0002【Fake Young Master】

Style: Romance Author: ironWords: 2126Update Time: 24/01/11 16:42:07
"Crunch!"

The old ceiling fan was spinning overhead. Eighteen-year-old Du Yongxiao stood in the office but could not feel the slightest chill. He took out a white handkerchief sprinkled with toilet water and wiped his forehead. He looked calmly at the police captain behind the desk who was reviewing his information. official.

That was an Indian guy, also known as "big-headed green man".

In this era, the status of Indians as loyal losers of the British is much higher than that of the Chinese. For the British, the Indians are their "coats", and the Chinese are their "slaves". Although this group of slaves is becoming more and more powerful now, no matter when they are sorted by skin color, first-class White people, second class Indians, and third class Chinese.

At this time, the Indian officer was wearing a green military uniform, but his head was wrapped with a cloth band in the hot weather. He looked serious and held Du Yongxiao's interview information, as if he wanted to read something from this information.

"Well, you did well in the written test and ranked first; but your physical fitness is a little worse - as you know, in addition to knowing how to eat your brain, being a policeman, physical fitness is also very important!" The Indian guy raised his head and glanced at Du Yongxiao, his tone was contemptuous, " So the result of this interview is----"

The Indian guy said, picking up the "unqualified" official seal and preparing to put a big seal on Du Yongxiao's interview information---

Du Yongxiao stepped forward, put his feet together, and stood at attention: "Sir, there are reasons why I failed the physical fitness test this time!"

"The reason?" The Indian man was stunned and looked at Du Yongxiao with interest.

"Yes, I was seriously injured and was in a coma for three days in the hospital! Now, this is the physical examination report issued by the hospital!" Du Yongxiao took out a report and handed it over.

The Indian man opened the report impatiently, and six "big pictures" immediately came into view!

A "big cow" is five hundred Hong Kong dollars!

Six pieces are three thousand yuan!

The current living standard in Hong Kong is still very low. Generally, a wage earner working in a factory earns 200 yuan a month, and a shrimp dumpling girl working in a tea house earns 230 yuan a month. Even those newspaper editors and government officials with higher incomes earn 200 yuan a month. The income is only three hundred yuan!

As for the police force, the salary of most police officers is two hundred and fifty.

The Indian guy in charge of interviewing earns a monthly salary of 370, which is considered very high.

The three thousand yuan in front of you is definitely a huge amount of money!

The Indian glanced at the banknotes skillfully, closed the report slowly, clasped his hands, leaned back, and smiled at Du Yongxiao for the first time: "Not bad! I have seen your difficulties! And your difficulties The explanation is also very comprehensive, but----"

Don't wait for the Indian guy to finish----

"I hope you will be successful, sir!" Du Yongxiao saluted the Indian with a snap.

Du Yongxiao has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, he is handsome and his appearance is first-class. At this moment, he salutes like this and feels even more heroic.

At least the Indians were satisfied with Du Yongxiao's appearance, but privately the Indians received a message from Inspector Yan Xiong that he would leave the only spot in Kowloon to his godson Buck Tooth Ju.

Yan Xiong was cunning and stingy, so he just sent a message to this Indian guy without giving him a penny.

According to the rules, the price for converting military uniforms to plain clothes is mostly clearly marked. For places like the New Territories, if you want to transfer to Kowloon to work as plain clothes, the benefit fee will be at least 10,000 Hong Kong dollars, and 10,000 Hong Kong dollars can buy a three-story small tenement house in Wan Chai in this era.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk!"

The Indian guy drummed his fingers on the table and began to make small calculations. He glanced at Du Yongxiao, then at the information in front of him, and then changed the topic: "It says that your family lives on Shanteng Road?"

"Yes, sir!" Du Yongxiao said firmly.

The Indian nodded. To be able to live on the Peak Road in this era, at least the family must be rich. Only with strong capital can one be qualified to be next to so many big bosses.

The Indian took another look at Du Yongxiao, who was wearing a Chanel white suit, a Rolex on his hands, and Louis Vuitton on his feet.

Rolex and LV are standard accessories for rich people. Poor people like those living in Shek Kip Mei and Yuen Long, New Territories, have no idea and are not qualified to wear these treasures.

Du Yongxiao's outfit and his temperament made him look like a suave rich man, but how could he look like a poor man?

Once again, the Indians confirmed that Du Yongxiao was a wealthy man, but they were surprised that a rich man would come here to apply for the police academy? Many young masters from wealthy families cannot endure hardship, and most of them go into business or politics.

"Now I want to know, what are your plans for the future?" This time the Indian man used English.

According to him, if he is a young master from a wealthy family, he can at least speak a word or two in English. Those poor people have no chance of English education at all.

Du Yongxiao raised his chin and replied calmly in English: "My future plan is to eliminate violence and promote justice! Maintain Hong Kong's law and order and contribute to Hong Kong's prosperity and stability! Of course, I will remember your kindness to me, sir." Teach me, and repay your love for me with practical actions!"

The Indian smiled and glanced at the gold watch on Du Yongxiao's wrist intentionally or unintentionally, "Many times, words like repayment are not just words."

"I understand!" Du Yongxiao took off his Rolex, took a step forward, put it on the table respectfully, and then took a step back: "Time is money. I hope that sir can master time perfectly from now on."

"Good!" The Indian nodded, "I have felt your sincerity! But I still want to remind you that being a plainclothes policeman does not mean that you can get ahead. You have to work harder, do you understand?" After saying that, he picked up the gold watch and sighed, confirming that it was genuine.

"Yes, sir!" Du Yongxiao stood at attention with a dash of heroic spirit.

The Indian was very satisfied, but what made him even more satisfied was Du Yongxiao's fluent British accent and his full sincerity!

Originally, this quota was worth 10,000 Hong Kong dollars, but unfortunately Yan Xiong was too stingy and didn't even put in a single buck. Now it's 3,000 Hong Kong dollars plus a Rolex, which is almost 5,000 --- something is better than nothing!

In fact, Du Yongxiao was also gambling this time.

In view of his understanding of Yan Xiong in his previous life, he was a very stingy person who lived almost nothing; and that buck-toothed horse was worthy of being his godson, and he was also a miserly man.

Since then, Du Yongxiao has been able to take advantage of it.

"Sir, please take good care of me in the future!"

Du Yongxiao stood at attention and saluted the Indian, once again expressing his loyalty.

"Very good!" The Indian guy didn't hesitate anymore, he took the "Qualified" official seal next to him, breathed into his mouth, and slapped it on the information! He considered it very clearly. Du Yongxiao ranked first in the written test and knew English. This was his highlight. Even if Yan Xiong asked him, he could still stop him.

Du Yongxiao breathed a sigh of relief---

Borrowing 5,000 yuan at high interest to buy this outfit seems quite useful!

At least I really grabbed this spot from the buck-toothed horse!

As for now——

With three and a half dollars left in my pocket, I can take the bus back to Shek Kip Mei!

Shek Kip Mei,

Hong Kong slums!