Hong Kong Repulse Bay, Hibiscus Garden---

Despite its nice name, Hibiscus Garden is actually an old community in Hong Kong, built in the 60s to be precise, as a resettlement house to accommodate new immigrants from the mainland and beyond.

Now, more than 30 years later, the original brand new buildings have long been mottled, and some have even been directly turned into shelters for cage dwellers, and from a distance, many balconies are densely packed around iron fences, and even beds are placed in the iron fences.

Song Haiming and his wife got out of the car, opened their mouths and looked at the old building in front of them--- which was too different from the Hong Kong they had in mind.

In their hearts, Hong Kong people are very rich, and the place where they live is also very spacious and bright, but in front of them, ......

When the taxi driver saw the couple in a daze, he urged them: "Is this place?"

Song Haiming: "......"

Turning his head to look at his wife Wang Jinfeng: "Did you say it's here?"

Wang Jinfeng: "How do I know, Ah Chao said that the place where he lives is very large, very spacious, and the building is also very new. ”

When Fei Bo heard it, he said: "This building is only 30 years old, and it is new enough in Hong Kong." ”

Song Haiming is speechless, is it still new in 30 years?

Seeing that Song Haiming and the others hadn't moved yet, Fei Bo became impatient, "Old Cousin, you have something to say, isn't it here? I still have to rush to do business......"

Song Haiming coughed twice and said, "Don't worry, let's find ......."

After a while, I searched for most of the day.

Song Haiming turned back to Fatty Bo and said, "This comrade, I'm sorry, you seem to have made a mistake with the address, it's not this place." ”

Fat Bo: "......"

couldn't help but laugh and said, "Old Watch, don't tease me, it's not this Hibiscus Garden, is it another Hibiscus Garden?"

Song Haiming stiffened: "Maybe it is." ”

Fat Bo leaned back with a smile: "Funny me--- old watch, do you know what another Furong Garden is? There are tens of thousands of dollars for a single foot, and a house is worth millions, don't tell you that you are going to find your son there." ”

Song Haiming twisted, looked at the leather shoes he was wearing shortly after he bought, and said, "Maybe that...... My son said he was rich. "The voice is as small as a mosquito.

"What are you talking about, old cousin---- well, since you don't give up, I'll drive you there, but this fare will be calculated separately. ”

Song Haiming didn't say anything, but Wang Jinfeng didn't follow, "What do you mean by this? Why do you have to calculate the fare? Let's show you the address, you just say it's this place, are you bullying people? Bullying us just from the mainland, aren't you?"

Fat Bo: "......"

I didn't expect this girl to be so fierce.

Many people around have already looked over to this side, and some are still whispering.

"What happened?"

"It's like a taxi driver ripping off customers. ”

"Really, it looks like a mainlander, and these drivers don't have many good things. ”

Fat Bo is wronged, although he occasionally plays some tricks, goes around in circles or something, but he never deliberately sends people to the wrong place--- which is an insult to his skills. In such a big place as Hong Kong, he can deliver guests to their destinations with his eyes closed.

I couldn't stand the people around me pointing fingers, so Fatty Bo had no choice but to shout at Song Haiming and the others: "Okay, I'm not verbose with you!

Wang Jinfeng snorted: "Okay, that's it! If that place is not it, or our address is written wrong, what are we going to do...... There's nothing to say, I'll give you as much money as I want when the time comes!"

With the victory in hand, Fat Wave made an "OK" gesture.

Next to him, he saw it and said, "Fat Bo, you're going to make a lot of money this time, Furong Garden, that's a good place!" After speaking, he looked at Song Haiming and his wife, his face was full of ridicule, and the meaning was obvious, even poor and sour buns like you deserve to go to Furong Garden?

The other spectators around also couldn't help shaking their heads, everyone is not blind, as soon as they look at Song Haiming and his wife's appearance, they know that they are not rich people, how can their son live in a super luxurious community like Furong Garden?

Fatty Bo held his breath, and when Song Haiming and the others got into the car, he kicked the accelerator and drove straight to the "Furong Garden" in the other direction.

......

Hong Kong has a lot of land, many wealthy people, and many wealthy communities, the most famous of which is the Mid-Levels luxury residential area.

The "Furong Garden" where Song Zhichao lives is a newly built luxury residential area, and the supporting facilities are the most advanced at the moment.

When Fei Bo drove Song Haiming and his wife here, he looked up at this new mansion community, and couldn't help but be staggered--- it was too high-end and too luxurious.

Thousands of feet of bungalows rise from the ground, looking from afar, like a giant palace standing on the land of Hong Kong, compared with the dilapidated "Hibiscus Garden" before, it is like a cloud of mud.

At the gate of the community, even the door is repaired like a palace, and at the gate, an Indian with a wrapped cloth on his head and dark skin is standing with his chin slightly raised, standing with his chest and belly protruding, guarding the door.

Seeing Fat Bo's taxi from afar, Indian Ah San waved his hand to signal Fat Bo to slow down and stop.

In the car, Song Haiming saw the Indian for the first time and was a little overwhelmed.

Wang Jinfeng is similar to him, she has seen foreign devils on TV at most in her life, and when she was in the car just now, she also saw a lot of red and golden retrievers on the road, but this is the ...... in front of her The Indian guy made her a little apprehensive.

Fatty Bo drives a taxi, no one has ever seen it, and he knows that the third brother in these high-end communities can't afford to mess with him--- to tell the truth, the wages of these Indians are higher than many white-collar workers in Hong Kong, and they are not comparable to him as a taxi driver.

And these Indian janitors are well-known in Hong Kong for their "loyalty" and "conscientiousness". Not to mention anything else, in the robbery case of Wan Fook Jinhang near Central last year, in the face of bandits armed with AK47s, even the Hong Kong police did not dare to attack rashly, but these third brothers who guarded the door insisted on taking a rifle and the other party to start a fight on the street--- crackling, you come and go, not afraid of death at all.

It was also that battle that made the Indian third brother a very trusted "door god" for all the wealthy class in Hong Kong--- in addition to the salary and treatment among the best among his peers, not to mention more than 100,000 a year, there are also very generous benefits, such as children's schooling, and free medical care.

It can be said that many third brothers in Hong Kong have reached the pinnacle of life by relying on their conscientious "gatekeeper spirit".