The old lady knew that this trouble was unavoidable, as they had always despised the group that only dared to bully Wen Rou. Adding the fact that Mu Jinyu was capable of resolving problems, she replied:
"It's the people from that Fly Restaurant across the street. Before, when Wen Rou was harassed by those thugs, we dared not eat at her restaurant, so we went to theirs. But their food was nowhere near as good as Wen Rou's, it was both more expensive and worse in taste. Now that Wen Rou's restaurant has reopened, their business has worsened a lot, and feeling disgruntled, seeing Wen Rou helplessly alone, they've come today with a large group of people to bully her..."
The old lady hated her own powerlessness, as she couldn't help Wen Rou when she was in trouble. Now that she knew Mu Jinyu wanted to stand up for Wen Rou, she naturally wouldn't hide the culprits and directly told Mu Jinyu their address.
After listening, Mu Jinyu nodded with a cold face and said to the old lady, "Old lady, please look after Wen Rou for me. I'll go smash their shabby shop and be right back!"
Upon hearing this, the old lady became anxious and quickly advised, "Hey, hey, hey, don't be impulsive. It's enough to just teach them a lesson, if you smash their shop they will definitely call the police, and you'll end up paying a lot of money..."
Mu Jinyu had made up his mind, picked up Wen Rou, handed her to the old lady, and without looking back said, "Money, I have plenty of it, anger, I've nowhere to put! If I don't smash their rotten shop today, I'll no longer be called Mu Jinyu!"
The old lady supported Wen Rou, watching the leaving figure of Mu Jinyu, her gaze complicated.
Wen Rou, this girl, truly has a good fortune, to have met a man fully devoted to her. If she had met a man like him in her youth, she would have stolen the household registration book to marry him no matter what!
As Mu Jinyu left, the groans of a group of people lying on the ground gradually regained some strength. They called out to the old lady and uncle, "Hey, uncle, old lady, call us an ambulance, and report to the police while you're at it!"
"Call the police?!" A few frailly-built uncles, upon hearing this, turned back and glared at them, cursing, "I'll explode your heads!"
Saying this, they picked up the food that had fallen on the ground with the overturned table, and vigorously threw it at their faces.
"That's for bullying Xiaorou!"
"That's for enjoying the spectacle, huh?!"
"…"
…
With his heart full of rage, Mu Jinyu walked out of the alley and headed towards the more bustling lane opposite the road.
The few vile women who had insulted Wen Rou were just some employees of the Fly Restaurant, and the Fly Restaurant owner, that damned bitch, was leading a few employees, watching over the business at their Fly Restaurant.
Mu Jinyu crossed the road, following the address of the Fly Restaurant given to him by the old lady, and quickly reached the location.
It was just past eleven o'clock, the beginning of lunchtime. Some of the busier restaurants were almost filled with diners, some even lining up waiting.
But this Fly Restaurant, whose food was both terrible and ridiculously overpriced, wouldn't have had any customers if they did not have some clout and skills, preventing others in the lane from daring to do restaurant business.
Apart from those who were busy with business, had things to handle, and couldn't go far to eat, preferring to eat nearby, other customers, having eaten there once, would never come again.
But even so, their Fly Restaurant still did fairly well in business.
At this time, the restaurant was already more than half full of people.
But a wide-bodied woman, counting money behind the counter, didn't think their business was good.
Last month, seeing the restaurant nearly full of customers at eleven o'clock, she would have been quite satisfied.
But with the recent surge in customers who suddenly started filling the place by 11 o'clock, how could she be satisfied with the contrast from the situation before?
During that time, she thought her days were about to become prosperous, and she even danced to the song "Good Days" every night when she went back home.
However, following the drastic drop in diners who visited her restaurant yesterday, and with hardly anyone coming in today, her beautiful illusions shattered...
This morning, she made some inquiries and found out that the recent trouble at Wen Rou's restaurant in the alley had prevented it from operating normally, which was why many had chosen to eat at their place instead.
But yesterday, Wen Rou's troubles were resolved, people could dine at her restaurant again, and naturally, they stopped visiting their dingy little spot.
Her business, which had gradually been becoming successful, was just like that beaten back to its original state by Wen Rou.
So, she was infuriated and embarrassed, sent people over, aiming to wreck Wen Rou's restaurant just as they had smashed the other diners in that same alley before!
"By now, that little bitch's place should be about trashed, right? Those hoodlums were just entangling her without smashing up her place. This time, I'll destroy both her shop and her people in one go, see if she dares to oppose me in future!"
Fat Lady was calculating the accounts with a calculator, her eyes flashing with a malicious gleam, as she thought to herself secretly.
"I always wondered why, being the only restaurant in this small alley, my business was so poor. It turns out someone was sneakingly stealing my customers. Once that bitch's broken shop closes, my business should start to pick up!"
Just then.
Mu Jinyu, with a cold expression, came knocking. He walked into this filthy diner, furrowed his brows slightly, and began to survey the interior, counting how many staff and the owner were present, and what he was going to smash.
The Chen Ping, sitting behind the counter, thought Mu Jinyu was another customer looking to eat, so her gloomy face, like someone who owes her millions, instantly brightened up as she stood up, smiling:
"Young man, here for a meal? What would you like to eat? My place is cheap and delicious, just order anything…"
Looking at Fat Lady's chunky face, Mu Jinyu felt a wave of disgust, but he didn't start smashing right away. Instead, he said, "Give me a pig's head, I'll carve it myself!"
"Pig's head?" Chen Ping was also taken aback, then said helplessly, "We don't sell pig's heads here. We do have Lion's Head, would you like some? I'll give you several; they're really inexpensive and delicious, you won't regret eating them…"
As she spoke, she started to pitch other dishes from her own diner.
Mu Jinyu wasn't interested in her babbling. He sneered and said, "Where are there no pig's heads? Aren't I looking at a fine one right in front of me?!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Ping wondered where there could be a fine pig's head.
Then, she saw Mu Jinyu's fist flying straight towards her face!
"Bang!!"
Her whole body was sent flying backward, hitting a wooden cabinet behind her, causing it to shake and creak, nearly breaking.
"Boom!!"
Chen Ping slid down from the cabinet to the floor, feeling her nose bridge as if it had been broken, and she immediately let out a scream like that of a slaughtered pig:
"Ah—"