The servant said impatiently, "Go, go, go... This is not a place for you to beg."
"Didn't someone say they were treating?"
"This place is full of strong people. What are you doing here, you old fool! Get out of here right away." The servant impatiently moved to push the beggar out.
"Wait a minute."
The servant looked at Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen stood up and said, "Everyone who comes here is a guest; there's no need to chase them away. Elder, I'll treat you."
The servant looked at Jiang Chen. Is this guy sick? Does he have money to burn?
"But there are no seats?"
"He can sit at my table."
The servant had no choice. Since the man had offered to treat him, he led the old man toward Jiang Chen. The old man used his cane and, after fumbling for a moment, finally found a stool.
Only then did Jiang Chen notice that the elder was blind.
Jiang Chen poured a cup of wine and pushed it in front of the old man. "Drink?"
