Siheyuan: Rebirth of He Yuzhu, God of Cooking starts

"this!"

"I'm playing two cakes? It's the last one!"

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The younger brother tremblingly placed the two cakes on the table.

"Hu!"

"Two fifty-eight cakes!"

"Give me money!"

"Fuck you!"

The furious Black Dragon flipped the table over, causing mahjong to scatter all over the floor.

"Damn it, you're kidding me, aren't you? Do you believe it or not that I'm going to kill you?" Black Dragon took out the broken revolver again.

Liu Gang yelled: 'Black Dragon, don't be so presumptuous!'

"Shut the hell up!" Black Dragon yelled.

Wang Yaowen spread his hands and said with a wry smile: 'What are you going to do? You said you would bet with me and I would play with you, but you always use that broken wheel to point at me!'

"You tell me your date, your county or your city, it's still early for me, or my city, I'll give you more money."

"People call you Brother Long, and they support you everywhere. I won't tolerate you. If you dare, shoot me to death!"

"You think I don't dare!" Black Dragon roared and suddenly twitched his fingers.

slap~

bang~

In an instant, two gunshots rang out in the house.

Wang Yaowen fell heavily to the ground, and there was a hole in the head of the black dragon.

bang bang bang~

Immediately afterwards, another burst of gunfire rang out in the room, and the fourteen boys brought over by Heilong were all killed by Wang Yaowen's gun.

Wang Yaowen calmly put away his pistol, collected all the money on the table, and then threw 50,000 to Liu Gang!

"Handle things cleanly, this fifty thousand can be regarded as your hard work!"

"These people are really shameless. We can't tolerate them or keep them!"

"If you don't be cruel when you come out to hang out, you will be beaten to death sooner or later!"

Wang Yaowen put away the gold bars and left Liu Gang's room with the 450,000 that Heilong had brought.

Looking at the fifteen corpses on the ground, Liu Gang felt worried.

This black dragon is not an ordinary person. He died on his own ship like this. Isn't this causing trouble for himself?

But if this guy says he shoots to kill, he shoots to kill. If he doesn't die, he will probably become a figure in the future.

It’s better to make good friends with him.

Liu Gang made up his mind to go straight to Xiangjiang without stopping along the way.

That night, all the bodies of Heilong and others sank into the river. After that, Liu Gang ordered the crew to refuse anyone who wanted to get on the ship.

If you want to force your way onto the boat, just chase that guy away. If he doesn't leave, you'll beat him to death!

After he did this, he saved a lot of trouble along the way.

Four days later, the ship arrived at the Hong Kong Kowloon Port and reached its destination...

The ship docked steadily at the Kowloon port. With the help of two crew members, Wang Yaowen's family of five set foot on the land of Xiangjiang.

In the 1960s, Hong Kong was quite prosperous, with high-rise buildings rising from the ground.

Cars are everywhere, and radios, gramophones, televisions, and sewing machines, which are very rare on the road, have all entered every household in Xiangjiang.

Under the rule of capitalism, the gap between the rich and the poor in Xiangjiang is still very obvious, but people here still live a relatively prosperous life. As long as they work hard, they will not worry about not having enough to eat.

This was the time when Western capitalism was at its most fierce and powerful. As a colony where the sun never sets, Xiangjiang's life was very nourishing.

As soon as the five people left the port, three rickshaws ran towards them and stopped Wang Yaowen and others.

A rickshaw driver wearing short sleeves and dark skin smiled and said: "Sir, do you want to take a rickshaw? It's cheap!".

The other two coachmen said together: "Sir, let's take the bus, the fare is not expensive "870"!"

Lou Zhenhua smiled and said: "Okay, let's just take the car!"

Wang Yaowen nodded: "Okay, Xiao'e, you and the child will sit in one car, I will sit in one, and my parents will sit in one!"

Wang Yaowen got into the dark-skinned coachman's car, Lou Xiao'e and her children got into the second car, and Lou Zhenhua and his wife sat in the third car.

The driver pulled the car with a grateful look on his face and walked slowly outside the port.

For Wang Yaowen's family, two cars were enough. In order for all three of them to have work to do, they took three cars. They were obviously here to take care of their business.

"Sir, where are we going?" the coachman asked.

Wang Yaowen smiled and said: "First go to the government to register, then go to the bank, and finally take us to the place where the house is sold. We want a luxurious one!"

"I'll give you the money together. You three can walk more steadily, and your rewards will be indispensable!"

The coachman smiled and said, "Okay, sir, please sit down and we'll set off!"

The coachman judged from Wang Yaowen's words that it was the first time for his family to come to Xiangjiang and they planned to settle in Xiangjiang and buy a house.

He must seize this opportunity. If he can keep pulling the cart for him, he will have a fixed income every month and no longer have to run aimlessly in the streets.

There is no winter here in Xiangjiang, and the temperature is very hot all year round. Especially at this time, the temperature near noon can reach more than 30 degrees above zero.

A man was running with a rickshaw, and after a while, a layer of sweat appeared on his body.

"Sir, are you from the mainland? My name is Huang Dafa, and everyone calls me Afa!" the driver of the cart introduced.

Wang Yaowen smiled and said: "Master Afa, how much money can you make in a month by pulling a rickshaw!"

Ah Fa laughed and said, "You can make a living by earning ten or twenty yuan a month!"

"Aren't there a lot of factories here? The wages shouldn't be low, right?" Wang Yaowen asked.

Afa laughed and said: "It's indeed not low, but that's for people with skills. People like us without skills can't enter the factory at all!"

"Speaking of technology, two mainlanders came to the place where I lived two years ago. The man's name is Yi Zhonghai, an eighth-level fitter, and the woman's name is You Caihua, who is nearly twenty years younger than Yi Zhonghai. "

"This old man and young wife are enviable!"

"As soon as Yi Zhonghai came in, he entered the British factory and made one hundred pounds a month!"

"One pound can be exchanged for 16 Hong Kong dollars, which is equivalent to his salary of 1,600 yuan a month. Such a high salary makes us jealous!"

"They only lived next door to me for two months, and the whole family moved to a newly built small foreign-style building!"

"A few months ago, Yi Zhonghai's child invited me to have a drink when he was one month old. That big house is really nice, with three bedrooms and one living room, and everything in the house!"

"Yi Zhonghai also has a friend named Liu Haizhong. He is an eighth-level blacksmith and earns as much as Yi Zhonghai. Not only does he make money himself, but he also joins the factory with his two sons. The whole family earns pounds! "

"They are all talented people. We can't envy them! Those of us who can only do hard work are not wanted by the factory, so in the end we can only be rickshaw drivers!"

Wang Yaowen smiled and said: "Then these people are really capable!"

Hearing what Huang Dafa said, Wang Yaowen was surprised. He didn't expect that these two old guys, Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong, would actually come to Xiangjiang.