60 Thriftless Yuan Zhou

The other half of the watermelon was to be processed in the same way. It easily fitted into the machine.

Only after stuffing all the pulp of the watermelon into the machine did Yuan Zhou close the lid of the machine. He then brought out a glass cup and placed it under the machine at the faucet.

Afterward, Yuan Zhou grasped the black rod on the lid and pushed it down slowly. The pulp of the watermelon inside was crushed, causing bright and attractive red watermelon juice to flow slowly and ceaselessly into the glass cup.

When he pushed the rod all the way to the end, just enough watermelon juice flowed into the glass cup to fill it up.

“Your watermelon juice.” Yuan Zhou carried out the cup and placed it in front of Wu Zhou.

“Boss Yuan, I always thought you were a cold-hearted person before, but it turns out that you are so kind to me,” Wu Zhou said with a touched expression while holding the cup of watermelon juice in his hand..