The master at the repair shop was fixing a motorcycle, and standing next to him was a young man with dyed yellow hair, presumably the owner of the motorcycle.
At the counter of the small shop sat an old lady, shaking a palm fan, fanning herself and occasionally swatting flies.
A truck was parked outside the restaurant. Two drivers, one middle-aged and one young, were eating with their heads down, joined by a heavily made-up middle-aged woman with a mole by her mouth, who was leaning towards the middle-aged driver while her hand roamed over the young driver's body, saying that after eating she needed some exercise to digest.
Li Zhiyuan and Lin Shuyou walked into the restaurant, and the woman stood up, leaving the two who were enjoying and being enjoyed, and came over.
"What would you like to eat? We have stir-fry and noodles."
