Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

Hong Kong, Lockhart Road.

Hongyi Hai Tuo land.

A black Bentley sedan pulled up slowly.

Chen Huimin stopped the car and got out of the car to help open the door.

Shi Zhijian told him that as a driver and bodyguard, there is no need to do this kind of door opening, but this time Chen Huimin had to help open the door because Shi Zhijian carried too many things.

Shi Zhijian mentioned tonics, bird's nest, shark's fin and abalone, as well as "genuine badger seed oil", a unique and unique treatment for burns.

Chen Huimin also took out the rest of the car, including silk satin, perfume, toilet water, and a lot of cosmetics used by women. There were a lot of them, enough to open a small counter.

Shi Zhijian took the lead and walked towards the martial arts hall in Hongyi Haituodi.

At the door, the person guarding the martial arts hall knew Shi Zhijian, and hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to greet him.

Today's Shi Zhijian has nothing to do with Hong Yihai on the surface, but in fact, everyone in the world knows that Shi Zhijian is Hong Yihai's "big water pipe". Without Shi Zhijian, Hong Yihai would have long since disappeared.

"Brother Jian, why are you here?" Two more people came out to greet him.

Shi Zhijian knew them. One was Shao Yajian and the other was a coolie. They were both disciples of Hong Yihai. Both of them pulled rickshaws.

"I came to see Ding Ye, is he okay?"

"This... Mr. Shi, you should go in and see for yourself!" Shaoya scratched his scalp.

Shi Zhijian smiled and gave them the things he was carrying.

Shao Yajian and Coolie Qiang hurriedly took it, and someone came out to pick up Chen Huimin, but Chen Huimin said, "I can take it myself."

Shi Zhijian turned his head: "Don't worry about him, he has such a temper!"

The crowd led Shi Zhijian to the martial arts hall.

In the hall of the martial arts hall, fourteen or five disciples of Hong Yihai were practicing martial arts, and they were practicing Dahongquan.

When Shi Zhijian passed by, brothers Chen Jinlong and Chen Jinhu, who taught martial arts, hurriedly stopped and asked their disciples to bow and salute Shi Zhijian together.

"Hello, Mr. Shi!"

Shi Zhijian waved to them: "No, you continue to practice!"

The disciples watched Shi Zhijian leave, and Chen Jinlong said to his younger brother Chen Jinhu, "You take care of it here first, and I'll go inside and take a look!"

Chen Jinhu said: "Why don't you look here, I'll go inside to inquire."

"How about, together?"

"Alright, let's go together!"

Chen Jinlong turned around on his hips and said to the disciples, "Practice hard! Rest after 18 times of practice! Do you hear me?!"

"Hear!"

Deafening.

...

Shi Zhijian came to the inner room of the martial arts hall, and at a glance, he saw the tired-looking loud Xiong leaning against the door and dozing off.

"Brother Xiong, wake up!"

Whistle Yajian hurriedly stepped forward to wake up Daxingxiong.

Da Daxiong rubbed a hand of the slapstick that flowed out, "Who is it? Who is calling me?" He opened his eyes and hurriedly stood up straight: "Brother Jian, why are you here?"

"I came to see Ding Ye, is his old man inside?" Shi Zhijian pursed his lips towards the room.

Loudly scratching his head, "Master Ding is not in a good mood."

Of course Shi Zhijian knew that the old man was in a bad mood, otherwise he would not have come to visit him in person.

"You give me a call."

"Okay, Brother Jian."

Daxiong was talking and knocked on the door sideways: "Master Ding, it's me, Ah Xiong, I'm in!" After speaking, he opened the door and squeezed in.

Shi Zhijian knew that Zhang Jiuding didn't want to see him at this time, and he was not in a hurry. He stood at the door and took out a cigarette from his arms. He knocked the cigarette on the cigarette case before biting it on his mouth.

Shaoyajian and Coolie Qiang saw that Brother Jian wanted to eat cigarettes, and hurriedly took out matches from their arms to see who was moving faster.

Shi Zhijian lit Shao Yajian's match, and patted the back of Shao Yajian's hand by the way.

Whistle Yajian's whole body was crisp, and even raised his eyebrows, bared his whistle teeth, and showed off to the coolie.

The coolie snorted coldly, secretly making up his mind that he must practice the stunt of drawing a match after he goes on, so that he can help Brother Jian light a cigarette.

At this time, Chen Jinlong and Chen Jinhu came and saw Shi Zhijian smoking a cigarette outside, and they said, "Brother Jian, why don't you go in?"

"Da Da Xiong went in to report." Shi Zhijian said with a smile, "If I go in rashly, I'm afraid I will be thrown out by Ding Ye!"

Chen Jinlong and Chen Jinhu looked at each other and said with a wry smile: "Master Ding is getting old and his temper is not very good!"

"I also blamed me for making him so miserable this time!" Shi Zhijian let out a breath of smoke.

...

Ding Ye was lying on the bed with a plaster for treating burns on his head and face.

The sharpest part of this fire poison is that it doesn't hurt much when it is first burned, and it will be painful to death in an hour.

Next to the eldest wife, Sister Gui, while nibbling on melon seeds, she flipped through Shaw Brothers' movie magazine "Southern Movies", and talked with the young wife Chunni: "Why don't you have a star photo of Wang Yu this time?"

Chun Ni took a candied fruit and brought it to Zhang Jiuding's mouth.

Zhang Jiuding opened his mouth wide and wanted to swallow it, but he was so far away that he couldn't move, and he couldn't eat.

"You don't know that, right? Wang Yu is not from Shaw Brothers now. He joined Jiahe. Of course Shaw Brothers won't take pictures of him, let alone in magazines!" Chunni said, but picked up the candied fruit. Throw it in your mouth and eat it.

"Whoops, I didn't expect Wang Yu's brain to be so ineffective, he couldn't stay in the Shaw Brothers, he had to run out!"

"Pu, your mother! I don't think you two have brains!" Zhang Jiuding got angry, staring at his two wives.

"One said to serve me, but only eats melon seeds and reads magazines! And you, what are you feeding me? It's all stuffed into your own mouth!"

Zhang Jiuding was furious, his eyes spitting fire.

"Ouch, the master is angry!"

"I'm sorry, sir, we didn't mean it!"

"Yeah, yeah! I don't eat melon seeds anymore, what do you want to do, I'll help you!"

"I'm going to pee!"

"I'll get you a urinal!"

"I'll help you unbutton your pants!"

"Let go! I'm just kidding!" Zhang Jiuding opened his wife's hand, "Just try your attitude!"

"Master, you scared us to death!"

"Yeah, we have ten thousand sincerity towards you!"

"real?"

"real!"

"Then if I die~www.readwn.com~ will you remarry?"

"Master, what are you talking about?"

"Yeah, you're not dead yet!"

"You two are so looking forward to my death?"

Just when Zhang Jiuding was about to get angry again, Da Daxiong knocked on the door and squeezed in. He glanced at the angry Lord Ding, and said cautiously, "Master Ding, Brother Jian is here!"

Zhang Jiuding was stunned for a moment, then stood up abruptly: "How dare you come here? Ouch!" He grinned, but the movement was too great and the wound was torn open.

"Master Ding, are you alright?"

"It's alright! I can stand it! Let that basher come in!" Zhang Jiuding said to Daxiong, "Pu, your mother! I have to teach him to be a good man!"