Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 151 154 [It doesn't matter if your surname is Cha or Cha]

The streets of Hong Kong are full of lights and feasting, and deafening music is heard from time to time, and drunk office workers hug each other on the road and laugh.The ladies who sell laughter in the nightclub are dressed in miniskirts and dressed up in fancy dress to greet and send them off at the door.From time to time, patrolling Hong Kong police are checking ID cards.

Song Zhichao knew that he had a special status now, but he didn't avoid these policemen, instead he seemed very calm and natural.

Seeing him like this, Huo Qilin couldn't help but said: "You are very sharp, many mainlanders are so frightened that their legs go weak when they see these scouts, but you still dare to look directly at them."

Song Zhichao smiled, "I didn't break the law, what are you afraid of?"

Huo Qilin shrugged his shoulders: "I'm afraid, because I'll be caught by the police twice in three days!" Then he glanced at Song Zhichao, "To tell the truth, not to mention anything else, you look more like Hong Kong people than Hong Kong with your clothes, no wonder those police officers I don't even look at you!" His tone was full of jealousy.

While talking, Huo Qilin brought Song Zhichao lightly to a place called "Changji Garage".

This garage has a big facade, but the business doesn't look very good, because a big "For Rent" is posted on the rolling gate.

Seeing that there was no one around, Huo Qilin bit the toothpick and knocked on the closed rolling gate.

After a while, the rolling shutter door opened, and a curly haired head poked out from inside. Seeing it was Huo Qilin, he muttered: "I thought it was the other one, it's you, Huo Qilin!"

Huo Qilin smiled apologetically, "Where is Dasha, are you in there?"

The man nodded and got out of the way.

Huo Qilin motioned Song Zhichao to bend down and follow him in.

Curly glanced at Song Zhichao, with a trace of disdain in his eyes.

Song Zhichao has seen this kind of look a lot, and it is the deep-seated contempt that Hong Kong people have for mainlanders.

After entering, Song Zhichao saw that it was an ordinary-looking garage, with three or four cars waiting for repairs parked inside, surrounded by some car repair tools and auto parts.

Curly saw him looking around, so he yelled at Song Zhichao: "Don't look around, be careful not to blind your eyes!"

Huo Qilin was busy trying to smooth things over, "He is from the mainland, he has never seen the world!"

Curly just snorted, his face full of disdain.

Looking at Huo Qilin again, he went straight to an iron door inside, knocked on it, and the door opened inside.

Song Zhichao followed in, only to find that there was something strange inside.

In the huge room, there is a group of very impressive stereos, playing electronic music with a strong rhythm, surrounded by shelves of records and posters of celebrities, a mattress is spread on the floor casually, a skinny The young and Dangerous boy was lying down and reading pornographic magazines, and on the ground next to him was a large pile of canned beer.

Huo Qilin glanced at him, then lowered his eyes and lowered his eyebrows and asked, "Where's Brother Dasha?"

"Idiot brother is shooting cannons in the car." The skinny young and Dangerous boy said, but his eyes never left the "Dragon Tiger Leopard" in his hand.

Only then did Song Zhichao realize that there was a red car with the wheels removed in the room. At this time, a woman's voice came from inside.

Huo Qilin walked over and knocked on the car door tiptoely. Soon, a thick man with his trousers came out, followed by a woman. While putting on his clothes, he said, "It's okay if you're done." It's time to collect money!"

The man named Dasha casually took out a few Hong Kong dollars from his trousers pocket and threw them at them, saying, "It's shit! You have such a bad attitude, I won't look for you next time!"

The woman picked up the money from the ground and cursed: "Stingy, I'll buy you medicine with this money first!" Then she threw the money back and left angrily.

Dasha picked up the money, spit and said, "No, I'm saving it!" Then he turned his head, glanced at Huo Qilin, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Huo Qilin said: "Bring a friend to pick up the goods." He introduced to Song Zhichao: "Dasha, Chicken Essence, and Curly Hair, they are all big names in this industry."

Song Zhichao took a look at the three of them, especially the big silly brother, he was really stupid, with a full face, similar to the "big silly" and "Cheng Kui'an" on the video tape,

Song Zhichao nodded as a greeting.

The one called "Da Sha" raised his eyebrows, pouted his mouth, glanced at Song Zhichao, and muttered: "Dalu boy, you are a bad fart!" Then he walked to the skinny young and Dangerous boy --- "Chicken Essence" , kicked him, "Get up, look at the goods!"

Ji Jing then hurriedly got up, still reluctant to put down the pornographic magazine.

Then I saw Dasha pick up the mattress on the floor with his hand, then reached out to take a small knife from Curly, cut the mattress open, and took out a few packs of "certificates" from inside. Come.

Only then did Song Zhichao realize that this was a den for issuing false certificates.

"No, the ID card you want is no different from a normal Hong Kong ID card except that you can't apply for CSSA!" While speaking, Dasha took out one and handed it to Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao took a look and found that it was really exquisite. Apart from the photo, even the ID card number was very clear.

Seeing Song Zhichao rubbing his ID card, Dasha said again: "Have you seen it before? You can tell from your appearance, you are a country bumpkin! Don't touch it, this number can be checked, even if the note takes the walkie-talkie, you can't find out what's wrong. ——Zhong You, 3000 yuan a piece, no credit!" After finishing speaking, he spat.

Dasha never gave a good face to a mainland boy like Song Zhichao, "I really thought that the foreign style I wore was Hong Kong people, eat shit!"

For Dasha's contempt, Song Zhichao just smiled, then took out his wallet and put his identity card into the card pocket, but instead of paying directly, he took out a cigarette and handed it over.

Relying on this being his own territory, Dasha was not afraid that he would run away, so he took the cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Song Zhichao threw the whole pack of cigarettes to Huo Qilin again and said, "Give it to the brothers."

Huo Qilin was startled, when did he become a little brother?But they didn't make a sound, those who come out to play around like to eat smoke the most, there is a saying in Taoism: Eating white smoke with money is better than living gods!
It means that if you have no money, you can smoke other people's cigarettes, so that you can still smoke without spending money, which is more enjoyable than a fairy.

At this time, Song Zhichao changed his previous silence, as if he was a different person, stared at Dasha with a smile and said, "Apart from ID cards, do you also provide other documents here?"

"As long as you can make money, do it!" Dasha leaned against the wall, looking indifferent.

"That can also be used as a certificate for starting a company?"

"what company?"

"The hotel supplies trading company mainly deals in some famous foreign brands, such as high-end sofas, seats, showers, and toilets, etc."

"..." Dasha was still a little confused.

Song Zhichao woke him up, "Many brands need authorization letters and entrusted sales contracts. I think you can get these documents too!"

Dasha swallowed, "Yes, yes, but it will cost a lot of money."

"Rich?"

"One piece is at least... two thousand!" Dasha held out two fingers hesitantly.

"Deal!" Song Zhichao said, "If possible, make me ten copies of the brand power of attorney and power of attorney."

"Uh—" Dasha didn't expect Song Zhichao to be so straightforward.

Song Zhichao glanced at the garage again, and asked Dasha, who was still in a daze, "I saw an advertisement posted outside you, this garage is for rent?"

"Oh." Dasha nodded.

"Rich?"

"At least... [-] a month!" Dasha learned to be smart, and he originally wanted to shout [-], but it turned into [-].

"Deal!" Song Zhichao said again, "If possible, I will rent it for half a year!"

With a "goo", Dasha swallowed his saliva, thinking that he did not correct his mistake by temporarily changing his words.

"You guys work in garages, so do you know someone who works in decoration?" Song Zhichao asked again.

Dasha nodded hurriedly, "I know, I know, they are both experts in the decoration industry."

Nonsense, the decoration is full of oil and water, as long as you are young and Dangerous, who doesn't know one or two.

"How much will it cost to turn this garage into a high-end hotel supplies company?"

"This one……"

Song Zhichao didn't give him a chance, "Is [-] enough?"

"Uh—about the same." Dasha stretched out his hand, and was about to use his brain that didn't graduate from elementary school to make a clear calculation.

Song Zhichao had already said, "Okay, deal! The decoration fee is 12, various documents are 20, the rental fee is 20, and this ID card is [-], totaling [-]. Hit it off, make up a round number, [-]—OK?"

"Uh--"

This time, not only was he dumbfounded, but Huo Qilin, Chicken Essence, and Curly were all looking at Song Zhichao with cigarettes in their mouths.

They have seen many kinds of customers, but they have never seen such a business.

Dasha's head was a little dizzy, and he felt that there was too much money.

20!Top you a lung!I have never seen so much money in my life.

"Ahem, cough, you mean you will give me... 20?" Dasha asked in disbelief.

Song Zhichao nodded and exhaled at Dasha.

Dasha swallowed fiercely, at this moment he no longer dared to underestimate Song Zhichao, and completely treated him like the God of Wealth who was shining all over his body.

"Then...are you rich?" Dasha still asked the biggest doubt in his heart, not to say that mainlanders are all poor, this is not to fool himself.

Song Zhichao flicked the cigarette ash, and answered simply, "No money!"

"What?" Dasha immediately widened his eyes, with a fierce look in his eyes, "Push the street! Are you playing me for a long time?!"

"I don't have money—but I have an IOU!" Song Zhichao pulled out an IOU like magic, then waved it in front of Dasha, and said, "The IOU of 100 million is guaranteed to be fake!"

"To be honest, I didn't bring so much money when I came to Hong Kong this time, but I brought this IOU; if you can help me get the 100 million back, then I can pay you 20—how, are you interested? "Song Zhichao's tone was full of temptation.

Dasha could hardly turn his head around.

What happened, talking and talking, I became a debtor again?
Next to him, his little brother Ji Jing reminded him, "Silly brother, according to the rules of the road, we have to charge labor fees for helping to pay!"

Dasha woke up immediately, "We can help you, but according to the rules, we have to charge 20.00% of the labor fee; that is, if we help you get the bill back, you have to pay us 20, plus the 20 just now, The total is 40, how about it?" Dasha puffed out his chest and belly, and suddenly felt that he was very wise and powerful, and that he could calculate such a large number clearly, he was simply a genius.

Huo Qilin, who was next to him and Song Zhichao, couldn't help it anymore, "Is there a mistake, the rules on the road are 15.00% to 20.00%, how can they charge [-]%!"

Dasha snorted, and immediately gave him a fierce look.

Huo Qilin hurriedly covered his mouth, not daring to make another sound.

Dasha looked at Song Zhichao again, thinking that this mainland boy should at least think about it, but Song Zhichao didn't even hesitate, and said simply, "Okay, deal!"

Upon hearing this, Dasha laughed and took the initiative to hold Song Zhichao's hand, "Thank you, boss, for taking care of us. We will definitely receive the money for you!"

Thinking of 40 waving at him, Brother Dasha was so elated that his mouth almost burst into laughter.

Song Zhichao also shook Brother Dasha's hand, "It's I who want to thank you, thank you!"

Brother Dasha suddenly felt that Song Zhichao, a mainlander, was very cute. He spoke so politely and politely. He was a rare and beautiful friend.

The two said goodbye like this.

Until Song Zhichao took his ID card and left Changji's garage without spending a penny, Brother Dasha was still stretching his neck and looking at his back.

The Chicken Essence next door always felt that there was something wrong with this business, so he reminded the big fool, "Boss, I always feel that there is something tricky in it--have we fallen into the ditch?"

Dasha was very annoyed at the chicken essence's suspiciousness, patted his chest and said, "You idiot brother, I'm so smart, who can fuck me?" He asked the curly hair next to him, "Do you think so?"

"Yes yes yes! Idiot brother is the smartest, the most wise and powerful, no one can fool you!" Curly flattered.

Dasha was so awesome, he said to the chicken: "I heard that, be a human being, don't be so stupid!"

Chicken Essence hurriedly apologized, saying that he was wrong and talkative.

Dasha then asked again: "By the way, what is the name of the kid who owes the debt? Is his surname Cha or Chi?"

"My surname is Cha, and my name is Cha Yongxiao!"

"Hey, this name looks familiar!" Dasha thought for a long time, but he couldn't figure out who the other party was, so he said, "I don't care if his surname is Cha or Chi --- I'll fuck his old mother, and he owes money to him. It’s only right and proper! We’ll collect it tomorrow!”

Brother Dasha, with arrogance.

(End of this chapter)