"Have you heard? Rumor has it that the crystal eggs at Zuixianlou are fake. They're not the same thing as the ones at Huanxi Restaurant."

"Ah? No way, a crystal egg is just a crystal egg. Zuixianlou is an old shop, there's no need for such deceptive gimmicks."

"They're jealous of Huanxi Restaurant. When it comes to restaurants in Yuncheng, everyone recognizes Zuixianlou as the boss. Now that Boss Liu has come along, those three restaurants are even more famous than Zuixianlou."

"Hearing you say that, it reminds me of something. The price of the crystal eggs at Huanxi Restaurant hasn't changed yet. And the ones at Zuixianlou...are they real or fake?"

Zhang family.

After hearing the report from the servant, Zhang Yongteng almost overturned the table in front of him.

"That little bastard surnamed Liu is really good at spreading rumors."

"Master, there's a boss named Wang who wants to cancel your order."

"Cancel the order?!"

When Zhang Yongteng arrived at the front hall, there was more than just Boss Wang waiting there. There were five people sitting there, all looking extremely anxious.

"Boss Zhang, you're here."

"Everyone, please be patient. Let's talk it over." Zhang Yongteng comforted everyone and asked the servants to bring tea.

"We heard that the crystal egg in Boss Zhang's hand is different from the one in Huanxi Restaurant. Is it true?"

"Of course I don't believe it. My recipe is... exactly the same as the one from Happy Restaurant, and the food is exactly the same."

Zhang Yongteng was under a lot of pressure and started sweating on his back.

"Boss Zhang's words are certainly more credible than rumors. However... we still hope that Boss Zhang can fill in our receipt to indicate that it is identical to the crystal eggs from the Happy Restaurant."

"Of course, of course, Ah Wu, why don't you bring over the pen and ink?"

Zhang Yongteng felt relieved. His prescription was correct, and it wouldn't hurt to add a sentence or two.

The bosses took the newly drafted documents back home and felt relieved.

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Ten days later.

"It's bad, it's bad." Zhang Yongteng looked at the first batch of peeled preserved eggs, all of which were stinky, and he felt like dying.

"How could this happen! Could it be that bitch Ziyun's doing?"

This batch of preserved eggs is due for delivery tomorrow. What should I do?

Zhang Yongteng peeled several batches and all of them were rotten eggs.

"It's over, it's over..."

Zhang Yongteng collapsed to the ground. With ten orders, the penalty alone would leave him with nothing but his underwear.

Soon, the news that Zhang Yongteng could not deliver the goods spread in the business circle.

At that time, a group of people gathered in front of Zhang's house, all of them came to collect debts, but a servant came out of the Zhang mansion and sent them away.

Fengying, who was in the dark, followed and asked, "What happened to the Zhang family?"

"What do you do?"

"I heard that his family has cheap preserved eggs, so I want to buy some and sell them in the shop." Fengying looks handsome and upright, and looks like a businessman.

"Hey, bro, your news is really bad."

"Why, the Zhang family doesn't want to sell it anymore?"

The man shook his head. "They can't sell it! Those of us who placed orders here haven't seen a single drop of cash. Look, the receipt is right here. Someone just came out, returned our deposit, and sent us packing!"

Fengying frowned: "Is this really true? Come on, I'll go with you to report it to the police!"

"Hey, hey, hey, no, no..." The man stopped Fengying, "The Zhang family has always been involved with the people in the county government. How can a small business like us afford to offend them?"