Sword of the Nine Heavens, the Fall of the Gods

Cheng Feng sighed, "Brother Zhang, it's actually my fault for being careless. I suffered this injustice. I will definitely learn from it next time."

Zhang Douyin glanced at him and shook his head gently, his expression slightly solemn.

"Little brother, you are still young and don't know how dangerous this world is and how unpredictable people are."

"The reason you've been wronged is because you've fallen into a trap without even realizing it."

"how do I say this?"

Zhang Douyin's words shocked Chengfeng. He looked at Zhang Douyin in confusion, "Brother Zhang, what do you mean by that? I'm new here and I'm confident that I haven't offended anyone. How could someone set a trap to harm me?"

Zhang Douyin took a sip of tea, pondered for a moment, and then spoke slowly.

"Brother Chengfeng, you are new here and may not understand the complicated situation here."

"There are many forces operating under the surface in this town, and they often resort to any means necessary to achieve their own interests."

"What happened to you in the restaurant was not accidental. This has happened many times before..."

After Zhang Douyin's words, Chengfeng fell into deep thought.

The small town where Chengfeng lives is called New York Town.

The town may seem small, but it is very rich.

People who live here live a comfortable life and enjoy all kinds of food.

It is precisely because of this that dozens of restaurants of all sizes have sprung up in this small town.

In order to compete for customers and territory, these restaurants often compete secretly on service and price.

Among them, the "Jilu Beautiful Life" restaurant passed down from generation to generation by Zhang Douyin stands out.

Hotel features: large-plate chicken hotpot, and aromatic deer meat, making it a gourmet destination that is passed down by word of mouth by locals and even far-flung diners.

Zhang Douyin, as the helmsman of the "Jilu Beautiful Life" restaurant, not only inherited the cooking skills passed down from generation to generation in his family.

With his unique business acumen and unremitting efforts, he brought this restaurant to unprecedented glory.

As a result, he also became the richest man in New York.

His success made dozens of other restaurants look ashamed.

However, Zhang Douyin is wealthy and powerful, and because of the inheritance from generation to generation, he also has strong support behind him.

No one dared to say no in front of him, and no one dared to challenge his position.

People in the town call him Boss Zhang, and everyone gives him a thumbs up when they mention him.

Boss Zhang enjoyed great success for eight years.

Eight years later, his troubles came.

A mysterious man suddenly came to the town—Situ Yifan.

Zhang Douyin didn't care about this person at first, thinking that he would not be able to make any waves.

Situ Yifan, who is in his thirties, has an unusual aura about him.

Although he looks handsome, he cannot hide his indescribable madness and unruliness.

His style of doing things is completely beyond the norm. His every move and every word is unpredictable, as if they come from another world.

After arriving, he brought a group of men, found a place in New York town, and opened this "Meituan Elema".

Faced with this sudden opponent, Zhang Douyin did not pay much attention to him at first.

In his opinion, Situ Yifan was just an outsider who had just arrived, and it was not easy for him to gain a foothold in a place like New York Town.

What's more, he has generations of inheritance and strong support. How can he be easily shaken by a crazy person?

However, Situ Yifan proved through his actions that his name was too casual and should be called Situ Bufan.

He chose the location carefully and brought in completely new dishes and cooking methods.

The dishes are full of creativity and unique in taste, leaving people with endless aftertaste, and his service style is even more unique.

The take-out service provides diners with an unprecedented dining experience.

Although the name of the restaurant was a bit strange, it quickly caused a huge sensation in New York town.

As time went by, Situ Yifan gradually gained a foothold in the town and even began to compete with Boss Zhang.

Only then did Boss Zhang realize that he had underestimated this mysterious opponent.

He began to pay close attention to Situ Yifan's every move, trying to find his flaws and weaknesses.

Even though he had placed his confidants in the other party's restaurant, he only obtained one piece of useful information.

A mysterious substance, MSG, is added to all the other party’s dishes.

As for what exactly is MSG and how it is made, this is a huge secret that no one knows.

Later, Situ Yifan even launched a liquid that looked like horse urine.

Unexpectedly, this sour and astringent thing actually has so many people who love it and flock to it.

This made Boss Zhang even more restless.

Faced with the opponent's various tactics and the situation that they were catching up, Boss Zhang felt unprecedented pressure.

He knew that if he did not take action, the hard work and glory of several generations of his family might be destroyed.

MSG and beer can’t be dealt with, but takeaway service is still possible.

To make things convenient for everyone is to make things convenient for yourself.

The big boss is the big boss.

After he did this, dozens of other restaurants followed suit and launched their own takeout services.

After a few years, Boss Zhang finally breathed a sigh of relief. Once the novelty of Situ Yifan Restaurant wore off, everyone was now competing on service and price.

On this point, Boss Zhang is absolutely confident.

As time went by, Situ Yifan's restaurant went from being noisy to being quiet.

There are also reports that they will set up traps to trick outsiders into working for them for free.

"You mean, my purse might have been stolen by the hotel staff?"

After pondering for a moment, Chengfeng frowned and raised the question in his mind.

"I'm not sure."

Zhang Douyin's words were calm and rational. "However, this kind of thing has happened to him many times. That's the rumor. You need to find out for yourself whether it's true or not. I heard that you have extraordinary skills, so it shouldn't be difficult to find out."

Chengfeng took a deep breath, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

"Brother Zhang, thank you for your help and for telling me this. Your reminder is very important. I will investigate this matter."

Having said that, Chengfeng stood up, turned around and was about to leave.

"Hold on, little brother!"

Zhang Douyin waved his hand and hurriedly called him, "Little brother, are you going to look for their restaurant? Or are you going to look for the person who stole the money bag?"

"Brother Zhang, I understand what you mean."

Cheng Feng understood everything. "Without solid evidence, I wouldn't go to the restaurant first. I'll find the person who stole my purse first, and then I'll settle the matter."

Zhang Douyin shook his head, his expression serious, "Little brother, I know you think so."

"But how can you find the thief? He is not a fool, how can you find him so easily?"

"Is this..."

Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that his plan might be too optimistic and did not fully consider the complexity of the situation.

"I'll go around the street, maybe I can find it." Chengfeng said helplessly with a bitter smile on his face.

"No need to do that!" Zhang Douyin smiled, a glimmer of wisdom flashed in his eyes, "Little brother, don't worry, I have a plan that will definitely work..."

After listening to his suggestion, Chengfeng smiled and nodded repeatedly.