Chapter 567 (1/2)

Once Grandpa Zhang said that, many customers in the restaurant including Huang Ye were all slightly puzzled. Generally speaking, most would choose donate their money left.

After all, he was a widower and had no descendants and thus naturally would choose to donate to others. It was what most people would choose to do in the same situation.

“Right. How wonderful it will be by then! I don’t need to do anything and just wait for Boss Yuan to cook delicious dishes. When my money is used up, it’s also the time for me to go down. It’s great even just thinking about it.” When Grandpa Zhang said that, he revealed a very expectant look and a faint smile involuntarily.

“Too early to say that.” Yuan Zhou suddenly answered him.

“Yeah. We still want to listen to your stories.” Ma Zhida was the first that chimed in.

“Exactly. It’s fairly good that you come once per month.” Another customer said that.

“Haha. You all are really sweet, but this old man doesn’t have candies for you.” Grandpa Zhang said with a smile.

“No need. We are just telling the truth. Didn’t you hear Boss Yuan say too early?” Ma Zhida directly referred to Yuan Zhou.

After Yuan Zhou finished speaking, however, he returned to the kitchen and started to cook without speaking anymore.

“Haha. Forget it. Let’s continue telling stories.” Grandpa Zhang was quite optimistic. He didn’t really care about others talking about the issues after death, but he still preferred to tell stories.

The stories that he had encountered when he was young, no matter they were interesting, strange, funny or sad ones.

After that, almost all customers in the restaurant spared some attention to listen to Grandpa Zhang’s stories.

“Grandpa Zhang is so strange.” After Huang Ye listened to the story, Huang Ye said to Ma Zhida.

“Not really. He’s just an interesting old man,” said Ma Zhida.

“He’s indeed interesting. As a widower doing ordinary jobs but still being optimistic and unrestrained, he feels like a capable person that conceals his name and identity in the martial arts novels.” Looking at Grandpa Zhang walk out of the restaurant, Huang Ye signed with emotion.

“This description is fairly appropriate.” Ma Zhida chimed in smilingly.

“Yes, yeah, exactly.” Other customers that heard him at the side all nodded the head approvingly before Huang Ye had time to feel happy.

Even Yuan Zhou who had sharp ears nodded the head in the heart to show consent.

Grandpa Zhang was indeed a strange but unrestrained person. Even if he was poor, he was still very happy.

“Sigh…” At that time, Wu Hai heaved a sigh and entered the restaurant.

“Rarely do I see you come so late.” Ma Zhida looked at Wu Hai seated beside him and asked.

“Sigh.” Wu Hai heaved a heavy sigh again.

“What do you want to eat today, Brother Wu?” Zhou Jia went up and asked.

Zhou Jia said with a normal tone, but she tried hard not to laugh.

“I want a serving of all dishes on the menu, ok?” Wu Hai asked on a whim.

“Brother Wu, you know our rules.” Zhou Jia said smilingly.

“What’s the matter? Whoever can’t eat his dishes up will necessarily be blacklisted. You are not the Big Belly Lingzi.” Ma Zhida asked curiously.

“I’m going to go abroad for the exchange of pointers meeting.” Wu Hai looked at Yuan Zhou sadly.

As for Yuan Zhou, he was immune to this kind of sorrowful stare. After all, he was first stared at by Wu Hai during noon and then by the grandpa in the afternoon. And of course, he became immune to it.

Therefore, Yuan Zhou didn’t turn a hair.

“Hahaha. No wonder you sighed so much. But you can eat some more today so that you can savor the taste while in foreign countries.” Ma Zhida really deserved a beating with his sarcastic smile.