Of course, Tang Xi didn't know anything about Yuan Zhou's restaurant, because she was following the old man who picked up the scraps.
In fact, it wasn't quite appropriate to say that she was following them, because Tang Xi was just following the grandpa.
He saw the old man picking up garbage in some unnoticeable places, clearing out bottles, cardboard, and the like that could be sold for money.
Moreover, the grandpa would always clean up the trash can and even sort it out.
The people who saw the old man would also greet him. Some of them were sanitation workers who cleaned the streets, and some were shop owners.
He would ask the old man to give him empty bottles, waste cardboard, and so on. It was not much, but Tang Xi was very touched when she saw it.
"The old man should be real." Tang Xi thought.
But now, Tang Xi was in a dilemma. She wanted to rush up to help, but she didn't know how to say hello.
