Hong Kong Island Comic Master

Chapter 6 Bigger and Stronger
"So... you are planning to ask my boys to go to the grocery store in front of the school to monitor whether their boss is cheating?"

In Yihe Printing Factory, Li Wanshan looked at his father and brother in front of him in confusion.

"That's right, Wan Shan, didn't you say that your little brothers are all reliable? Don't worry, I will give them money!"

When Li Chongjun spoke, there was a bit of reluctance on his face.

This is not difficult to understand. Li Chongjun has always hated Li Wanshan's gangster status, but what he didn't expect was that this time he would have to rely on a gangster he despised.

Fortunately, Li Wanshan didn't notice the discomfort on Li Chongjun's face at all. He was surrounded by strong happiness at this moment. He didn't expect that the day when his father recognized him would come so quickly!
It’s so fast that I’m not even ready yet!
Dad, you should wait until the day I become the leader of the fruit bar before you recognize me!
My career has just started, why do you approve of it?How does this give me the motivation to continue to grow bigger and stronger?
"Don't worry, Dad, no money is needed, I will make them work obediently!"

Having said that, it was rare for his father to ask for help, so of course Li Wanshan had to show off.

"Don't act recklessly. If you don't give your little...those people money, can they do their jobs seriously?"

"I can't guarantee anything else, but there's no problem with this matter, as long as Nian Tsai goes back and gives each of them a copy of the second volume of "The God of Death"!"

"Uh-huh?"

Li Wannian, who had been standing aside without interrupting, was immediately dumbfounded, feeling as if he had eaten something on his own head.

“What do they want with Death Book [-]?”

"Of course it's for watching. Could it be for using the toilet? Nianzi, you don't even know how popular you are among my little brothers..."

Time goes back to eight hours ago.

Yau Ma Tei Fruit Market, formerly the Kowloon Fruit Wholesale Market, was built in 1913. It consists of multiple one- and two-story stone buildings. It has long been the fruit wholesale distribution center on Hong Kong Island.

In Hong Kong Island in the 70s, although the "Four Detectives" were overthrown, the security of Hong Kong Island has never improved. In the dark places where the sun cannot reach, mold is flourishing wantonly.

Since the profits from fruits are huge, wherever there is profit there is Jianghu.

Stall owners, waiters and coolies gathered here, a group of uneducated people who would only solve problems with fists and kicks. Over time, it became a lawless place.

The "Yau Ma Tei Fruit Bar Corruption Case" that occurred last year even directly affected the historical process of the Independent Commission Against Corruption on Hong Kong Island.

Although the security of today's fruit farm has improved, it is very limited. There are still many gangs here, and it is a place where various large and small gangs fight.

Before dawn, Li Wanshan left home and came to the fruit column.

Faded signboards, dilapidated Chinese-style buildings, dimly lit corners and rusty folding doors from the 50s can be seen everywhere, and the smell of fresh fruit and the musty smell of rotten fruit are everywhere.

As a gangster with ideals and ambitions, Li Wanshan knows that being in the rivers and lakes is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat!

If you don’t work hard, how can you become a boss?
Therefore, he often stayed up at night and stayed in the fruit field all night to grab territory, hoping that one day he could become bigger and stronger and create greater glory!

At this time, many people were already busy in the fruit field before dawn.

I only saw a large number of burly men with tattoos and serious expressions walking hurriedly down the corridor pushing piles of fruit.

These people who are struggling to make a living get up to work around 4 o'clock every morning. Li Wanshan sees these people. Compared with them, what does his own diligence mean?

Arriving at a dilapidated attic, under the dim light, the signboard read "Li Ji Preserved Fruit".

Before he opened the door, Li Wanshan heard the clatter of mahjong coming from inside the house.

"boom!"

Li Wanshan pushed open the door with one palm, and there was a sudden excitement in the room. Several strong men immediately stood up from the table.

"Boss!"

"Brother Shan! Are you here?"

"Big brother!"

Li Wanshan looked around, and the choking smell of smoke made him, a long-time smoker, unable to bear it!
"Is this how you see things going?" Li Wanshan's words immediately made several people nervous. One of them, a boy with glasses and buck teeth, took two steps forward, nodded and bowed to Li Wanshan.

"Brother Shan, didn't you beat the prince and the others to the ground a while ago? Brothers just want to take it easy!"

"Yachasu, is this how you view the situation?"

The little brother in front of me was named Su, and he had buck teeth, so he got the nickname Su.

"Brother Shan, don't worry, we are just playing a few games, so we won't delay things!"

"How many games can you play?"

"Just a few!"

"Play with the dick!!"

Although Li Wanshan was very angry, he still let go. After all, they couldn't beat up their own little brother!
"I told you, we are not here to mess around! If you want to make money, you have to work hard, study hard, and read more. Don't just play mahjong every day!"

"We thought too. There are no new books recently! Did Brother Shan bring new books?"

"Give!"

Li Wanshan took out two books from his bag and threw them on the mahjong table. They were "The God of Death".

What co-author Li Wanshan said to read more is to read comic books!
"Hey guys, the goods are here!"

"I'll see first, I'll see first!"

"The God of Death? This name sounds so sharp!"

I saw a few young men fighting in a group. The scene was like killing someone on the streets of Dundas Street!

"So... you are saying that they have all become fans of "Death"?"

"Fan? Why not shark fin?"

"Um, it's the translation of English fans!" Li Wannian suddenly remembered that fans were really just fans at this time, so he explained a little more.

"Hey, do you know English? As expected of me, you are my brother, so what does fans mean?"

"I just like watching "Death"!"

"That's right, they really like to read it and are clamoring to read the second volume!"

After listening to Li Wanshan's explanation, everything came to light.

By chance, this group of gangsters under Li Wanshan saw "The God of Death" and fell in love with this comic.

Therefore, as long as Li Wanshan mentions "Death", they will definitely help!

"Since they are here to help, they still have to give the money! However, let me delay for a few days, and wait until Nian Zai finishes drawing the second comic book, and give them one copy, one for each of them!"

At this time, Li Chongjun slapped his thigh and agreed on the spot.

It looks so majestic. If you don’t know it, you might think it’s caviar!
"Okay, then let me tell the horses and start tomorrow?"

"That's right, school starts tomorrow, so we can get started on this!"

"School starts?"

Hearing this word, Li Wannian's expression suddenly changed.

I had something on my mind at noon and almost forgot about this important thing. I haven't finished my winter vacation homework yet!

It’s over, we have to fight again tonight!
Who would have thought that after traveling through time, he would still have to stay up late every day to catch up on his homework?
(End of this chapter)