Seeing Ye Bei holding the wooden sculpture in a trance, the old man didn't speak either, just waiting quietly beside him.
"How come this shop is very empty?"
"Hey, where's the clerk? Why is there no one to welcome me?"
"But the door is open..."
During this period, there were many tourists who walked into the antique shop.
But after seeing Ye Bei and the old man, those people spat out a few words and left one after another, but there was no major conflict.
Tick, tick, tick.
Since it rained heavily yesterday, the water above the eaves still remained.
When the sun shining over, clear water droplets fell from time to time, hitting the floor on the street outside.
The old man had been waiting for more than ten minutes.
