Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

Chapter 1624 [One world, two brothers! 】

In the next few days, Shi Zhijian played in Vancouver accompanied by Lei Luo.

To be honest, the weather in Vancouver is still very good. It’s November, but it’s not too cold. It’s even a bit imaginative to Hong Kong’s climate. Perhaps this is the main reason why many Hong Kong people like to immigrate to Vancouver.

Lei Luo took Shi Zhijian to play, and his boredom was relieved a lot.

On this day, the two came to the seaside bridge, watching seagulls circling in the air, and white yachts dotted on the sea.

Lei Luo heaved a sigh of relief and said, "I've figured it out now. If I have money, I can eat and drink. I will also buy a yacht in a few days. If I have time, I will take your sister-in-law out for fishing! As for starting a business or something, I won't do it anymore." Think about it."

Shi Zhijian smiled, looked towards the sea and said, "Is this kind of life really desirable?"

He knows Lei Luo too well, he is born to be the kind of person who can't sit still, otherwise he would not have opened a hotel and opened a gold shop immediately when he came to Vancouver—

However, the local power in Vancouver is too great, so he has to fight this dragon crossing the river.

"Why, you think I won't be free?" Lei Luo smiled.

Shi Zhijian didn't speak, but said to Chen Tai who was protecting him: "Help me get two cans of beer!"

Chen Tai nodded, and went to ask Sha Danxiong to open the trunk of the car, and took out two cans of Carlsberg from the beer box.

"Mr. Shi, your beer!" Chen Tai handed both cans of beer to Shi Zhijian without even looking at Lei Luo.

Lei Luo shrugged when he saw it, and said to Shi Zhijian after Chen Tai walked away: "This idiot Tai still hates me? Ever since you brought him to Vancouver, he has never looked me in the eye!"

"He has that kind of character, he doesn't know how to hide it, otherwise he wouldn't be called a fool!"

Shi Zhijian is very clear about the relationship between Chen Tai and Lei Luo.

As Lei Luo was the leader of Hong Kong Island back then, Chen Tai could be said to be devoted to Lei Luo, and he went out of his way to help Lei Luo to do things.

In the end, Lei Luo ran away without even notifying him. In the end, Chen Tai lost Lei Luo, the mountain, and the former Wanchai emperor almost became a lost dog. If it wasn't for Shi Zhijian's rescue, he might have been killed Killed in the street.

"I owe him!" With a snap, Lei Luo opened the beer with his hands and said, "I greeted him when I ran away! He helped me with so many things, but in the end he was almost beheaded I owe him this favor!"

Shi Zhijian smiled, opened the beer and took a sip, put one hand on the bridge railing and said: "Not many people in this world are suitable for doing business, such as Artest, if you entrusted him to help you take care of the business when you left , may lose—"

After a pause, Shi Zhijian said again: "Maybe he is best at being a doctor, a massage therapist, an acupuncturist or something..."

"Uh, what did you say?" Lei Luo laughed out loud at Shi Zhijian's words, and glanced at Chen Tai, who looked like a butcher leaning on the car with his arms crossed, turned his head and said to Shi Zhijian, "You're an idiot!" Tai can be a doctor?" Shaking his head fiercely, "It's even harder for you than buying Liuhe Cai!"

Shi Zhijian didn't explain either. In his last life, Chen Tai opened a medical clinic to help people treat diseases after losing money in business. For example, big stars Huang Baiming, Wu Junru and others were frequent visitors to his medical clinic. In his later years, Chen Tai also wrote I wrote a medical book, which specifically talked about how to use Chinese medicine to diagnose and treat cancer.

"Okay Jian, you've already made a joke. To be honest, you didn't come to Vancouver just to visit me this time, did you?" Lei Luo said while holding a beer and smiling at Shi Zhijian.

"You guessed it!" Shi Zhijian smiled and said, "Actually, I want to see what kind of business can be done in Vancouver—"

"Don't learn from me," Lei Luo interrupted. "Opening a hotel or opening a gold shop will fail! Of course, if you are willing to pay protection fees to those ghosts, then find another ghost to be your agent. You can also hang out in Vancouver!"

"Why didn't you do that?" Shi Zhijian raised his eyebrows and asked back.

Lei Luo took a sip of beer, "Because I'm Lei Luo, Pu your mother! In this life, only other people pay my fees, and I have never paid anyone else!"

Shi Zhijian understood, this was Lei Luo's last bit of self-esteem!

Shi Zhijian is different from him. Shi Zhijian is a businessman, and businessmen are naturally smooth. He can pay, but Lei Luo can't! You can't beat him to death!

"Then ask Brother Luo, besides hotels and gold shops, which business in Vancouver makes a lot of money?" Shi Zhijian said jokingly.

Lei Luo laughed: "You are right to ask me!"

Lei Luo crushed the half-drunk beer can, "The best and most profitable business in Vancouver is buying and selling human heads!"

"Huh?" Shi Zhijian was taken aback.

"Haha, did it scare you? Buying and selling heads is like setting up an immigration company!" Lei Luo laughed, "Think about it, there are almost 3,000 people immigrating from Hong Kong to Vancouver every year, plus Dongying, Thailand , the Philippines, Vietnam and other places, there are at least tens of thousands of people every year! Each immigrant needs to pay a visa fee of 3,000 US dollars, and other miscellaneous things add up to at least 20,000!"

"Twenty thousand dollars, this is not a small number. As an immigration company, in addition to paying a certain percentage of fees to the Vancouver government, at least 30% can be obtained, which is 6,000 dollars, plus kickbacks and other things. It can make a lot of money. Ten thousand dollars! If you can monopolize the immigration of Vancouver, it is not impossible to earn hundreds of millions of dollars a year!"

Shi Zhijian originally just listened casually, but the more he listened, the more excited he became.

In fact, according to Shi Zhijian's current status, he has taken money making very lightly, but it was the word "immigration" that moved Shi Zhijian's heart.

As a person from the previous life, Shi Zhijian clearly knows that Hong Kong has experienced three large waves of immigration since the 1960s.

The first immigration wave occurred on May 6, 1967. Due to a labor dispute, the workers of the San Po Kong Plastic Factory in Hong Kong began to go on strike in the streets.

Workers resented cut pay, bans on vacations, and mass layoffs further enraged them.

The Hong Kong British authorities did not appease, but took violent actions. Many workers were injured and more than 20 people were arrested.

The strike incident was like a flame flying into dry wood in the field, and the fire of this protest quickly spread throughout Hong Kong. For a time, anti-British slogans were plastered all over the streets, and the anti-British slogans were deafening, and strikes and demonstrations followed one after another.

In the following two years, many Hong Kong citizens began to sell their properties and leave Hong Kong due to fear of the unstable situation, which caused the first wave of immigrants in Hong Kong. Many businessmen went to Nanyang.

The second wave of immigration occurred after the signing of the "Sino-British Joint Declaration" in 1983. After the news reached Hong Kong, a wave of new panic and confusion once again swept the society.

The people of Hong Kong, who have left the motherland for more than half a century, do not understand the situation in the mainland, and some lack confidence in the future of Hong Kong, which has once again inspired a huge wave of local immigrants. A large number of rich people and professionals with special skills have brought a lot of money They left Hong Kong for Europe and the United States.

The third wave of immigration occurred around the 1997 handover and the subsequent financial turmoil. At this time, Hong Kong society was filled with an atmosphere of pessimism and anxiety that did not know what the future would hold.

A large number of rich people in Hong Kong sold their assets in Hong Kong at a low price, and traveled across the sea to foreign countries. At the peak of the immigration wave, all kinds of small countries that you have never heard of are vying for Hong Kong people to immigrate there. Even countries like Cape Verde put immigration advertisements in Hong Kong magazines.

At that time, the Canadian immigration program was popular with Hong Kong people!

For Shi Zhijian, those Hong Kong people who chose to immigrate and leave Hong Kong did nothing wrong. After all, everyone has the right to choose their lifestyle, but they missed the real economic development of Hong Kong. When Hong Kong became the world's financial center, they missed Bonus, missed the best development opportunities.

In addition, many Hong Kong people were deceived by unscrupulous intermediaries and oppressed by black-hearted companies when they immigrated.

After spending a lifetime of savings, in the end, when I come to Canada, I can only choose jobs such as washing dishes and cleaning toilets, and I even have a black household registration.

Women are even worse. Many women are directly sold as massage girls and foot wash girls.

What's more, these immigrants not only spent their life savings, but also had to work for unscrupulous companies to pay back their debts when they came to Canada! Owing a lot of debt, is this a happy immigrant life? !

Thinking of this, Shi Zhijian took a sip of the beer in his hand: "Is it an immigration company? I did this business! But what I earn is not money, but conscience!" After finishing speaking, he threw the beer can into the air!

Lei Luo didn't seem to understand Shi Zhijian's words, but he didn't say anything, he just turned his face to look at the sea and said, "Conscience? I used to have it too! But I was eaten by a dog in the end! Now I want to get my conscience back, but how can I get it back?" I can’t find it either! Jian, if you can earn your conscience back, count me in!”

Shi Zhijian glanced at Lei Luo, smiled, and patted him on the shoulder: "Of course! How did you say that?"

"One life, two brothers!"

"Yes!" Shi Zhijian laughed, "One life, two brothers!"

…

Vancouver, Chinatown.

"Hey, look at how magnificent the decoration of my bakery is!"

When Shi Zhijian and Lei Luo were planning to open an immigration company by the sea, Meng Daxiong, a little fat man who had met Shi Zhijian on the plane, was holding his woman's waist, triumphantly inspecting the newly decorated western cakes shop storefront.

Wearing a mink fur coat, the woman thought she was luxurious and gorgeous. She looked around the bakery and raised her orchid finger: "Cut, it's not bad!"

"What do you mean? From now on, you will be the proprietress here!" Meng Daxiong winked, asked the man to bring a chair for the woman to sit on, and said flatteringly: "At that time, you only need to sit here to collect the money, and you don't have to do anything. As for me, I will also open a branch, and then the whole Chinatown and the whole of Vancouver will be my bakery, Meng Daxiong. When it opens, you and I will run to cut the ribbon. How majestic do you think?!"

The woman was also tickled by Meng Daxiong's words, and she tapped Meng Daxiong's forehead with her finger: "Let me just say you are amazing. Although you are small and ugly, you are very talented. I admire you most. Talented man!"

"Hehe, we are the talented men and women! Come on, let's have one!"

"No, there are so many people!"

"What are you afraid of? They are all shop assistants!"

Meng Daxiong said to the three guys and ordered: "You all turn your heads!"

The guys giggled and turned away.

"Is it okay now?" Meng Daxiong said to the woman with a squinting face, "Look at how obedient they are, now it's our turn—come on, Kamuang, Beibei!"

Meng Daxiong pursed his lips, staring at the woman who offered a sweet kiss automatically.

at this time-

With a bang, the door of the shop was kicked open.

"I hate it! Who is it at this critical moment?" Meng Daxiong turned his head and said angrily.

Then look at four ghosts walking in, and a Chinese man.

The Chinese man was tall and mighty, dark-skinned, as strong as a bull, and wore a very fashionable metal nose ring.

The man with the nose ring smiled and hooked his hands outside, and soon someone came over with a pot of kumquats.

"What are you doing?" Meng Daxiong stepped forward with his hands on his hips: "I don't know you, you're giving me gifts, you're flattering me? I'll **** you up!"

The man with the nose ring smiled: "Is this store yours?"

"Of course it's mine. If it's not mine, is it yours?" Meng Daxiong was full of momentum.

The man with the nose ring smiled and said, "That would be the best. We are from the Shark Gang. We are here to collect protection fees, and I will send you a pot of kumquats to wish you good luck! How much is the fee? It's eight thousand and eight in total!"

"Eight thousand and eight protection fees? I don't need your protection, and this pot of kumquats, please take it back! Four words, I don't need it!"

"No need? Hehe, he said he didn't need it!" The man with the nose ring smiled evilly at the ghosts behind him.

At this time, the shop assistants were already trembling with fear.

Meng Daxiong is not brainless, he knows very well that these people are not good people, but the problem is that if he is weak once, he will be determined by the other party in the future. In addition, his woman is next to him, so he can't be a softie.

"Then let's help him!"

"Yeah, help him redecorate the store!"

Saying that, the four ghosts waved baseball bats at the store facilities and smashed them wildly!

"What are you doing? Stop! I'm going to call the police!" Meng Daxiong hurried forward to stop.

"Call the police? Report it, and see if the police will listen to you or me when they arrive?!" The man with the nose ring held his booger with a look of disdain.

Crackling!

Seeing that the shop was smashed to pieces, Meng Daxiong was very distressed because he spent money to decorate it.

"Stop it, stop it! My uncle is the president of the Chinatown Chinese Merchants Association. If he knows, he won't let you go!" Meng Daxiong had to move his backer out.

"Uh, what? Chairman Meng of Chinatown is your uncle?" The man with the nose ring showed a surprised expression.

"Why, are you scared?" Meng Daxiong thought he had shocked the other party, and felt a little relieved.

But-

"Is that President Meng? Oh my god, I'm so scared!" The man with the nose ring made a strange cry, and the four who were beating up ghosts also laughed.

"Come on, for the sake of my uncle being Chairman Meng, let's hit it hard!" The man with the nose ring grinned, "By the way, this woman is pretty good too! Why don't we take it away and let us enjoy it!"

The four ghosts couldn't help but go forward to pull the woman.

"No!" Meng Daxiong stepped forward to save him, but the man with the nose ring kicked him on the stomach step by step and rolled away like a ball.

"Nobita, save me!" the woman wailed.

Gui Lao smiled obscenely: "So white! So tender! So slippery!"

Meng Daxiong held his stomach and was about to get up, but the man with the nose ring stepped on his head: "Go back and tell you that the chairman, Uncle, should disband the Chinese Chamber of Commerce as soon as possible, and then kneel down in front of our boss Great White Shark and beg for mercy, saying Maybe we can let him go! As for this woman, I will take her back first and give you three hours. If you can't save her with a hundred thousand dollars, I'm sorry, I will sell her to Mexico!"

"No, please let her go!" Meng Daxiong got up and hugged the thigh of the man with the nose ring, not letting him go.

"Fuck you!" The man with the nose ring kicked Meng Daxiong away and pointed at his nose: "Remember, three hours!"

"No, don't take her away! Woooooo!" Meng Daxiong lay on the ground and watched his woman being taken away by these gangsters, but there was nothing he could do.

The three shop assistants next to him were overwhelmed with fright, and how dare they step forward to stop them.

It wasn't until Shark helped those people leave that the three men dared to step forward to help Meng Daxiong up.

"Boss, are you okay?"

"Boss, the Shark Gang can't afford to offend!"

"Yeah, it's miserable for a woman to fall into their hands!"

Hearing this, Meng Daxiong became anxious, "No, I'm going to save her! I'm going to find Uncle! One hundred thousand dollars? Where can I raise one hundred thousand at this time!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Meng Daxiong endured the pain and jumped up: "Shark Gang, I drafted the ancestor!"

Many people outside heard the swearing, and everyone was panicked, and some even started to close the shop door with a "boom bang bang bang" to avoid harming the fish in the pond.

"This is terrible!"

"Yeah, dare to scold the Shark Gang, it seems that the store can't be opened, maybe this little fat man's life is in danger!"

"Damn, why is it so difficult to do business this year?!"

For these simple Chinatown merchants, they came to Vancouver just to earn money for a living. They didn’t expect to be so unlucky this year. The local gang Sharks entered Chinatown to collect protection fees. They called the police. Not only did the police ignore them, they even fought with the sharks Helping each other in embarrassment.

As for their own gang association~www.readwn.com~, it was completely wiped out by the Shark Gang.

Also, the gangs in Chinatown have always liked infighting. The Chaoshan gang, the Shandong gang, and the Zhejiang gang usually fight to the death for a small piece of land, and they will immediately cowardly when they encounter foreign enemies!

According to their words -

"No matter how we fight, we always use knives to cut people, and the big deal is to cut off limbs! The Shark Gang is different, they have guns! It kills people!"

In fact, this year not only the Chinese gangs confessed to the Shark Gang, but also the Dongying Gang, the Vietnamese Gang, and the Korean Gang and so on!

In a word, a gun is king!

As for the bullied Meng Daxiong, in fact, he hasn't seen the situation clearly until now. To be precise, he still doesn't know how powerful the "Shark Gang" is. In his opinion, he is the president of the Chinatown Chamber of Commerce. , the power is great, as long as you ask him for help, you will definitely be able to fix this **** shark gang!

But is this really the case? !