The streets of Hong Kong are bustling with lights, with deafening music and drunken office workers hugging each other and laughing on the road. The smiling ladies in the nightclub wore miniskirts and dressed up in fancy clothes to greet them at the door. From time to time, patrolling Hong Kong police officers check identity cards.

Song Zhichao knew that his current identity was special, but he did not avoid these policemen, but seemed very calm and natural.

Seeing him like this, Huo Qilin couldn't help but say: "You are very sharp, many mainlanders are so frightened that their legs are weak when they see these strips, but you still dare to look at them directly." ”

Song Zhichao smiled, "I didn't break the law, I'm afraid of blea?"

Huo Qilin shrugged: "I'm afraid, I'll be caught by the strips in three days!" glanced at Song Zhichao again, "To tell the truth, don't say anything else, you look like a Hong Kong person in this dress than Hong Kong, no wonder those strips don't even look at you!" The tone was full of jealousy.

While speaking, Huo Qilin took Song Zhichao to a place called "Changji Garage" with a familiar car.

The garage has a large façade, but business doesn't look very good, because there is a big "rental" posted on the roller shutter.

Seeing that there was no one around, the fire unicorn gritted his toothpick and knocked on the closed roller shutter.

After a while, the roller shutter opened, and a curly-haired head poked out of it, and when he saw that it was a fire unicorn, he muttered: "I thought it was a side, it's you, a fire unicorn!"

The fire qilin laughed and said, "What about Dasha, is it inside?"

The man nodded and got out of the way.

The fire qilin motioned for Song Zhichao to bend down and follow him in.

Curly glanced at Song Zhichao, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Song Zhichao has seen a lot of this kind of look, which is the contempt of Hong Kong people for mainlanders.

After entering, Song Zhichao saw that this was an ordinary-looking garage, with three or four cars parked waiting for repair, surrounded by some car repair tools and auto parts.

Curly saw him looking around, so he yelled at Song Zhichao: "Don't look around, beware of being blind!"

The fire qilin was busy playing the round, "He is from the mainland, he has never seen the world!"

Curly snorted at this time, his face full of disdain.

Looking at the fire unicorn again, he walked straight to an iron door inside, knocked on it, and opened the door inside.

Song Zhichao followed in, only to find that there was a cave inside.

In the huge room, there is a very imposing set of stereos, which are playing strong rhythmic electronic music at the moment, surrounded by record shelves, and star posters, a mattress is spread on the ground haphazardly, a lean boy is lying reading pornographic magazines, and on the ground next to him, there is a large pile of canned beer.

The fire qilin glanced at him, and asked with low eyes and low eyebrows, "What about Brother Dasha?"

"Silly brother is shooting in the car. The thin old boy said in his mouth, but his eyes did not leave the "Dragon, Tiger and Leopard" in his hand at all.

Song Zhichao found out that there was also a red carriage with wheels removed in the room, and at this time, there was a sound of a woman screaming inside.

The fire unicorn walked over and tiptoed on the car door, and soon, a stout man with trousers and a woman followed from inside, and while dressing, he said, "I'll charge the money when I'm done!"

The man named Dasha took out a few Hong Kong dollars from his pants pocket and threw them over and said, "!

The woman picked up the money from the ground and cursed in her mouth: "Stingy, this money will buy you medicine first!" and then threw the money back and left in a huff.

Dasha picked up the money, spat at and said, "Don't, Lao Tzu saved!" Then he turned his head, glanced at the fire qilin, and asked, "What are you doing?"

The fire unicorn said, "Take a friend to pick up the goods." Introduced to Song Zhichao: "Dasha, chicken essence, and curly hair, they are all big guys in this industry." ”

Song Zhichao glanced at the three of them, especially at the big fool brother, he was really stupid, his face was full of meat, similar to the "big fool" and "Cheng Kuian" on the videotape.

Song Zhichao nodded, which was regarded as a greeting.

The one called "Dasha" raised his eyebrows, pouted, glanced at Song Zhichao, and muttered: "Mainland boy, you stinky fart!" Then he walked to the side of the thin and old boy --- "Chicken Essence", kicked him with his foot, "Get up, look at the goods!"

The chicken essence got up busily, and he was reluctant to put down the pornographic magazine at hand.

Then I saw Dasha pick up the mattress that was spread on the ground with his hands, then reached out and took a knife from Curly Mao's hand, and with a second click, cut the mattress open, and took out a few packs of "documents" from it.

Only then did Song Zhichao understand that this was a den of fake certificates.

"No, the ID card you want, except that you can't apply for CSSA, is there any difference between it and a general Hong Kong ID card!" As he spoke, Dasha took out one and handed it to Song Zhichao.

Song Zhichao took it and took a look, it was really exquisite, in addition to the photo, even the ID number was very clear.

Seeing Song Zhichao rubbing his ID card, Dasha said again: "Have you never seen it?" Just look at your appearance, a hillbilly baa! Don't touch it, this number can be checked, even if the strip takes the walkie-talkie, you can't find anything wrong--- Zhongyou, 3,000 yuan a piece, no credit!" After speaking, he spat on it.

For mainland boys like Song Zhichao, Dasha never gives a good face, "I really think that the foreign people who wear them are Hong Kong people, eat!"

Song Zhichao just smiled at Dasha's contempt, then took out his wallet and inserted his identity card into the card pocket, but did not pay directly, but took out a cigarette and handed it over.

Dasha relied on this as his own territory, and he was not afraid that he would run away, so he took the cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Song Zhichao threw the whole pack of cigarettes to Huo Qilin and said, "Give it to the brothers." ”

The fire unicorn was stunned, when did he become a little brother? But he didn't say anything, they came out to mix, they like to eat tobacco the most, and there are words on the road: Eat white smoke with no money, and race over the living immortals!

It means that if you don't have money, you smoke other people's cigarettes, so that you don't spend money and smoke cigarettes, which is more refreshing than the gods.

At this time, Song Zhichao changed his previous silence, as if he was a different person, stared at Dasha with a smile and said, "Do you do other documents here in addition to ID cards?"

"As long as you can make money, you can do it!" Dasha leaned against the wall, looking ignorant.

"Then you can also make a certificate for opening a company?"

"What company?"

"The hotel supplies trading company mainly deals in some famous foreign brands, such as high-end sofas, chairs, showers, and toilets. ”

"......" Dasha is still a little confused.

Song Zhichao woke him up, "Many brands need a power of attorney and a consignment sales contract, I think you can also get these documents!"

Dasha swallowed, "Yes, yes, but it costs a lot of money." ”

"More money?"

"One at least ...... Two thousand!" Dasha hesitated and held out two fingers.

"Deal!" Song Zhichao said, "If you can, make me ten brand authorization letters, as well as power of attorney." ”

"Uh---" Dasha didn't expect Song Zhichao to be so crisp.

Song Zhichao glanced at the garage again and asked Dasha, who was still confused: "I saw an advertisement posted outside you, this garage is going to be rented?"

"Oh. Dasha nodded.

"More money?"

"At least ...... a month Twenty thousand!" Dasha learned to be smart, and he originally wanted to shout 18,000, but when he came to his mouth, it became 20,000.

"Deal!" Song Zhichao said again, "If I can, I'll rent it for half a year first!"

With a "grunt", Dasha swallowed and salivaed, feeling that he had not changed his words for the time being.

"You guys are in the garage, so do you know anyone who is engaged in decoration?" Song Zhichao asked again.

Dasha nodded hurriedly, "Know, know, they are all good hands in the decoration industry." ”

Nonsense, the decoration is full of oil and water, as long as it is an old boy who doesn't know one or two.

"How much does it cost to turn this garage into a high-end hotel supplies company?"

"This ......"

Song Zhichao didn't give him a chance, "Is 60,000 enough?"

"Well--- about the same. Dasha stretched out his hand, about to use his brain, which had not graduated from elementary school, to figure it out.

Song Zhichao has already spoken, "Okay, the deal! The decoration fee is 60,000, the various documents are 20,000, the lease fee is 120,000, and this ID card is 3,000, a total of 200,000 and 3,000, although I have only met you, but we have met at first sight, make up a whole number, 200,000 --- OK?"

"Uh---"

This time, not only was Da Silly stunned, but the fire unicorn, chicken essence, and curly hair next to him were all holding cigarettes and looking at Song Zhichao stupidly.

They've seen a lot of customers, and they've never seen anyone doing business like this.

Dasha's head was a little dizzy, and he felt that there was a lot of money.

200,000 yuan! I've never seen so much money in my life.

"Ahem, ahem, you're saying you give it to me...... Two hundred thousand?" Dasha asked in disbelief.

Song Zhichao nodded and spat out a cigarette at Dasha.

Dasha swallowed violently, at this moment he didn't dare to underestimate Song Zhichao anymore, and completely took him to the God of Wealth who was covered in golden light.

"What about you...... Is there any money?" Dasha still asked the biggest doubt in his heart, not that mainlanders are poor ghosts, this can't be fooling himself.

Song Zhichao flicked the cigarette ash and replied very simply, "No money!"

"What?" Dasha immediately widened his eyes and showed a fierce light, "Hit the street! You're playing tricks on me for a long time?!"

"No money--- but I have an IOU!" Song Zhichao magically took out an IOU, and then raised it in front of Dasha and said: "A million IOUs, like a fake!"

"To be honest, I didn't bring that much with me when I came to Hong Kong this time, but I brought this IOU, if you can help me get this million back, then I can pay you 200,000 ---, how about it, are you interested?" Song Zhichao's tone was full of temptation.

Dasha's head is about to turn around.

What's the matter, talking about yourself becoming an accountant again?

His little brother next to him, Chicken Essence, reminded him, "Silly brother, according to the rules of the road, we have to collect labor fees for helping to ask for accounts!"

Dasha immediately woke up, "We can help you, but according to the rules, we have to charge 20% of the labor fee, that is to say, we will help you get the account back, and you have to pay us 200,000, plus the 200,000 just now, a total of 400,000, how about it?" Dasha straightened his chest and bulged his belly, and suddenly felt that he was very wise and very martial, and such a large amount could be calculated, which was simply a genius.

The fire qilin next to him and Song Zhichao couldn't help it, "Is there a mistake, the rules on the road are ten to fifteen percent, how can anyone charge twenty percent!"

Dasha snorted and immediately glared at him fiercely.

The fire qilin was busy covering his mouth, not daring to say anything more.

Dasha looked at Song Zhichao again, thinking that this mainland boy should at least think about it, but he didn't expect Song Zhichao to not even hesitate, and said very simply: "Okay, deal!"

As soon as he heard this, Dasha laughed and took the initiative to hold Song Zhichao's hand, "Thank you boss, you are willing to take care of us, we will definitely help you receive this money!"

At the thought of 400,000 being beckoning to him, Brother Dasha's heart was so excited that his mouth was about to crack with laughter.

Song Zhichao also held Brother Dasha's hand, "I want to thank you, it's hard work!"

Brother Dasha suddenly felt that Song Zhichao, a mainlander, was very cute, spoke so politely, and was so polite, he was a rare and beautiful friend.

The two of them just said goodbye.

Until Song Zhichao took his ID card and left the Changji garage without any money, Brother Dasha was still stretching his neck to look at his back.

The chicken essence next to him always felt that something was wrong with this business, so he reminded Brother Dasha, "Big guy, I always feel that there is something greasy in this--- did we fall into the ditch?"

Dasha was very unhappy with the suspicion of the chicken essence, patted his chest and said, "You stupid brother and I are so smart, who can yin me?" and asked the curly hair next to him, "Did you say that?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Silly brother is the smartest, the most wise, and no one can fool you!"

Dasha was awesome, and said to the chicken spirit: "Hear it, be a man, don't be so stupid!"

The chicken essence hurriedly laughed, saying that he had said something wrong and was talkative.

Dasha then asked again: "By the way, the kid who owes the debt is called Qiyu?

"The surname is Cha, and the name is Cha Yongxiao!"

"Hey, this name is a little familiar!" Dasha thought for a long time, but he didn't figure out who the other party was, so he said: "I call his surname check, or his surname is inserted--- I insert his mother, debt repayment, it is justified!

Big silly brother, heroic and dry.