Rebirth: Outstanding

Until they returned to their home, Xia Zuozhi and Xia Hali were still a little excited. The two did not rush back to their rooms to rest, but squatted outside their grocery store and smoked Indian cigarettes and talked.

Xia Zuozhi said to Xiahari: "Do you think what Song Tianyao said is worthy of trust? One Hong Kong dollar is charged for a woman's braid."

Xiahari exhaled: "That Song Tianyao has said very clearly, he can enter into a contract with us, and pay us a deposit of 10,000 Hong Kong dollars in advance, and his consideration is normal, China is now in the Korean War, the United Nations I don’t want to see Chinese people use their hair to get money and materials. It’s safest to choose India to supply hair."

"Ten Paisa is a woman's braid? You don't need 10 Paisa, some small city-states and Five Paisa are enough." Xia Zuozhi knows the situation in India very well, so he said with a certain tone: "In rural areas in areas where sects are conflicted. , Er Paisa may be enough to get hair."

"Then, do we want to try?" Xia Ha wiped her lips with her finger, and asked her elder brother tentatively, "At least Song Tianyao has a saying that is correct. For this kind of thing, the more you collect, the more money you make. And, if we take the Indian hair business into our hands, since he makes wigs, if he makes money, there will be other Chinese also start to make wigs, then we can even take the initiative to raise the price to Song Tianyao, if the price is not raised Give hair priority to other businessmen. Of course, that’s a future thing, but now I think this is an opportunity. We are Indians. As long as we do well, he will let other trusted people go to India to collect it in the future. Hair, those Indians will not sell it to him. We can be the largest supplier of hair raw materials."

Xia Zuozhi looked down at his feet: "Will he look a little stupid, he can do all the things that give opportunities to others?"

"He has no choice. He is not an Indian. It is not as clear to us in India that a Chinese may be killed at any time if he goes to those places where sectarian conflicts are fierce." Shahari said: "And he dare not now. If we rashly go to China to collect hair, I think that as long as we make money, the first thing is to take care of the officials of the Hong Kong Administration of Industry and Commerce, so that they can block the chance of secretly trafficking in hair and enjoy this business exclusively."

"Yes, Harry, you are right. The business should be like this. Tomorrow you will ask a British lawyer to ask how the contract must be signed to be safe. If it is set, I will personally go to India to entrust someone from my hometown. Get your hair." Xia Zuozhi said to his brother: "This is an opportunity, an opportunity to bring us back to the way of life when the Japanese ruled Hong Kong, instead of guarding a small grocery store like we do now. ."

"I don't know if Song Tianyao is stupid, or really good-hearted. It's a good business to fake it." Xia Hali threw away the cigarette **** and said to Xia Zuozhi: "Unexpectedly, he would rather trust two Indians."

"He is not important, Harry, this opportunity is important. Hold this opportunity and don't let it slip out of our hands." Xia Zuozhi stood up and turned to look at this humble residence in the house: "We don't want to live here again. Kind of life."

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"Rare guest, do you know how to go home?" Zhao Meizhen, dressed in sleepy clothes, helped Song Tianyao who knocked on the door to open the door, and said with a calm face at the son who walked in: "I didn't rent a room in the high street. Su Shuangfei Baa? Didn’t you forget that you have an old bean and a mother?"

Song Tianyao looked at Song Chunliang who was sewing cloth shoes in the living room where there was an electric light but the oil lamp was on. "Laodou, why is my mother like this?"

Song Chunliang took the shoe upper without lifting his head, and said dullly: "Today I lost more than two yuan in mahjong with the neighbourhood, and the whole family was scolded by her."

"No need to look for it." Song Tianyao took out ten yuan from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Meizhen.

"When your mother is a beggar, she will not see anyone for two or three months as soon as she leaves...Have you eaten?" Zhao Meizhen ignored her son's tricks, complained bitterly, and then she cared about whether her son was there or not. Had dinner.

"I have eaten outside." While speaking, Song Tianyao walked to the door and shouted upstairs: "Shi Yehui, get out, let me tell you something!"

"Shi Yehui has not lived upstairs for a long time. Now it is Wenwen who lives upstairs with Ayun. Shi Yehui deliberately lives next to the warehouse in the New Territories in order to collect vegetables." Zhao Meizhen heard her son call Shi Yehui and said something next to him. .

Song Tianyao was stunned, then turned around and said to his mother: "That guy...he doesn't live here by himself. He goes to the wharf every morning and waits for the truck to deliver the goods together? If everyone is like him, he will do everything himself. , Won't you be exhausted soon?"

"Sister Yun, have you slept, come down and talk a few words." After learning that Shi Yehui did not live here, Song Tianyao called Lou Fengyun upstairs again.

This time it was not long, Lou Fengyun walked downstairs, her hair was still dripping, and apparently she had just washed her hair. Seeing Song Tianyao, Lou Fengyun didn’t have any unusual expressions on her face. It was just a gesture that hesitated to say, and finally slowly. Said: "Are you back?"

"Go into my room and have a chat, please help me if I have something to do." Song Tianyao greeted Lou Fengyun as usual and walked towards his bedroom.

Zhao Meizhen has not spoken to criticize Song Tianyao for being too shameless now, Song Tianyao has already opened her mouth and said to her: "Mom, help me with a cup of herbal tea. I just returned from the United States this morning. After getting off the plane, I have been busy until now, and my tongue is dry. Dry, thank you."

No need to look at Song Tianyao's current tone and expression, Lou Fengyun knew that this guy would not be teasing herself by calling herself down, because Shi Yehui, who he called first, had this attitude only when something needed someone to do.

He followed Song Tianyao and entered the bedroom. Song Tianyao lazily fell on the bed and found a comfortable position to stop. Lou Fengyun sat on a wicker chair next to him and looked at Song Tianyao, waiting for him to speak.

"Is the western medicine store busy every day?" Song Tianyao asked Lou Fengyun.

Lou Fengyun shook her head and said softly, "Neighbors are seldom willing to buy western medicine, the price is too high."

"Let Wenwen and my mother take care of the business of the western medicine store. You can help me to go to North Point for a few days to see if there are factories that want to trade, and then help me hire some female workers in advance. I am going to open a wig factory. After I teach you how to produce, you will take care of the factory and watch the workers produce. I have other things to do, and I don’t have time to work as a supervisor in the factory.” Song Tianyao put his hands behind his head and turned his head over and said to Lou Fengyun.

Lou Fengyun lowered her head and hummed and stopped speaking. Song Tianyao noticed that the woman seemed to be in low spirits, and asked, "Do you have something on your mind?"

"You, have lived with that woman for these two months?" Lou Fengyun raised her head and asked Song Tianyao.

Song Tianyao laughed loudly: "Sister Yun, you are a lot worse than the woman in your mouth in this kind of thing. After being with me, Meng Wanqing never asked me if there were any other women. I won’t mention you, so I’ll talk about it. You always think you’re smart, but you occasionally get into the tip of the horns. You may be a little clever, but more often, you are stupid. It means that you have a close relationship with me. Do you still want to ask, since she has always been with me and I spoil her so much, why don’t I give her the factory? I will also tell you that she started working in this way. It’s not as good as you. Have you noticed that after I came back, I didn’t even tell you a word of hard work, because you don’t need it. You are a person of Song Tianyao’s side. Of course I would not be polite to alienate you. If you think too much, if Don't worry, come on, I'll lie down, what's the big deal tonight?"

While speaking, Song Tianyao lay on his back on the bed and said to Lou Fengyun.

"Hey." Lou Fengyun was not amused by Song Tianyao's last tone, nor was she smiling. She wanted to speak again but felt that Song Tianyao had said everything she wanted to ask. It happened that Zhao Meizhen came in with herbal tea, and she didn't wait for her to blame Song Tianyao. A voice sounded outside the door: "Is Secretary Song? This is Lan Gang, Wan Chai Police Station, and Chai Lao Xiong asked me to see you! Shi Yehui has something wrong."

Song Tianyao jumped up from the bed and cursed: "How did Shi Yehui, a bastard, be as far away as the New Territories of Kowloon, and I can still be scolded by him on Hong Kong Island!"