Rebirth: Outstanding

Chapter 117: You're welcome

Zhang Weilin is Zhang Yujie’s eldest son. He is now 18 years old. Except that he spent his primary school in the Hong Kong YMCA Primary School, the middle school courses are basically completed in private teachers’ homes every day.

The Zhang family is an old wife, Guo Ling, who presides over the housework. Although his eldest son Zhang Yujie has a low level of education, he is a business prodigy. For more than ten years, he has fought in the business sea and made a world for the Zhang family in Hong Kong, even though Guo Ling treats his four sons equally at this time. , But the heart still prefers the eldest son to carry the family business. Zhang Weilin is the eldest son and the eldest grandson. At the time of birth, the family was not rich and wealthy. Both parents were busy with their livelihoods. He spent a few years with Guo Wei and suffered a lot compared to other grandchildren. When his generation was born, his family was rich and wealthy, and he had no worries about food and clothing. Guo Lian always felt that Zhang Weilin was somewhat aggrieved compared to other grandchildren.

Otherwise, it would not be that Zhang Weilin didn’t want to go to Huangren Academy. Guo Wei personally paid from his private money and asked Zhang Weilin to hire a private teacher. Every day Zhang Weilin went to the private teacher’s home to study alone. Zhang Yujie’s wife and Zhang Yujie’s wife and The concubines are illiterate country women, doing laborious tasks such as counting or sorting in the business house at home, neglecting to discipline their children, this kind of thing is naturally the mother-in-law's decision.

This also caused Zhang Weilin to be more free than other Zhang family grandchildren, and did not need to go to school on time every day. After a few years now, she has developed to go to a private teacher to report a report every day. It’s not like Chu Er Shao’s trump card prodigal, but Guo Ling always pays thirty or fifty Hong Kong dollars a day, and he can’t go to the Golden Grotto pastimes such as Lichi, Taibai Seafood Boat, etc., Kowloon City, In places like Yau Ma Tei, you can spend a few tens of dollars for a whole day.

When Zhang Yuliang saw his nephew, it was a gambling stall in Yau Ma Tei. Zhang Weilin was pulling up his cuffs, biting a cigarette in his mouth, with an awkward expression, stepping on the bench with one foot, and facing the Pai Gow dominoes in his hand fiercely. I patted it on the table, holding a plump woman with his other hand in his other hand, and squeezed the breast of the other person with a large white flesh exposed.

"Weilin." Zhang Yuliang slightly fanned his nose twice with his hands, trying to dispel the unpleasant smell of smoke and sweat in the gambling stall, walked to the side of Zhang Weilin, and said softly.

Zhang Weilin was about to say something to kill! Hearing someone calling his name, he turned his face and looked at him, and saw that his four uncle, who was seven years older than him, was looking at him with a gloomy face, and there was a young man in a straight suit standing behind him.

"Four... Fourth Uncle." Zhang Weilin hurriedly spit out the cigarette from her mouth, pushed the woman beside her away, tidyed up her clothes, and stood upright respectfully.

"Come out to find a quiet teahouse for a few words, you are now... really getting worse and worse, how can you inherit the family business that your father laid down like this?" Zhang Yuliang stretched out and took Zhang Weilin's left hand and walked out of the gambling stall.

A guy on the opposite side of the gaming table also happened to show his Pai Gow at this time, and patted his thigh excitedly: "After losing most of the day, I finally turned back to luck! Double Sky Supreme! Kill!"

After lighting the chassis, he raised his head to urge the people on the table to pay, but saw that Zhang Weilin had turned to leave, and immediately stood up straight and shouted: "Pu, you Eminem! Anyone who rushes to the street will take people away! Win! I just want to go, but won't you admit it if you lose? Stop!"

Zhang Yuliang kept walking, still pulling Zhang Weilin towards the door, but said to Dai Feng who was following behind them: "Dai Feng, how much Weilin has lost, pay him, and after the loss, help me explain All the teeth of the man who said the phrase Puyou Emu have been knocked out."

Dai Feng turned around and returned to the gaming table, took out two hundred Hong Kong dollars from his pocket and threw it on the gaming table. He looked at the opposite man who hadn't realized the danger and asked faintly: "Is it enough?"

This kind of bet was originally not a big bet. Two hundred yuan was enough to cover Zhang Weilin's losing bet. The guy picked up the two hundred yuan with staring eyes, and said impatiently to Dai Feng: "Get out of here!"

Dai Feng put his wallet back in his pocket, patted the table top with both hands, and he jumped directly onto the table and flew in front of the opponent!

Before the guy came back to his senses, Dai Feng had already landed and stood beside him, holding the back of the guy's head with his left hand and hitting the table hard, and his right hand had picked up the shiny iron that had been swayed all the year round on the gaming table. Quality dice cup! Hit the opponent's mouth heavily!

Just one click! The front teeth of the man were directly broken by Shengsheng!

Several friends or subordinates behind the man wanted to rush up to save his companion, Dai Feng lifted his left leg and kicked it out! Slammed on the face of the fastest person! The man was kicked and almost off the ground! The body shook and fell to the side! This sturdy action frightened the other guys who wanted to rush to stop suddenly, and did not dare to step forward rashly.

With one leg succeeded, Dai Feng continued to raise the dice cup, hitting the man's mandible with blood spurting out of his mouth a few consecutive times! Also knock out the opponent's molars!

"Next time you ask for money, remember not to talk about swearing." Dai Feng threw away the blood-stained dice cup, patted the man who had already passed out a few heavy blows, and said.

After that, he stood up straight and raised his hands. Only this gesture of raising his hand scared the other gamblers a few steps away and hurriedly backed away, lest he was unlucky to be knocked down, Dai Feng just raised his hand to tidy up his own. Jacket, looked around inside the gambling stall, smiled disdainfully, and turned and walked out of the door of the gambling stall.

When he disappeared outside the door, a group of talents gathered around the gaming table and helped the man up. A companion of the man helped his companion cover his mouth with a towel to stop the bleeding, and shouted to the gamblers in the gambling stall: "There is a side. Who knows that rushing to the street just now? How dare to come and make trouble with Shengyi's Tuo Di!"

Everyone was silent, only a shoe-shining boy shrank in the corner, and a weak voice sounded: "I seem...like I have seen him in the streets where Shanghainese live in Tsim Sha Tsui."

Zhang Weilin did not see what happened in the gambling stall. His fourth uncle Zhang Yuliang took him to the gambling stall. He waited for Zhang Yuliang’s taxi and sat in the back seat. Zhang Yuliang did not rush to speak, but two minutes later. , Dai Feng came out of the gambling stall and got into the taxi co-pilot position. Then he said, "Tsim Sha Tsui Zhonghe Teahouse."

The driver drove the three of Zhang Yuliang to the gate of Zhonghe Teahouse in Tsim Sha Tsui. Zhang Yuliang took Zhang Weilin, who was afraid to speak, and walked directly to the box on the second floor. After Dai Feng paid the fare, he did not follow up. Instead, I ordered a Longjing brewed in a Yixing purple clay pot at the sitting area on the second floor and kept it outside.

Zhang Yuliang sat in the old Shanghai-style box, watching Zhang Weilin stay silent, Zhang Weilin rubbing his hands, and from time to time raised his eyes to look at the sinking fourth uncle, and then quickly lowered his head, there was a moment of silence in the box.

Just when Zhang Weilin was about to explode due to this silence and oppression, Zhang Yuliang spoke slowly, as if recalling the past: "Your father hates family gambling money the most. I remember when I was fifteen years old, when I was on the way from school. A well-connected classmate took to the street to watch adults play with fish, shrimps and crabs. I didn’t have any money. My classmate had 50 cents in his pocket. He generously asked me to count one, and then pressed the 50 cents into it. Remember clearly, that fifty cents bet the gourd, wow, good luck, that one might be that the boss wants to kill the gambling ghost, it is cheaper for us, three of them are gourds, one loses five, and the five cents wins 2.5 cents. , The two of us were so happy. We got the money and hugged each other and jumped. My classmate gave me a dollar. The two of us stood in front of the soda room and drank seven sodas to celebrate. Then I bought another six. Carry the soda on your back in your schoolbag and take it home, ready to invite my mother, my three brothers, your mother, and your little mom to drink together."

Zhang Weilin listened to these words without anger or anger mixed in, and raised her head to look at Zhang Yuliang.

Zhang Yuliang suddenly smiled: "When I got home, everyone asked me, "I got it from the soda? I said I won, and I took out all the money left to buy the soda, and told me the whole thing." Waiting for everyone to praise me for good luck. But your grandma and your father sank their faces. I remember your grandma’s face was ugly, and your father took out the wooden stick your grandma had placed under the house rules. Just hitting, I was crying like a ghost, crying and explaining, I didn’t gamble, my classmates gambled, I just watched it. But it didn’t work, it hit my back, butt, legs, shoulders. They are all purple blood seals, lying on the ground without the strength to crawl and cry, your father stopped, telling me, if you dare to bet any more, you will use this family method to beat me to death and throw it out of the Zhang family. Thanks to you. My mother and my little mother helped me apply the medicine for five days in a row before I relieved that breath. Calculate how many times you have gambled, and I can get you in one go, and I know you. How many times have you been here. Are you planning to learn from your fourth uncle and be beaten to death by your father?"

Seeing that his face was calm before him, but the fourth uncle Zhang Yuliang, who was still a little scared when he was beaten and taught by his father, Zhang Weilin was soaked in cold sweat on his back. He knew how strict his family's house rules were, even his grandmother Guo Ling. A little spoiling, but under this bad habit, he will never be merciless. What's more, his father is the master of the house, and he will show him to other brothers, and he will not let him go. Beating to death may be exaggerated, but hitting him. It's absolutely possible that you can't get out of bed or break your legs. After you recover from the injury, you can throw it to a small shop in the house to do a small job.

He shook his lips and pleaded to Zhang Yuliang: "Sixth Uncle... Fourth Uncle, no, don't tell the family, I will never dare anymore."

"Before I went to get you, I visited your private teacher, Mr. Lu. He said that your grades are very poor, and there is almost no hope of getting admitted to the University of Hong Kong. In business, it will be easier to inherit the family business that your father laid down in the future. By the way, your fourth aunt’s younger brother, the one you call Uncle Junlang, recently opened a new company that is also in the pharmaceutical business. I will arrange for you to work there. Learn to do business, so you go to school in the morning and work in the afternoon, so you won’t have the opportunity to gamble again, but you must remember to get rid of this bad habit, or let me know that there is another time, I will tell your father." Zhang Yuliang looked to Zhang Weilin , Stretched out his hand and patted the other person's head gently, and said gently: "Try harder, you are Zhang's grandson, you have to set an example for your brothers and sisters. Zhang's family will depend on you for support in the future, don't you know?"

"Thank you Sister Uncle." Zhang Weilin gratefully wiped some moist eyes, and said sincerely.

Zhang Yuliang shook his head and said seriously, "No thanks."

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