Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Chapter 19
"Master Lin, I haven't seen you for a while!"

Curry boy from the Sikh nationality in India greeted Lin Huaile in an awkward Mandarin.

Looking at Curry boy with toilet paper wrapped around his head, he put on a smile, nodded, and walked into the elevator.

The building is old, so it doesn't make sense that the elevator is new.

Every time he takes this elevator, Lin Huaile is always worried about his own life, whether he will confess here.

The cables pulled the heavy iron frame, climbing up layer by layer, making teeth-stinging creaking sounds.

"Brother Le, Auntie has already given the house to the person in the water room."

"Gose Ligao called yesterday, saying that the house will be closed in two days."

"Why are we here?"

"Don't worry, when I have money, I will help Brother Le redeem the house!"

Changmao leaned sleepily on the elevator, patted his chest to make sure that he wanted to help his boss redeem this unit.

Lin Huaile didn't care. To be honest, he really didn't have much affection for this house.

Sporadic fragments in the brain, more like a movie.

After all, emotions need to be cultivated, and it takes time to cultivate.

He didn't have time to do these two things.

After all, the dead cannot be brought back to life.

Find the key, open the door, decorate the warm home, a mess.

Lin Huaile didn't care, but went to the kitchen, wanting to get a can of iced Coke to relieve the severe back pain.

Proceeding according to his feeling, he successfully found the kitchen, but the refrigerator in the original place was nowhere to be seen.

It seems that Coke is out of drink!
"Long Mao, take the portrait of my old bean to the car."

Lin Huaile has been under too much pressure recently, and he is a little obsessed with nicotine, so he took out one and lit it.

Changmao walked to the temporary altar in the hall with a solemn expression, bowed seriously, put on a stick of incense, wiped his hands clean, and then took the photo of the deceased with both hands and went out.

Lin Huaile witnessed this scene the whole time, and put his palms together to give Laodou a ride.

There are only two purposes for returning to this house, one is to take away the portrait, and the other is to take away the most important property in this house.

Shuanglonglin has private money. It seems that every Chinese man will leave some money for crossing the river when he reaches middle age, without exception.

Even some top rich people are not exempt.

A big man should not be without power for a day, and a young man should not be without money for a day.

This is what Shuanglong Lin taught Lin Huaile since childhood.

Under the bed in the master bedroom, there was a raised floor, which contained Shuanglonglin's savings during his lifetime.

how many?
do not know!
Lin Huaile pushed the bed away and found the slightly damaged floor with ease. He also found a bag sealed with plastic cloth.

There were a lot of documents in the bag. In Lin Huaile's opinion, the most valuable thing was a land deed, a small beach in Tsuen Wan, near the pier, with a nice view.

It's just a small area, only the size of a standard football field, more than 7000 square meters.

The rest are passbooks and paving.

The money is not much, only three 10,000+, and the shop is in Wanchai, so it is worth a little money.

After counting, Lin Huaile put it in his arms, this is his start-up capital.

Xiangjiang in the 70s was considered the best period of business environment.

The ghost was vacillating, the master was suspicious, and the dog legs were even more frightened. Many people sent their children and grandchildren to the British Isles to make arrangements in advance.

A mixed character is a dead end, so what if it is a mixed leader?
It's not like hiding when you see a note, or shrinking when you get angry.

There is neither future nor money.

Turning right and doing business is the kingly way!

Lin Huaile put the bed back, patted Lao Ben on his chest, and walked out of the house where he lived for many years.

Back in the car, Lin Huaile said to Changmao, "Call Guiligao and ask him to collect the house."

"In the future, don't bother me with riding horses!".

Changmao knew that Lin Huaile was in a bad mood, so he just nodded.

Righteous business, which line of business should I do?

Lin Huaile leaned back in his chair, thinking hard.

After a big battle last night, Hesheng officially closed down.

This is Lin Huaile's only business at the moment. He can get thousands of yuan just by pumping water every day, excluding the wages of the younger sister in the store, and Ma Zai's supper money is also very considerable.

In the final analysis, Lin Huaile still lacks understanding of Xiangjiang Jianghu.

The Gelaohui is a long-established organization that has been in Xiangjiang for five or sixty years, and the businesses under its control are also varied.

But last year a major event happened, the ICAC was established.

The four major detectives failed in the battle with Lian Kee, and left Xiangjiang with hatred.

These Chinese tycoons who supported the scene left, without a backer, all semi-public illegal businesses have gone underground.

And this year, the Three Flags completely tore apart the prefixes, announcing to the outside world that they will completely solve the entrapment of the prefixes.

Although, if it was released, even the bosses of the Three Banners themselves would not believe it.

But this also sends a signal to make the prefixes restrained.

Because after the wind was released, there were only a few poor military uniforms, enough to charge for benefits.

So at this time, the number of fan stalls in Xiangjiang began to decrease.

Previously self-produced and sold, it became a large transfer station and sold to Malaysia and Honolulu.

But Feng Shui takes turns, and now the powder stalls in Xiangjiang have to buy finished products from overseas.

But there are only a few overseas lines, and every prefix wants to be the big banker of Xiangjiang.

Therefore, during the period from the mid-70s to the early 80s, all major names were scrambling for lines.

What do you rely on to grab the way?

Of course you have to use people to grab it!
No one, even if you have a golden mountain, you can't keep it.

Sweeping the field and stabbing people, scapegoating and imprisoning, tipping off the news, watching the field and protecting the family all need people.

This is also the main reason why, during this period, the prefix of Xiangjiang was frantically recruiting troops, and the number of horses soared.

In the animal kingdom, the most invincible hunter must be tyrannical.

As with people, so with organizations.

All the initials want to make myself look strong and strong.

Naturally, it is necessary to recruit more horses and open up business.

Of course, except for fan stalls, gambling stalls, nightclubs, bars, and saunas, they all need people.

In the past, the four chief inspectors headed by Lei Luo divided the territory of the rivers and lakes, so naturally there was no dispute.

But Lei Luo has already gone to Tainan, officially retired for the elderly, how can he care about the incident in Xiangjiang.

Even if he wanted to intervene, no one would sell his face.

In the final analysis, the prosperity of the prefix depends on the size of the territory.

The territory in the rivers and lakes is to see whose people have more fists,

Yau Tsim Mong and Wan Chai want to gain a foothold in oil and water districts without enough brothers in the community.

But where there are many people, there are many right and wrong.

They all keep their heads off their waistbands to make a living, behave in a natural and unscrupulous manner, and life and death are commonplace.

Maybe a forty-nine boy who was just tied up with a red stick yesterday will be dead on the street tomorrow.

Master Dickens' words are also very appropriate when put on the rivers and lakes.

It was the best of times for dwarf mules, and it was their worst.

The price for Jackie Chan and king is to sacrifice their lives.

(End of this chapter)