The security guard held the dim sum, followed by the dining car, and soon there were more than a dozen dim sum on the table, Zhang Xingming picked up a shrimp Jiao and said: "Eat, I really don't love the food on Hong Kong Island, but the dim sum is okay, you all taste it." He stuffed the shrimp into his mouth and took a bite, humming and nodding to indicate that it was delicious. Li Chun also picked up chopsticks and snacks to eat.

The five people over there walked to the table and Zhang Xingming and a few of them were opposite, and the man in the lead slowly sat down and stared at Zhang Xingming.

Zhang Xingming stuffed the barbecued pork bun in his mouth, and took chopsticks to point to the dozen or so small bamboo cages on the table to signal the other party not to be polite, "Eat together." ”

The man who took the lead curled his beard, smiled, and said something to the people around him, the five people laughed, and the security guard whispered on the side: "He said that the mainland is too poor, and said that we haven't even seen barbecued pork." ”

Zhang Xingming swallowed the barbecued pork in his mouth, nodded and said: "It's indeed the first time I've eaten the barbecued pork here, it's really different from what I ate in the mainland, this is authentic? I haven't come out for dinner the first few times. It seems that there will be nothing more in the future. ”

The security guard looked embarrassed, how can I spread this?

Zhang Xingming said: "Invite them to eat together, you're welcome, just call whatever you want." Eat your fill first. ”

The security guard muttered a few words to the other side, the man laughed again, looked at Zhang Xingming, who was bowing his head and eating, nodded, looking very stylish, beckoned to a bowl of wonton, Zhang Xingming pouted: "Why don't you say that I'm just wontons." The other four people over there also sat down and ordered something.

Zhang Xingming eats coolly, he himself likes noodles and sweets, and Hong Kong-style or Cantonese-style refreshments just hit his heart, and he naturally eats to his heart's content. Li Chun didn't have any burden in his heart, and he also followed a large piece of food, only the two security guards who were translators were pressed in their hearts, and they didn't know how to eat, so they had to sit and drink it with a cup of milk tea, of course, they usually eat it.

The man opposite politely drank a bowl of wonton, ate two egg tarts, and was reserved to wipe his hands with a wet towel, looking at Zhang Xingming with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the four people sitting next to him didn't eat anything, staring at this side with a look of looking down.

Zhang Xingming was full, and said to Li Chun while wiping his hands: "It really tastes different, I like to eat these things, it seems that I have to find a master to go back and teach it, and add some fresh things to the canteen." ”

Li Chun chewed something and nodded, put down his chopsticks to wipe his hands, swallowed and took a sip of soup and said, "Dim sum buns are okay, but the soup is not used to drinking, it is too light." He turned his head to the security guard and said, "Call the boss to come and leave, let's have some tea." ”

The security guard stood up to arrange, and after a while, the table was cleared and a few cups of tea were served.

After a few sips of tea, Zhang Xingming looked at the man opposite and asked, "What do you call it?" The security guard asked a few words and turned around and said, "Brother Heyitang." ”

Zhang Xingming shook his head and said to Li Chun: "The nickname of the club here is really not level, is this trying to make a bad name and make a living?"

Li Chun said: "It turns out that they are all forty-nine cubs, and their nicknames are all called out by others, and their names have gone out, and they can't change them if they want to." ”

Zhang Xingming said, "Why didn't Mr. Mu come? What is your relationship with him?" The security guard asked, "They said that Mr. Mu has something to do, come over later, let us wait for a while." ”

Zhang Xingming asked, "What is the relationship between you and Mr. Mu?"

Brother Scumbag said: "Brothers, the rivers and lakes are peaceful, now is the economic era, and the community also has to live." ”

Zhang Xingming nodded and stopped speaking, that is, there was no need to talk to these people when he came.

After drinking tea for a while, Brother Scumbag propped his arm on the table, leaned over and asked Zhang Xingming with great interest: "Just came from the mainland? Hong Kong Island is different from the mainland, and here we have to talk about rules and take people's lives. ”

The name Daquan is generally a general term for people from the Cantonese-speaking areas of the mainland, in fact, there are also differences, and there is a hall called Daquan under the 14th, but the statement is not obvious.

There are also some people who can't live in the mainland who come to Hong Kong Island to seek a living, and there are many veterans, also known as Daquan (provincial and Hong Kong flag soldiers), these people generally have no fixed entrance, do things fiercely, and as outsiders, they are a little disdainful of local laws, and many times local communities will also spend money to ask these people to help do something.

Women who come to Hong Kong from the mainland are called Beimei.

Zhang Xingming nodded and said: "Yes, what you said is right, you must follow the rules in life and work, otherwise you will die." ”

A few people came in from outside, a horse cub turned his head to look around, a few people walked over to this side, a person next to the scumbag stood up to greet him, Zhang Xingming turned his head and glanced at it, in the center was a kind old man, very energetic, his dense hair was dyed very black, meticulously combed three or seven points, wearing a pair of gold wire glasses, wearing a dark suit and red tie, but his eyes were a little gloomy. This is Mr. Wood.

Mr. Mu walked over steadily, his eyes swept over Zhang Xingming and a few people, a person next to Brother Scum stood up and gave way, Mr. Mu sat down slowly, and said to Brother Scum: "This is the person on the other side?" Brother Slag nodded.

Mr. Mu's eyes looked at the faces of Zhang Xingming and Li Chun for a while, and said slowly: "Young people are energetic, but it's not good to stretch out their hands indiscriminately." I also have invested in factories in the mainland and donated to build several schools. I want to get Lisheng TV, and the things on Hong Kong Island must be in the hands of Hong Kong Island people. Don't you think the stock price is very low? It's hard to pick up the cheap ones, and I worked hard to get them down.

The ownership of Lisheng TV is Mr. Six nodded, and the Hong Kong government is also happy to see it, but I didn't expect you to start so quickly, I don't want to know how you persuaded Mr. Qiu, but I want to get my things back. ”

Zhang Xingming took a sip of tea and said: "The Hong Kong government has intervened in Lisheng TV? The sixth master also stretched out his hand, which means that Mr. Qiu has offended the sixth master severely, no wonder things have been happening in the past two years. You set the fire last year?" Zhang Xing asked Brother Scum.

Brother Scumbag bit his lip and didn't make a sound, the little brother next to him slapped the table and said, "Mainland boy, talk too much." ”

Zhang Xingming turned his head and stopped paying attention to them, and said to Mr. Mu: "I must control Lisheng TV, but I can discuss it when the operation comes, I can not move the little shares in your hand, and I have no opinion if you want to sit in the position of chairman, but the controlling stake must be mine." Also, Mr. Mu, there are still nine years, you can wear the hat of a patriotic Hong Kong businessman and go to the mainland to invest in factories and schools, you should be a person who can understand things, I won't say more, you have 30.83 in your hand, leave a whole number, 0.83 is not easy to calculate.

There is also real estate, in fact, I still admire Mr. Mu's vision, only rent, not sell, and dare to buy a large amount of money in the trough, your billionaire's gold content is indeed quite high. I also have a small real estate company on Hong Kong Island, and I may have to do a batch of inventory in the end, if I happen to meet the property under Mr. Mu's name, I still hope that Mr. Mu can fulfill it, of course, it will definitely not have too much appetite, and it will not affect Mr. Mu's business and layout. ”