"Yes." The young man said, "That's what I told my brothers. I'll give them some instructions when the time comes."
"Okay." The man named Huo Ye nodded and said loudly: "Let's go to Diamond Mountain." After that, he ignored them and got directly into one of the cars.
The remaining people also got into the car. The motorcade started quickly, and in about ten minutes, everyone arrived at Juhuo Street, not far from Diamond Mountain.
It is said that there is a time-honored restaurant on Juhuo Street at this time. Perhaps because the weather was relatively hot, the store owner built a rather large shed on the street outside the hotel, with about a dozen round tables placed inside the shed. It is convenient for guests to enjoy the cool weather while eating outside.
But at this time, the bottom of the shed seemed to be divided into two parts. The five dining tables on the left are already full. These people are very fashionable in their clothes. They have all kinds of clothes and they look colorful. The five-table dining table on the right was completely empty.
Judging by their posture, they must be local gang members. Therefore, even if there are some people passing by who want to eat at this time, they only need to glance at it and dare not go inside.
"Suck, suck, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak." The remaining big men all stood on both sides.
There is a person sitting on the side in the middle, smoking, looking at the scenery on the interface, with a bit of arrogance on his face, and some inadvertent arrogance. He had his legs crossed, and he was about thirty years old.
The other person, in the middle, is a little thinner and older, maybe in his mid-thirties. He seemed not to pay much attention to anything going on around him, but was immersed in a bowl of pork offal noodles. He propped his elbow on the table with his left hand, held chopsticks in his right hand, and kept picking up the pork offal and noodles in the bowl into his mouth. It tastes delicious. From time to time there was a slurping sound.
There was quite a bit of food in the bowl, but he finished it quickly. He threw his chopsticks on the table, pushed the bowl, chewed his teeth and made a tut-tut sound, saying, "Agou, give me a cigarette. "
The man named Agou who was sitting next to him heard this, took out a cigarette and handed it to the person who was eating noodles. Then he took out a high-end kerosene lighter and helped the other party light it. Then he said: "Damn Lao Huo. He made an appointment with us, but he came later than us. What a mean thing! He clearly didn't take us into consideration."
After taking a puff of cigarette, the man who had eaten the noodles before exhaled a puff of smoke comfortably, still chewing on the toothpaste, and said: "Tsk, tsk. Relax. There are still a few minutes, isn't it? He made an appointment with us but he didn't arrive. He was on the river and lake. That's a big taboo. Even if he is old enough, he will be ridiculed. Humph, an old man like him, Lao Huo, will not fail to understand this. Just watch, he will definitely come. "
Agou next to him was a little disapproving. He thought that this kind of rules in the world were ancient times and were too outdated in this day and age. But after all, it was his elder brother who said it, so naturally he couldn't save face. Said: "Boss, Lao Huo and the others are not cheating, are they?"
The man who had eaten the noodles before thought for a moment and said: "We and the Liehuo Gang are on a par with each other. They took the initiative to make an appointment, and we agreed. In any case, we did it without any reason. We will see what they want to do later." say something."
"Well, there's still one minute." Agou agreed and looked at his watch.
But just as he finished saying this, a line of motorcade drove up the street and quickly stopped next to it. People No. 17 and 8 came down directly from above. Just looking at the number of people, there were not as many people as there were in the hotel. Because although the round table in the hotel is a small table, no matter how small it is, it can seat five or six people. At this time, half of the seats were occupied, so there were at least twenty people.
This group of people entered the shed in front of the hotel and naturally occupied the right half. The man in black shirt and the man in colorful clothes opposite them immediately smelled of gunpowder. They looked at each other as if they were trying to outdo each other.
But on the round table in the middle, there was an empty bowl of noodles. The four people seemed to completely ignore the smell of gunpowder around them.
Mr. Huo smiled, looked at the empty bowl on the table, looked at the person opposite, and said, "Brother Kun, how are you? I introduced you right. Hutchison's pork noodles are the most authentic in the entire Hong Kong Island. That's right. It’s a pity that there are some people from a little further away who can’t come here often to eat due to inconvenient travel. Only some residents nearby are willing to patronize it. If this situation continues, I don’t think this store can survive next year and will have to close down.”
"It tastes good." Sang Kun followed the other person's words directly, without fear of being taken away by him, and said: "It's very comfortable to eat. I'll ask Hutchison's boss later if he can't hold on any longer. , you can come to me at any time and open the store in Sham Shui Po, unlike here, where there are so few people."
"Haha." Mr. Huo smiled and said: "If Brother Kun said this two days ago, the boss of Hutchison would definitely thank you. But there is no need now. I have already purchased this store, and Remember, if the boss wants to do business here, he can do it anytime."
Sang Kun nodded and said: "Master Huo is still a good friend. But this business still needs to be done by different people. Some people can prosper immediately. But some people have been doing business for a lifetime. , they may not be able to save any money. Why, the reason is that even if they have the opportunity, they may not be able to seize it. "
"Hey!" Mr. Huo said, "Brother Kun is so right. The reason why I asked Brother Kun to come over this time is because I have a good opportunity. And it is definitely a turning point in my life."
"Is it so good?" Sang Kun said, "Master Huo, let's hear it."
Mr. Huo said: "It's very simple." He then took out the cigarette butt and slowly filled it with tobacco, then took a few puffs and said: "Brother Kun, I am living in troubled times, and appointments are not as good as dogs.
However, looking at it on the other hand, it is also an opportunity for some wise men. Like the current situation, huh? Since March 7th, the national government has moved from Nanjing to Chongqing in the rear. Hey, the reason is that they can't beat the Japanese on a frontal battlefield. If the fight continues like this, the Japanese's powerful ships and cannons will attack them fiercely, but they will be in danger of annihilation and annihilation. "
Speaking of this, Mr. Huo sighed, as if he was very regretful, and continued: "By then, if we Chinese ethnic groups are really killed by the Japanese..."
