It was seven in the evening. The sky had just grown dark, as Zhao Yu arrived at Bean Restaurant, located right outside of Petroleum Second Franchise's Flat.
"Bro, are you planning to continue to run the shop?" The teen that catches crickets was asking the middle aged man opposite him.
The teen's name was Zhao Ziyue and he was only nineteen years old. The middle aged man that was chopping up the meat was the current boss, the young Ding, who was elderly Ding's son. Zhao Yu was standing behind Zhao Ziyue, looking around the shop.
"Of course! Otherwise, am I to go around to beg for food? We have to rely on the shop to earn a living!" The middle aged man smiled honestly. "Don't worry, I have worked at this shop for a dozen years and have learned the tricks of the trade under the tutelage of my father! Hehehe..."
"Mm... This is a police officer, he has some questions to ask you!" Then, Zhao Ziyue pointed at Zhao Yu.