Chapter 1010 (1/2)

Yuanzhou was surprised to see the old man picking up waste, because they didn't meet face-to-face except the time the old man was waiting for.

This is the second time I met Yuan Zhou. He walked past without stopping.

”Ho!” Yuan Zhou put down today's paper bag as usual, nodded at the old man who picked up waste, and was ready to leave.

”Boss yuan, boss yuan, can I call you that?” The old man quickly stopped Yuan Zhou, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he called out the intimate title in his heart, and immediately asked with some embarrassment.

”Of course.” Yuan Zhou didn't say much and nodded.

”Boss yuan, thank you for your meal. It's delicious. My wife has eaten more recently.” The old scavenger was a little embarrassed when he saw Yuan Zhou, but he still expressed his gratitude seriously.

”This is not for you.” Yuan Zhou said coldly.

But the old man obviously knew that Yuan Zhou would say so. He just smiled and didn't refute, but his eyes were still grateful.

Yuan Zhou was embarrassed to be seen, and didn't say anything more for the moment.

”I think boss Xiao Yuan likes dogs very much.” The old man gently touched the bag on his left arm.

”What?” Yuanzhou was puzzled when he heard the old scavenger say so.

”It's the noodle soup raised by boss Xiao Yuan. It has a long hair color. At a glance, I know that boss Xiao Yuan loves him very much.” The old man said with a smile.

”No, it's a stray dog. I didn't raise it. It begged for nothing and didn't go.” Yuan Zhou explained solemnly.

Yuan Zhou said this very smoothly, because he has said it many times. Every time someone said that noodle soup was his dog, he would say so.

Well, after all, chefs can't keep dogs. They have to be responsible for diners.

Therefore, Yuan Zhou never touched noodle soup during working hours. It should be said that he never touched noodle soup.

The noodle soup seemed to know something. It never rubbed Yuan Zhou or approached him. One person and one dog kept a tacit understanding.

”Boss Xiao Yuan is kind.” The old man didn't think it was a pestle and said with admiration.

This time, Yuan Zhou was a little embarrassed and didn't speak.

”Well, two days ago, a child's dog didn't want it. He said it was a broken leg. I repaired it. The dog looks very good. Look, boss yuan.” The old man who picks up waste is a little embarrassed, and his words are a little confused.

But he took the dog out of his mouth from the cloth bag on his left arm.

It was a mechanical dog with a silver shell and a pair of drooping ears. Its eyes looked like those of noodle soup, and the dog's four legs could move and play at will.

It looks very cute. It's something a child will like.

”What do you think of boss Xiao Yuan?” The old man with bright eyes looked at Yuanzhou with some trepidation.

”Very nice.” Yuan Zhou nodded.

”Just look good. Give it to boss Xiao Yuan. The dog is clean and I washed it again.” The old man looked relieved and said seriously.

Yuan Zhou noticed that the old people who pick up waste are usually very clean, but the hands and shoes used to pick up waste are very dirty.

But today, the old man's hands are very clean, even the nail seams are very clean.

”Send me?” Some of Yuan Zhou didn't react and subconsciously said.

The old man's answer was that the silver dog on his hand pushed forward.

”Thank you.” Yuan Zhou took it with both hands and solemnly thanked him.

”You're welcome. I also want to thank boss Xiao Yuan.” The old man said happily.

”I like it very much.” Yuan Zhou took the dog, gently touched its front legs, and then said.