Yang Chengjian said, "Well said, Brother Feng, you've said too much."
Dong Xia nodded and said, "Yes, Brother Feng is absolutely right."
Feng Haidong smiled and said, "In the future, we need to create our own brand so that when people think of crayfish and grilled fish, they will immediately think of our family."
Yang Chengjian and Dong Xia were immediately filled with anticipation for what Feng Haidong had said.
The three of them rode their bicycles to the restaurant together. While they were tidying up, other people gradually arrived at the restaurant as well.
As soon as Chen Zhiyong entered the room, he immediately took the flyer and found Feng Haidong.
"Uncle Dong, look! The store on this flyer is the same one Duan Jian went to. That bastard Duan Jian is clearly trying to challenge us."
When Feng Haidong saw the flyer that Chen Zhiyong brought, he smiled and said, "I've already seen this."
Seeing Feng Haidong's dismissive attitude, Chen Zhiyong became anxious: "Uncle Dong, we must fight back! Duan Jian is clearly targeting us."
Feng Haidong asked with a smile, "How do you think we should retaliate?"
Chen Zhiyong was stumped by the question, but after thinking for a moment, he said, "Uncle Dong, how about I find some people to cause trouble at their shop?"
Feng Haidong said, "If you send people to cause trouble, and they find out, won't they come and cause trouble for us? And have you thought about it? They've only been open for a short time, while we've been operating for over three months and have already built up a reputation and customers. In the end, who will suffer?"
Chen Zhiyong immediately slumped his head, feeling extremely annoyed, but there was nothing he could do.
Feng Haidong patted Chen Zhiyong on the shoulder and said, "Alright, don't worry about others. We just need to focus on our own cooking. Don't you trust my skills? Do you think I'd lose to Duan Jian?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Zhiyong's confidence was rekindled: "Of course I believe that Uncle Dong's skills are definitely not comparable to Duan Jian's."
Feng Haidong smiled and said, "That's good. Go and do your job well. We need to maintain our own flavor and reputation. As for Duan Jian and his team's competitive tactics, they are not worth mentioning in the face of absolute strength."
Chen Zhiyong's mood instantly improved: "Okay, I believe Uncle Dong. I'm going to get to work."
After watching Chen Zhiyong run out, everyone in the restaurant quickly regained their fighting spirit. Seeing everyone working hard, Feng Haidong smiled and felt very satisfied.
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