After the stall was moved into the restaurant and Yuan Zhou thanked Zhou Yu politely, he returned to the restaurant. At that time, the young man that sold fried dumplings also entered the restaurant.

"Thank you, Boss Yuan. Thank you so much. Without your help, I would have lost this livelihood," said the young man gratefully.

"No need. It's Zhou Yu who helped you. I just cooperated with him." Yuan Zhou didn't say anything more, but just brought out Zhou Yu's name.

"Thank you all the same. I've never expected that Mr. Zhou was so kind. I'm going to treat him to fried dumplings," the young man patted his own head and said happily.

"Um." Yuan Zhou answered lightly.

"Of course. I will also treat you to fried dumplings, as long as you don't mind," the young man said smilingly.

"Move it out shortly." After Yuan Zhou said that, he returned to the kitchen, leaving the young man there.

As for how the young man thanked Zhou Yu after this matter, Yuan Zhou had no idea of that. Howev