Chong Sheng 1977Nian Cong Zhi Qing Kai Shi

"Grandma, what's the matter?" Nanyi said into the microphone when he walked outside the restaurant.

"It's still about the Li family. Yue Guoying just called, and Li Jianjun is at the Mong Kok mission station." Fang Mengyin's voice came from the phone, sounding a little impatient.

"Murder or arson? If it's a serious crime, I can't help it. If it's a minor problem, I'll ask someone to release him on bail."

"I don't know, let's be quick, the favor should be paid back."

"I see, I'll be there in a while." Nan Yi said and hung up the phone, called Xiao Hua to her side, and asked, "What does my grandma say?"

"It's very simple. Li Jianjun has a girlfriend named Tang Xinxin, and this Tang Xinxin is Tang Wanxiang's daughter." The school girl said simply.

"Tang Wanxiang? That Tang family from Yongye Bank?"

"Yes."

"The Li family is doing well here?"

"Yue Guoying and her new husband, Uncle Ma, opened a Yanjing noodle restaurant in Mong Kok. Uncle Ma had a background in a club when he was young, but he quit later. He still has a certain amount of face in the club."

"So you're from Mong Kok?"

"yes."

"Where's Li Jianjun?"

"I just graduated from university, and I don't have a formal job yet. Tang Xinxin is a teacher in a cram school, and Li Jianjun is a student in her cram school. That's how they met."

"Anything else?"

"No, the old lady also heard what Yue Guoying said, and she didn't do any investigation."

"Why did you ask my grandma?"

"Li Jianjun originally found a good job, but somehow lost it. He was beaten up and his left hand was broken."

With limited information, Nan Yi still thought about it, and the rest is unclear, but Yue Guoying should be very shrewd, and he is very clear about the seriousness of the matter, so he asked his grandmother.

"Damn, what's this called? I'm full and go to meet the eldest lady of the rich family, but let myself wipe my ass." Nanyi complained fiercely, walked back to the restaurant, and fought with the others Say hello and leave with people.

Mong Kok, apart from the Kowloon Walled City, which is deliberately forgotten by people, can be said to be the most densely populated place in Hong Kong, and one of the most densely populated places in the world;

Yanjing Noodle Restaurant is located in the southern section of Tung Choi Street in Mong Kok. Because it mainly sells women's products and gathers a large number of female customers, it is also called Ladies' Street.

Today's weather is very sweltering, and Nanyi and the others arrived at the time when the office workers were commuting after work, and the women who were not in a hurry to go back were wandering between the stalls.

Nan Yi led Nan Ruofeng to shuttle between the stalls. From time to time, women who were very cool or dressed as OLs bumped into them. After a while, Nan Yi's arms became greasy, all of which were wiped on his own initiative. Oil.

Nan Ruofing would stop by the stall from time to time, pick up a bag or a small accessory, look at it for a while and then put it back, and then pick up a pink T-shirt and compare it to her body. He even asked Nan Yi for his opinion.

"Dad, do I look good in this dress?"

Nan Yi glanced at the clothes and found that the style of the clothes was not bad. There was a white heart hot-printed on the front of the T-shirt, but he saw that the clothes were not shiny, so he tore them with his hands. It also smells like chemical bleach.

Nan Yi leaned into Nan Ruofing's ear and said, "You can go to Swallowtail Butterfly for an internship when you have time. Dad suspects that these are clothes made of discarded absorbent cotton. You can wear them if you are not afraid of itchy skin."

"Cotton cotton? Medical cotton?"

"Yes, if you're lucky, it's a recycled mask. If you're unlucky, it's gauze. Who knows where it was wiped."

"Hey, Dad, what you said is disgusting."

Nan Ruofing threw the T-shirt back to the booth in disgust, wiping Nan Yi's T-shirt with her hand.

"You little girl, find a place to wash your hands."

The two found a shop and borrowed the toilet to wash up before continuing to Yanjing Noodle Restaurant.

When he arrived at the entrance of the noodle shop, Nanyi saw a woman in her early fifties standing by the cashier counter facing the entrance. Nanyi felt that this was the rightful owner. From her body, she could still see a bit of the capital courtyard The temperament that touches.

Qian Nanyi has seen many women like this, and they can tell them apart at a glance, and they can also roughly determine what their husbands are like.

Different temperaments need to be cultivated in different positions for many years. It is not so easy to pretend, at least you have to have three or two actress titles by your side.

Just as he was walking towards the store, another middle-aged man appeared next to Yue Guoying, with short hair and a simple face, but his eyes would reveal a few fierce lights unconsciously. This person should be Uncle Ma.

If it is not deliberately cultivated by others, whether a person can eat with knife-edge food, whether he is ruthless in beating people to death, can be seen through the eyes, a ruthless person is not ruthless on the face, let alone on the mouth, But hard in the eyes.

Nan Yi saw that Uncle Ma was a ruthless person, and he exposed his old background. He would probably not be able to live in Mong Kok for the rest of his life, but would have to move to Stanley for the elderly.

"Liangzi, let's eat noodles, find a seat first." Nan Yi and Nan Ruofeng walked to the cashier, and Yue Guoying greeted him with a smile.

"We don't eat noodles, so you should be Aunt Yue. Hello, my name is Nan Yi, and Fang Mengyin is my grandma."

"You are Xiaoyi. You have grown up so much. The last time I saw you, you were still hugged by your grandma." Hearing Nanyi's self-introduction, Yue Guoying became very happy, and hurriedly walked out of the cash register. Come out, hold Nan Yi's arm, and look up and down.

Faced with this kind of elder-like enthusiasm, Nanyi was a little uncomfortable. He could only pretend to smile honestly, and waited for Yue Guoying to carry out the process to the next link.

"Xiao Yi, find a seat and Auntie will make you a cup of tea."

After looking around, Yue Guoying supported Nan Yi's back with his left hand, sent him to a table next to the cash register, pushed Nan Yi to sit on the chair, and then noticed Nan Ruofing.

"Xiao Yi, who is this little girl?"

"Oh, Aunt Yue, let me introduce you. This is my eldest daughter, Nan Ruofing." Nan Ruofing introduced her, and then said to Nan Ruofing, "Ruofen, her name is Grandma Yue."

Nan Ruobing said sweetly, "Grandma Yue, hello."

"Hey, so cute." Yue Guoying patted Nan Ruofing's head and asked, "Ruoping, what do you want to drink, grandma has coke and soy milk here."

"Grandma Yue, I'll just drink ice water."

"Ice water, grandma will get it for you." Yue Guoying said, and walked away.

Seeing Yue Guoying walk away, Nan Yi helped Nan Ruofeng tidy up her hair. The little girl only liked Nan Yi touching her head, and she would feel uncomfortable if others touched her head.

Nan Ruofing leaned against Nan Yi, and said in a low voice, "Father, I think this Grandma Yue will be difficult to deal with."

"Don't talk about others' right and wrong in other people's territory. Walls have ears, and thieves are around."

"Of course." Nan Ruofeng nodded cutely.

"Okay, sit upright, people are coming."

Nan Yi helped Nan Ruofeng out, and the little girl immediately sat upright.

"Ruo Fing drinks water, Xiao Yi drinks tea."

Yue Guoying put a cup of ice water in front of Nan Ruofing, and a cup of tea in front of Nan Yi.

"Thank you, Aunt Yue." Nanyi supported the teacup with his hand, nodded and said: "Aunt Yue, my grandma told me that you have encountered something, and asked me to come and help. I came in a hurry, so I just listened to my grandma After you have a rough idea, tell me what it is, please rest assured, as long as I can help, I will definitely help."

After a brief contact with Yue Guoying, Nanyi already had a little guess: she would not let Nanyi help her son release her son on bail, and she would not even ask Nanyi to settle the matter of being beaten.

Yue Guoying probably wanted to seek a future for her son Li Jianjun from Fang Mengyin, and wanted to introduce Li Jianjun to work in the Fang Group, and most likely he did not want her son to start from the grassroots.

There are some things that Li Jianjun can't see through, but Yue Guoying can still see through.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just that Jianjun has a girlfriend named Tang Xinxin. Her family runs a bank and she's quite rich. As for me, I've always had prejudices against capitalists. When the two of them are together, I'm a little She didn't even like her, but Jianjun didn't listen to her advice and just wanted to be with her.

No, a lot of things happened later, he lost a good job, he was beaten twice, and someone came to trouble him yesterday, he couldn't help but fight back, and he was injured in the end, The person was also taken away by the Mong Kok Police Station. It has been more than ten hours, and the person has not come out yet. "

As Yue Guoying spoke, there was no cry on his face, Nan Yigao couldn't help but take a look at it, and the words were a bit gradual and slowly filled him in, he wanted to interrupt the rhythm.

"Mong Kok Police Station, Li Jianjun, right?" Nanyi said, took out the phone and started dialing, "It's me, let someone go to the Mong Kok Police Station to release a man named Li Jianjun on bail, as soon as possible."

Before Yue Guoying could speak, Nanyi had already hung up the phone and said, "Aunt Yue, don't worry, Jianjun will be back soon. As for his being beaten, it shouldn't be a big deal. As far as I know, Tang Wanxiang is a very kind person, he probably wouldn't find someone to beat Jianjun.

I guess this Ms. Tang might have a suitor, and it was Jianjun who found someone to fight because the suitor couldn't see it. Just say it.

Aunt Yue, you don’t have too much family background. Capitalists are not all bad people, there are still good people among them. Although we have good roots, we can’t look down on them.

Jianjun and Ms. Tang are together, we can try to reform Ms. Tang's thinking, let her give up the corruption of the bourgeoisie, join the ranks of our working people, make noodles in noodle restaurants, or serve the masses The waiter, which is also quite good.

After graduating from Peking University in 1981, I obeyed the assignment and worked for two years, and then I went back to the countryside to farm.

If my grandma hadn't insisted that I stay with her in Xiangtang, I would still stay in the countryside all year round. Now is the season when the early rice is drained and the fields are dried. I am thinking of going back to the countryside to take care of the crops in these two days.

As for this thing, if my grandma hadn’t insisted on giving it to me, I would really not be willing to hold it. Holding this thing is not as enjoyable as holding a hoe. "Nan Yi lit up the big brother in his hand and said, "Aunt Yue, do you have Miss Tang's phone number?"

Otherwise, you can call Miss Tang first, and we can clarify the matter as soon as possible, and finish it sooner, so that I can go back to the country earlier. "

Nanyi grabbed Yue Guoying's words "I have always had a prejudice against capitalists" and lashed out. Isn't she enlightened, and Nanyi is more enlightened than her.

Such an enlightened Yue Guoying couldn't ask for a good job with the capitalist Fang Mengyin for his son, could he?

Wouldn't that be self-deprecation and the company of capitalists?

Nanyi will definitely help with Li Jianjun's affairs, but he is not at all happy for Li Jianjun to work in Fang's Group. He has a very good opinion of Li Jianjun's relationship with a lady from a rich family, regardless of whether this Li Jianjun is scheming or not.

If Li Jianjun is a pure love brain, then this person is useless, too stupid; if Li Jianjun went there just for the money of the Tang family, and he was scheming, then Nanyi would not like it either.

Tang Wanxiang has a son, and Yongye Bank has a young owner. Even if he becomes the Tang family's son-in-law, he has no hope of inheriting the Tang family's business. The target is too poor, and he is still too stupid.

Of course, the most important thing is that Nanyi doesn't like to use the so-called "own people" the most.

Not to mention the legacy of the Nan family, but if his own son wants to sit in a high position, he has to rely on his own ability. The rich second generation who was raised in captivity got it.

Nanyi's cousins ​​are only doing idle jobs in Fang's Group, and their salary is not high. They can live a good life only by Fang Mengyin's private subsidies.