The story begins: In the bustling city center, the crowd weaves between the high-rise buildings. Once a cash cow for business, the city is now undergoing a massive transformation. The two old supermarkets that once stood here are now in danger of delisting and bankruptcy.
A shrill siren suddenly sounded, breaking the hustle and bustle of the city. People stopped what they were doing and looked curiously at the source of the siren. In the crowd, a young girl, named Xiaoli, clutched a press release tightly and walked towards the place where the crowd had gathered.
"What's going on? Is it an earthquake?" an older man asked a passerby next to him curiously.
"I don't know, maybe it's a fire. A woman replied hurriedly, looking around nervously.
Xiaoli rushed to the center of the crowd and stretched out her hand to point into the distance. Her voice was hoarse amid the sirens: "Look!
People followed her fingers and saw two huge supermarket signs standing in the distance, but they were shrouded in smoke. As the smoke cleared, the signs of the two old supermarkets were revealed, but this time, they were no longer symbols of the prosperity of yesteryear, but synonymous with loss and dilapidation.
"Oh my!" exclaimed one woman, "it's an old supermarket that doesn't roll up and once had the halo of the richest man on his head!"
"How is that possible?" said another, in astonishment, "how did they come to be like this?"
Xiaoli clutched the press release tightly, her eyes flashing with endless determination: "That's why we have to dig out the truth." This is not just a supermarket closure, but the beginning of a larger conspiracy. ”
When people heard her words, they were full of discussions, and their curiosity was ignited to learn more about this emergency.