Fifteen days ago in the afternoon, A Bao and the others came back from picking up seafood from the beach and saw the slums that had been turned into ruins.
The houses in the slums collapsed, things were thrown everywhere, and dead bodies were lying underneath. No one knew who did it.
Abao and Nana were full of despair. With Betty's help, they hid the bodies of Amu and Po in an abandoned dock far away from the slums.
Nana always believed that Jiang Jiahao was a disaster star. If he had not been to the slums and if she had not delivered the letter for him, she would not have attracted bad people, and her grandma would not have died.
Jiang Jiahao missed the appointment and there was no news for half a month, so Po went to Yau Ma Tei Cheung Kee Chaos Store to stay!
Abao learned from Jiang Zhitao that Jiang Jiahao had been undergoing rescue operations in the hospital and was still in critical condition, so he came back and told Betty the news.
After that, the three of them hid in an abandoned shipyard and spent half a month with the stinking and moldy corpses, and finally waited for Jiang Jiahao.
Jiang Jiahao learned about the experiences of the three people in the past half month from Abao's narration, and felt very headache.
They are so courageous. They dare to live with a few corpses all the time, and they can also endure the stench caused by the moldy and rotting corpses. They are cruel people.
Taking A Bao and the unconscious Nana back to Xixiang Zihuatan, Jiang Jiahao found Zhang Cuilan and temporarily handed Nana and A Bao into her hands.
In the lounge, Jiang Qiwen made a large bowl of tea and handed it to Jiang Jiahao. She watched Zhang Cuilan pull Nana and Abao away with stubborn faces.
She turned around and hugged her shoulders, leaned on the edge of the table, and asked Jiang Jiahao: "These two children are very pitiful. How are you going to deal with them?"
Jiang Jiahao wrote and drew on the paper, handed the note paper to Jiang Qiwen, leaned on the chair with a smile on his face, and put his legs on the edge of the table.
"Jiang Hua, Jiang Na, Jiang Bao?"
Jiang Qiwen murmured to herself, looking at Jiang Jiahao with scrutiny, as if she had seen through Jiang Jiahao's thoughts, and nodded.
"I will contact the school in two days and apply for admission for them first."
Jiang Jiahao nodded when he heard this, with a smile on his lips, and asked: "Where is Ruan Wenjie, I asked him to ask about Yu Zhanyuan, have you heard from me?"
"I heard about it."
Jiang Qiwen put down the note, came to Jiang Jiahao, opened the drawer, and took out a file bag.
"All the information collected by the calligraphy and painting booth during the time you were hospitalized is here. You can read it yourself."
"Yeah?"
Jiang Jiahao opened the file bag and took out a stack of sticky notes and several black and white photos.
Jiang Qiwen dug through the notes and found a piece of information about Yu Zhanyuan. She held it to her lips and leaned towards Jiang Jiahao, blinking.
Jiang Jiahao rolled his eyes at Jiang Qiwen, took off the note paper, looked at it, and said, "Call Buck Yasu, the Huang brothers, and Ruan Wenjie in for a meeting."
"Boring~"
After the provocation failed, Jiang Qiwen left the lounge with a cold snort. Not long after, Buck Teeth Su and others entered one after another and found a place to sit down.
Jiang Jiahao looked through the sticky notes and threw the one about Yu Zhanyuan to Buck Yasu: "Tomorrow you go to the Chinese Drama Academy in Hong Kong and see what's going on there."
"If they still accept students, insert Jiang Hua."
Buck Yasu took the note in confusion, looked at the information on it, and asked, "Who is Jiang Hua? Brother Hao, there is no one named Jiang Hua in our Huatan!"
Jiang Qiwen was leaning on the edge of the table with her shoulders crossed, her long legs dangling in boredom, and took over the conversation after hearing the words.
"Ahao has already changed the name of Wei Tianhua's son to Jiang Hua. The same goes for the two new little ones today. From now on, the boy will be called Jiang Bao and the girl will be called Jiang Na."
"New little guy?"
Buck Yasu scratched his forehead, frowned, returned to his original position, sat down, and punched Huang Mengang with his arm: "You went out with Brother Hao today, what kind of little guy are you?"
"Ruan Wenjie, haven't the Black Loach dock been negotiated yet?"
After lighting up a cigarette, Jiang Jiahao took out several black and white photos of the dock and looked at them, frowning slightly.
If he read correctly, this dock was the same dock where he killed four Nanyang people that night and met Huang Yi.
"Originally it was for sale and was about to be handed over, but the boy ran away and now the dock has been taken over by the King of Fishes."
"You know, Fish King, that people don't like us at all, Zihuatan, and there's nothing I can do about it."
Ruan Wenjie's face was still a little drunk. He shrugged helplessly after hearing this, lit a cigarette, took a sip, and handed it to Huang Mengli.
"Then keep looking. No matter how much it costs, we must have our own dock near the typhoon shelter pier."
"If you are short of money, report it to Qiwen and ask her to approve it for you."
Ruan Wenjie nodded and said nothing, but Jiang Qiwen rolled her eyes charmingly.
"Huang Mengli, you will take a few boys with you later to take over the brothels and dance halls that Wong Lo Kat separated."
"We must set the rules first. We don't do tobacco brick business in our place. If anyone dares to break the rules, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Brother Hao, if brothels and dance halls don't sell smoking bricks, how can we make money? By selling wine or meat, this is not..."
"Um?"
"I understand, Brother Hao, don't worry, I will tell all the boys that whoever dares to touch the smoke brick, I will throw him into the sea to feed the fish!"
When Huang Meng heard that there was no smoking brick business in the new place, he immediately stopped doing it.
The most profitable thing these days is the cigarette brick business. Jiang Jiahao has stopped this and let everyone drink the northwest wind?
It can be seen that Jiang Jiahao narrowed his eyes and felt a chill coming over him.
Huang Meng was instantly frightened, and immediately clapped his chest and promised that the new venue would definitely be smoke-free, which made Jiang Jiahao look away.
Jiang Jiahao ignored the incomprehensible looks of a group of people in the room and said coldly: "Have you forgotten that Lin Da's Humen Destroyed Opium? Isn't it enough that this thing has harmed us Chinese?"
"I can't control other people's sales, and I don't have the ability to control them, but I will never allow smoke bricks to appear in Jiang Jiahao's place. This is the bottom line!"
"Don't worry, there are many profitable businesses these days, and there are more than just tobacco bricks. You will understand slowly."
"You are the boss, and we are following you. If you say you won't let us do it, we won't do it. Anyway, we are not short of money."
Ruan Wenjie chuckled and turned to Jiang Jiahao with a smile: "Ah Hao, if you don't touch the cigarette bricks and if you don't do the meat and skin business, the brothel should be closed down."
Jiang Jiahao didn't say anything. Jiang Qiwen took off her high heels and threw them over. Ruan Wenjie caught them and obediently brought them back and put them on for Jiang Qiwen.
Jiang Qiwen gave Ruan Wenjie a hard slap on the forehead. The pain made him grin and made the others cover their mouths and snicker.
"The prostitute Hao didn't say it, which means you can do it, but you have to do it with a bottom line. You won't touch the good family, and you won't touch the forceful one. If someone volunteers, why don't we make money while we have it?!"
Jiang Jiahao left Jiang Qiwen to bully Ruan Wenjie, took out a roll of Red Bull from the drawer, and threw it to Huang Mengang.
“In the future, goods will be transported frequently, so we can’t use taxis every time.”
"Take the money and go to Kowloon to find Thief Tou Li. He has all the smuggled cars there. Pick one that's similar and come back."
Huang Mengang took the big red bull into his pocket and just nodded without saying anything, looking a little unhappy.
Jiang Jiahao glanced at everyone present, and finally looked at Jiang Qiwen, his voice a little more serious.
"When you get your new job next month, you will also be the boss. You don't have many people in your hands. You will be laughed at by your peers when you go out."
"Try to recruit some reliable horse boys. As long as they are not second-to-five boys or falling needles, you can nominate Jiang Zidui after passing the test."
"The annual community exchange meeting in Xiangjiang will be held in two days. I would like to give you one final warning: you can go and have fun, but don't cause trouble!"
"Don't worry, Brother Hao, we are not children, we understand."
"Look, let me tell you, it's very difficult to find a reliable younger brother now. Let's just go the old way. Brother Hao, why don't you go to the refugee camp again and we can pick up some horses?"
"Recently, the flow of water in Zihuatan has been good, enough for us to recruit troops."
Buck Yasu's proposal was immediately approved by the Huang brothers and Ruan Wenjie. Even Jiang Qiwen said: "Asu is right, Ahao, you should go to the refugee camp again."
"You have too much money to burn?"
Jiang Jiahao took out the account book from the drawer, threw it on the table, and sneered: "We do have some profits now, but we can't touch it!"
"We have more than 70 horsemen and dealers. They all live in pig cages and squeeze into a small hotel. I even sleep in the lounge here on a folding bed every day!"
"When I receive another batch of refugees, how do I arrange for them? Where do I let them live? Sleep on the street?"
"I asked you to recruit local horse boys because I want you to take advantage of the opportunity to earn a commission, and I don't have to arrange accommodation for them. Do you understand?"
"I have inquired about it. There are several new public rental buildings built at the intersection of Yau Ma Tei and Zhulong. One building costs 300,000 yuan!"
"What we have to do next is to earn money for a building as soon as possible, then put all the brothers in it, and then think about other things!"
"Qiwen will have to work harder during this period. She must settle the accounts for me!"
Jiang Jiahao crackled a firecracker, and Buck-toothed Su was silent for a moment, his eyes brightening.
"Brother Hao, I met a group of brothers when I was running a street vendor. They knew that I had a good time with you, and they always wanted me to build a bridge and come over to hang out with you."
"These people are all good at business. Why don't I take them in and let them continue to set up stalls under the name of calligraphy and painting stalls."
"Not only can we pay regulatory fees and make money for us, but we can also collect gossip, so we can achieve multiple things with one stone."
Hearing this, Jiang Jiahao raised his eyebrows and gave Buck-toothed Su a thumbs up: "It's a good idea. You have the potential to be a black-hearted capitalist."
