Reborn in 95, I unearthed a gold mine after the family split up.

Confirming that everything before him was real, Dong Qichang became increasingly excited.

"Brother, no need for 50, 30 will do."

"Okay, then it'll be 30."

Since the decision was made, Zhang Dong first took out 30 yuan so that the restaurant owner could use it to pay for his parents' medical treatment. Then, the two parties signed another contract.

The restaurant owner provided the personnel and expertise, and Zhang Dong contributed 30 yuan.

The two of them will split the profits equally.

After signing the contract, Dong Qichang looked excited.

During this period, he was extremely conflicted. If he didn't sell the restaurant, he wouldn't have money to treat his parents' illnesses. But after selling the restaurant, he felt incredibly heartbroken.

After all, this restaurant embodies his hard work and dedication.

In addition, the restaurant is making a profit every day, so he gritted his teeth and posted the transfer agreement.

Now that the problem has been perfectly resolved, and he is still the owner of this restaurant, how could he not be happy?

"Brother, thank you so much. I never expected you to come up with such a method. This way, you've really helped me out."

Seeing his boss express his gratitude, Zhang Dong waved his hand.

“Brother, you don’t have to do this. Everyone has their difficulties. I only wanted to run this restaurant with you because I think you are a very honest person.”

"This way, you can have money to treat your parents' illnesses and also have a family income, so that you won't have no income at all because of your parents' medical treatment."

"Brother, you're right. That's why I said you helped me a lot. Thank you..."

At Wang Jianguo's home in Woniu Village.

Wang Jianguo was sneering as he gave instructions to his subordinates: "According to the information I just received, that bastard Zhang Dong has opened another restaurant in the county town, but he's running it in partnership with someone else."

"But I don't care about any of that. You guys find a few thugs and give them a good beating."

Upon hearing their boss's instructions, Li San and Zhao Dazhuang, the two leading lackeys, nodded and bowed obsequiously.

"Okay, boss. Let's find a few thugs and smash up this damn restaurant."

"He's really never satisfied; he's opened another restaurant."

"Hmph, he's making things difficult for us, so we can't let him get away with it either."

"Smash his restaurant? You bunch of idiots, don't you have any other ideas? Can't you use your brains when you do things?"

After being thoroughly scolded by Wang Jianguo, Li San and Zhao Dazhuang looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Boss, isn't this what you meant by sending us to cause trouble?"

"Pah! Did I mean that to you?"

"No wonder I've failed repeatedly in my battles with that bastard Zhang Dong. Now I've finally found the reason: he has pig-like subordinates."

After angrily berating his lackeys, Wang Jianguo gave them instructions in private.

"Next, you hire a few petty thugs in the county town to eat at his restaurant. When they do, put a few flies or other dirty things in the food and say that the food is not clean and does not meet hygiene standards."

"I'll just have the food safety bureau come and inspect again, and do it repeatedly. Wouldn't that be better than smashing up his restaurant?"

Upon hearing Wang Jianguo's brilliant idea, his subordinates couldn't help but praise him repeatedly: "Our boss's brain works so fast, we're all pig-brains."

"Haha, good that you know. From now on, just do it this way. Of course, this is just a small-scale operation. Next, you'll have to do this..."

As he spoke, Wang Jianguo gave a cold laugh and once again pointed out the flaws in the situation to his lackeys.

Soon, these lackeys all revealed lewd smiles and gave a thumbs up: "Boss, brilliant, truly brilliant."

"Haha, only our boss could come up with such an idea. That bastard Zhang Dong's restaurant is definitely going to have to close down this time."

Wang Jianguo, standing to the side, let out a sinister sneer: "Fine, then I'll be waiting for your good news."

In the county town, the Great Wall Hotel was packed with diners at lunchtime.

Zhang Dong was very pleased to see the restaurant doing so well.

No wonder the previous owner was reluctant to sell the restaurant; it seems his idea of ​​investing in a restaurant was successful.

Overjoyed, Zhang Dong couldn't help but whistle.

Just then, a large, fat man suddenly exclaimed, "Holy crap, what is that thing? Why is it so dark?"

His shout immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Other diners nearby looked displeased: "What's all this fuss about? It's like they've been stung by a scorpion. What's the matter that's causing such a commotion?"

"Yeah, it really startled me just now."

Hearing the diners next to him complaining about him, the fat man glared at them with his triangular eyes.

“You bastards, shut up! It’s only because you haven’t encountered this kind of thing that you’ve never experienced it. If you had, you would be shouting even louder than me.”

Speaking angrily, the fat man shouted again.

"Boss, get the hell over here right now! You need to give me an explanation for this."

Zhang Dong, who was standing nearby, was taken aback when he heard this, and then hurriedly came to the fat man's side.

"My friend, I am the restaurant owner. What explanation do you want?"

The fat man glanced at Zhang Dong and snorted coldly.

"You're the boss, so tell me, how did this fly get into the food?"

"What? There are flies in the food?" Zhang Dong was also taken aback.

Their restaurant was very careful about this, and had installed two screens on the kitchen door.

After hearing what the fat man said, Zhang Dong stared wide-eyed at the plates of food and found that there was indeed a dead fly in one of them.

Zhang Dong frowned and looked towards the kitchen doorway.

"What exactly is going on?"

The two chefs rushed out and were also greatly surprised when they saw what was happening.

"Boss, that's not right. Even though it's summer, we've put up two screens to keep out mosquitoes and flies. Under these conditions, it's impossible for flies to get into the kitchen."

Zhang Dong also had doubts about this just now.

He had carefully observed the fly, and now that he was reborn, he knew that some people just wanted to take advantage of the restaurant. When they were almost full, they would do all sorts of tricks, adding various seasonings to the leftover food.

Then they would accuse the restaurant of being unhygienic, thus achieving their goal of dining and dashing.

Is this really the case now?

Zhang Dong had already observed that the fly was indeed not killed by a fly swatter. If the other party had brought in a fly that had been killed by a fly swatter from outside and placed it in the dish, it would have been obvious.

After observing it, Zhang Dong concluded that the fly was limp and weak, which did not seem to be intentional.

After making this judgment, Zhang Dong quickly apologized.

"Dear guest, I'm sorry, this is our hotel's responsibility."

Upon hearing Zhang Dong's apology, the fat man's triangular eyes widened in surprise.