"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.,“It wasn't a big deal, just another business transaction I wanted to make with him.” The middle-aged man at the head shook his head and said, “Last time I bought something from him. He said it was from the Western Zhou Dynasty, and I spent 8,000 yuan on it. Who knew it was just from last week You think he should give me an explanation”,“Did you issue a receipt” Zheng Dagang was taken aback and immediately glared at Su Xiaofan. This kid usually seemed so cunning, how could he make such a blunder at this crucial moment How could they possibly issue receipts to customers And even specifying the year Wouldn’t that just invite trouble when people came looking for them。