The world of film and television

Chapter 56
(Mainland will be used instead in China in the following text, and some words are inconvenient to write.)
Sitting in the private room in the BBQ city, with the air conditioner turned on, it's cool, and it doesn't matter if there are no other people disturbing, Wang Xuan and Shen Leman can live in the world of two.

While he was chatting with Shen Leman, suddenly there was noise on the side of the road. He didn't bother to pay attention to it at first, but the noise got louder and louder, so he couldn't help getting up to see the excitement.

When I walked to the door, I saw a drunk-looking guy on the street outside, fighting with the younger brother who was watching the scene, and there were two lying on the ground, all dressed up as his own younger brother.

"Amazing!" Wang Xuan couldn't help admiring.

"Hey, your little brother was beaten up, and you're still cheering here, how can you be the boss!" Shen Leman gave Wang Xuan a white look.

"Just hit it, and you can't die." Wang Xuan didn't care, and slowly approached to watch the excitement.

This man is tall, about 1.8 meters tall, strong but not obese, with a tough guy temperament, maybe because he drank too much, his reaction is a bit slow, but his steps are still very solid, and his evasive movements seem to be very standard. It seems that after a long time As a result of the training, the fists are very hard and look a bit routine, and the hitting parts are very precise, and you can hit a gangster with three punches and two kicks.

But in the end, it was impossible to defeat four hands. After being hugged tightly from behind, he couldn't turn around. In the end, he was pressed to the ground by several people, unable to struggle.

Seeing the person being knocked down, the other gangsters who were beaten couldn't help but want to kick a few times, but suddenly heard, "Stop beating!"

Someone dares to meddle! ?
The gangsters turned their heads angrily.

Fuck!
It's my boss!
The gangsters immediately changed their faces and saluted respectfully.

Wang Xuan waved his hand, "Pull it up and let me have a look."

This person still had some bruises on his face and many footprints on his body. He stared at Wang Xuan coldly without saying a word.

"Are you sober? Can you talk properly?"

"If you have something to say, just say it!" The tone was a bit harsh, and he spoke Mandarin.

"Hehe, from the mainland?" Upon hearing that he was from the mainland, Wang Xuan also spoke Mandarin, which was even more standard than this guy.

After coming to Hong Kong for a while, it was the first time I heard such a standard Mandarin, and the big man was also stunned.

Ten minutes later, the big man with shoe prints sat in the box with Wang Xuan, enjoying the air conditioning. .
Wang Xuan didn't invite Zhang Zhi to drink, but ordered his younger brother to serve two pots of tea and chat with Zhang Zhi.

The name of this big man is Zhang Zhi. He has been in Hong Kong for a while and earns money as a laborer. Although the money he earns is much more than in his hometown, it is still lower than that of decent Hong Kong people. Moreover, he is a gangster and was caught. Very troublesome.

After getting off work today, when I have nothing to do, I want to take a stroll on the street to appreciate the prosperity of Hong Kong. Compared with the mainland at this time, Hong Kong deserves the name of a metropolis.

After walking around, I came to Bolan Street. As for why I came to this famous place of fireworks in Hong Kong, well, Zhang Zhi himself didn't know...

Helpless and shy, I had no choice but to complain fiercely in my heart, the filth and decay of capitalist society!

When passing by the barbecue city, he smelled the aroma of grilled skewers, and his saliva flowed down involuntarily. Compared with the light food he ate on weekdays, he couldn't help it anymore, stomped his feet cruelly, found a seat, sat down, and ordered Eat and drink beer skewers.

On weekdays, he, a mainland boy, is very excluded in Hong Kong. After all, the income of ordinary workers in Hong Kong is dozens of times that of mainlanders. This makes Hong Kong people have a strong sense of superiority in front of mainlanders. Naturally, they will look down on Hong Kong's gold rush. mainlander.

Daluzai itself is a discriminatory word.

After arriving in Hong Kong for half a year, he received so many blank stares and ridicules, he was depressed for a long time and drank alcohol, and when he heard people at other tables make fun of mainlanders for being despicable, ridiculous, and ignorant, Zhang Zhi could no longer suppress his anger. , Beating people on impulse.

The waiter, that is, the younger brother who watched the scene, saw someone making trouble, and naturally went up to stop it without saying a word, so the two sides fought like this.

Hearing Zhang Zhi's narration, Wang Xuan could only shake his head and smile, his form was better than others, he didn't do anything about it, he just ensured that no one would dare to laugh at mainlanders in front of him.

"Is your accent from Lu Province? Where is Lu Province from?" Wang Xuan hadn't spoken Mandarin for a long time, and felt very cordial.

"I'm from Heze, Shandong Province, and my eldest brother is also from mainland China?" Although the big man is obviously older than Wang Xuan, but his status and status are here, he can't push his nose and face when others give him face, and he still wants to call him "big brother".

"Hey, we are considered fellow villagers. I was born in Heilongjiang. My grandparents went to the east of the Guandong. My hometown is Chengwu County, Heze, but I have never been back." Here Wang Xuan is talking about his past life.

"Old fellow!"

Zhang Zhi seemed a little agitated, not that the fellow countryman was so strange, he fled to Hong Kong to seek refuge with the fellow countryman, the key is that he felt the kindness in the words of the big man in front of him, he has been in Hong Kong for so long, and he also understands that black people will What kind of status is he in Hong Kong? Now that a club leader has expressed goodwill to him, how can he not be excited.

"What do you do, why did you come to Hong Kong?"

"I used to be a soldier. After I got discharged from the army, I couldn't get along at home anymore, so I wanted to escape to Hong Kong to have a look." Bitterness flashed across Zhang Zhi's face, but it didn't escape Wang Xuan's eyes.

Moreover, the experience of being a soldier moved Wang Xuan's heart. Originally, he just wanted to chat with a mainlander to relieve boredom, but now he has other ideas.

Wang Xuan tapped the table a few times with his hands, his face gradually became serious, Zhang Zhi and Shen Leman also felt that the atmosphere suddenly became a little dignified.

"Was a soldier there? Have you ever fought a war?" Wang Xuan asked directly and solemnly.

Zhang Zhi was taken aback for a moment, then frowned, and his eyes became a little sharp, "Brother, what does this mean?"

"Come on, it's okay. This is Hong Kong, not the opposite side. No one cares about you here!" Wang Xuan pointed to the north and said again: "To tell you the truth, I am from Dongxing. Bolan Street and the three adjacent streets are all my territory, and on this three-acre land, I speak better than the government, so if I say it’s okay, then it must be okay!”

Indeed, Hong Kong has not returned to China in 91, so it has already left the country.

Zhang Zhi hesitated for a while and then told the truth. In fact, there was nothing to keep his identity secret, and he was not a secret army. His reaction just now was just subconscious. After all, the requirements in the north are strict, so you can't talk nonsense.

"A soldier on the Annan border." Zhang Zhi took a sip from his teacup, "Why haven't we fought a war? In the past ten years, there hasn't been a day when the border has stopped. There hasn't been a big confrontation, but there has never been a small one. There is no one on the border who has not fought!"

(End of this chapter)