Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong
Chapter 5
Chapter 5
When Lin Huaile came out of Xinghe Teahouse, his pockets were full of money, totaling 18.
This is hard work!
If you work for an association, you will naturally need to receive a settling allowance. This time, the situation is special, and it is a public-private partnership.
This is equivalent to a contract, and the 18 cash is just a deposit.
It's done, soar to prosperity.
If you lose, you will die on the street.
Within a month, Taro Biao was established, which was the deadline given by Qilin.
It's done, he, Lin Huaile, is the speaker of Tsuen Wan.
If it doesn’t work, don’t blame the society for not supporting you.
"Ale, I'm your boss, don't say I don't support you."
"I have a good knife in my hand. It is a top knife maker in Europe. It is modeled after the German courtesy knife."
"It said what alloy was added. I haven't used it once, so I gave it to you."
"As for the boy, I'll give it to you, but you may not be able to greet him."
"In the future, I will send 20 to Hesheng. Whether it is borrowing soldiers or buying horses, it should be enough for you for a while!"
After Sister Mei greeted the uncles in the teahouse, she led Lan Guijie out the door.
Seeing that Lin Huaile was still waiting at the door, he immediately generously gave him a large sum of money.
They are all old foxes!
Lin Huaile secretly smiled bitterly in his heart.
20 Hong Kong papers is indeed not a small amount, and with the 18 on my body, it can be regarded as a small fortune.
Playing a second-rate starlet only costs 2 yuan a night.
If you want to hoard buildings, you can build three or four of them.
But this little money is used to bask in horses, which is a drop in the bucket, not even enough to bask in monkeys!
It is 80 yuan per day for those who do not work hard, and 150 yuan for those who work hard.
Guarantee fees, injury and funeral expenses, hospital fees, everything has to be on his head.
Moreover, most of these street boys are boy gangs, who come out to earn pocket money, and they break up as soon as they fight. The fighting strength is close, and the agreement is negative ten.
It's not impossible to bring people all-in directly.
Now there are only a handful of fonts that can borrow soldiers. Yiqun does not leave the Kowloon Walled City, and Alphabet asks for money.
38 is only enough to hire two red sticks, and it has to be a red stick without the support of big bosses and master Qi, who has no territory and lives by desperately.
"Thank you, boss!"
Mosquito meat is also meat, and the relationship between Lin Huaile and Sister Mei is not that deep. To be able to support him with real money is already a great bond.
Sister Mei nodded and got into her Jaguar. Lan Guijie honked the horn, and Sister Mei and her party left the boundary of Hexing Tea House.
Lan Guijie looked in the rearview mirror while driving, and after driving a few meters, he complained: "Cousin, I've been coveting your concierge knife for a long time."
"Why did you give it to Young Master Le, it's a pity for this soft-legged shrimp to take this knife!".
"What are you doing?"
"What are you doing with the knife?"
"Fan Dong is the one who slays people with horses, Big D and them, what are you going to do?"
"The last time I asked you to go to Shanghai to talk about the situation, if the big D hadn't arrived, you would have been chopped into meat."
"My cousin, that is, your old mother, must be holding your spiritual rank now, crying to the ground."
"Don't always fight mahjong when you have time, go to the boxing gym to practice boxing, you are my champion, don't really get diarrhea on the scene!"
Sister Mei took out her lipstick, touched up the makeup on her mouth, and cursed bitterly.
Lan Guijie was scolded so badly that he couldn't hold his head up. What happened in Shanghai City was because the people with the initials of Alphabet Gang Xiao were not authentic.
It's just talking, and when you go to the place, you will shout and kill, and you can bring a few younger brothers with you, how can you control the scene.
Thanks also to Big D, otherwise, I would have gone to the underground to meet my short-lived old bean.
Lin Huaile watched Sister Mei leave, sat back in the car, lit a cigarette, and thought of a way to break the situation.
Chang Mao has been sitting in the car, not knowing what happened on the third floor, but he saw Brother Le's sad face, and didn't ask any questions, only the roar of the engine could be heard in the car.
"How many people does Lao Dou have under his command?"
Lin Huaile finished smoking a whole cigarette, leaned his head on the back of the chair, and asked helplessly.
"It's all stinky things. Uncle Shuanglin is gone, and they all ran out to pass the time. Now there are only a few new estate boys who are still supporting the scene."
"My aunt and groom have all run away!"
"No one is willing to stand up for Uncle Shuanglin!"
When Changmao thought of this, he cursed at these white-eyed wolves.
Rich has distant relatives in the mountains, and no one asks the poor in the downtown.
This is the unchanging truth!
It's useless to talk too much!
Now that I think about it, Shuanglong Lin has been quite a failure in his life. His son is not up to date, his wife is stealing men outside, and she is doing her best to send her superiors to be sworn brothers, and she does not help to avenge her.
What a failure!
"Old Dou, if I help you avenge this revenge, it can be regarded as my filial piety for my predecessor!"
Lin Huaile muttered something in his heart, and continued to think about how he did it to Taro Biao.
The two drove back to Hesheng, and as soon as they got out of the car, they found a dozen bad guys with dragons and tigers gathered at the door of the Mahjong House.
"Is this Young Master Le?"
Among the group of rotten boys, a leader stepped out and yelled at the two of them.
"I am, what are you doing?"
Hearing someone calling him, Lin Huaile hesitated, put his hand into his jacket pocket, and clenched the self-defense dagger inside.
"I'm a dinosaur."
"Uncle Leopard treats you to supper, and at night go to the boxing gym in Tsim Sha Tsui to meet his old man!"
When the dinosaur saw that the master had returned, he didn't advance or advance, but just explained his intentions, and left with his men.
Lin Huaile watched the people leave, and also took out his hand from his jacket pocket, and walked into He Sheng with his head down.
The gambling dogs continued to play sparrows, and the sparrow house was still filled with smoke and yelling, just like before they left.
Lin Huaile took Changmao straight up to the second floor, entered the room where he lived temporarily, and threw the stacks of thousand-yuan silver bills in his pocket on the bed.
"Brother Le, how much money did you circle from there?"
"Are you going to rob Standard Chartered? Or HSBC?"
The first time Chang Mao saw how much money there was, his eyes straightened and he yelled.
His father is a security guard, and he goes to the pier to move goods at night, and his mother is a piecework worker in a fan factory. Together, he earns 800 yuan a month.
There are many brothers and sisters in the family, relying on this little money to eat, the whole family would have starved to death long ago.
The long-haired old mother saw that the children did not have enough to eat, did not wear warm clothes, and did not have a new piece of clothes to wear throughout the year.
I can only grit my teeth, pull down my face and go to the boneyard (pseudo-pedicure health care), and be a bone girl, so that Changmao and my younger brothers and sisters can read and write.
Long hair is not a material for studying, so he hangs out with Lin Huaile, sells some loose cigarettes to the school every month, and the income is good, at least compared to working in a factory, earning more than working as a cow and horse, and sometimes can subsidize the family a little.
In the hearts of Xiangjiang people, joining an association means finding a job.
The boss is the boss, and the association is the company. Start work on time and get paid when the time comes. The association will never default on wages.
For example, now, Changmao can receive salary from Lin Huaile, and Hexinghe's Sijiu can get 2000 yuan a month from the association as usual.
Of course, the premise is that you have to be on the roster of the club.
(End of this chapter)
When Lin Huaile came out of Xinghe Teahouse, his pockets were full of money, totaling 18.
This is hard work!
If you work for an association, you will naturally need to receive a settling allowance. This time, the situation is special, and it is a public-private partnership.
This is equivalent to a contract, and the 18 cash is just a deposit.
It's done, soar to prosperity.
If you lose, you will die on the street.
Within a month, Taro Biao was established, which was the deadline given by Qilin.
It's done, he, Lin Huaile, is the speaker of Tsuen Wan.
If it doesn’t work, don’t blame the society for not supporting you.
"Ale, I'm your boss, don't say I don't support you."
"I have a good knife in my hand. It is a top knife maker in Europe. It is modeled after the German courtesy knife."
"It said what alloy was added. I haven't used it once, so I gave it to you."
"As for the boy, I'll give it to you, but you may not be able to greet him."
"In the future, I will send 20 to Hesheng. Whether it is borrowing soldiers or buying horses, it should be enough for you for a while!"
After Sister Mei greeted the uncles in the teahouse, she led Lan Guijie out the door.
Seeing that Lin Huaile was still waiting at the door, he immediately generously gave him a large sum of money.
They are all old foxes!
Lin Huaile secretly smiled bitterly in his heart.
20 Hong Kong papers is indeed not a small amount, and with the 18 on my body, it can be regarded as a small fortune.
Playing a second-rate starlet only costs 2 yuan a night.
If you want to hoard buildings, you can build three or four of them.
But this little money is used to bask in horses, which is a drop in the bucket, not even enough to bask in monkeys!
It is 80 yuan per day for those who do not work hard, and 150 yuan for those who work hard.
Guarantee fees, injury and funeral expenses, hospital fees, everything has to be on his head.
Moreover, most of these street boys are boy gangs, who come out to earn pocket money, and they break up as soon as they fight. The fighting strength is close, and the agreement is negative ten.
It's not impossible to bring people all-in directly.
Now there are only a handful of fonts that can borrow soldiers. Yiqun does not leave the Kowloon Walled City, and Alphabet asks for money.
38 is only enough to hire two red sticks, and it has to be a red stick without the support of big bosses and master Qi, who has no territory and lives by desperately.
"Thank you, boss!"
Mosquito meat is also meat, and the relationship between Lin Huaile and Sister Mei is not that deep. To be able to support him with real money is already a great bond.
Sister Mei nodded and got into her Jaguar. Lan Guijie honked the horn, and Sister Mei and her party left the boundary of Hexing Tea House.
Lan Guijie looked in the rearview mirror while driving, and after driving a few meters, he complained: "Cousin, I've been coveting your concierge knife for a long time."
"Why did you give it to Young Master Le, it's a pity for this soft-legged shrimp to take this knife!".
"What are you doing?"
"What are you doing with the knife?"
"Fan Dong is the one who slays people with horses, Big D and them, what are you going to do?"
"The last time I asked you to go to Shanghai to talk about the situation, if the big D hadn't arrived, you would have been chopped into meat."
"My cousin, that is, your old mother, must be holding your spiritual rank now, crying to the ground."
"Don't always fight mahjong when you have time, go to the boxing gym to practice boxing, you are my champion, don't really get diarrhea on the scene!"
Sister Mei took out her lipstick, touched up the makeup on her mouth, and cursed bitterly.
Lan Guijie was scolded so badly that he couldn't hold his head up. What happened in Shanghai City was because the people with the initials of Alphabet Gang Xiao were not authentic.
It's just talking, and when you go to the place, you will shout and kill, and you can bring a few younger brothers with you, how can you control the scene.
Thanks also to Big D, otherwise, I would have gone to the underground to meet my short-lived old bean.
Lin Huaile watched Sister Mei leave, sat back in the car, lit a cigarette, and thought of a way to break the situation.
Chang Mao has been sitting in the car, not knowing what happened on the third floor, but he saw Brother Le's sad face, and didn't ask any questions, only the roar of the engine could be heard in the car.
"How many people does Lao Dou have under his command?"
Lin Huaile finished smoking a whole cigarette, leaned his head on the back of the chair, and asked helplessly.
"It's all stinky things. Uncle Shuanglin is gone, and they all ran out to pass the time. Now there are only a few new estate boys who are still supporting the scene."
"My aunt and groom have all run away!"
"No one is willing to stand up for Uncle Shuanglin!"
When Changmao thought of this, he cursed at these white-eyed wolves.
Rich has distant relatives in the mountains, and no one asks the poor in the downtown.
This is the unchanging truth!
It's useless to talk too much!
Now that I think about it, Shuanglong Lin has been quite a failure in his life. His son is not up to date, his wife is stealing men outside, and she is doing her best to send her superiors to be sworn brothers, and she does not help to avenge her.
What a failure!
"Old Dou, if I help you avenge this revenge, it can be regarded as my filial piety for my predecessor!"
Lin Huaile muttered something in his heart, and continued to think about how he did it to Taro Biao.
The two drove back to Hesheng, and as soon as they got out of the car, they found a dozen bad guys with dragons and tigers gathered at the door of the Mahjong House.
"Is this Young Master Le?"
Among the group of rotten boys, a leader stepped out and yelled at the two of them.
"I am, what are you doing?"
Hearing someone calling him, Lin Huaile hesitated, put his hand into his jacket pocket, and clenched the self-defense dagger inside.
"I'm a dinosaur."
"Uncle Leopard treats you to supper, and at night go to the boxing gym in Tsim Sha Tsui to meet his old man!"
When the dinosaur saw that the master had returned, he didn't advance or advance, but just explained his intentions, and left with his men.
Lin Huaile watched the people leave, and also took out his hand from his jacket pocket, and walked into He Sheng with his head down.
The gambling dogs continued to play sparrows, and the sparrow house was still filled with smoke and yelling, just like before they left.
Lin Huaile took Changmao straight up to the second floor, entered the room where he lived temporarily, and threw the stacks of thousand-yuan silver bills in his pocket on the bed.
"Brother Le, how much money did you circle from there?"
"Are you going to rob Standard Chartered? Or HSBC?"
The first time Chang Mao saw how much money there was, his eyes straightened and he yelled.
His father is a security guard, and he goes to the pier to move goods at night, and his mother is a piecework worker in a fan factory. Together, he earns 800 yuan a month.
There are many brothers and sisters in the family, relying on this little money to eat, the whole family would have starved to death long ago.
The long-haired old mother saw that the children did not have enough to eat, did not wear warm clothes, and did not have a new piece of clothes to wear throughout the year.
I can only grit my teeth, pull down my face and go to the boneyard (pseudo-pedicure health care), and be a bone girl, so that Changmao and my younger brothers and sisters can read and write.
Long hair is not a material for studying, so he hangs out with Lin Huaile, sells some loose cigarettes to the school every month, and the income is good, at least compared to working in a factory, earning more than working as a cow and horse, and sometimes can subsidize the family a little.
In the hearts of Xiangjiang people, joining an association means finding a job.
The boss is the boss, and the association is the company. Start work on time and get paid when the time comes. The association will never default on wages.
For example, now, Changmao can receive salary from Lin Huaile, and Hexinghe's Sijiu can get 2000 yuan a month from the association as usual.
Of course, the premise is that you have to be on the roster of the club.
(End of this chapter)
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