"Thank you, boss Yuan. It's time for us to think about ourselves." The old man bowed to Yuan Zhou after a hard struggle in his heart.
"Old man, you can't do this. You can't do this. What are you doing?" Yuan Zhou hurriedly helped the old man up. With such an ugly way of consoling people, he was unable to do anything.
Luckily, Grandpa was kind and could understand the meaning of Yuan Zhou's words. Otherwise, the others would probably be infuriated.
"Thank you so much, boss Yuan," The old man still bowed stubbornly. Yuan Zhou was afraid that he might hurt the old man if he used too much force. Therefore, he had no other choice.
"Boss Yuan, are you going to throw this dish away? Can you give it to me?" The old man said.
Yuan Zhou was stupefied for a moment. Then, a smile appeared on his face and he directly handed the dishes to the old man. This was the first time that he had personally served the dishes.
"That's right, old man. Take it easy. " Yuan Zhou said.
