Unfortunately, the other party headed straight this way.
"Boss Liu, business doesn't seem to be doing well in your shop today!" the visitor said.
The store owner lazily responded, "It's alright, the market is like this recently. You understand, Old Zhang, right? Otherwise, I wouldn't have so much time to stroll around."
Old Zhang was the owner of a shop in the flower and bird market. Whenever his shop wasn't too busy, Old Zhang would leave it to his family to watch, and he'd wander around with a thermos filled with alcohol, chatting about gossip, playing chess, and offering advice to buyers.
Now he was roaming over here, smacking his lips, "My shop's business is pretty good; I just can't sit still."
Two young girls came over to look at fish, and Old Zhang edged closer, "What do you want to buy? I'm familiar with the whole market. I know what each shop sells, the quality of their goods, and how trustworthy the owners are."
