Repairer

The toilet was inside the antique market. After passing through the fixed stalls in the antique market, Su Xiaofan went to the innermost toilet, soaked his feet, lit a cigarette and chatted with a stall owner about their business for a while. Then he slowly walked back, muttering to himself in his heart, "Brother hasn't done any good deeds since he was eleven years old. Today my eyelids are twitching unnaturally. I better pack up and go home early later.","But the receipt you gave me says it's from the Western Zhou Dynasty!" The middle-aged man widened his eyes, pulling out a receipt from his pocket. He felt a little embarrassed now; he had been in this line of work for over twenty years and hadn't expected to be outsmarted by a young guy like this.,"West This...this is four, all around" Zheng Dagang didn't reach out to take the receipt. Instead, he used his hand to shield his forehead from the midday sun and glanced at the receipt. At this glance, Zheng Dagang couldn't help but laugh. He just said it, Su Xiaofan, this kid, how could he leave such a handle for others It turned out that he had dug a pit for the other party on the receipt.。