In the blink of an eye, Che Xiaobao ran up to Chu Heng like a gust of wind, gave him a warm hug first, and then started mumbling: "Uncle, you don't know, since the day you left, my heart has never been broken. Damn, I don’t feel secure in anything I do. Oh, I really miss you more than food and tea.”
"Gungun, what does your boy smell like?" Chu Heng pushed the boy away with a look of disgust and looked at him up and down with a frown.
Wearing a fancy Hawaiian shirt on the upper body, jeans on the lower body, and a thick layer of hair cream on her head, her shiny hair sticks so tightly to her scalp that even a fly would have to do splits if it stood on it.
This look is the most fashionable look among young people in Hong Kong at the moment.
"I said you're okay, kid. How many days have you been here? You've already learned all these fancy tricks." Chu Heng wordlessly reached out and pinched a strand of his hair, and it was all sticky. I can't appreciate this kind of fashion.
"Oh, don't move, please don't move. It's hard to get my hair messed up." Che Xiaobao hurriedly stepped away and carefully smoothed the messed up hair back up. Then he noticed the Mercedes-Benz car beside him. He touched it curiously and asked, "Uncle, what kind of car is this? It looks more impressive than your Volga."
"Heiji."
Chu Heng rubbed the hair cream on his hand on Che Xiaobao without leaving a trace, then pulled him and turned around and walked into the Xinhua News Agency building on the other side. Seeing this, Cen Hao followed closely, while A Dong stayed in the car. waiting.
After several people entered the building, they followed Che Xiaobao to the seventh floor and arrived at the boys' dormitory assigned to them.
"Team leader!"
Jiang Fanghao and Qian Jiefang, who were sitting in the dormitory chatting, were extremely surprised when they saw Chu Heng coming in, and they quickly stood up to greet him.
"The environment of this dormitory is good." Chu Heng looked at the environment inside the room while walking inside. The Xinhua News Agency building was just bought a while ago. It was originally a hotel that was about to be completed, so the decoration of this dormitory is also similar to that of a hotel. Somewhat similar, there are three single beds, a wardrobe, and a bathroom. It is clean and tidy. Compared with domestic guest houses, it is much better.
"Sit down quickly, team leader."
Jiang Fanghao diligently pulled him to his bed and sat down. As soon as he handed him a cigarette to light, Qian Jiefang brought a glass of water and put it on the bedside table. Then he sat down next to him and asked him Said: "Team leader, when are we going home?"
After so many days, their group basically had a general understanding of Hong Kong Island, and each of them had different reactions.
Some people are full of curiosity about this colorful world of feasting and entertainment, and are eager to explore new things around them, such as Che Xiaobao. Others are not used to this strange environment where social rules have greatly changed, and even... I don’t want to stay for more than a minute, it’s like money being liberated.
"It's early."
Chu Heng rolled his eyes at this useless thing, crossed his legs, smoked and chatted: "What have you been doing this time?"
"What else can we do? Since you're not here, we have nothing to do, so we're just wandering around." Jiang Fanghao said with a smile.
"How do you feel?" Chu Heng asked.
"It's not that good. Although this area is more prosperous than ours, you don't need a ticket to buy anything, as long as you have money, but it's also quite chaotic. There are gangsters everywhere, and you can always see someone holding a knife. Chasing people on the street and hacking them, Li Jiangqi was teased on the street yesterday, if we hadn't gone there in time, something might have happened." Qian Jiefang curled his lips.
"What the hell? Is there anyone who dares to tease our people? Don't you know?" Chu Heng's eyebrows stood up when he heard this. He has always been protective, even though Li Jiangqi usually had a lot of fun with him. Aren't the soldiers under his command?
"Don't mention it anymore. If you still beat them, it would be better if they don't beat us." Che Xiaobao said with lingering fear: "The gangsters here are all in groups. We didn't want to beat them yesterday. , Good fellow, before we even take action, more than a dozen people are surrounding us. If we hadn’t run so fast, you might not even be able to see us today!”
"You guys are so cowardly. What's there to be afraid of like a bunch of stinky fish and rotten shrimps?" Cen Hao, who was smoking at the door, showed a disdainful expression when he heard this. He has also had several experiences of being picked on by hooligans during this period, regardless of the momentum of each one. They are all very big, and they can easily summon a group of people, but when it comes to fighting, they are all soft-footed shrimps, and they are not enough to warm him up.
"Do you think everyone is as good at fighting as you?" Che Xiaobao got along well with Cen Hao and immediately gave this guy a blank look.
"Hey, that's right."
Jiang Fanghao suddenly stood up, walked to the closet with excitement, opened the door and took out a second-hand 14-inch black and white TV with obvious signs of use: "Team leader, we were shopping a few days ago and found a Everything sold in the second-hand market is very cheap. There is nothing wrong with this TV except that it is a bit old. It only cost 90 yuan. No tickets are required. We all bought one and are going to take it back. Do you want it? Don’t you want to buy one too?”
"Come on." Che Xiaobao glanced at the broken TV with disdain: "My uncle can still like this thing? If he wants to buy it, he has to buy a new one with more than 20 inches."
"What's the point of buying a new one? Apart from being a bit older, this one is no different from the new one. It's also cheaper and saves money." Jiang Fanghao maintained a different opinion, which fully reflects the beautiful quality of contemporary Chinese people's diligence and thrift in housekeeping.
Chu Heng appreciates this quality, but he will not imitate it...
There is no other reason than that there is too much money to burn.
Of the more than 800,000 knives you have, you haven't spent even a fraction of it yet. Is this a little short of money?
Home appliances are not women, after all, new ones are easier to use.
Several people chatted for a while.
Seeing that it was getting late and it was almost lunch time, Chu Heng asked Qian Jiefang to call the people from the girls' dormitory next door and prepare to talk to them.
"well."
Qian Jiefang ran out in response, and soon came back with the three women, Li Jiangqi and Levalia.
"Everyone sit down."
After they all sat down, Chu Heng started talking about business.
"I have already registered the trading company here. You should be prepared in the past few days. When you can get it done there, I will arrange for you to go there for internship."
"How do you do an internship?" Qian Jiefang looked over with some anxiety, fearing that he would be embarrassed if he didn't do well.
However, Jiang Fanghao and Che Xiaobao were a little eager to give it a try.
"The specific work will depend on the situation." Chu Heng glanced at Qian Jiefang helplessly, then turned his attention to Li Jiangqi, who had completed his job, and asked: "What do you mean? You want to play with me, Or should we wait for a while and return to China with Director Lan?"
Li Jiangqi wanted to study with him, but when she thought of the poor security environment in Hong Kong Island, she pursed her lips hesitantly, and finally shook her head and said, "I'd better go back to China."
