Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 369, unexpected discovery

Seeing that things were settled, Yang Xiaole said to Huang Qiujing, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. By the way, which floor will the reception be on?"

"Leishi Hall on the second floor. More than a hundred people can sit there."

Huang Qiujing said briefly.

Yang Xiaole thought about it for a moment and said "Yeah": "Okay, I know. Is it okay if no one is in charge of the reception over there?"

"It's okay. There are special people over there to handle it. But if no one goes there to handle it, it will only be the basics."

Explained the general situation.

The hotel will have dedicated people to handle the catering and dining tables for the reception.

But under normal circumstances, someone from the party hosting the banquet will come to coordinate the scene, and at the same time, they will arrange the venue and posters according to their own needs.

No one goes there, so they can only do it according to hotel standards.

Yang Xiaole nodded slightly, then thought of something and muttered: "It's too early, I should have made an invitation. It will be a mess by then."

Yang Xiaole nodded when he saw this, said hello and left with the others.

In fact, what he is doing now is somewhat similar to the reckless era in the Mainland in the 1990s.

Huang Xintong hesitated.

He first joins a group and then develops violence. Anyone who dares to touch him will kill him.

Just find someone directly at the company.

"Okay, you go ahead and get busy. I'm leaving first. By the way, let's contact Lixin Real Estate about this and see if they are willing to do this."

Including the practices of those associations that transformed and whitewashed the industry. There is no difference.

Yang Xiaole naturally didn't care about this, so he just put forward a plan and general direction, and let the professionals take care of the rest.

"Where are you going now? Back to where you live, or somewhere else? Do you want to find a house first?"

It's only about ten minutes away, but the queue for taking the boat takes a long time.

Then he started the car and drove towards Wan Chai.

After getting off the building, he took her directly to the parking lot, drove away in the car.

The boss said it.

There are not many people who will pretend to be someone else.

Then I thought about it and didn’t care.

Just a phone call.

Yang Xiaole looked at the long queue of cars and frowned.

How could it be that easy to form a company?

Yang Xiaole said hello, and then said to Huang Xintong: "Are you coming with me, or are you going to work directly here?"

It wouldn't be a big deal if he lost money. At worst, he would keep the house for himself and rent it out.

Finally, he said: "Go back, the family hasn't made it clear yet! Otherwise, they will be worried, and I will have to rent a house nearby."

In the car, looking at Huang Xintong, he still asked.

In fact, the situation on Hong Kong Island is similar to that of the current Forty-Nine Cities. The place is not large but there are many densely packed houses.

There will be professional people below to handle it, and then it will develop slowly.

It would take her several months.

After all, it was arranged by the leader.

This time it tripled.

After Huang Qiujing and others left, she sat in the office, thought about it, and prepared information according to Yang Xiaole's instructions.

And the community is a threat to others, he is a threat to the community.

In other words, I haven’t been exposed to these things.

The road from the villa in Ho Man Tin across the street to here is actually only six or seven kilometers.

They are an agency to begin with, so there is no need to go to the store.

A period of confusion ensued.

"Oh, that's okay too."

A group of social gatherings, unless they are big shots, few people would dare to cause trouble.

Four hundred! !

She looked excited just thinking about it. His salary at KFC was only one hundred and twenty months, which was already not low there.

After all, he has no talent in this area.

The difference between him and the club is that there are many people in the club, but he is alone. This is the only difference.

Huang Xintong came back to her senses: "Huh? Oh, let's go back to where we live. I'll pack up my things. The company will contact me. I just need to bring my things over."

The rent here is so expensive!

But when she thought of the salary of four hundred a month, she no longer felt distressed.

If you are lucky and there are few cars, it can be done in more than half an hour. If you are unlucky and there is a traffic jam, it usually takes two or three hours.

This is despite the fact that many people are unwilling to cross the river.

Looking at the long queue, Yang Xiaole felt that there was gold everywhere!

This reminded him of the first Hung Hom Tunnel connecting Central and Kowloon built by the chartered shipping king with more than HK$3 million.

Is this tunnel profitable?

It feels like huge profits.

Just a two-kilometer tunnel and a return of RMB 300 million in three years. Let’s just say whether we are afraid of it or not.

This reminded him of a joke.

It used to be: I opened this road and planted this tree. I want to pass by here and leave money to buy the road.

Now it is: Toll station ahead, please slow down...

After Lao Bao's thirty-year rights to use it ended and the rights were handed over to the Hong Kong government, Lao Bao earned more than 10 billion from this.

You know, this was around 2000.

More than 10 billion, what a concept.

Based on this calculation, the tunnel should be built around 1969.

He didn't remember the specific time, but he just remembered this little thing.

Moreover, this project was not issued by the Hong Kong government. Lao Bao took the initiative to apply because he felt he was in charge and was trying to show favor to the Hong Kong government.

The Hong Kong government would definitely be very happy with this kind of infrastructure that benefits the people.

Great support.

However, quality needs to be monitored.

It's just that Lao Bao didn't expect the effect to be so good.

Yang Xiaole looked around and clicked his tongue.

Are you greedy?

Greedy indeed.

After two years of hard work, I have only earned more than 20 million. How could I not be greedy for this tens of billions of assets!

This is equivalent to making money while lying down after it is completed.

I have been lying here for thirty years.

And it suits me very well.

After making money in two years, see if you can start this thing.

After this thing is completed, the annual turnover of one or two billion will be enough for him to do a lot of things.

Smashing small targets one by one is enough.

He doesn't even need to do the construction, just pay for it.

Lao Bao is a shipping company, so he hired another construction company to complete the work!

I just can’t remember which company undertook it.

It's possible from Hong Kong Island or overseas.

We have to hurry up. If construction starts around 69, the plan will have to be prepared at least two or three years ago.

It only takes three or four years.

No, you have to do it.

Let’s grab it first.

At this time, Huang Qiujing was on the phone with Lixin Real Estate in the office.

Suddenly he sneezed.

Then he said to the phone: "Sorry! Mr. Huo, I don't know what you think about what I just said?"

As the controller of the top 50 assets in Hong Kong Island, although she is not the boss, it is impossible to talk to her without a certain level now.

The person talking to him now is naturally the head of the Huo family.

……

In an office, a middle-aged man wearing a suit and holding a cigar in his hand was silent.

He is not old, only less than forty.

Very thin figure.

But very energetic.

If Yang Xiaole was nearby, he would be able to guess who it was through the old photos of the other person.

…………

Yang Xiaole lined up and went to the pier, got on the ferry to the other side of the sea, and drifted all the way to the other side.

Damn it, gotta do it.

When driving out of the dock, Yang Xiaole made a decision.

Gotta do it.

Then drove away in the car.

There were only a few kilometers of road left, and even with the traffic lights, it only took more than ten minutes.

He sent the other party to her place of residence and didn't help her get anything else.

Hearing that he was about to leave, Huang Xintong smiled sheepishly and said: "You have helped me so much, I will take you out to eat delicious food!"

"Oh, something delicious? What's delicious?"

"You'll know when you get there, let's go!!"

Huang Xintong happily pointed to the front and said, "You drive forward, I will lead the way for you."

Hearing what she said, Yang Xiaole said nothing. Anyway, after struggling for a long time, it was time to eat.

Following her directions, we drove to a restaurant and stopped.

From afar, I saw a large number of people surrounding the door of this store, all waiting anxiously.

There are a lot of places in the store. Although the hygiene is not as good as that of a restaurant, it is pretty good and at least it doesn't look too disgusting.

The master who chops meat at the door is an old man in his fifties.

"Their roast goose is very famous in the neighborhood. Try it."

Huang Xintong brought him over with a smile and shouted to the old man who was chopping vegetables: "Grandpa!! Are there any lion-head geese?"

The other person raised his head, looked at her and smiled: "Tongtong, yes! Five years old!" Huang Xintong smiled, nodded, and asked, "What do you eat? Their food tastes very good."

Yang Xiaole took a look and saw that it was similar to other stores, except that this store seemed more expensive.

The barbecued pork and fat goose rice at other restaurants costs 3 yuan, but here it costs 4 yuan.

Two meals a day cost eight yuan. Ordinary people really can't afford it.

People who come here don’t eat every day.

After looking at it, he smiled and said, "Whatever, you'll see if it's done."

Huang Xintong smiled and nodded, and said to the old man: "Grandpa, give me a piece of lion head goose rice. And give me a piece of fried chicken rice."

After saying that, the boss agreed.

Then he greeted Yang Xiaole and entered the dining table inside.

There are six tables inside, most of which are occupied.

But it seems that more people buy bento boxes and take them away directly.

Yang Xiaole sat there and looked around. A man came next to him with a kettle, put down a tea bowl, and poured a bowl of tea for each of them.

Looking at the orange-yellow tea, he didn't mind it being dirty and took a sip.

During the twelve years when I had no space, I never saw anything dirty.

I have been able to accept it without changing my face.

You must know that among the restaurants in Sijiu City, except for high-end restaurants, few are clean.

Big restaurants aren't much better.

The table was greasy and shiny in the dark.

"Grandma, Yunzi!..."

Looking at the people inside Huang Xintong saying hello, he then smiled and said: "You are familiar with each other, right?"

The location here is somewhat remote, and the salary of an ordinary person is around 80 to 100 a month.

A meal here costs four yuan.

Huang Xintong should be reluctant to come here to eat often.

Hearing this, Huang Xintong, who had just sat down, smiled and nodded: "I have been a waiter here for a while, so I am familiar with everything! Their lion head goose rice is reserved for old customers. I can’t even eat anymore.”

He was explaining in broken Mandarin.

There is no way, after all, Mandarin has not been popularized for a short time, and teachers everywhere have dialects.

Yang Xiaole nodded slightly.

Lion-headed goose, he has heard of this too.

In fact, all I ate was the lump of meat on the top of my head.

It seems that people in Guangdong like to eat more. Good shops cost one or two thousand goose heads. The price is ridiculously expensive for ordinary people.

But he hasn't eaten it.

I have never seen it for sale in Central China, I have only seen it online.

Maybe they were acquaintances, but the food was served quite quickly.

After a while, two portions of rice arrived.

A portion of fried chicken rice and a portion of black goose head with maroon color, which have been cut into pieces, with a few slices of green vegetables on the side.

Each also has a small bowl of soup.

"Taste it~~"

Huang Qiujing handed him a pair of chopsticks.

She glanced at him expectantly.

Yang Xiaole took the chopsticks, picked up the rice with a smile, and took a bite of the goose crown.

With a bit of sauce and a hint of braised flavor.

A mouthful of collagen.

"Well, it's delicious."

He smiled and nodded.

The taste is indeed good. The barbecued pork rice I had before felt a bit sweet and salty, a bit like the taste of Cantonese sausage.

I'm not used to eating.

But this roast goose rice is much less sweet.

It tastes delicious.

After hearing what he said, Huang Xintong was satisfied and ate the yellow chicken in front of him.

Like salt baked chicken.

The soup should be pork bone soup, with some dried vegetables and a little bit of diced tofu in it.

The taste is ok.

The two of them ate quietly, and then Huang Xintong went over to give them money.

Yang Xiaole paid attention.

A total of twelve yuan was given.

It seems that just this amount of goose head costs eight yuan, which is not cheap.

It seems that the price of my KFC is still cheap!

But just think about it.

As for the current pricing, Huang Qiujing has already written a letter to refute it. She feels that the price is too high.

In fact, calculated, it is not too high.

His positioning is based on the standards used by KFC when it entered the mainland.

After eating, Huang Xintong said hello to the boss, and the two left the store again.

There are also more cars on the road.

After sending the other party downstairs, Yang Xiaole did not go up to say hello, and the two parted at the door.

As for the subsequent employment, just let her do it by herself.

According to Huang Xintong, she doesn't have much.

There is no need to send her there again.

After Yang Xiaole watched the other party enter, he drove away in his car.

Hong Kong Island is indeed much more prosperous than the mainland now, but for those who have seen the past, it feels like the old town of a big city in the past.

Nothing amazing.

He drove the car for a stroll on the nearby road.

Yang Xiaole looked at the pedestrians on the road and realized that the clothing in Hong Kong Island is now very different.

Young people generally wear clothes that are more in line with the fashion here on Hong Kong Island.

Most women around thirty wear cheongsam.

The men are still wearing clothes from the Republic of China period with buckles.

You can tell a person by his clothes.

"Dong choking... dong dong choking..."

The sound of a troupe beating gongs and drums came from the door of a shop. This was a lion dance.

Yang Xiaole slowed down and looked curiously.

I don’t know if it’s a business or what.

Looking at the commercial street in front of him, he found a place to park his car and prepared to take a stroll.

Anyway, there's still a while until evening.

As a person from central China, and now living in the north, it is natural to rarely see lion dance.

He loves to watch the fun.

I opened the scan and took a look. It seemed that some kind of club was opened, and I didn't know what it was for.

Just when he was about to withdraw his thoughts, he curiously glanced at a teahouse nearby.

I saw several round bamboo steamers and several tea cups placed on the table in a private room of the teahouse.

Two people were sitting at the table, one of them was wearing orange clothes and was about sixty years old.

Opposite him was a middle-aged man in his forties with scars on his face, also wearing Hawaiian clothing, with two people standing behind him with guns in their hands.

"Brother. That bastard ran away!"

Suddenly the door opened, and a man held a gun in his hand, covered his head, and shouted into the room.

The scarred man cursed when he saw this: "It's so damn useless."

Then he pointed at the old man in front of him: "Old man, are you colluding? You'd better hand him over to me as soon as possible."

The old man held a cigarette in his hand and said dissatisfied: "You had someone following him, but he escaped (escaped). Don't rely on me! If you want to find him, go find him yourself. I I’m too lazy to pay attention to you!”

After saying that, he got up and left.

The man behind him who had just covered his head immediately came out with a gun and put it on the old man's head.

At the same time, the two people behind the scarred man also came over with guns to hold the old man back.

Seeing that the old man was under control, the scarred man pointed his finger at him and shouted: "I don't care so much. Anyway, if he runs away, you can stay here."

Hearing this, the old man saw something was wrong and threatened: "I'm warning you! I'm a retired detective!"

A subordinate next to him saw this and beat him with the butt of his gun.

"I'll beat you to death, you old fool."

Punch the old man against the wall.

When the scarred man saw this, he said, "You think it's great if you follow Lei Luo! You are no longer a detective, I'm going to throw you away!"

While talking, he stood up and hit and kicked him with his feet.

The old man whined while being beaten.

The two boys dragged the old man up, while the scarred man threatened him: "Take him back to me. If you can't catch that little bastard, you won't be able to survive!"

Then the two younger brothers pushed each other out.

Yang Xiaole frowned and watched this scene.

My mind is confused.

Lei Luo?

Inspector?

What's the situation?

As someone born in the 1990s, how could I not have heard of Lei Luo's name?

In fact, he knew that the other person should be talking about Lu Le, because when Lu Le's voice was spoken in Cantonese, it was Lei Luo.

That... uncle just now?

Lei Luo's master?

(End of this chapter)