Chapter 007: Don't worry, I have a way

Knowing the strange gazes of others, Cheng Weiliang coughed deliberately, and had to open his mouth to explain slightly: "Aunt Jing, Uncle Zhi, he may be able to help me solve Jiang Shaoting's matter, but if I don't pay a high price for compensation, will Big Brother Hong be willing to let me go free? The contract I signed before will at least tie me up in that broken factory for more than ten years! So, I am using money to buy back my freedom! In my opinion, problems that can be solved with money are not problems!"

The fine standard doesn't understand so profound, but as long as he can make others not see Brother Dong as having a problem with his brain, he will raise his hand in agreement! So he hurriedly nodded and agreed, "That's it, Brother Dong is right, freedom is more important than money!"

"Two hundred thousand, that's a light point! Ten years later, you won't be thirty years old, why take such a risk!" Fat Copper still muttered to himself, not quite agreeing. Most of the uncles and aunts in the www.biquge.info house of the pen "Fun" obviously agree with Fat Copper's conservative statement.

"Don't worry, I have a way! I've already thought of the idea of making money, uncles and aunts just rest assured!" Cheng Weiliang smiled bitterly in his heart, I understand your kindness, but Zifei is not a fish, and I don't plan to accept such a tragic life! You don't believe me now, but I will prove it to you soon.

Aunt Jing and Uncle He sighed, "Okay, since you think about it, let's do it." If there's anything you need our help with in the future, just ask. ”

The six- or seven-year-old girl, who had been lying in Aunt Jing's arms, jumped down and rushed into Cheng Weiliang's arms with a gust of wind, her big eyes flashing: "Brother Dong, are you going to run away?

Cheng Weiliang picked up the little girl and scratched her little dimples with a smile, "How can my brother run away, and my brother still has to help Jingjing make an owl kite." ”

If it weren't for you, Jingjing would have been abducted by traffickers, and she is very clingy to you now, if you leave, she will definitely cry to death!" Aunt Jing slapped Cheng Weiliang and scolded with a smile.

A trembling old man who was a little old carefully took out a cloth bag from his arms, opened it slowly, and put a thick wad of money in front of Cheng Weiliang, "Dong Zai, you are a good boy, as soon as you come, you will help me do chores, and you are more filial than my grandson! I can't help you much, this is my little savings, you can use these two thousand yuan!"

Cheng Weiliang and Xibiao exchanged glances, and said together: "Uncle, we must not ask for this money, Xiaobin still needs money to study." ”

Uncle He, a black strong man in his forties, also took out a cloth bag, stuffed it into Cheng Weiliang's arms, and sighed: "Let's take it, this is the 20,000 yuan saved by more than 20 families around us, a little bit of the villagers' hearts, don't shirk! 20,000 yuan, you two will take it first. It's really not possible, Ah Ming has some old friends there, and he can arrange for you to return to the mainland or go to Nanyang to avoid the limelight. ”

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The next day, Cheng Weiliang asked the reluctant fine mark to lead the way and visited Miss Ah Xiu, who lived in an apartment building near Diamond Hill.

"What?, brother, will you let me introduce you to a dancer?" Ah Xiu's charming big eyes were full of disbelief.

"Gege, Brother Dong, what do you think of me? is it not to your liking?" Ami, who was playing mahjong with other sisters next to her, dropped a three-cylinder, put her arm on Cheng Weiliang's shoulder, and smiled charmingly.

The fine mark is that he can't get used to this group of frivolous girls, and he was about to have a seizure, but the other sisters at the mahjong table deliberately squeezed him: "Black boy, we have finished eating peanuts and melon seeds, why don't you send us a bag over? Oh yes, you seem to have said that day that you will never set foot on our door again." ”

The fine mark blushed, but Brother Dong came alone, how could he not worry about these dissolute women!

Cheng Weiliang coughed lightly, "Miss Axiu, I need to find a dancer with a good singing voice, and I only need to serve for one night." ”

"Don't be the kind of lion who opens his mouth and charges too much!" added as he held his breath.

The women smiled again: "Brother, if you are willing to take it off, few women will take you money." Anyway, I won't accept it, and my singing in bed is also very good, do you want to try it?"

"Let's play your mahjong, a bunch of sisters-in-law!" Ah Xiu slapped her sisters angrily, turned around and smiled and said to Cheng Weiliang: "I'm going to work tonight, you can come to me when you arrive." ”

"Then please!" Cheng Weiliang nodded sincerely in thanks.

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On the third day, a tea restaurant with a nice environment not far from the TVB Building on Broadcasting Road, Kowloon.

"Brother Dong, oh no Brother Liang, what do these names in your notebook mean?" In fact, he is still used to calling Brother Dong, but Brother Dong said that from today onwards, he will call his new name.

Cheng Weiliang raised his head, and the corners of his mouth were meaningful, "It's all big money!"

"Brother Liang, is that guy coming? It's past twenty o'clock at nine!"

"Fine label, such an elegant tea restaurant, a rare enjoyment! You have to be a little patient!" Cheng Weiliang put down his pen and played with the delicate teacup in his hand with a smile.

The fine label secretly looked at the well-dressed and polite men and women in the restaurant, and felt even more uncomfortable, "Brother Liang, I don't like it here at all, the people here eat without a sound! I still like the tea restaurant in Diamond Hill, it's lively!"

The fine mark tugged awkwardly, the tie around his neck was almost out of breath, he looked left and right, and said in a low voice: "The things here are so expensive, they are several times more expensive! Brother Liang, why don't we change places while that guy hasn't come yet?"

Cheng Weiliang looked at the little fidgeting and constantly pulling the fine mark of his tie, shook his head funny, and ignored him.

I rented back two sets of high-end suits, and this guy heard that one set cost 300 yuan, and he refused to try them on, so he had to return one of them. This morning, he talked so badly that he finally persuaded the fine label to put on this black shirt, white suit vest, and white trousers.

Cheng Weiliang was sitting by the window, and suddenly saw a person walking in, he was in good spirits, gave the fine mark a knowing look, and whispered: "Here! What I told you last night, do you remember?"

When he heard this, he was a little nervous, reflexively sat up straight, and replied stiffly: "Remember!"

Soon, a man about thirty years old wearing a pair of thick lenses and round-framed glasses, who was not tall and looked like Sven, walked towards Cheng Weiliang under the leadership of the waiter in the restaurant.

"You were introduced by Qiang, who was leprosy?" the person who came looked at Cheng Weiliang and them, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and asked a little uncertainly.

"Yes, we were introduced by Mr. Zhao Ziqiang. You're Mr. Chen Xiaorong, right? Hello, my surname is Zhou, you can call me Kevin, and this is my friend Stephen Rowe. Cheng Weiliang stood up and said politely.

Zhao Ziqiang...... Sir!" Chen Xiaorong muttered in wonder, this kind of social garbage is also worthy of being called sir? Then he suddenly came to his senses, enthusiastically stretched out his hand to the two of them, and said with a smile: "Just call me David, the two of you are back to Xiangjiang from abroad, right? Oh, I'm really embarrassed, there is a bit of a traffic jam on the road, I'm late! Don't be surprised!"

I was more than 20 minutes late, and during this time, on this road, there was no traffic jam! This four-eyed dog was clearly telling a lie! Xibiao was a little unhappy in his heart, and he reluctantly stretched out his hand and shook it gently.

"Everywhere, we just arrived. Mr. Chen's guess was correct, the two of us were Chinese Americans, who had just finished their studies at the American Conservatory, and Stephen lived in Xiangjiang when he was a child, so he asked me to go back to Xiangjiang for a vacation to visit relatives. I don't speak Cantonese very well, I speak Chinese, Mr. Chen doesn't mind, right?" Cheng Weiliang showed a kind smile and shook hands with the other party warmly.

In the sixties and seventies, Xiangjiang always sang Chinese songs and watched Chinese movies. Don't call Mr. Chen so outward, just call me David. Kevin, Stephen, I don't know if you two are leprosy...... Zhao Zi forced me to come out, what's the matter?" Chen Xiaorong waved his hand, with a smile on his face.

These two look like the children of a rich family, the black and thin one, and the arrogant one with a son's face! The tall one, the bearing of the children of the family, is simply a dark shirt and suit pants, and they are dressed in a chic and extraordinary manner, which is easy to make people feel close.

Chen Xiaorong was secretly happy in his heart, leprosy and dysentery were on the street, and in the past, he always introduced some so-called very talented and artistic poor ghosts to settle down, phew! Those people only invited him to a small roadside restaurant or food stall for a meal, and they wanted him to help introduce him to his brother-in-law!

Cheng Weiliang did not answer directly, but chatted all over the world. One would chat with Chen Xiaorong about some interesting things that happened in American schools, then he would turn to music and art, and then he would point out the political and economic news about the US presidential election and Iraq's invasion of Iran, which led to a sharp rise in oil prices. In short, astronomy, geography, politics, economics and culture, boasted about the experiences of later generations in front of Chen Xiaorong, bluffed him into a stunned moment, and praised Cheng Weiliang for his extensive knowledge and deep thinking.

It's almost time, Cheng Weiliang ran to the topic, looked at Chen Xiaorong with his eyes and said sincerely: "David, we are good friends, I won't hide it from you, I want to ask you for help with something." ”

"You say, I will help if I can!" Chen Xiaorong put a piece of dessert into his mouth and said vaguely. After some small talk just now, the two were already very chatty, and Chen Xiaorong was very relaxed in front of him.

Cheng Weiliang took a sip of coffee, put down the porcelain cup, and said slowly: "Stephen and I have loved music and art since childhood, we like Western music, and we also appreciate Xiangjiang's Chinese songs. On this vacation back to Hong Kong, I once heard a new song "The Wind Keeps Blowing," which I thought was quite good! I heard that the singer's name was Cheung Kwok-rong, and he had also returned from studying abroad! It just so happened that when he was in the United States, Stephen bought several very good Cantonese songs from a Chinese composer. We would like to communicate with singer Zhang Guorong and talk about his music experience. ”

"Oh, I see! Kevin, you want me to be a middleman and introduce Leslie to you, right?" Chen Xiaorong said with an ambiguous smile.

"Stephen and I are very interested in singing, and I think I should have a common topic with Mr. Zhang Guorong and will become good friends. You can help me transfer these three song scores to him for evaluation. Cheng Weiliang said as he smiled and took out two envelopes and put them on the table, pushing them in front of Chen Xiaorong respectively.

"Yes, yes, don't worry, I'm on me! I'm very familiar with Leslie. Chen Xiaorong pinched the envelope that was a little thick, and his smile became more attentive.