Wan Feng interrupted at this time: "Uncle, I bought your Hammer's clothes."
Only then did Chen Dao notice Wan Feng and his group, and his eyes fell on the wine bottles in Yang Jianguo and Li Mingdou's arms. He couldn't help licking his lips.
"You bought it? Who are you?"
"Dad! He's a flower vendor in the flower market. I was strolling around the flower market this morning and got to know him. He bought me some new clothes and some cigarettes. Dad, you smoke."
Chen Tianchui took out a box of cigarettes from the pack in his hand, opened it, put a cigarette in his father's hand, and lit it with a match.
"Is it really that good? I buy you clothes and cigarettes just because I know you?"
"I helped him sell flowers. I helped him sell old flowers this morning. You didn't see how charming I was back then. Many old ladies were fascinated by me...it was the young girls who were fascinated by me."
Haha, this guy was so excited that his bragging pen almost deflated.
"You can't keep your word. I don't believe you. I want to hear what you have to say."
Wan Feng nodded. "Although your son's words may be slangy, they are indeed true. Your son has a talent for business and is a good businessman."
"He's a good businessman? How come I didn't notice?"
"How about this, Uncle Chen, you probably haven't eaten yet, and we just closed the stall and haven't eaten either. Let's go out and find a restaurant to eat. We can chat and talk while we eat, how about that?"
Chen Dao hesitated.
"You don't have to spend any money, I'll pay for it. I also want to ask you a few questions."
Since he didn't have to spend any money, Chen Dao just locked the door and walked out.
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