Chapter 824

The stalls here are not open-air.

After all, it's daytime and it's summer again, and it's still very sunny here.

On this side are large green tents, with a few large pieces of wool at the tent entrance, and on the other side is a table and a few chairs.

There was no one sitting on the chair, only a man was lying on the reclining chair.

Early in the morning, the man didn't know if he hadn't woken up, or if he was still falling asleep. At this time, a fan was covering his face, and the snoring continued to come out.

Just when Yu Nuannuan was thinking, why no one spoke, Shen Sanpang stepped forward and kicked the reclining chair.

Shen Sanpang didn't use much strength for his foot, but the sleeping man was still startled, he jumped up, and the big fan covered his face fell directly to the ground.

"Who is who! Early in the morning, who disturbs the dreams of labor and management!"

"Old Lin'er, haven't gotten enough sleep yet? What a beautiful dream? Would you like to help you continue to do it?" Shen Sanpang said with a smile.

Probably hearing the voice of Shen Sanpang, the man known as Lao Linger rubbed his eyes fiercely with his hands, and then opened his eyes wide and looked at Shen Sanpang.

After seeing Shen Sanpang, Lao Liner was stunned for a moment, and then shouted excitedly, "It's the third uncle here! Ouch! I haven't seen you for a year, third uncle, you are still as energetic as last year! "

"Okay, don't be poor, let's see who else is coming."

When Lao Liner heard the words, she looked this way.

After seeing Shen Fang, the body that was still limp suddenly stood up straight.

That back straight and straight, looking at it makes people want to laugh.

Lao Liner took a step back, and bent down to pick up the big fan on the ground, and then smiled at Shen Fang, "Mr. Shen! Are you hot, Mr. Shen? I'll fan you?"

Shen Fang frowned slightly as he looked at the fan that was getting closer.

Seeing Shen Fang frowning, Lao Lin'er's fan stopped immediately, turned a corner, and ran behind him.

Seeing that Lao Lier didn't dare to say a word, Shen Sanpang said again with a smile, "Okay, don't be rude, you don't have any good news this year? Take us to see, the little guy in the family this year. Come and have a look, and let them practice their hands later."

Only then did Lao Lie come alive, and nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, yes! My stall was set up last night, and none of it was sold. All the things are in it. As for whether you can buy good ones, you know the third uncle. Yes, I said it doesn't count."

Shen Sanpang smiled and patted Lao Linger on the shoulder, "I know this, lead us in to see!"

If Lao Linger really knew which one was better, he would have already undressed himself, where would he be able to show it for sale?

Those who sold rough stones were also gambling stones before.

It's not because of poor eyesight that he lost nine out of ten bets, and finally changed his career to selling wool.

The wool wheel is sold by the catty, the good quality is expensive, and the quality difference is cheap.

This is a business that can make a steady profit without losing money, it just doesn't make a lot of money without opening a piece of jade.

Lao Linger led the way, and the group followed behind.

The tent is long, with a path in the middle for three people to walk side by side, and there are rough stones on both sides.

There were a lot of light bulbs on the top of the tent, and the light was not as bright as the outside, but I could see things clearly.

Yu Nuannuan looked around and saw that these wool materials were not placed casually, but were divided into areas.