Clang clang.
The silver ingot left by Zhang Sandao trembled with a clear sound. Zhou Dafu snapped back to reality and looked at Elder Zhang, who was still seated in a chair. At this moment, that hunched figure seemed to rise three feet taller in Zhou Dafu's eyes.
The Fierce Wolf Gang Vice Gang Leader brought by Master Zhang, named Yuchi, left some silver before departing, but stated it was compensation for the damaged tables and chairs. He never mentioned compensating Zhou Dafu or the unconscious chef, Cao Youliang.
This was likely not accidental but a form of warning and caution.
Zhou Dafu suddenly swallowed hard, realizing that from today onwards, this restaurant had gained an untouchable figure.
It's not Zhou Dafu, nor anyone else, but Elder Zhang, who used to be subject to ridicule.
He wouldn't delve into the reasons behind all these events; Zhou Dafu knew that sometimes knowing too much was not necessarily a good thing.
