“Where else could it be, big brother’s here, must be a magpie calling.” Su Xiaofan walked to his own stall, took out a pack of cigarettes, skillfully popped out a few, and scattered them in front of the people, opening his mouth and saying: “Big brother, are you here again today to take care of your little brother’s business”,"That's right, let's pack up the stall and go talk over there." The middle-aged man nodded and said, "This sun is really scorching. Let's find a teahouse to sit in for a bit.",Su Xiaofan had been running a stall in the antique market for two years, Zheng Dagang always treated him like his little brother. Now that something happened, he naturally wouldn't back down. He stepped forward, putting himself between Su Xiaofan and the others, and said: "Several big brothers, let's talk this out. Xiaofan is young, if he has offended anyone, I will apologize for him."。