Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 444 455 [Calling Action]

Nov. 1992, 2

Hong Kong Luohu Immigration Department ---
At the entrance to Hong Kong, mainlanders flocked in after passing through the security check, carrying fish skin sacks, and carrying all kinds of luggage.

In this era, for many mainlanders, Hong Kong is a place that represents "paradise", food, clothing, housing, transportation, no matter what aspect it is, it is hundreds of times better than the mainland.

To use the simplest analogy, the same leather shoes are more expensive in Hong Kong than in mainland China. When you come back from Hong Kong, they are high-end Hong Kong products that smell delicious.

Therefore, you can see the astonishment, envy, and dreamlike expressions of many mainlanders who came to Hong Kong for the first time at the immigration gate.

"Look, this is Hong Kong!"

"Wow, the sky in Hong Kong is so blue!"

"Yeah, the air in Hong Kong smells good too." Several mainlanders chirped, eyes closed, smelling the air in Hong Kong.

Suddenly, "Ahem!"

A puff of smoke woke them up.

But they saw a limping old guy walking in front of them, holding a pipe pot in his hand—yes, it is a pipe pot, a traditional smoking tool in the countryside of the mainland.

"I'm sorry, I'm choking you, right? There's no way, my tobacco leaves are just a little bit aggressive." Seeing the group of people staring at him, the old guy immediately understood what happened, and hurriedly explained.

Seeing that the old guy has a good attitude of admitting mistakes, and both of them are mainlanders, the group snorted, and then said to the old guy: "Pay attention to quality, this is Hong Kong! Look at you, what are you still smoking? Go to the canteen in front Buy a box of Hong Kong cigarettes and smoke, the taste is absolutely extraordinary!"

"Yeah, since you're a mainlander, don't lose face, hurry up and throw away this shit!" A group of people felt that they had to improve the personal quality of this old guy, so as not to lose face to the mainlander.

The old guy just laughed and said that he was used to smoking dry tobacco and couldn't change it.

Just as the group of people wanted to say a few more words about the old guy, they saw a young man also coming from the immigration office. He looked like the old guy's companion, wearing glasses, a white shirt, and a pair of black trousers tied around the waist. , holding a black briefcase in his hand, he looks very intellectual.

"I'm sorry, Master Luo, to keep you waiting for me for so long." The young man smiled at the lame old man.

"It's okay, since we came to Hong Kong together, we need to take care of each other. How about it, did the people at the immigration department make things difficult for you?"

"No, I just checked the treasure in my suitcase." The young man lifted the suitcase and smiled at the old man.

The old man nodded, "That's good!" Then he glanced around, as if seeing something, he pointed to the young man and said, "I read that right, the person who picked us up is over there, let's go, let's go." Let's go together!"

After saying this, the old man followed the young man with the suitcase and limped forward.

Behind them, the group of people who were finding fault just now yelled: "Hey, why did you leave? We haven't educated enough, remember, this is Hong Kong, you should pay attention to quality, but pay attention to image... "

When the voice fell, the group of people suddenly shut up, their eyes widened, and their mouths opened wide.

They looked ahead in disbelief.

I saw a high-end black BMW car parked not far ahead, and the lame old man and young man were walking towards the BMW car.

"No way!"

"impossible!"

"Is that car here to pick them up?"

When they thought about the appearance of the smoking bag in the pot just now, and then looked at the tall BMW in front of them, they immediately felt that it was very inconsistent.

"Damn it, it's a dog, this BMW should come to pick me up!" A group of people swallowed enviously.

……

The lame old man, the owner of the Yuegui suit shop, to be precise, the great tailor Luo, and the young man, Mao Youwang from Panyu Wanda Technology Co., Ltd., walked towards the BMW together.

Leaning on the BMW, wearing a suit and leather shoes, wearing sunglasses, Niu Xiong, who looked like a big man, was smoking a cigarette while looking around. Soon, he saw Master Luo and Mao Youwang walking towards him.

In Pan Yu, they had dealt with each other before. Immediately, Niu Xiong took off his cigarette and walked up to him quickly.

"Master Luo, Manager Mao, you've worked hard all the way!" Niu Xiong greeted him with a smile.

On the contrary, Master Luo and Mao Youwang did not recognize Niu Xiong immediately, mainly because Niu Xiong had changed too much. To be precise, not only is Niu Xiong now dressed in a suit and leather shoes, but his temperament has also undergone a great change.

When he was in Pan Yu back then, Niu Xiong followed Cheng Fafa, at best he was a "gold medal fighter", and his whole appearance was vicious, like a local bully on TV.Unlike now, he exudes the air of a senior person.

"Ahem, you are... Niu Xiong?" Master Luo had to confirm.

Niu Xiong laughed when he heard the words: "Of course it's me!" Then he looked at himself, "How is it, has it changed a lot?"

"It's not just a big change, it's a big change!" Master Luo marveled.

Mao Youwang next to him also stared at Niu Xiong in surprise—he also knew Niu Xiong. Now it seems that, apart from his height and physique, his appearance is not much different from that of the previous Niu Xiong. He has the appearance of a successful person. Feel.

"Hehe, it's not all thanks to Mr. Song... After staying in Hong Kong for a long time, people will change." Niu Xiong said with a smile, and then hurriedly made an invitation gesture: "I have said so much, don't delay Time, let’s go, let’s get in the car and talk slowly——Also, Mr. Song has arranged accommodation for you, I’ll take you there to have a look later, take a shower and change your clothes. Today Wanxin International To officially open, Mr. Song called all of you great heroes to come to Hong Kong, it must be a big move!"

While talking, Niu Xiong walked over and helped them open the car door.

Seeing Niu Xiong's appearance like this, Master Luo and Mao Youwang couldn't help but sigh with emotion again. You must know that Niu Xiong was the celebrity in front of Cheng Dafa's eyes anyway, and he was his second in command. Sweet, seems to be very satisfied.

In fact, if Master Luo and Mao Youwang knew that just helping Song Zhichao drive, Niu Xiong got millions of red envelopes at a time, making him a veritable millionaire, and many people would rush to become this driver.

There was a little hiccup when getting in the car.

Due to the driver's instinct and good intentions, Niu Xiong wanted to help Mao Youwang carry his suitcase.

Mao Youwang immediately hugged the suitcase in his arms and said nervously, "I can take this thing by myself."

Niu Xiong didn't know what treasure was inside, but since Mao Youwang refused to touch it himself, Niu Xiong just smiled wisely and ignored it.

After getting into the car, Master Luo lay comfortably on the seat, beating his lame leg with his hand.

Mao Youwang hugged the box tightly, as if holding the closest baby, never relaxing for a moment.

(End of this chapter)