"Kid, you said you were going to Antique Street?" The hostess asked.

Qian Xia nodded.

The proprietress has been in Pingjiao since she was born and is familiar with this place.

After thinking about it, she reported two places to Qian Xia, "There are only two places in Pingjiao City that have antique streets. The one on Xianhe Street in the DC district is larger, while the one on Central Road in Nancheng District is smaller. ”

As soon as the voice changed, the proprietress said again: "Child, the Xianhe Street Antique Street in the DC District is much farther than the South District, and it takes an hour and a half to drive from here, if you wait to go to the Antique Street, I suggest you go to the one on the Center Road in the South District, otherwise you won't have a bus back at night." ”

Qian Xia nodded, "Thank you, boss, I wrote it down." ”

After paying, Qian Xia left the small restaurant.

There was a bus stop next to the school gate, Qian Xia looked at the sign, and then chose the No. 7 bus.

The No. 7 bus only takes six stops to get there, and the journey takes about 15 minutes.

......

South District, Center Road.

Qian Xia looked at the small antique street in front of him and felt helpless.

This antique street is truly ...... You can see the end at a glance, and sure enough, it is very small as the proprietress said.

But there is no way, there is not enough time now, Qian Xia can only choose here.

After looking left and right, Qian Xia took a fancy to a wooden table placed at the entrance of the store not far away, this wooden table was very old, and one leg was still shortened. There is a wooden stool under the table, and most of the paint on the wooden stool has fallen off, and you can tell that the years are not shallow just by looking at it.

This set of tables and chairs was placed in front of a closed shop, and when I looked at the shop, there was a red paper pasted on the door—

[The store has a happy event and is temporarily closed for three days. 】

Qian Xia smiled.

This is it, borrow a booth for use.

Putting down the small schoolbag, Qian Xia took out a notebook from the schoolbag and turned the last page in turn. On the last page, there are two words written by Qian Xia with a black pen before going out-

【Look】

Put the small book in front of the schoolbag, support it with the schoolbag, and then Qian Xia sat down on the chair.

Start waiting.

Although the end of the antique street can be seen at a glance, this is one of the only two antique streets in Pingjiao City, so there is still a flow of people. It's just that most of the people who come and go are local residents, and they are all elderly people.

"Baby, what are you doing here?" There was an old woman who didn't know how to read.

Qian Xia said seriously: "Mother-in-law, I'm in business." ”

The old woman who didn't turn her back thought she had heard it wrong, "What are you talking about?" Trade? ”

Qian Xia nodded, "Well, do business." ”

The old woman looked at Qian Xia all over, and her eyes fell on the small schoolbag on the table in front of her, "Baby, do you sell schoolbags?" Your bag is very old, no one will buy it. Listen to your mother-in-law, don't be naughty outside, hurry up and go home to study. ”

Qian Xia: "......"

Seeing that Qian Xia was unmoved, the old woman nagged: "Baby, although your schoolbag is clean, you see that there are several holes here, no one wants it, even if you want to take it out and sell it, you have to make up for those holes first!" ”

Qian Xia: "......"

Seeing that Qian Xia didn't move, the old woman was still chattering.

She said her, Qian Xia also had to continue to listen, but listening is one thing, and whether to do it is another.

Finally, the old woman, who was a little tired, sighed: "Hey~ You baby is disobedient." ”

Qian Xia was silent.

"Wow~ Brother Xie, look at what I found? Looks? Hahahaha, it's the first time I've seen such a scammer! "It's a juvenile voice with a particularly exaggerated laugh.

Qian Xia couldn't help but look over.