“Brother Gang, I…I don't have a stomachache, right” Seeing those people at the stall turn around, Su Xiaofan couldn’t help but groan inwardly. However, it was too late to run now, so he could only grit his teeth and walk over.,“Magpie Are you sure you didn’t hear a crow outside” The man, who Su Xiaofan called Big Brother, was about forty years old. He wasn't very tall and had a slender build. He wore his hair short and had bright eyes. A sly smile played on his lips as he stared at Su Xiaofan walking towards him.,Though Zheng Dagang spoke, a smile couldn't help but spread across his face. The antique market was a place full of tall tales; you could pick any vendor at random, and they’d claim the chipped teacup on their stand was once used by Emperor Qianlong. It was perfectly normal for someone like Su Xiaofan to hype up the objects on his stall.。