Hong Kong Comprehensive Report: If you have money, you can really do whatever you want

Chapter 49 Meeting Michelle again
This is not a joke. The dwarf mules of this era still maintain the original simplicity of the dwarf mules: they are loyal and believe that as long as the boss orders, they must complete the sword, mountain and fire.

When the boss has a territory, he can find his sister-in-law, so the younger ones have face. It doesn't matter whether they have money or not. With a pineapple bun and a cup of frozen lemon tea, they can chop from Tsz Wan Mountain to Wan Chai with a machete.

Therefore, one hundred yuan is really a huge amount of money for many short mules, and short mules cannot keep money, otherwise the street tea restaurant would not become the favorite gathering place for short mules, just because it is cheap.

Now, three yuan for a cup of frozen lemon tea and a pineapple bun can keep them air-conditioned all afternoon. As for valet parking, don't make a fuss.

Ordinary short mules have no chance of valet parking. The valet parking at Huang Shiren's previous bar was left to Fatty Ming. After all, valet parking costs 70%, and a car only costs 10%. With just a few yuan, you can earn up to fifty or sixty in one night.

Short mules can be said to be the lowest class of people in Hong Kong except homeless people. Of course, Huang Shiren doesn't care. After all, after becoming a 49-year-old, you can receive a sum of money from the society every month.

There is also his own undercover informant fee, which is two thousand per month.

Thinking of my informant fee, I calculated that it had been almost half a year. That guy Huang Gou hadn't paid him the informant fee for half a year.

It seems that I have to find time to have a good chat with the yellow dog. Thinking of the yellow dog Huang Shiren, he thought of the idiot who had his father killed by his enemy and helped the enemy destroy his own triad. Thinking about it, that guy should have followed Han Chen is so miserable!

Huang Shiren looked at the seven Tianyangsheng people. He thought for a moment that what these seven brothers and sisters were suitable for now was the smuggling business, and he had a port in Tuen Mun. Before, he remembered that Da Mi seemed to have ordered a bow freighter. , it seems it will be delivered next month.

Thinking of this, Huang Shiren raised his head and looked at Tian Yangsheng and said: "Ah Sheng, don't say that the elder brother doesn't take care of you. I'll give you a chance to go back to South Vietnam, find some sailors who can sail ships, and then give you 500,000 to set up a shipping company. I'll help you with the boat."

Yes, South Vietnam has just completed the defense of the capital. Needless to say, the sailors who can survive now are very clever. This is what Huang Shiren needs most now. As for the sailors trained by biochemicals.

Huang Shiren still has other uses. After all, if you ask a group of old men to smuggle, they are overqualified. What they have to do is to transport out the items embargoed by the British Hong Kong government in a reasonable and legal manner. After all, the ghosts still have an advantage in Hong Kong Island. Yes, this is why Huang Shiren chose Gui Lao among the fifty biochemicals.

"Okay, boss!"

Tian Yangsheng nodded. Is his current status really embarrassing? He really didn't dare to recognize Huang Shiren as a kid who could beat him now. After all, he had seen Huang Zhiwei's strength with his own eyes. At that time, they were still The South Vietnamese special forces soldiers had their necks broken by the demon in front of them through their telescopes.

That time, because the distance was too far, they were able to evacuate safely, but the more than a hundred people in the team were all possessed and killed.

After that war, they became shameful deserters. It should not be said that all their squads were killed in action. They were already dead in South Vietnam. However, because they were born in an orphanage, the South Vietnamese government did not even provide soldiers with death pensions.

This is also the reason why Tian Yangsheng took his younger brothers and sisters to sneak into Hong Kong Island in a small broken boat to pan for gold.

Originally everything was going in a good direction, but just when they were waiting for the day to come out, the possessed man appeared again, and this time luckily he was no longer an enemy.

"Jianjun, Jianguo, I'll leave the boxing gym to you for the time being. Don't worry, I won't let you suffer if you follow me."

Wang Jianjun believed Huang Shiren's guarantee, not least because they believed in Huang Zhiwei.

"Okay, let's get started!"

In fact, during this period, Huang Shiren also thought about developing A-grade goods, but later he thought that this was just a dream. Today's young people in Hong Kong are not as enthusiastic about big-name luxury accessories as they will be in later generations. To put it in more professional terms: the concept of brand-name consumption has not been developed!
If the concept of consumption is not developed, then there will be no consumer groups. Without groups, there will be no market. Moreover, the Black Friday in previous years has just passed, and the consumption level of Hong Kong Island residents at this time is not high.

If you engage in A-grade goods at this time, it is really a dead end. If you open a factory, you will be dead.

Huang Shiren thought about his future development, and finally his eyes fell on the system.

This pseudo-shenhao system entered the upgrade process directly after completing the lottery yesterday, and Huang Shiren did not know when it would complete the upgrade.

When he opened the page, everything was dark, just like the scene after he died in a game. After shutting down the system, Huang Shiren wanted to go to the boxing gym to relax.

'Grandma, a glass of watermelon juice!'
Somehow, Huang Shiren came to the bar where he met Michelle last time. Looking at the young man standing at the door to welcome guests, Huang Shiren did not choose to enter, but walked towards the milk tea stall not far away. .

The owner of the milk tea stall obviously knew Huang Shiren. While cutting the watermelon in his hand, he said: "Brother Ren, it will be ready soon. Just wait!"

At a fish egg stall not far away, a beautiful figure stood there, her eyebrows furrowed and the big golden bull in her hand held up awkwardly.

"Boss, it's only a thousand coins. Can't you find even this little money for such a big business?"

Huang Shiren didn't expect that they would meet again under such circumstances. He was just about to step forward to say hello, when two flirtatious figures appeared next to Michelle.

"Beautiful girl, it's just a portion of fish eggs. I don't have any money, so you can have a drink with your brother and he will help you pay for it. Please order some!"

Michelle frowned. These two gangsters obviously showed no kindness to her. She was about to say something when a figure held her in his arms.

Huang Shiren stepped forward, held Michelle in his arms, and then gave the two short mules a kick.

The short mule who had just climbed up was about to scold, "Who dares to rush into the street and attack!"

At this time, they saw Huang Shiren standing in front of them with a fierce expression. They immediately trembled and shouted: "Brother Ren, brother, just treat us like a fart!"

After saying that, the two turned around and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Michelle had no choice but to open her wallet and show it to Huang Shiren. There were more than 20 pictures in the wallet, all of which were the Big Taurus,

"This is all I really have. It's so troublesome to take the change out!"

Do you listen to what others say?
Huang Shiren did not expect Michelle to be the representative figure of Versailles.

As the bell of the Year of the Dragon is about to ring, I sincerely wish every reader: good luck and good health in all seasons! May your family be happy and everything go as you wish!
(End of this chapter)