Rebirth: Outstanding

"Boss, do you really want that pretty boy to follow you in the future?" When Huang Liu and Song Tianyao went to the Kowloon Hotel, they first sent Tang Boqi to a hotel. After Tang Boqi got off the car and entered the hotel, Huang Liu held the steering wheel and started the car. Asked.

Song Tianyao closed his eyes and leaned on the back seat with a smile and said, "Why, I dislike him for being more prettier than you and steal your limelight?"

"It's totally useless. It's the same thing as the two brothers of the Lin family that night. It's like me. Stupid is stupid. If you don't understand, you don't understand. Don't let yourself get a headache. You tell him to go back. In the United States, he was so stupid that he chose to stay. This kind of guy who can't see his identity stays with him, and sooner or later, something will happen." Huang Liu told Song Tianyao his views on Tang Boqi.

In fact, Huang Liu is not as stupid as he himself said. He is very clever. His cleverness lies in his eyesight and judgment. If he doesn’t understand something, he won’t make him think headache and be puzzled. He just goes straight. Asking Song Tianyao for the answer is more direct and effective than his own random thinking. Song Tianyao will not hide anything from him anyway.

But Huang Liu doesn't think that he has good eyesight and judgment, he thinks that he can do something beyond his own ability.

In his opinion, Tang Boqi is stupid. A Chinese descendant from the United States has no heels and feet, but he rushes into this kind of whirlpool that he can't control. After all, he is lucky and thinks about staying next to the Lin family. He would die and escaped prematurely. Song Tianyao said that he would let him go back to the United States. How could this guy choose to stay?

Idiots know that it is time to return to the United States now?

There is nothing. The players on both sides are strong and strong. What capital does he have to play with these people?

"Yeah, I was kind enough to make him come back to the United States not to come back again, but what should he do if he doesn't listen to me? If he chooses the path he chooses, it's not easy to blame others when he goes all the way." Song Tianyao opened his eyes and looked out the window. Ye Se: "The two diseases of stupidity and curiosity are unmedicated."

"More than these two, the Jiuwenlong guy's stomach may also have no medicine." Huang Liu somehow, thinking of the scary appetite of Jiuwenlong, added.

When the car drove outside the Kowloon Hotel, Song Tianyao got off the car and entered the restaurant. It was after the meal and the tables were all vacant. Qi Weiwen stood behind the counter and dialed an abacus to calculate today's income. A dozen children who worked in the restaurant At this time, they were laughing together at a big table. Song Chengqi and a few elderly people were helping them prepare meals and vegetables. No one noticed Song Tianyao came in. At this time, he shouted abruptly:

"Boss! Boss here!"

In front of a small table in the corner, Sister Xiong was standing up and beckoning to Song Tianyao who entered the door, raising her sturdy arm.

"Ayao? Come here so late?" Qi Weiwen, who heard the voice, raised his head, looked at Song Tianyao who entered the door, and looked at Xiong's wife: "So the boss said that the wife is you? I would have given them a pot of tea and tea. A cage of dim sum."

"I have an appointment here for a late night snack and make the kitchen work harder. Even if there is no swallow and abalone wings, I have to make a grouper." Song Tianyao smiled with Weiwen and walked to the big table to greet his grandfather Song Chengyu. : "Grandpa."

"Yeah." Song Chengyu nodded to Song Tianyao, handed the rice in his hand to a child next to him, and said in his mouth: "You are about to have bags under your eyes. You can see that you are very sad recently. You have time to run. Run, exercise, go to bed early and get up early."

"knowledge."

"Go and meet your guests."

After Song Chengqi spoke, Song Tianyao walked in the direction of Xiong's wife. Huang Liuze swaggered over with some fruits and candies taken from the car, put the things on the table, and looked at the children who were attracted. They laughed weirdly: "Now, my name is Brother Six. I will share these things with you when I say something that sounds good. The mouth is sweet enough, and the one who makes me happy, I can get two more candies."

Several old people on the table together with Song Chengyu looked at a dozen children and smiled.

These children help in the restaurant, running upstairs and downstairs all day to deal with all kinds of guests. Their mouth and eyesight have long been stronger than other children of the same age. At this time, each of them has a bright smile and wants to say hello to Huang Liu. But he didn’t want a baby held in the arms of an old man next to him. At this time, he said with a wow, before everyone else, the old man hurriedly picked up two rice grains with his hands and placed them in the other’s mouth, coaxing him to be quiet. Come down.

"Wow...you don't know how to speak, but you are eager to learn from them to grab candy?" Huang Liu laughed and pointed to the other children and said, "Look at you, you can't compete for this. Little guy, what you say is what you say, what is your name?"

Talking in his mouth, Huang Liu digs out a few packets of British milk powder specially brought to the abandoned babies in these nursing homes from the pile of food he brought, and put them next to the old man with the baby.

"His name is Song Eleven." Qi Weiwen just walked over with a bowl of pear soup in his hand, and he heard Huang Liu's question and said in a timely manner.

She wanted Song Tianyao to hear it, but she turned to look at Song Tianyao, only to find that Song Tianyao had already gone to the small table to meet the guests. This made Qi Weiwen quite regretful that she could not appreciate Song Tianyao's knowledge that he now has eight uncles waiting to be fed. expression.

Huang Liu didn’t know about this, he only knew that these children were abandoned babies taken in by Song Tianyao’s grandfather. At this time, he put the milk powder in front of the old man and stretched out his hand to tease the baby boy who had spoken to him before the others: "Song Eleven, your mouth is the sweetest. After you know how to speak, remember to worship me as Master Qi. From now on I..."

"Puff...cough cough cough..." Qi Weiwen just took a sip of pear soup, before he even entered his throat, when he heard Huang Liu's words, he was choked by the pear soup and a series of coughs.

Huang Liu turned his head to look to the side and his pretty face was blushing. At this time, Qi Weiwen, who was coughing constantly with his head down, was puzzled: "I'll take care of this little guy, Sister Wen, don't you need to be so excited?"

Qi Weiwen motioned to the other children to start eating, and then lowered his voice with a smile to say a few words to Huang Liu. He flew into Huang Liumei: "Wow, doesn't that mean that if this little guy worships me as Master Qi, I am me The boss's grandfather?"

"It can't be true." Qi Weiwen said with a smile.

"It's okay to fake it." Huang Liu immediately came up with interest, pointing to Song Eleven with rice grains on his mouth and said: "Let's go for Master Qi, I'm afraid of being beaten to death by the boss. I see this little guy has wonderful bones. He is a martial arts prodigy, and I will be his master in the future. I will accept him as an apprentice. I will call the Jiuwenlong group when he grows up to help him lay the foundation, and then wait for my free time to work with me. If you learn Kungfu, the master will be fine, right? I am his master, and the boss should call me Grandpa in terms of seniority."

Here, Huang Liu is not big or small among a group of children. On the other side, Song Tianyao went to the small table in the corner. Xiong's wife introduced to Song Tianyao a forty-something who had already gotten up at this time, wrinkled and dressed. A vicissitudes of middle-aged man in simple work clothes. She may be a little excited to help as a guest in a restaurant for the first time, so she was a bit uncomfortable saying: "Boss, this is the chairman of the trade union Mei Jia Shengmei, Chairman Mei, this is Song Tianyao, the boss of Jiuguang Wig Factory."

"Hello, Chairman Mei, I have heard Sao Xiong say that you have always been a leader for workers and are very prestigious among the workers. That's why I specifically asked Sao Xiong to introduce Chairman Mei to me." Song Tianyao told Mei Jiashengshen. I shook my hand.

Mei Jiasheng stood up, held Song Tianyao's extended left hand with both hands, and said with a smile on his face: "Boss Song’s Jiuguang factory has made many union workers praised, and every time the union workers condemned certain factory owners for defaulting on wages. Or when wages are deducted, some workers mention Boss Song’s factory as an example. Since Boss Song’s factory was opened, Boss Song’s factory has never been more than paid and paid in advance. There has never been a default. The union’s favorite is a Chinese factory owner like Boss Song in Hong Kong. More and more, I have been chairman of the labor union of the pharmaceutical industry for five consecutive years. Speaking of which, the factories that I see are ghosts are not as fierce as many of our Chinese factory owners who exploit workers. I really want to introduce Boss Song to those. The capitalists who are arrogant and bully and oppress workers know and understand."

Song Tianyao noticed that Mei Jiasheng did have hard calluses on his hands, but the skin was smooth, and he obviously didn't have to work hard for a long time.

Although due to the presence of Sister Xiong, the two of them were just chatting politely, but both of them had already mentioned vaguely from the two dialogues of meeting and shaking hands. Mei Jiasheng said very clearly, as long as he is not allowed to lead the workers to make ghosts, as long as It's good, everything can be discussed, and it took five years to break his position.

Because if you are really a union chairman who is dedicated to helping workers get ahead, let alone being a union chairman for five years, you will be dealt with by employers whose interests have been damaged in less than five months. In a British colony like Hong Kong, the leader of Chinese workers will die. , Not as striking as the death of a British beggar.

Qi Weiwen asked the kitchen to bring a piece of steamed grouper with several rare dishes. It was said to be a midnight snack. It was not more expensive than a regular meal. Waiting for Mrs. Xiong to be invited by Qi Weiwen to go to the front location for tea and chat, put this table of wine and dishes. It was left to two men. After Song Tianyao and Mei Jiasheng drank a few glasses of wine, Song Tianyao made a bid and promised to reserve five positions for workers from his wig factory, leaving them for Mei Jiasheng to arrange for relatives and friends. And all double pay, one of which is paid to Mei Jiasheng separately every month.

This makes Mei Jiasheng very satisfied. He receives five salaries every month. As long as Song Tianyao does not allow him to take the workers out of the work of the British, and he has certain handles, he can find a way to get the union workers to impose something on Song Tianyao’s opponents. Pressure is nothing more than a strike, blocking the door or going to a gathering outside the Huamin Division, etc.

After the two people greeted each other warmly at the wine table, Song Tianyao asked like a casual chat:

"Brother Sheng, I heard that the night shift workers at the United Soda Factory have recently been suspended from paying overtime and their salary seems to have been suppressed for two months."

Mei Jiasheng was carrying the wine glass to his mouth. Hearing Song Tianyao's words, the wine glass had a short meal, and then said to Song Tianyao: "Really? I haven't heard of this, because the soda factory...hehe...Ayao, you Maybe I don’t understand, let’s tell you the truth, almost all the workers in the soda factory are from the water room."

Seeing that Song Tianyao didn’t respond when he heard the word Shuifang, Mei Jiasheng explained: “They are all members of the prefix He An Le. Because there are enough He An Le members working in the soft drink factory, so he and Anle is also known as the water house. The soda factory is the Lin family’s business. He Anle has been helping the Lin family ever since Lin Xizhen was engaged in the opium business. The soda factory needs workers to work, so He Anle puts his own words more honest. People who are sent to work in the factory...So even if the Lin family stops paying for two months, those gangsters will be overwhelmed, and those workers will not have troubles, but will make it difficult for the union. After all, the workers in other factories have no complaints. How good are the unions? Go strong."

Song Tianyao had never imagined that the Lin family had such a deep bond with the Jianghu people, and the soda factory workers in his family were all hanging signs of peace and happiness.

"Understand, let me put aside the soda factory. Brother Sheng, you are the chairman of the Manufacturing Federation. Do you have any familiar friends with the Construction Federation?" Song Tianyao pondered for a moment and asked Mei Jiasheng.

Mei Jiasheng slapped the wine in his mouth and ate a piece of fish before he said: "Yes, but Ah Yao, I met you at first sight. Let me make it clear to you that the people of the Construction Industry Federation are starving to death. , Thinking about the lion's open mouth, wanting them to help with things, we must first feed their stomachs."

Song Tianyao raised his wine glass and touched Mei Jiasheng: "Where am I? I like to feed workers the most so that they have the strength to do things."