After putting down the phone with the space card on it, Uncle Kun kept thinking about one thing, until when he came to the kitchen and started to make dinner for himself, he was used to cooking for himself alone, or passing the time.

Cancer made him pay attention to the details of his life, and in the following days, what he hoped was not to tell his wife and children the bad news, but to endure the humiliation and bear the burden to win them a last inheritance and a carefree life in the future.

Before death, people can do something for the living, or get the meticulous care and care of the living, become a burden to them, and spend the rest of their lives in pain and happiness, and Uncle Kun is the former.

He is not an ordinary person, he is a generation of drug lords, outdated drug lords, who made a comeback not for himself, but for his family. What he is making is just a bowl of Japanese-style tubular bone ramen, a person, how troublesome it is to stir-fry and cook rice, but it takes a lot of effort to cook a bowl of qualified noodles, for example, this Japanese-style tubular bone ramen, its ribs must be of the highest quality, otherwise the hot head boiled out is garbage, fortunately, he has a large kitchen, in which the "knives, guns and sticks" are all exquisite, which also brings a lot of convenience and fun to his cooking.

At this time, the kitchen was empty, only Uncle Kun was alone, and he looked a little lonely, but if a person's heart has a strong goal, you don't need to pity these people who are lonely, you must know that they may all have more aspirations and ambitions than you live as a normal person.

The most obvious sound in the whole kitchen is the rich fragrant wheat soup in the soup bucket boiling and dancing under the spur of the flame, and in the clear hot water pot on the other side, Uncle Kun scooped out the cooked noodles from it, added some embellishments, and placed them on the white tablecloth table before.

The scale of the restaurant is not as big as the previous one, this is an ordinary store with little traffic after returning to Hong Kong, and the most important thing is a restaurant that does not require many people to operate. The reason why it is called a restaurant is actually not much bigger than the general dining and tea room, like the more formal tea restaurants in Sheung Wan may be much larger than him here, but Uncle Kun just likes the two titles of restaurant, because the restaurant is always above the tea restaurant, and he also wants to tell himself that the restaurant before leaving is still a restaurant after coming back, not a tea restaurant.

However, during dinner, there will still be guests coming in to patronize, and the restaurant does not necessarily have the dishes of the restaurant, but the food it produces is definitely of the grade of the restaurant. Uncle Kun, who was sitting in the corner, took a sip of the soup, he nodded with satisfaction, and then several young people walked in at the gate, and the waiters who looked like old boys began to greet each other without humility or arrogance, and even they played the role of waiters and chefs.

Many of the meals are ready-made and simple dishes, and some of them are even takeaway from other restaurants, and they are taken out after a "ding", so smart people will know what the boss eats, and the tonkotsu noodles are the only original fresh food that belongs here.

And the restaurant itself is a disguise, so Uncle Kun didn't pay attention to what its turnover was every day, at this time he had been haunting the news of Ah Gai's arrest in his head, he now has two capable men under his hands, and the rest of the people who died in the confrontation with Hong Sheng earlier have unfortunately died, the drug field has always been the most rigorous place, no one knows except himself, this is also the birthplace of his prosperity for so many years, until the last moment, he will not tell anyone about this rich land that has given birth to his life.

When he completed the last task of this life, but for Ah Xian, Uncle Kun was still very satisfied with this person who had been by his side for six years, in fact, he no longer remembered the details of his previous life, and now he felt that it was better to focus on one thing, so as not to cause his brain to be overused and cause his tendency to stop eating early, at least he thought so.

Uncle Kun rubbed his somewhat blurry eyes, I don't know if it was because of the steaming heat or the disease, but after rubbing it for a while, he found that he suddenly became more enlightened and he was no longer stuck to this, after eating a bite of noodles, he was a little worried that the news of Ah Gai's arrest would reach the ears of some people who should not know, the answer is yes, because this is not a secret, everyone can read and watch the newspaper news.

The supply chain of goods from Uncle Kun's drug production products, and the arrested Ah Gai came in bulk in the form of a fast food truck. Three people, each of them has their own way of operating, this Uncle Kun will not interfere at all, according to the previous rules, the more they scatter, the higher the achievement, but Uncle Kun knows that they are also helping themselves, now the wind is so tight, they are committing crimes, not to mention that now Hong Sheng and Poison King Chicken have joined forces to sit on the Hong Kong market, and even sent a connector to come over to take charge, if they let them find out that they wash their hands and start doing it secretly, with the current power of Uncle Kun, he will be hacked to death in minutes, but he must do what he can in his lifetime。

In order to quickly increase the progress of income, Uncle Kun is worried that after Ah Gai is arrested, one-third of his daily income will be deprived, which is a headache for him, but he can't just find someone to replace him, because it is too unsafe, black ice and snow eggplant is a new form of drug that Uncle Kun thought of after having brain cancer, the perfect combination of nicotine and stimulants, not only in the local area, Niu Zhen operates overseas transportation, of course, it is just these nearby places in Macau, because there are not so many of them.

It is inherently risky to do this business, although there is a lot of money, but there are also many people who get a piece of the pie, just like those marginal people recruited by the fast food truck, giving them a commission of 10% at a time, at least thousands of yuan.

After eating a few bites of noodles, Uncle Kun suddenly felt that he should find a local, capable young man to cooperate and cover himself in his name, for the sake of safety, he felt that he had to raise the safety to the highest, even if he unfortunately died of illness halfway, he believed that Ah Xian would continue to help him complete it, and everything after that, he would hand it over to him.

Thinking about it like this, Uncle Kun has already decided in his heart, a cake can't be eaten by himself, and if he eats it hard, he will choke to death, nothing is more important than his life, as long as the canal is unimpeded, there will be a steady stream of money in the account, even if the amount of the canal is not so majestic, at least he has to be unobstructed, isn't it.

After washing his hands for a while, he no longer cares about the things on the rivers and lakes, and there must be many upstarts in the rivers and lakes who stand out when he leaves, he can expect that Hong Sheng will not be able to eat his own territory so smoothly, and it will not necessarily be a good thing if he is too ambitious.

After having an idea in his heart, Uncle Kun ate the noodles he cooked in three or two without hindrance, and after cleaning up, he even went back to the kitchen and put the dishes in the sink, and put his hands that were not dry into the sink and began to scrub the dishes and chopsticks, these things he would not do at all before they were changed, but somehow, in the current environment, Uncle Kun understands that he has to do everything himself to feel steady.

Taking out a bag of garbage from the kitchen out of the back door, Uncle Kun saw a stray dog eating the food in the garbage bag, the bag was bitten by it, and the residue in it flowed to the ground, and one went to the ditch, forming a somewhat fishy watershed separating the two positions.

It seemed that it was hungry, it was not a picky eater at all, and was gulping down the garbage left by people, Uncle Kun stopped and stared blankly at the dirty yellow-haired dog without disturbing its dinner time, even if he had to spend a long time later to put the garbage into a new plastic bag, and waste a little clean water to wash away this watershed between the two.

He can clearly hear the sound of stray dogs agitating in their mouths, this is indeed a poor hungry worm, what is the difference between humans and animals, why do they have to eat garbage, the answer is very simple, that is, they have no ability to create, and humans can, a person who knows the greatness and hardships of the creator, the significance of the times, there is nothing more valuable than the creator in this era, but no matter what, dogs are the most loyal companions of human beings.

Uncle Kun turned around and returned to the kitchen, putting some fresh ribs in a stainless steel and silver bowl, he could feel that everyone was a fallen person at the end of the world, and he couldn't live long, so he could understand the preciousness and equality of that kind of life, a bowl of fresh ribs was nothing, but the stray dog didn't appreciate it, and still ate the garbage that made it addicted with relish, just like a drug.