My Hong Kong Island Filmmaker

Chapter 878

PS: Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket.

The Kowloon Vegetable Market at the Kowloon City Municipal Building.

Crowded aisles, narrow shops, row upon row, dizzying.

This is the market on Hong Kong Island, and it is also a rare fireworks.

Each vegetable stall will write the types, origins, prices and tastes of vegetables and groceries on pieces of foam boards with red pens, and insert them next to them for customers' reference.

The hot and humid market exudes various flavors, such as the salty seafood, the earthy flavor of vegetables, the sweetness of tea restaurants, the richness of Chinese medicinal materials, the aroma of melons, fruits and flowers... and the human touch of people.

The Chrysler Grand Veyron is parked by the roadside, and two large Mercedes-Benz are hanging not far away.

A tall woman stepped down from the Grand Caravan, looking around.

He wears a black five-pointed star cap on his head, a black leather jacket with a lapel collar of rivets, a black tights inside, and a Goro's silver feather necklace hanging from it.The headlights are not big, but outlined by the tights, the shape is very tall and straight, and the streamlines are beautiful to hold. Coupled with the flat belly, it is not big, but stylish.

The lower body is black skinny jeans, outlining the perfect shapely long legs and tight buttocks, and a pair of Dr.Martens Martin boots introduced by I T under the feet, the whole person is rocky and feminine.

In the past two years, the most rock-flavored spokesperson is Wang Jingtong, but the tall woman in front of her is different from the latter's shriveled figure, indifferent expression, messy short hair, and low-top dirty Martin boots. She has a special sense of royal sister.

Wang Zuzhen pulled the sunglasses on his face, saw that all kinds of passers-by were not watching, and patted the second-developed hill. This shot... made the hill that was not rich seem a bit worse.

"Wow, there are so many delicacies here..." Wang Zuzhen couldn't help showing a foodie smile.

"You, you don't have a girly image at all. You're yelling. Pay attention to managing that star... that... bitch... bitch..."

"Expression management."

"Yes, bitch~ love management!"

The chubby Mrs. Wang couldn't help scolding her, and then she turned her head and glared at the tall and big Baba Wang, "I know! I can't stop giving you all of my troubles every day..."

Wang Xianxian flattened her mouth.

"Auntie, this is the most famous vegetable market in Hong Kong. I thought you would come to Hong Kong Island to celebrate the New Year. Although people have prepared a lot of gifts, it is better to take you to visit the vegetable market in person. The freshest food is here. Seafood, see what you and uncle like to eat, and then I will cook it for you..."

Beside him, Wu Xiaozu, who was dressed in a flight jacket, jeans and sunglasses, smiled gently and helped Wang Mama get off the car.

"Azu, thank you for your hard work. Auntie knows you have the heart..." Mother Wang patted Wu Xiaozu's hand with a bright smile, full of joy, then turned her head to look at Wang Zuzhen and Wang Baba with a cold face, "You can learn from others Ancestor, every one of you knows how to deal with me every day!"

"Mom~" Wang Xianxian hugged her arms pitifully and acted like a baby.

"Such a big man, but still a child's personality. Azu came back from the mainland all the way, and the horses and horses were exhausted... You looked at the dark circles under your eyes. You are good... I don't know how to make up for it." Wang Mama rushed back distressed. Wu Xiaozu said: "Auntie will buy some food for you."

"Cough cough cough...Mom~~" Wang Xianxian blushed.

"Mom, you don't look at your brother-in-law's body, you don't take a rest all night...I listened to the concerto all night... I guess you will have a grandson this year..." Wang Zuzhe yawned and got out of the car Walking down, he looked lazy, obviously not resting well.

"Wang Erxiong!!!" Wang Xianxian put her hands on her hips angrily, and then turned to complain to Mama Wang.

"If you are capable, you will let me hold a grandson this year?" Mother Wang grabbed Wang Zuzhe's ear, "You still have the nerve to say it! Every day is spent and drunk... I wonder, why didn't you inherit my genes at all? I just know you The bad habits of the old Wang family..."

"Ahem~ that..." Wang Papa coughed.

"What are you talking about? Did he say he didn't mention you?" Mother Wang turned her head and scolded Wang Zuzhe: "You also learn from Azu, look at him, let's not talk about being tall and handsome, and his career is developing well now, and he is still a good person. Make progress, everyone will respect you...you are looking at you..."

"I'm tall too~"

Wang Zuzhe argued innocently, "Mom, I want to have so much money, so do I. Everyone respects me when they see me! I am also tall, rich and handsome..."

"You inherited from your old Wang family, you are so stupid..."

Ms. Wang snorted coldly, then put on a smiling face instantly, and supported Wu Xiaozu's hand, "Go, Auntie will try your handicraft today."

"Okay, aunt~"

Wu Xiaozu smiled at Second Brother Wang, kissed Wang Zuzhen's face, and at the same time politely invited Wang Baba together...

Seeing the picture of a family of four in front of him, Second Brother Wang burst into tears.

I almost called Boss Wang and asked him to come pick me up and go back to Taipei... I am a great doctor...

Actually reduced to such a field.

"Second brother, if you want to be a doctor, I think the treatment on Hong Kong Island will be better. Or if you want to open a private clinic, I can help you..."

While shopping, Wu Xiaozu also talked to Wang Zuzhe with a proper smile. Although this family's status is very low, if he is arranged properly, I am afraid that Wang's mother will be more satisfied...

"Of course, if you don't want to do your job, I have a charitable public welfare fund, and I usually communicate with Tung Wah Group of Hospitals for public welfare. If you are interested, you can..."

Charity fund work is actually very suitable for Wang Erge.

"Let me think about it. It's inconvenient to suddenly come to Hong Kong Island from Taipei to develop..." Second Brother Wang said.

"Okay, let's go to the third floor for morning tea first, the satay beef toast here is amazing, better than abalone belly wings." Wu Xiaozu invited with a smile.

He finished handling things in the capital a few days ago and flew back to Hong Kong Island directly.

Last night with Wang Xianxian was naturally a thunderous fire...

at the same time.

At the intersection, a couple held hands and greeted the stall owner with a smile. Fa Ge would be recognized by passers-by and tourists, and he would be caught taking pictures. He would also cooperate with tourists and take photos with his camera, looking very approachable.

There is a roadside stall, and another couple is hanging out with a vegetable basket. Sometimes, the man with the pigtails will make jokes with the people next to him.

"Hong Kong Island is more humane, and the weather in France is simply rotten..."

"I think it's not bad~" Jiang Jiahua said perfunctorily with a smile, and then took the initiative to chat with the stall owner.

Liang Xiaokou was bored with a cigarette in his mouth, and turned his head——

Rubbed his eyes.

Fa Ge took the bag to say goodbye to the boss, and jokingly said: "It's bookkeeping!", then turned and left with a smile.

Um? ?

He also saw a man standing there in a daze, and then he saw the face walking into the vegetable market with a tall girl in his arms.

Wu Xiaozu touched Wang Zuzhen's waist, kept smiling and listened to her speech, then swept his eyes——

The left side is very familiar, and there seems to be a very familiar person on the right.

The three of them stood in the space like a triangle, Jiang Jiahua was chatting with the stall owner, Mrs. Fa was paying with a smile, and Wang Zuchen was talking about the past two days.

The vegetable-buying citizen, Mr. Wu, met the Kowloon emperor, Mr. Zhou, and the unruly Mr. Liang...

The three met in this situation, you say it was a coincidence.

Fortunately, there was no perch at this time: Really?I do not believe!
　It's hard to talk about the matter of my friend now, and the responsibility is being determined.At that time, the other party was riding an electric scooter across the road, and now the best result is of course five-five, otherwise it is the primary and secondary... It is not easy to solve this matter, the other party does not talk about it.I also followed suit...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)