gold-rimmed glasses politely.

Brother Dazhu looked at the white-collar dressed person in front of him uncomfortably: "Yes, is there any problem?"

"Are you here to auction the stone? Oh, hello, I'm the secretary of the president of Tianhai Group, Liu Li, this is my business card, it's like this, my president is interested in your stone, I don't know if we can borrow a step to talk. The secretary of the president of Haitian handed over a business card with gold edges, with only one name and a string of mobile phone numbers on it, which was simple and atmospheric.

The people around them all cast envious and jealous glances at Brother Dazhu, and the business card of the president secretary of Haitian Group was beyond their reach.

Soon, Brother Dazhu received more than a dozen business cards, and the owners of the business cards were either rich or expensive.

They all want to participate in the auction of small stones, and of course there are some big people who are hidden in the shadows, and they are waiting for an opportunity.

The big guys are waiting for Brother Dazhu's answer.

Brother Dazhu said: "No, I think you are all mistaken, I am indeed the stall owner of this stall, but I am not the one who buys stones. ”

Listening to what he said, everyone couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied, the big guy has been waiting here for so long, and it turns out that the main owner hasn't appeared yet.

"Do you know where the stone man went?"

Liu Li asked, his question asked everyone's heart, and everyone pricked up their ears.

"He went back to lunch. Brother Dazhu said.

Have lunch?

The big guys looked at each other, and some of them came over before they had lunch......

"Is he still here after lunch?" someone couldn't help but ask.

"Come on, why don't you come?" Brother Dazhu said, "He said he would come over after the nap." ”

Sleep...... Nap!

Everyone's faces are a little ugly, everyone is basking in the sun here, he is still in the mood to take a nap, the sky is intolerable!

"Can you reach him?"

"No, you can't. ”

As soon as these words came out, many of the people who were surrounding here dispersed, and some people bought some things at Brother Dazhu's stall by the way.

Brother Dazhu happily sold things and counted the money, and his heart was happy.

What could be happier than not betraying your friends and making money?

He had Shan Wushuang's phone number but he didn't say it, but when everyone was about to leave, he quietly called Shan Wushuang and told him the situation of the stall completely.

Shan Wushuang was silent for a moment and asked Brother Dazhu to help him do something.

Brother Dazhu agreed.

......

End the call, shove your phone in your pocket, and look at the person in front of you with a smile.

Sitting in front of him was a young man in his twenties, very handsome, but his temperament was a little cold, of course, his coldness was not worth mentioning compared to Gu Mengyan next door.

His coldness is pretended.

"Tell me, they've followed me all the way, what are your intentions?"

"Don't you know what my intentions are? The young man smiled and threw a wink at Shan Wushuang, charming and moving.

Shan Wushuang was made uncomfortable by this charming eye, shrunk his body, and said, "Zhao Han, I warn you, if you do this again, I will sue my mother for you, saying that you covet her son's beauty." ”

"Little ancestor, don't, if you tell your mother like this, I'm afraid my brother won't survive tonight. The young man named Zhao Han's face changed drastically, and he pleaded with a sad face.

Shan Wushuang pulled over a chair, sat on it, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at the young man in front of him with a smile.

There is a good sentence that says, "Please start your performance".

Zhao Han also sat down unceremoniously, spreading his hands, his face full of helplessness.

"It's not because you're going out on a road trip, your mother doesn't worry about you and you're afraid you'll get lost, no, just send me to follow you quietly, I'll follow you wherever you go, alas, it's really a chore. Zhao Han complained infinitely.

"Go on. Shan Wushuang's face was calm, neither happy nor sad, this expression was full of the essence of the ancient dream.

"It's not that you have to go to the antique street to sell stones, I told your mother, and your mother asked me to buy the stones from you, so I showed up. Zhao Han said.

"Anything else?" said Shan Wushuang with a smile on his face.

"It's gone!" Zhao Han looked uncomfortable and didn't open his eyes.

"Do you think we're going to be private or public?" Shan Wushuang took out his phone and smiled.

After a few clicks, he took the mobile phone screen and shook it in front of Zhao Han, and the screen displayed "Mother and Lord".

Zhao Han shook his head and said nothing, but his eyes were glued to the phone screen, very nervous.

"Say it or not, you said that we have known each other for so many years, we should have nothing to talk about, you are ruthless, don't blame me for being unrighteous!" Shan Wushuang smiled, not happy or sad.

Zhao Han had a ghost in his heart, his eyes were closed, and he looked at death as if he were at home.

"I also told your mother about your medicine!"

"What?!" Shan Wushuang's face changed dramatically and he exclaimed.