Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

"It's really low-level!" Shi Zhijian looked at the three hundred Hong Kong dollars in his pocket. Once upon a time, Shi Zhijian, a dignified billionaire, would rely on rhetoric to collect tips?

A penny can beat a hero, don't deceive me!

In the restaurant behind him, Fatty Bai rubbed his hands and paced back and forth, "Tomorrow Mr. Feng of Rishi's Boat Line is coming, and there is a big man coming too. We must arrange some good meals. What's the free program? Pipa Xiaoqu, or Thailand Singing and dancing? Headache, this is big business!"

The female welcome next to her couldn't help it, "But it seems that the gentleman hasn't paid the deposit yet?"

"Deposit? Didn't you see that I gave him 300 yuan? Now it's not that he won't give the deposit, but that he won't come! Big business, be sure to catch it!"

Shi Zhijian left the hotel, croaking with hunger, he came to a Hainanese chicken rice stall with 300 Hong Kong dollars, ordered a Hainanese chicken rice, ordered a soft drink, and then feasted.

After eating and cooperating, Shi Zhijian did not forget Tang Long, who was recuperating, so he packed him a piece of white-cut chicken, and also made three or two to five skins.

Shi Zhijian took the rickshaw all the way back to the place where he lived. Now he hates living in Master Ma's house. It is too troublesome to go back and forth between land and boat.

After getting out of the car, paying the money, and whistling not far away, those who punted the boat knew him now, but no one was willing to come over to take this order. Master Ma’s family was too unlucky, and they were afraid of being infected with the plague, or getting their heads down.

The only boatman who was willing to carry Shi Zhijian, Aji, was busy helping people transport a boat of pineapples, and it took a while.

In desperation, Shi Zhijian had no choice but to hold Wujiapi and cut chicken in one hand, and with the other hand he took out a cigarette and bit it on his mouth.

About a quarter of an hour later, Aji came over by boat, and now he is the only one who has the courage to pull people back and forth at the door of the witch doctor.

Shi Zhijian jumped on the boat with something, popped out a cigarette and handed it to Aji.

Aji was overwhelmed and hurriedly took the cigarette, but seeing that it was a foreigner who was reluctant to smoke it, he tried his best to sniff it, then put it in his left ear, and said to Shi Zhijian in jerky Chinese, "Thank you."

Shi Zhijian smiled and pointed to the place where Master Ma lived, and Aji started to paddle.

To tell the truth, Aji is actually very taboo about transporting people to Master Ma's house, but his family is poor, his wife just gave birth to a child, the child is not enough, and the child is born premature. If you move, the whole family needs him to support him. Not to mention that Master Ma knows witchcraft, even if he is a ghost, Aji has to bite the bullet and do this business.

Soon he arrived at Master Ma's house. This time, Aji didn't run away immediately, but curiously stretched his neck to look at the wooden house. He didn't dare to do this before, but Shi Zhijian and Tang Long lived here for so long. It's all right, making Aggie curious.

"What are you looking at? Do you want to come up?" Axiang came out with the washbasin, saw Aji looking over here, and said.

Without saying a word, Aji hurriedly punted away.

Ah Xiang disdainfully said: "Coward! These Thai guys are really uneducated, they believe in gods and ghosts..."

Shi Zhijian smiled and said, "Girl, you are smashing your own brand, your grandfather is a witch doctor!"

"What happened to the witch doctor? It's all passed down from the ancestors. These people thought my grandfather was a plague and hid all day!" After Axiang finished speaking, she saw Shi Zhijian's wine and rice, "Oh, have you made a fortune?"

"A little bit." Shi Zhijian said, "I made a little money and improved my life. I always eat gruel every day, and I have no energy!"

A Xiang snorted: "Do you think this is a hotel, and there are big fish and meat every day?"

"I don't dare to have that kind of extravagant hope," Shi Zhijian laughed, "so I had to open a small stove for myself! By the way, Baiqieji is very busy. Is Miss Axiang interested in trying it?"

A Xiang's chin raised: "I'm sorry, I don't want to eat food!"

"Oh, Miss Axiang is good at culture, and I also like classical Chinese. Let's learn from each other!" Shi Zhijian smiled and entered the room.

Ah Xiang poured water into the river with a washbasin in the back, and then stared at Shi Zhijian's back with his hips on his hips: "Something that sells your body for glory! I don't know if it will be seen by a rich woman? If you have money to buy white-cut chicken, you are almost done. White cut chicken!"

...

Shi Zhijian brought food and wine into the house, and at a glance he saw Tang Long standing and exercising, constantly lifting and putting down the two buckets of water.

Shi Zhijian was surprised: "What?"

"Exercise."

"Sharp!" Shi Zhijian put down the Wujiapi and Baiqie chicken, and found the tableware: "Stop exercising, come, I'll cook a small stove for you!"

Tang Long saw the white cut chicken, and his appetite immediately became so big that his saliva almost rushed to his throat.

These days, he is also porridge to porridge, and Shi Zhijian is even more miserable because he has to drink very bitter soup.

"Where did the money come from?" Tang Long put down the bucket for exercise and looked at Shi Zhijian suspiciously, but he knew that Shi Zhijian had already spent every penny in order to treat him.

Shi Zhijian sighed, rolled up his sleeves, and patted his wrist twice: "I didn't expect blood prices in Thailand to be so good!"

"Are you going to sell blood?" Tang Long was shocked.

Shi Zhijian put down his sleeves, looked at Tang Long and said righteously: "Don't say that, it's just selling a little blood, it's not a big deal! According to Mr. Xu Sanguan's words, drink two big bowls of water and come back!"

Tang Long didn't know who "Xu Sanguan" was, but he was completely moved by Shi Zhijian's behavior of selling blood for money and buying food and wine for himself!

Tang Long has always been a ruthless person, and even made a living by killing in the ring. He never knew what family and friendship were.

Since he met Shi Zhijian, his frozen heart was slowly melted by Shi Zhijian's friendship. Without speaking, he already had an indescribable "dependence" on Shi Zhijian.

Even though Shi Zhijian is a few years younger than him, in Tang Long's eyes, in his mind, Shi Zhijian has become a "big parent".

Now the person who cared about him the most, Tang Long couldn't bear it any longer, his eyes were wet.

Shi Zhijian just wanted to make a joke, but he didn't expect Tang Long to take it seriously, and now his eyes are red, so he was about to cry, and hurriedly said: "Don't think too much, don't have too much burden, in fact, it's my mouth. I'm greedy, want to drink and eat meat..."

Shi Zhijian didn't explain it, but the explanation made Tang Long feel that Shi Zhijian was saying this on purpose to make him feel better.

"I...you..." Tang Long's moved lips trembled, and he didn't know what to say.

"Hurry up and eat meat!" Shi Zhijian took a piece of chicken thigh and covered his mouth.

...

the next day.

According to the agreement, Shi Zhijian rushed to the Fortune Restaurant early in the morning.

After Shi Zhijian left, Ah Xiang started to boil the medicine again, watching Shi Zhijian's back to leave, she said sourly in her heart: "In such a hurry? Could it be that the rich woman is very beautiful? I just went there yesterday, and I can't wait to go there again today - man Ah, nothing good! Bah!"

In the room, Tang Long looked at the two crutches between his armpits, and remembered that Shi Zhijian "sold his blood" to buy food and drink for himself last night, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart!

I feel that I have found the biggest goal in life, which is to exercise my body and repay Shi Zhijian!

pat!

Tang Long threw away the crutches, and then moved with difficulty, walking towards the various herbal bags hanging in the room.

These bags contain various precious medicinal materials bought by Master Ma and Miss Axiang. They can be hung and placed to avoid insects and ants, and can also be air-dried.

Tang Long closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, he regarded the bag of herbs in front of him as a punching bag for boxing!

Tang Long struggled to raise his legs————

A stumble!

Almost fell!

no!

He failed!

A previously incomparably skilled movement is now so difficult to do!

Tang Long endured the pain from his waist, stood up again, and kicked the medicine bag again!

Needless to say, failed again!

Then, the third time, the fourth time, the fifth time...

The three hundred and seventy-eighth time!

Tang Long was panting, sweating profusely, and his body was soaked with sweat.

But even so, he still didn't give up!

Shi Zhijian's warm smile appeared in his mind, and the scene of him showing his arms about selling blood, Tang Long immediately felt as if he had beaten chicken blood!

"Ah-da!" Tang Long jumped up suddenly, a roundabout kick!

Clap!

This time he did it perfectly!

The medicine bag was directly kicked out by him!

clap clap clap!

Tang Long kept kicking the medicine bag hanging in the air without stopping!

clap clap clap!

Medicine bags are falling!

Some burst directly, and the herbs were scattered all over the place!

Ah Xiang had just boiled the soup outside and brought it over for Tang Long to take. Unexpectedly, before entering the door, she was hit by a bag of medicine flying in front of her!

Snapped!

Ah Xiang almost smashed the medicine bowl she was carrying on the ground.

"What happened?" Ah Xiang was taken aback and looked at the medicine bags and herbs all over the house, and immediately stared at Tang Long.

Tang Long was still immersed in the success of his kicks, and only woke up when he saw Ah Xiang staring at him, "I'm sorry, Miss Ah Xiang, listen to my explanation!"

"Explain your mother!" The beauty burst into foul language, showing she was extremely angry, "What are you doing? Are you raiding your house?"

"No, I'm practicing." Tang Long was at a loss.

"Practice your mother!" Ah Xiang smashed the medicine.

"Ada!" Tang Long flew and kicked the medicine bowl back!

Whoa!

The soup medicine splashed Ah Xiang's face.

Ah Xiang wiped her face with her hands, the bitter medicinal soup made her about to burst!

"I'm sorry Miss Axiang, I didn't mean it!" Tang Long hurriedly explained.

"You said it wasn't intentional? I'll beat your lungs!" Ah Xiang picked up the broom next to him and was about to hit it!

But before she could make a move, Tang Long raised his legs, and one foot had stopped in front of her forehead——

A Xiang was stunned, she had never seen such flexible legs!

"Miss Axiang, don't force me! I don't hit women!" Tang Long raised his legs and spoke righteously.

Ah Xiang looked at him and said for a long time, "Your legs... are you ready?!"

...

When Shi Zhijian arrived at the "Da Fu Gui Restaurant", Feng Guoquan, the elder brother, arrived earlier.

Shi Zhijian hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Ashamed! It's late!"

"No, no, I came early!" Feng Guoquan said with a smile.

Next to him, Fatty Bai, the owner of the restaurant, saw Shi Zhijian appear, and he seemed to have a very close relationship with Feng Guoquan.

Immediately go out to greet the waiter and quickly prepare the meals that you have arranged, as well as free singing and dancing.

Feng Guoquan and Shi Zhijian sat down and said straight to the point: "Ajian, as you know, the reason why I came so early is to tell you the details of today's big man. The one I introduced to you today is also considered to be in the Bangkok entertainment industry. A well-known bigwig named Charlie Chen."

"This Mr. Chen mainly helps the Xie family of the four major families in Bangkok, and helps to run the Jinbaihan dance hall. He is also a strong man! I have met him a few times before, and we have drank together. If you can let him help you Arrange an errand in the dance hall, honestly, it's better than anything you do!"

Feng Guoquan's words Shi Zhijian understands that no matter what era you are in entertainment and nightclubs, you can make money quickly, and what others earn in a month of hard work is sometimes not enough for you to earn more in one night in an entertainment venue.

Feng Guoquan also regarded Shi Zhijian as his own, so he introduced such a good job to him.

"Of course, Ah Jian, I see that you are very talented, and you don't come from those small places at first glance. I'm afraid you still don't like the job I gave you, and you hate working in a place like a dance hall..."

Feng Guoquan's words meant to test Shi Zhijian.

Shi Zhijian laughed: "Brother Quan, what's the point? It's too late for me to thank you, why would you dislike it?"

While talking, Fatty Bai, the owner of the restaurant, brought two Pipa girls in cheongsams over.

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Shi, these are the two red cards of our restaurant. They are good at playing the pipa and singing ditty. Would you like to try it?" Fatty Bai said flatteringly.

Feng Guoquan didn't say anything, Shi Zhijian smiled and said, "I also heard the pipa when I was in Hong Kong, but I don't know what is the difference between Thailand and Hong Kong?"

Feng Guoquan then took the hot towel handed over by the waiter, wiped his hands and said to Fatty Bai, "Then try it!"

"Hey, so good!" Fatty Bai succeeded in patting the horse and was happy.

Here, the pipa girl got ready and started to play the pipa. Fatty Bai was embarrassed to stay in the private room.

Seeing the fat man go out~www.readwn.com~ Feng Guoquan looked at Shi Zhijian and said, "Today, this white fat man has been flattering me, and he keeps asking you with his eyes, what do you mean?"

Shi Zhijian took a sip from the teacup and said, "I told him that you want to sign a contract with him—"

"Uh, signing?"

"Yeah, I told him that Ricci's shipping company is busy now and has a lot of public funds to entertain and entertain. We need to find a suitable restaurant to sign a long-term contract, and both can be profitable..."

Shi Zhijian didn't say what he said carefully. Who is Feng Guoquan, he immediately understood the taste when he heard this.

In this era, there are very few companies signing contracts with restaurants. To engage in this special relationship, everyone just shoots a gun to change places, so that more benefits can be obtained from the business side.

According to Shi Zhijian's suggestion, if Rishi Shipping and Dafugui Restaurant sign a long-term contract, all receptions will be held here in the future, which is equivalent to directly cutting off some people's foreign workers' financial resources!

The first thing Feng Guoquan thought of was the nemesis - Huang Dongliang, Director Huang!