The middle-aged man was about to leave when he looked up and saw someone coming. He immediately cupped his fist and smiled, saying:,Liu the shopkeeper didn't have a good impression of him. Although he had scolded the fourth earlier, this young man kept spinning around there, saying he had no other thoughts. Who would believe that,Liu, the shopkeeper, laid a piece of velvet cloth on the tea table. Only then did Xiao Guo put down the porcelain.。