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"Brother Gang, can you watch the stall for me I'm going to the restroom." At a stall in the Luochuan City antique market filled with various bronze wares, Su Xiaofan, who had just turned twenty, was feeling restless.,The toilet was inside the antique market. After passing through the fixed stalls in the antique market, Su Xiaofan went to the innermost toilet, soaked his feet, lit a cigarette and chatted with a stall owner about their business for a while. Then he slowly walked back, muttering to himself in his heart, "Brother hasn't done any good deeds since he was eleven years old. Today my eyelids are twitching unnaturally. I better pack up and go home early later.",“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”。