"That... Your friend is here to see you. I'll leave first.”Ah Qing pulled her hand out shyly. She carried the medical equipment and walked to the door reluctantly.
Ah Qing had just left. Ah Hao, Big Wei, Small Wei, Mute Seven, and Little Zai were all here.
"Brother Yao! We're here!"
"Brother Yao, are you feeling better? We brought you curry fish balls and your favorite shrimp dumplings, crab porridge, and fish cakes!”
"Brother Hao was afraid that you wouldn't have enough to eat, so he took the ferry to Hong Kong. See that? Wontons!”
Looking at the noisy group of people, Wu Shiyao felt that the burden on his shoulders was heavy for the first time. It was not for anything else but to make a name for himself in this bloody Hong Kong!
"Everything you buy is expensive. Where did you get the money?”
Hao sat next to Wu Shiyao." Brother Luo gave us money. A hunchback. Brother, we have money now!" Really!"
"Come on, bring it over and show it to Brother Yao!”
500 Hong Kong dollars for Hunchback Boy.
The salt water was brown, and the landmark was Hong Kong International Airport and Taiping Peak. Because it looked like a hunchback, it was called a hunchback.
"Have you eaten? Don't go hungry. The King of Hell doesn't accept hungry ghosts. Don't say that you're following me, Wu Shiyao, in the future.”
"Brother Yao, let's eat. These are all yours, haha.”
Wu Shiyao stood up.
"Then I won't stand on ceremony."
As they were eating, Lard Boy came.
"Brother Zai is here!"
"Wow, the rich man is here!"
Lardy was Lei Luo's spokesperson, and his words represented Lei Luo's intentions.
"Brother Zai." Wu Shiyao looked at Lard.
"Don't get up. You're the first person I've seen who escaped death from the hands of a Gweilo.”Then, she quietly whispered into Wu Shiyao's ear," Well done. Remember to add chicken drumsticks when you're discharged."”
Wu Shiyao shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Brother Luo asked me to bring two hunchbacks here to pay for your living expenses. Don't think it's too little.”
After saying that, he took out two 500-yuan Hong Kong dollars issued by the Standard Chartered Bank from his bag.
"Wow…Two more hunchbacks!"
"Oh my god…1000, quick! We'll make a fortune!"
Wu Shiyao looked at his brothers and nodded."Hurry up and thank Brother Luo and Brother Zai.”
" Thank you, Brother Luo. Thank you, Brother Zai!"
"We're all brothers. In the future, we'll earn money together and eat together. With Brother Luo around, I'll ensure your safety!”
Wu Shiyao smiled and didn't say anything. It was only 1000 yuan.
Just now, his luck was extremely bad and he had only drawn 40,000 yuan.
After sending away Lard Boy, Wu Shiyao went through the discharge procedures. The five brothers bought western-style clothes. Indeed, clothes made the man, and beauty made the man.
At this time, the world's top luxury brands had yet to enter Hong Kong. If one wanted to buy clothes, they had to customize them.
The five of them had a completely different temperament. They had transformed from poor refugees from the mainland to elites in Hong Kong. Those who didn't know them would think that they were compradors from some Chamber of Commerce.
If they had money, they would not take a rickshaw. The five of them took two taxis and went to Dundas Street.
First, he would go to Wangjiao Restaurant to have a good meal.
"In life, eating and drinking are two words. Eat as much as you want. Don't save money for me.”
Hao and the others looked at the Manchu Han Imperial Feast in front of them as if it was a lifetime ago. A few days ago, they couldn't even afford a bowl of rice porridge, but now they were eating the best shark's fin in Wan Chai!
"Brother Yao, I can't believe it…"
Wu Shiyao looked at Hao.
"What's there to be afraid of? Can you see these people?"
Wu Shiyao pointed at the people who were eating in the hall. To be able to eat in the Mongjiao Restaurant, one must be rich, even if they were not rich or noble.
"Ships, foreign companies, kerosene, ores, compradors, gold, silver, shops, infrastructure, everything! This is only our first step."
Bang!
Wu Shiyao took out 40,000 Hong Kong dollars and threw it on the table!
"A rich prince, but poor. In the future, I will let Hong Kong remember our names!”
"I'll stay behind the scenes. You're the one who's the biggest blackmailer, and I'll give it to Lei Luo for free. We'll do what others can't do.”
Hao looked at his big brother Wu Shiyao in a daze.
"Big brother…I think you've changed, but... I like it!"
Wu Shiyao hugged Hao.
"Brat, it still feels surreal! The money that Brother Luo gave him was divided among Big Wei, Small Wei, Mute Seven, and Little Zai to give him enough pocket money.”
"As for you, take another 10,000 yuan. Remember, as long as it's a problem that can be solved with money in the future, it won't be a problem!”
"Don't be afraid of spending money. I'm just afraid that you can't earn it!”
Hao touched 10,000 Hong Kong dollars, 10,000!
"I'll listen to Big Brother!"
After spending 1200 yuan to book the nightclub, Hao and the others had a great time. They left Lan Gui Fong and went home!
As soon as he arrived downstairs, he heard a series of smashing sounds!
In an instant, Wu Shiyao became 120% alert. Before he could rush up, Hao beat him to it!
Upstairs, three hooligans were pestering Ah Hua!
Ah Hua was a refugee who had sneaked in with Wu Shiyao. His father was a gambler who owed a lot of money!
"Grenade-Throwing Old Mother!"
Big Wei kicked the hooligan with oily hair.
The hooligan who was holding Ah Hua was about to be slapped in the face! Wu Shiyao grabbed his pinky and exerted force!
"Aaa It hurt…It hurts..."
"Hit a woman? Don't you know the rules of the martial world? Kneel down!"
Hao kicked his knee from behind."Kneel down!"
Big Wei grabbed the leader of the hoodlums with oily hair.
"What's your name?”
"Big Bad Money!"
Oh? Wu Shiyao laughed. There was no gate to hell, yet you still wanted to barge in?!
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