Gao Da's figure froze for a moment, then came back to his senses and forcefully pursed his lips. He put down the broom in his hand and walked three steps forward in two, approaching Liu Zhuangshi with an extraordinary solemnity. He bowed deeply: "Manager Liu's great kindness, Yang Ge will remember it in his heart and never forget it. Even if he is reduced to ashes in the future, he will definitely repay Manager Liu for saving his life!",After securing the food, he went into the kitchen as if he knew it by heart and pulled out an old, rusty hand sickle. Ignoring the old man's repeated pleas of "Don't worry about it" and "Take a break first," he left in strides, pushing his tricycle.,Yang Ge couldn't help but laugh when he saw this: "Let's be clear first, if it's some kind of heirloom or treasure, I don't want it!"。