Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 227, but that's all

When we arrived near Huang Xintong's house, it was not very late.

I went straight up carrying the fruits, biscuits and tea I bought on the way.

"Hello, is Huang Xintong here?"

Yang Xiaole stood at the door, looked at the wide open door, and shouted inside.

Through the pile of things in the aisle, you can still see a scene of a family sitting together watching a black and white TV.

"Brother Jing..."

I stretched my head and took a look. In fact, I knew which TV it was without even looking at it, The Legend of the Condor Heroes.

It seems to be the earliest version.

After shouting twice, but no sound seemed to be heard, Yang Xiaole shouted again.

At this time, Huang Xintong's aunt seemed to hear the noise and stood up to take a look.

"Who is this?"

He muttered, stood up, and walked towards the door.

When she came closer and saw his face, she realized: "Oh~~ It's you, that...that..."

After talking for a long time, he didn't call out his name.

Yang Xiaole smiled when he saw this: "Hello, aunt, I am Yang Hao. Is Huang Xintong at home?"

"Oh, oh, yes, yes! Tongtong, Tongtong... come in and sit down!"

Huang Yujing hurriedly shouted inside.

Then he greeted him.

Hearing the noise, Huang Xintong, who was wearing twin ponytails, stood up.

He probably didn't realize it because he was far away. He didn't realize it until he reached the door: "It's you! Why are you here?"

"Haha, I wasn't just walking around the city today. I came over here to see you. Thank you."

Huang Xintong smiled shyly: "I... I have nothing to thank you for!"

"Come in and sit down! Sit down and talk!"

Huang Xintong's aunt saw this and urged him to come in with a smile.

Hearing this, Huang Xintong nodded and walked back, because only one person could pass in the corridor.

Yang Xiaole also followed in.

After coming in, there were two people sitting in the living room that doubled as the bedroom, a man and a woman. The man was seventeen or eighteen years old, and the woman was about fifteen or sixteen.

Both of them looked at him curiously.

"Get up!"

Huang Yujing pushed the girl next to her and asked her to give up her seat.

The girl was a little impatient when she heard this, but she still gave up her position and sat down on a log next to her.

Then he continued to watch TV and ignored a few people.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole handed the thing over: "Auntie, a little thought."

"Oh, don't be so polite! Sit down! I'm going to make a glass of water!"

Huang Yujing was polite.

I put the things away and went to soak in some water.

"No, I'll be leaving in a moment, Auntie!"

"You're welcome!"

After saying that, he squeezed out.

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he said nothing more.

After taking a look, the two people who looked at him curiously from time to time smiled and nodded as a greeting.

Then he smiled at Huang Xintong next to him and said, "Where is your uncle? Isn't he at home?"

"No, I'm playing cards downstairs!"

Huang Xintong smiled, and then said nonchalantly: "You don't have to be so polite, I didn't do you any favors."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole shrugged and smiled: "Don't be so polite! Miss Huang!"

I made a joke while learning half-baked Cantonese.

"Pfft~~"

Suddenly the little girl next to me laughed: "Cousin, your friend is so funny!"

Huang Xintong was also smiling there.

"Come on, let's have some tea!"

Huang Yujing smiled and put a glass in front of him.

"Thank you auntie!"

Yang Xiaole thanked him.

"You're welcome!"

After Huang Yujing put it down, she sat next to him with a smile.

After looking at it, he asked with a smile: "Have you found your place to live?"

"Well, found it."

Huang Yujing nodded lightly when she heard this: "Oh, I've found it. Have you found your job?"

She was still a little embarrassed when she heard her niece say that her man actually asked for two hundred Hong Kong dollars.

Those who come from the mainland basically don’t have much money.

Yang Xiaole smiled and shook his head: "That's not true!"

"Oh, there are many newly opened textile and garment factories near us! You can take a look around here!"

Huang Yujing spoke.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole nodded: "Okay, thank you, auntie, I'll take a look then!"

The light industry on Hong Kong Island seems to have always been dominated by the textile industry. It was not until after the reform that the cheap labor force on Hong Kong Island began to lose its advantage and moved to the mainland.

In his memory, at its peak, four out of ten people were working in the textile industry.

Yang Xiaole was just polite.

But Huang Yujing thought that he had not found any good job yet.

Then he smiled and said: "You can work in a factory first, and then change it when you find a good job in the future! Don't look at the many textile factories on Hong Kong Island, but many of them closed down not long after they opened! I'll give it to you. You introduce one!"

Yang Xiaole smiled awkwardly when he heard this.

Huang Xintong also nodded in approval: "Well, my aunt is right. There have been a lot of new factories on Hong Kong Island in the past two years. If you want to find a factory with good profits, your aunt and others should know better."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole nodded.

"Well, okay! I'll go take a look tomorrow!"

Then several people chatted for a while.

Yang Xiaole also watched TV from time to time.

Looking at the black and white TV, his mind went back to the scene when he was a child. Whenever it was meal time in the orphanage, a group of people would gather around the black and white TV to watch TV.

At that time, the happiest time was watching TV all day long.

But he also knows that this TV is also a very valuable thing here in Hong Kong Island.

More than 800 Hong Kong dollars per unit.

That's more than one-fifth of the price of this house.

After all, this house only costs more than 4000 yuan.

The few of them chatted casually for a while, and when the movie was over, Yang Xiaole said goodbye.

Upon seeing this, Huang Xintong sent him to the door.

"Yang Hao?"

After going downstairs, and just as he was about to leave while pushing the car, there was a shouting voice behind him.

Yang Xiaole turned back curiously.

"Huang Xintong? What's wrong?"

Huang Xintong came down and was surprised to see that Yang Xiaole actually had a bicycle.

Then he came to his senses and shook his head sheepishly: "It's okay, it's okay."

Seeing her hesitant expression, Yang Xiaole smiled: "Tell me, what are you embarrassed about? I don't have many friends here on Hong Kong Island. You are the only one. If you have anything to say, just tell me!"

He was not being polite about this.

She also escaped from Huang Xintong's kind actions before, especially that sentence.

It made him feel very friendly.

Even without her, he can still find help here.

But she is indeed the first and only friend here, not even Huang Xintong, at most half.

"My aunt said that you might be embarrassed and asked me to take you to a nearby factory. If you want to go in, she can help ask. She is quite familiar with this area!"

Huang Xintong stood there with his hands behind his back. After speaking, he looked at his car, and then smiled sheepishly: "You just came here, you can buy a bicycle so quickly, you shouldn't need help!"

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole looked at his car.

It suddenly dawned on me.

The class divide here on Hong Kong Island is very serious. The rich are extremely rich, and cars are everywhere.

But I have seen bicycles being sold somewhere before.

There are still many poor people who cannot afford a bicycle that costs two hundred and seventy-eight dollars.He feels that the living standards in Hong Kong at this time were similar to those in the Mainland in the 90s, and bicycles should be considered a big item here.

Then he patted the car and smiled and said, "Don't you see that this is an old car? Buy one for transportation and run errands. How about you show me around. But it's so late, okay?"

He did not refuse the other party's kindness.

He didn’t pretend to be rich by saying how rich he was.

"No problem! It's not far ahead. I'll take you to a big factory to have a look. It's very profitable. My aunt used to work there! She can help you ask."

Yang Xiaole saw this and smiled, he had nothing to do anyway.

I also wandered around here for a while.

He patted the car and said with a smile: "Come on up, take me to see it!"

Then the two of them rode their bikes, following her directions, and headed straight to the nearby streets.

The buildings in this area are not very high, and there are very few around ten stories. Most of them are about five stories, as well as some brick and wooden houses.

Especially towards the suburbs, there are more wooden houses.

Walking on the road, Yang Xiaole asked with a smile: "Ms. Huang, are your parents the only ones in your family? Is there anyone else?"

"I have a younger brother! He will go to high school this year. When I graduate and find a job next year, I will take my younger brother over to attend junior high school here! There is still a gap between the education level there and that in the city!"

Huang Xintong looked at the sky and said with a smile.

Yang Xiaole smiled: "Oh, you still have a mission when you come here? Are you going to be the front line for your brother?"

But what surprised him was that Huang Xintong was a girl. She could go to high school there, and her family conditions should be good.

Why did you come here?
You know, the situation there is not that serious now.

But he didn't bother to ask.

Huang Xintong straightened the big braid on her chest and smiled: "Yes, living with my aunt is not an option! My father hopes that I can find a good job here and then support my brother in college."

"Oh, then your task is quite difficult! Is it easy to find a job at the high school level here?"

Yang Xiaole made a joke and then asked with a smile.

Preference for boys over girls cannot be escaped anywhere.

Huang Xintong smiled and shook his head: "It's hard to say, it depends on your luck. If you are lucky, you can find an easier clerical job. If you are not lucky, you can join a factory~"

Yang Xiaole smiled.

He wanted to say something, but suddenly asked her: "Oh, by the way, let me ask you something!"

"whats the matter?"

"Do you know how far it is from Lai Chi Kok?"

Huang Xintong nodded directly after hearing this: "Lai Chi Kok? It's very close to here! It doesn't even take 10 minutes by bike!"

Yang Xiaole's eyes lit up when he heard this: "So close? How about you take me there? I have a friend nearby, but I don't know him."

"Where?"

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he told her the address: "Lichi Kok..."

After listening, Huang Xintong nodded: "I don't know the details, but I can ask about it if I don't go there."

"Hey, okay, then take me over and have a look."

"Then, you don't want to go to the garment factory?"

"not going."

Hearing this, Huang Xintong nodded, "Then you keep riding along this road. I'll ask you when you get nearby."

When Yang Xiaole saw this, he smiled and rode on his bike.

Ten minutes later, after Huang Xintong's inquiries, the two came to a factory near the mountain.

There are many wooden houses nearby.

"This is it! Is your friend here?"

Huang Xintong looked at a textile factory in front of her and asked curiously.

Yang Xiaole stood at the door and looked at the sign on the door: "Junhao Garment Factory"

From a visual inspection, the place should not be very big, just like a large workshop, covering an area of ​​about three to four hundred square meters.

This is the address of Hua Yourong's uncle, Su Hao.

This was also the time when he casually asked Su Ling for her address before leaving.

Of course, this is the factory address, and the other is the residential address.

He just thought of it and came over to take a look out of curiosity. There was no way he was going to the other party's house for what he was doing!
When he saw Sham Shui Po on the bus, he had already thought of it, but he just hadn't taken care of things and hadn't had time to take a look.

I looked at it by the light on the road.

The house is relatively old. Based on the time Suho came here, it should have been a factory that was transferred from someone else's hands.

For this area, the land price should be around [-].

The factory buildings and equipment are worth tens of thousands. Overall, they are estimated to be worth just over 20, and the workers should only be in their forties or fifty.

"dudu~~"

While thinking, a leather car slowly drove out from inside.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole slightly covered his face with his hands, because he was worried about running into an acquaintance.

When the car passed by the two of them, he scanned it deliberately. After all, it was not very clear at night.

"Tsk tsk!!"

When Yang Xiaole saw a familiar face in the driving seat, driving towards the road with a cigarette in his mouth, he still clicked his tongue.

At this time, Su Ho was not wearing the previous suit.

Wearing ordinary cotton clothes, he no longer has the calmness and calmness he had when he put ten big black tens on the table.

Indeed, if he were an ordinary person, then 100 yuan would be a lot, equivalent to three or four months' wages of an ordinary worker and five or six months' wages of his mother.

But that feeling made him very unhappy.

After taking a look at this factory, based on the price, it would cost at least one or two hundred large yellow croakers.

Mainland exchange prices have doubled.

It is estimated to cost the price of two to three hundred large yellow croakers.

The Su family is really quite rich!
A few hundred thousand in the mainland is not a small amount. After all, since the Republic of China, silver dollars have been only one yuan each, which is equivalent to hundreds of thousands of silver dollars.

Seeing that he was silent, Huang Xintong asked curiously: "Aren't you going in?"

Yang Xiaole came back to his senses and shook his head: "I'm not going in. Let's wait and see again tomorrow."

He was not familiar with it in the first place, and it was impossible for him to run in and pretend to slap him in the face.

It is impossible to reveal the news about his arrival to anyone.

Then Huang Xintong left again with doubts.

The factory Huang Xintong was talking about was right between her aunt's house and the Soho factory, not too far away.

He did not live up to her kindness.

Brought her here.

After crossing three streets, the two came to the entrance of a large factory.

There are many night markets at the gate, including stores and ordinary mobile vendors, and some people are eating there.

This factory covers a large area, probably about several thousand square meters.

It's considered a big factory.

"How's it going? Is it okay? This factory is quite big!"

Huang Xintong looked at the big factory and asked with a smile.

Then he thought of something and smiled: "Don't you have friends here? In fact, you might as well go find them, after all, we can take care of each other."

Yang Xiaole nodded.

"Well, I'll ask tomorrow."

After saying that, he looked at the stall on the roadside and said with a smile: "Let me treat you to something to eat!"

The steak I ate at night didn't make much sense.

I saw a snack on the roadside that looked familiar, so I walked over with a smile.

"Oyster omelette!"

After Yang Xiaole came over, he looked at the sign.

Just as I thought, pancakes made with oysters.

There was a young man buying food next to him.

After the other party left, he smiled and said, "Give me two."

The one who makes things is an aunt.

Hearing this, he was surprised for a moment, then smiled and said: "Would you like to put something else~"

"No thanks!"

When the aunt saw this, she started to do it.

Oysters, sweet potato starch, eggs, chives, tapioca starch, the variety is quite complete.

Huang Xintong came over and said quickly: "I'm done eating! Just have one."

"It's okay, let's eat and play."

Yang Xiaole smiled nonchalantly, took three dollars and put them aside: "Boss Boss, put the money here!"

The aunt took the money with a smile and continued to pancake.

The two of them were waiting there.

(End of this chapter)