Young Medical Sage

After looking around, Lin Ling asked curiously, "Did you come here to eat a lot in the past?"

Seeing Qin Yue being so familiar with the road, she guessed this.

Hearing her words, Qin Yue scratched his head in embarrassment, "I used to be so poor that it became a problem when I ate. How would I have the money to come to this kind of place to eat, it's just that I often pass by this kind of place and have always wanted to come here to eat."

Lin Ling was a little regretful that she did not accidentally cause Qin Yue to worry, but she secretly made the decision that she would definitely take good care of Qin Yue in the future, and let him feel the warmth of home.

After waiting for a little while, the food they ordered was all served. Lin Ling savored them a little and discovered that the taste was not bad. It was unknown if it was due to her hunger, she ate a lot of them in one go.

Initially, Qin Yue was a little worried that she would not get used to this kind of thing, but he never thought that she would enjoy it so much.

And just as they were eating, a group of people came and sat at their table, and started to talk loudly from time to time. Moreover, they seemed to be boasting, and didn't want to care about them at first, but as their voices got louder and louder, Qin Yue couldn't help but to go and say yes or no to them.

Just as he was about to get up, Lin Ling grabbed his sleeves and said, "Forget it, we're almost done eating anyway, don't bother with them."

After hearing her words, Qin Yue did not continue to take action.

However, the group got even worse after that. After the meal, they complained about how horrible it was to eat it. The boss had no choice but to gift a few bottles of beer before finally calming down.

From their conversation, Qin Yue heard that this was actually a method that they could use, to take the opportunity to increase the number of things they could use.

After all, everyone had a different taste. If you think it was delicious, others might find it difficult to eat. This was a very normal phenomenon, and the boss would naturally give them some benefits in order to settle this issue.

It was probably because they had grabbed hold of the shop owner's heart that they would keep doing this.

But such things are shameful. How much can taking advantage of them make a difference in their lives? It's better to think about how to work hard and earn more money.

"I don't think these people are easy to mess with. Don't come into conflict with something like this in the future. You know you're skilled, but it's better not to have conflicts that you can avoid." Lin Ling advised.

Qin Yue nodded, "Alright, I understand."

Just as the two of them were about to leave, an old man came over with a woven bag on his back.

Seeing that there was a finished bottle on the table, he asked, "Can you give this to me?"

"Sure." Qin Yue handed it over.

After receiving the bottle, he placed it into his bag.

Afterwards, he walked over to the other tables, giving out bottles whenever he had time. After all, this sort of scrap picker was quite pitiful. Otherwise, who would come and do such a thing?

Finally, the master walked to the noisiest table beside Qin Yue and placed five or six empty drinking bottles on the floor in a disorderly fashion.

"Excuse me, can I have it?"

However, no one answered him. They continued to drink their wine and eat their skewers.

There was no other way, the old man repeated, raising his voice two or three times.

A man beside him looked at him impatiently and said, "You old fogey, why are you shouting so loudly? I'm about to go deaf from all the shouting."

"No …" I'm sorry, I just wanted these empty bottles. I thought that my voice was too soft just now, so you all didn't hear me. That's why I shouted loudly. " The old man said apologetically.

The man looked him up and down, then mocked, "No wonder you can pick up trash. It seems like you're just trash."

A few people beside him echoed, "They're not trash, but can they stay together with trash?"

"That's right, stop wasting words with him. Tell him to hurry up and get lost."

While they were humiliating themselves, the grandpa was still standing there. He just wanted the empty bottles that these people didn't want. He didn't know why they would humiliate him like that.

"Did you hear that? Hurry up and get out of the way, don't be an eyesore." The man said impatiently.

"Then this bottle …" The old man wanted to say something, but he hesitated. From beginning to end, all he wanted was things that others didn't want.

Glancing at the bottles on the floor, the man pointed and said, "Are you talking about these?"

The lord nodded, "Yes."

The man stepped on it directly and flattened a few of the bottles. "What do you want? "Then give me some money. How about this? How about you take away all ten dollars?"

His meaning was very clear. He didn't want to give it to the boss at all, and he even took the opportunity to embarrass the lord.

Qin Yue, who was sitting next to him, was watching from the sidelines. Just as he stood up, he was pulled by Lin Ling, "Don't be rash yet."

With no other choice, Qin Yue returned back to his chair.

"It's fine now. If there is, we can just call the police. You'd better not get involved." Lin Ling advised.

She knew that Qin Yue was a very righteous person, he would definitely stand up when he saw this kind of bullying. However, no matter how unpleasant the words of those people were, he did not make a move, and there were so many people at the side, just watching from the sidelines. They did not have any intention of helping Qin Yue.

Seeing that the lord still refused to leave, the man said unhappily, "I told you to scram, why aren't you scram?"

"I want these bottles." The old man insisted.

"Like I said, if you want it, you can have it. Otherwise, even if I throw it away, I won't give it to you."

The old man looked at him with a sad look on his face. Since he had already said so, there was no need for him to stay any longer. It was better for him to leave.

However, just as he turned around and walked away, the bag on his back suddenly leaked and the bottles inside fell to the ground one by one.

Seeing this, he quickly lowered his head to pick up the bottles on the ground.

The man immediately became angry, "Can you stop disguising us here? Seeing you, we can't eat anymore. Don't you know how annoying you are?"

The old man didn't answer him. He didn't even raise his head as he continued to look at the bottle.

The man stood up angrily as if he felt that he had been ignored. Just as the lord was about to pick up the bottle, he stomped on it, refusing to let him pick it up.