"Oh!" Shi Dazhuang immediately lost interest in Ding.

…

The sea market is actually some street stalls by the sea, selling some small hangings, mainly for tourists to buy something as a souvenir, but I heard from old tourists that there are still a lot of second-hand goods here.

"Hainan is really lively here, and the weather is good. No wonder so many people come to play." It is already October, and people in Yanjing City have started to wear sweaters, but in Hainan, a long-sleeved T-shirt is more than enough even at night.

Shi Dazhuang was holding a newly bought apple mango in his hand and was enjoying eating it. He had no time to respond. Suddenly, as if he had discovered a new world, he forcefully swallowed the mango in his mouth and gasped: "That stall is

They're not performing acrobatics. The people inside are from three levels inside and three out. Come and have a look."

The two pushed aside the crowd and found a stall selling groceries and antiques. There was a paper sign on the side of the stall: Small antique business, no bargaining. Many people were studying the items on the stall with flashlights and magnifying glasses.

object.

"Brother, look, these things are antique. Isn't this what you do? Get one, you might make a fortune." Shi Dazhuang held a half-eaten apple mango in each hand and encouraged.

Pan Xiaoqiang.
Chapter completed!