After the meal, Zhao Qin wouldn't be so sentimental as to help his sister-in-law wash the dishes. He pointed to the pedal beside him and said, "Brother, lend me your bike this afternoon. I'm going into town.","Sigh, he won't let me pick out dishes, and he doesn't pick much either. I wonder if he's full." Zhao Ping lit a cigarette and took a puff.,When they arrived, there were three or four shops in a row, all two-story buildings. "I'll get out as soon as I see the car," he told Zhao Junyuan, and then casually picked one of the shops and walked in.。