"I didn't see anything, nothing good here." Chen Yang smiled and shook his head, then glanced at the stall and asked Tan Qiu, "How's your situation? You must have made quite a haul, right?"
Chen Yang noticed that many areas in front of Tan Qiu and Yan Luo's stalls were empty.
This meant they had already sold quite a lot.
"Haha, it's alright. We managed to get quite a lot of good stuff from the desert this time, there's definitely a market for it." Tan Qiu smiled faintly and said.
Chen Yang could tell at a glance that it was definitely not just a modest market; they were definitely selling well.
But he didn't say much more. After a brief chat, he wanted to leave and continue looking ahead.
This street is long and wide, and there are many people doing business. He was just beginning.
Just as he was about to continue forward, a quarrel from a nearby stall suddenly caught Chen Yang's attention.
"I'm warning you now, move away immediately, or you'll regret it."
