Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

Chen Huimin drove Shi Zhijian and bought some Jingmei pastries at a nearby store.

In the hazy night, the glass of the pastry counter swayed with colorful lights, making those beautiful pastries even more attractive.

Chen Huimin was born in a poor family, and he always ate steamed bread and pickles. Even if he joined the club later and became a prison guard, he had no time to taste such beautiful food.

He squatted on his waist, stared at the counter, and swallowed.

Shi Zhijian was asking the pastry chef to help pack the selected pastries. Seeing him like this, he quietly asked the pastry chef to pack another.

During the checkout, Chen Huimin saw Shi Zhijian paying the boss, and he was speechless again. For such a little thing, he even asked for half a month's salary. He couldn't afford such expensive cakes.

However, this does not prevent Chen Huimin from having a good imagination. When he has money, he will come here too, buy all the cakes, and then lie on the bed, covered with this kind of food, and eat whatever he wants. Eat as much as you want.

"Guru!" Chen Huimin's stomach screamed in disgust.

At this time Shi Zhijian said to him, "Okay, let's go!"

Chen Huimin drove Shi Zhijian back to Causeway Bay Tanglou again.

As soon as the car stopped, Chen Huimin got out of the car very alertly and helped Shi Zhijian to open the door.

Shi Zhijian smiled and said, "You can just drive. You don't have to do things like opening the door. I'm not the kind of capitalist with a big belly. I can't even open a car door."

Chen Huimin scratched his head, "I think that many big bosses are like this. I used to be like this with Liansheng boss Fat Boyo. Every time he went out and got out of the car, he had to let the car door open first, and then he was willing to get out. "

"I'm not Fat Boy, and you're not a chorus, remember?"

"remember."

"Help me get the things first!" Shi Zhijian took a bag of things and went straight upstairs.

Chen Huimin also hurriedly took off the rest of the handbag from the car and held it in his hand. Then he hurriedly locked the car door with the car key, and hurriedly chased after Shi Zhijian's ass. Stairs upstairs.

"Mr. Shi, do you live here?"

"Yeah, isn't it surprising?"

"No, this tenement building costs at least 200,000 yuan!"

"Striking, you are quite familiar with property prices."

"We live in Kwun Tong. The place is very poor. I always wanted to save money to move here. I have asked about the housing price, but I guess I can't afford it for the rest of my life."

"That may not be the case. You have heard that I used to live in Shek Kip Mei. Therefore, it is better to bully the old man than the poor boy."

Chen Huimin scratched his head again: "I'm not a teenager anymore, I'm already twenty-five years old."

"That's right, young and energetic, it's a good time to start a business!"

While speaking, Shi Zhijian brought Chen Huimin to the third floor.

Older sister Shi Yufeng is helping Baoer with her homework under the lamp.

The little black dog kennel closed his eyes at the feet of the two of them, and when he heard footsteps, he opened his eyes vigilantly, "Wow!"

Shi Yufeng turned her head and saw Shi Zhijian, a slender man, coming back with a long-haired boy, and couldn't help but say, "Have you eaten yet? I'll warm you up with the leftovers?"

"No need." Shi Zhijian dropped the packing bag in his hand, "Here are some pastries."

"Oh, there's something delicious!" Bo'er's ears were pointed and she jumped up and down.

"Continue to do your homework, what do you eat?" Shi Yufeng felt that the scoundrel always taught bad children.

But Baoer didn't care about Shi Yufeng's nagging, and opened the bag directly, and saw that there were bean paste cakes, glutinous rice cakes, and many beautiful cartoon desserts inside, "Wow, so beautiful!"

Shi Zhijian took off his coat and hung it on the hanger. He turned around and asked Chen Huimin to put down the one he was holding, and said to Shi Yufeng, "This is my personal driver, just call him Amin."

"Hello, eldest sister, my name is Chen Huimin." Chen Huimin was at a loss, rubbing his hands on his trousers and smirking.

"Private driver?"

"Yeah, he also works part-time as my bodyguard." Shi Zhijian patted Chen Huimin on the shoulder and introduced to the old sister: "He is very skilled, he knows Western boxing and Chinese Kung Fu."

Shi Yufeng rolled her eyes, complaining in her heart that her brother was spending a lot of money. If you have a car, you can drive it yourself. What kind of driver should you hire? As for bodyguards, just call Daxiong or Beard Yong. Especially the bearded man with a strong beard and cheeks, looks like a ruthless person, Chen Huimin, who is dry, doesn't know if he can beat him?

Chen Huimin is also a person with strong eyesight. She knew what Shi Yufeng was thinking by looking at Shi Yufeng's expression. She was a little embarrassed, so she rubbed her hands and said to Shi Zhijian: "Mr. Shi, if there is nothing else, I will go back first."

Shi Zhijian nodded, suddenly remembered something, raised one of the tote bags and said, "Why did you take all the things? This one is specially reserved for you!"

"Uh, isn't that all right?"

"Some cakes are worthless!" Shi Zhijian shoved the bag into his hand.

"Thank you, Mr. Shi."

"Thank you, thank you, I want to thank you."

Chen Huimin didn't know what to say, Shi Zhijian put the car key to him again.

"What are you doing, Mr. Shi?" Chen Huimin looked at the key in his hand.

"Don't you want to walk back to Kwun Tong? Drive back and pick me up here at eight tomorrow."

Chen Huimin nodded hurriedly: "Okay, Mr. Shi!"

Chen Huimin turned to leave, the little black dog barked at him and wagged his tail.

Shi Zhijian said to it: "You help me send him off."

The little black dog seemed to understand what Shi Zhijian was saying, so he ran to the front to guide Chen Huimin and take him downstairs.

Seeing Chen Huimin go out, Shi Yufeng immediately went over to pull Shi Zhijian and said, "Did you make a mistake and still pay for a driver?"

Shi Zhijian stretched out his hand and pressed the old lady down, "Must be." Then he told what happened tonight.

After listening to Shi Zhijian's thrilling experience, Shi Yufeng's eyes widened. First, he put his hands together and said that the Bodhisattva blesses him. Then he said that Chen Huimin was right. He would be able to help if such a thing happened in the future. Finally, he said that he had a bad attitude just now. Come over and invite him to dinner.

After Shi Yufeng finished praying, she still felt uneasy. Seeing that Baoer's mouth was full of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, he pulled her away and said, "What to eat? Your little uncle almost ran into the street! Then the whole family will eat ingots!"

"Wang Wang Wang!"

The little black dog took Chen Huimin downstairs, wagging his tail and watching him open the car door.

Chen Huimin was about to put the pastry he was carrying into the car. Seeing that the little black dog was still looking at him pitifully, he couldn't help but opened the bag and wanted to take a piece of cake to feed the little black dog, but he saw inside the bag. Holding a stack of Hong Kong dollars, he stretched out his hand to take a look, and counted two thousand dollars.

Chen Huimin looked up at the Tanglou, and happened to see Shi Zhijian standing on the third floor with his hands on the railing, eating cigarettes. Seeing him looking up, he waved at Chen Huimin.

Chen Huimin was moved for a while. He knew that Shi Zhijian deliberately stuffed the money in it because he was afraid that he would not accept it.

Chen Huimin bowed deeply to Shi Zhijian, took a little cake and threw it to the little black dog, then got back into the car and drove away.

Kwun Tong slum area.

Street intersection, under the shaking kerosene lamp.

A middle-aged man is rubbing fish **** and throwing them into the pot.

A little girl sat on a pony, using the cardboard box as a makeshift desk, and was doing her homework in the dim light.

Around the fish ball stall, four or five long-haired rotten boys were leaning over to speak to the fish ball boss.

"Old man, you should pay back the thousand dollars your family owes the club! You can't delay any more!"

"Yeah, our brother Gui Tian has been here several times. You said that you would pay it back tomorrow, but so far I haven't seen a single hair!"

"No money! The money has paid for Amei's tuition!" Father Chen didn't look up. "Besides, the poor boy owes you money. Why did you ask him to go to me?"

"Why are you looking for you? Who asked you to be his old bean?" Chang Mao, who was called "Ghost Tim", said with a displeased expression, "If you didn't engage with his mother, you wouldn't give birth to him! If you didn't give birth to him, he would not be born. I won't join us and the Liansheng Club!"

Gui Tian stretched out his hand, squeezed a fish ball and threw it into his mouth, shaking his body: "The society looks up to him, so they will spend money to arrange him to be a bad guy! It's a pity that he didn't live up to his expectations. I have to do it, and all the money that the club has invested in him will be wasted!"

"The club depends on his contribution, and now he only needs a thousand yuan! That's it, you father and son are still pushing three and four!"

Father Chen finally raised his head and glanced at Gui Tian, ​​"It's hard to do business now, and the money I earn from rubbing fish **** for a day is not enough to pay you protection fees! You eat and take, it's more than 1,000 yuan early!"

"Oh, you old guy is quite good at settling accounts!" Gui Tian was also not polite, "Don't think that your son can beat me and you will be afraid of both of you. If you don't take out your money today, believe it or not, I will smash you. This stall?!"

As he spoke, Gui Tian stretched out his hand and overturned the steel tank holding the fish **** to the ground.

With a bang, the fish **** in the steel trough jumped out and rolled all over the ground mixed with the soup.

"Dad!" The little girl who was doing her homework was startled, and hurriedly stood up and hid behind Father Chen.

"It's that bad boy who owes you money, how much do you want from him!" Father Chen stared at Gui Tian and the others, and continued to speak stubbornly.

"Choose! I don't know whether to live or die! Come on, smash his stall!" Gui Tian ordered.

"Cough, Brother Gui Tian, ​​do you want to think about it again? Chen Huimin is very good at fighting!"

"What are you afraid of?" Gui Tian said sharply, "It is only right and proper to pay off debts! Do it!"

Seeing that Gui Tian and the others were about to set up the stall, they heard a car humming.

A black car slammed into Gui Tian and the others like lightning.

Gui Tian and the others were startled, "I'll pick!" The embarrassed dodged away.

Looking at that car, a handsome dragon wagging its tail, crunch! Stopped in front of the fish ball stall.

"He's so crazy? Is he courting death?" Gui Tian yelled.

With a snap, the door opened.

Chen Huimin shook the car key with his index finger and got out of the car.

"Uh? Chen Huimin?" Gui Tian and the others' eyes widened, their jaws almost dropped.

"It's brother!" The little girl pointed at Chen Huimin happily.

Father Chen was also shocked, looking at his son in disbelief.

In this day and age, it is not bad for many people to own a bicycle, but those who can drive a car are super rich.

"Gudu!" Gui Tian swallowed and asked his companions, "Am I not mistaken? Chen Huimin got out of the car?"

"You read that right! Besides, I don't call it Pujie!" Chen Huimin stretched out his hand and stuck Gui Tim's neck.

Gui Tian was directly lifted by his neck, showing how strong Chen Huimin was.

"Let go... let me go!" Gui Tian frantically stretched his legs.

"Let go of our boss!" Several Gui Tian's younger brothers sneered.

They know best who Chen Huimin is.

If they do it, they are guaranteed not to make the three moves.

Seeing that Gui Tim was about to get stuck, Chen Huimin released his hand, raised his arm, and threw Gui Tim to the ground.

Just as Gui Tian was about to get up, Chen Huimin stepped on his head with one foot, took out the two thousand dollars given by Shi Zhijian from his pocket, counted the thousand Hong Kong dollars and threw them on Gui Tian's face: "Hey! Thousands of dollars! Go back and tell you the boss, Fat Boy, that I, Chen Huimin, and he don't owe anything! If you guys dare to bully me again in the future, I'll cut you into ten sections and eight sections! Get out!"

Gui Tim and others hurriedly picked up the Hong Kong dollars that had been scattered on the ground, and helped Gui Tim, who was almost out of breath, dare not stay and ran away immediately.

"You are so majestic, beheading people ten and eight? How did I give birth to a boy like you?" Father Chen said coldly to Chen Huimin.

Chen Huimin turned her head to look at her father: "I'm your son anyway. Could it be that you like me to be cut into ten or eight sections by them?"

Father Chen stopped talking.

In the past, he was very proud of his son, especially when his son was a prison guard. At that time, he was the most glorious time. Although he was poor, he felt that he had a backbone. When he became a policeman, at least he had a chance to stand out.

Who would have known that if he didn't study well, he turned out to be an undercover agent in the club. In the end, he not only lost his job, but also became a joke among the neighbors.

During that time, Father Chen didn't know how he survived. When he opened his eyes, his son was ridiculed as a 25-year-old boy, a rebellious boy.

Then there is the debt collection by the people in the community. One thousand yuan can be chased from the street to the end, and even the business can't be done.

"Okay, Laodou! Let's stop arguing, I'll help you clean up the stall!"

"You don't need to clean up, I'll clean up myself."

"Little sister still has to do her homework, let's pack up and go home."

"Go home? Who are we? I spent half my life rubbing fish **** to feed the five of you. Stop talking, you will starve to death if you don't do business!"

"You can't starve to death!" Chen Huimin took out the remaining 1,000 yuan and gave it to her father, "You can spend the money first. You have arthritis, gout and rheumatism. The weather is bad these days. It's out!"

"If you don't show up, you support me!" Father Chen said, but he took the money~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Of course, I will support you, and I will also support a family. "

"Why, you climbed on top of a big guy again, helping people to kill or collect debts?"

"It's nothing! You abandoned the dark and turned to the light, and helped people lift the car!"

"You're a driver?"

"And bodyguards! Two thousand a month."

"What, two thousand?"

Father Chen widened his eyes, looked at his son in disbelief, and then looked at the black Volkswagen.

Two thousand yuan is not a small amount in this era. Many wage earners only get three or four hundred yuan a month.

However, Chen Huimin started to help him put away the fish ball stall, and when he was done, he greeted the little girl, "Would you like to take a car? There are cakes on it!"

"Is there something good to eat?" Zhang Xiaomei's eyes lit up, and she rushed to the car immediately.

Chen Huimin opened the handbag, took out the dessert that Shi Zhijian gave him, and handed it to his sister: "Save some food, take it home and let the third and fifth sisters also taste it."

"Yeah!" Chen Xiaomei sat in the car and looked around, chewing the bean paste cake in her mouth, feeling extremely happy.

Father Chen was pushing the cart outside, looked inside the car, and said, "Ximei, be careful! Don't dirty the boss's car! And the bad boy, you must work hard. It's hard to find a serious job, and our old Chen family is also considered to be smoking on the ancestral grave!"

"Don't worry, Laodou! Mr. Shi is a very good man!" Chen Huimin felt grateful for Shi Zhijian's trust and respect for him.

Chen Xiaomei put a piece of bean paste cake into Dad Chen's mouth through the window, "Abba, try it, it's very sweet!"

"Well, sweet!" Father Chen was satisfied.

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