If anyone patronized this shop, the owner should be pleased, but the restaurant is right by the roadside. He knows who can do business. Even if the busy people outside get up, they will only gather in threes and fives to have a few drinks. They are more likely to save the money they worked hard for, find some fun, and eat something that's the same staple as before. We can't say what wine we should pour first?
But it is also kind. Looking at those wobbling wine bottles on the table, the owner didn't start hurrying anyone. Instead, he tried to push Mr. Ye's shoulder. Before he could speak, he saw Mr. Ye suddenly look up and stare into his eyes, saying, "Have a drink."
The owner was stunned for a moment and did not answer.
This isn't to say I haven't encountered freeloaders before; I've just never seen someone as picky as the big guy.
