"Brother Gang, can you watch the stall for me I'm going to the restroom." At a stall in the Luochuan City antique market filled with various bronze wares, Su Xiaofan, who had just turned twenty, was feeling restless.,In the antique market, there are fixed stalls and shops, but Zheng Dagang just liked to set up a stall and haggle with people. Back and forth, he became familiar with Su Xiaofan, who also had a free stall. For six days out of seven, the two mixed together. Only on Sunday did Su Xiaofan not come out to the stall, saying that he had to go home to take care of his sister.,"Xiaofan, did you pour this water all the way to the Pacific Ocean It took you so long to come back" The sharp-eyed Gang saw Su Xiaofan and his loud voice rang out first, "Come over here quickly, there's business, are you still going to do business, kid"。