Feng Shui is in turn, two or three years ago Huang Mao also taught his cousin how to be a qualified gangster, two years later he just came out of prison, he can only touch his cousin's light and watch the scene in Mao Ling's song hall.

The phoenix with lost hair is not as good as a chicken, not to mention the yellow hair who has been in prison and has a bad reputation.

Fortunately, this guy has been in prison for two years, and his temperament has calmed down, although he often misses the days when he used to follow Lao Jiu and fake the tiger, but he also had the patience to wait for the opportunity. The two-year prison sentence also made Huang Mao think about a lot of things, and he relied on ability and opportunity to get ahead, not as before.

The three-story façade room of the Federation of Trade Unions, the first floor is a clothing store, a shoe store, an optical store and the like, and the second and third floors are song halls, but they each go up their own stairs, and there is an open-air bar on the roof, where you can drink and eat cold drinks, and take a look at the night view by the way.

If you go to the 'Little Hong Kong' entertainment city for fun, the audio equipment and soundproofing facilities in the song hall on the third floor are very good, and the cold drinks on the roof of the third floor are very hygienic, and the expensive ice cream is still handmade. The waiters in this place are all smart girls or good-looking guys, all wearing small vests and behaving politely, but people who are not well-dressed are not allowed here. Of course, the consumption level in these two places is a bit high, with a minimum consumption of 50 yuan per person, and alcohol and cold drinks are one to two times more expensive than those on the market.

If you want to have a good time, go to the second floor of the 'Little Macau Entertainment City' where even the corridor is fully enclosed with aluminum alloy windows, in addition to not being contaminated with drugs, please feel free to close the door, anyway, 'Brother Sheng' can cover it, as long as you don't get killed.

A large open space behind the façade house, which used to be the garden of the General Labor Union, has now been demolished from the flower beds, cut down trees, and converted into a special parking apron for the song hall. Motorcycles are not allowed to park in the car parking area that occupies 2/3, and the cars that come to consume are not only convenient to park, but also free car washing. Huang Mao's job is to watch the brothers wash the car, don't let the brothers who eat here unclean, and keep an eye on the movement on the second floor. If someone makes trouble, he will take his brothers up to settle the matter, generally the song hall will give the reasonable party a free order to give people a shock, and those who are unreasonable must lose money, and if there is no money, they will be deducted, and no one will be ransomed and beaten violently.

Gangsters, everything is direct and rude, with Mao Ling's ability to fight and be generous and righteous, the gangsters on the street, and the young people who like to come out and mingle, all like to go to the second floor to spend and pay cash. Similarly, officials and businessmen also like Mao Yan's usual flattery and stammering with them, and when they are entertaining, they also like to go to the third floor and the rooftop for recreation after dinner.

It was another lively night, there was a Santana and jeep parked in the parking apron, and Huang Mao, who used to help Lao Jiu drive, drove the car that needed to be washed. While saluting cigarettes, his brothers also persuaded their friends who came on motorcycles to put their cars in order, so that the later brothers would not have a place to put their cars.

"Brother Gui, are you okay?"

"Shanya, why are you here?"

Jiang Jingshan, who is a cousin with Huang Mao, looks very energetic, riding on a majestic black Honda CB400 motorcycle, looking very handsome. Jiang Jingshan, who was very handsome, got off the motorcycle with his legs, threw the car key to the little brother next to him, and ordered: "Go and help me wash the car."

"Hey".

My cousin is a person from the old nine, and I can't get ahead with 'Brother Sheng', not to mention that Brother Sheng is all from their hometown, and there is no shortage of stunned goods who dare to fight. Aside from the little brother next to him, Jiang Jingshan, who was handsome, stuffed a 'Hibiscus King' into Huang Mao's mouth, and whispered: "Go and change into serious clothes, and then shave your head neatly, you have to look like those who go to work."

Do you remember what I told you before? Wait for some fruit to come up, and see if there is a chance to enter the transportation company. ”

"Hey", Huang Mao, who had always wanted a chance, agreed, and hurriedly ran outside.

When Huang Mao came back after packing up his body, he saw his cousin Shanya, leading three young people up to the second floor. The yellow hair on the left knows, that is the famous 'crazy dog', the tall junior on the right also knows, that is Li Jiahu, who is very good at playing, as for the half-headed one in the middle, he is a little familiar but can't remember who it is.

"Brother Huang, the 'crazy dog' confessed, this car makes you stare at washing. ”

'Oh', Huang Mao took the car keys and opened the door of the dirty black SUV with a police license plate. The little brother poked his head in and exclaimed, "Brother Huang, the crazy dog is rich." You see, the steering wheel is on the right, the insurance procedures are complete, it must be imported originally!"

"The car is good, the seats are all leather".

Huang Mao sat in, adjusted the seat, and enviously touched the peach wood interior with excellent feel, and suddenly remembered who the familiar young man was. That's right, two years ago, Brother Jiu shoehorned thousands of dollars into him.

Here's your chance!

Huang Mao, who had already cleaned up like an ordinary person, hurriedly drove the car to the back, packed the valuable things in the car into a bag and locked them in the cabinet, and then instructed the younger brother to wash the car immediately, while he himself stood in the parking lot and stared at his cousin's private room.

That's right, the young man who is half a head shorter than Mao Tong is Li Jiaming, who met Huang Mao in Lao Jiu's game hall three years ago. Zeng Chun sold the shares but did not resign, then it is still his subordinates, his subordinates have gone the wrong way, and he has to take care of it as the boss.

Walking into the richly decorated private room, Li Jiaming, who was smiling and groaning, sat in the middle of the sofa and looked at the projector and VCD player in front of him, strange and familiar. The big dog who regarded this as his home also sat down, put his feet on the brown glass coffee table in front of the black artificial leather sofa, and said with a big grin: "Shanling, go get fruits, drinks, and ice cream, Jiaming is here for the first time! ”

"Hey"

The respectful Jiang Jingshan hurriedly went to the door, made a gesture to Huang Mao downstairs, and came in again with a smile: "Brother Ming, Brother Sheng will come over later." ”

"Jingshan, we are friends, don't bring your habits in. ”

"Hey, get used to it. Jia Jiaming, you still have the ability, you want to read, you will read, you will make money, you will make money. ”

Li Jiaming, who just got down the night of self-study, hehe Zhile, time flies so fast, it's three years in the blink of an eye. At the beginning, when he took Hong Yan to harvest winter bamboo shoots, this kid came from behind to stop the car, thinking that he was looking for trouble, and almost beat him.

Thinking of the recklessness of three years ago, Jiang Jingshan also he, if he didn't try his luck that time, how would he recognize a character like Li Jiaming, how can he catch Mao Ling in the future, and there will be today's scenery?

"Jiaming, you still treat me as a friend, it's really flattering. ”

Jingshan, don't you want to ask me for something, right?"

"Hehe, there's really a little thing, I want to beg you and the big dog. ”

Jiang Jingshan, who looked very gentle and handsome, saluted the big dog who didn't sit on the 'Hibiscus King', and then lit it for him with a delicate silver-white Zippo windproof lighter, and the fake lighter for dozens of yuan arrived in people's hands.

"This thing is good, gave it to me?"

When Mao Yan used to be a gangster, he was recognized as a good fighter on the street, but the big dog was more powerful than him, and he had an excellent reputation and never bullied people casually. If he can ask for Jiang Jingshan's things, he will treat him as a brother.

"Okay, this is a fake, I'll help you get an original imported one next time!"

"No, last time my brother gave me one, but it turned out that those short-lived ones were gone. The fake is good, it has face and it is not expensive, and if you lose it, you will lose it. Hey, didn't you say something?"

If you are engaged in transportation, as long as there is freight, it is really 10,000 taels of gold when the horn sounds, and it is easy to earn 20,000 yuan a month. Jiang Jingshan has made a lot of money in the past two years, and he wants to buy a big truck to join Li Chuantian's transportation company, but the 'Huahong' transportation company is not easy to enter.

With a pharmaceutical factory, a furniture factory, a blockboard factory, a few construction teams, and a few large wood dealers, the 'Huahong' transport company has no worries about business at all. A car is only a dozen or two hundred thousand, and it can be repaid in a year or two.

The big dog didn't dare to be the master of this matter, his eyes looked at Li Jiaming, Uncle Man would sell Ming's face, and his face was a fart! Li Jiaming, who was taking the drink, laughed secretly, it is estimated that this kid has begged the eldest brother and the second brother, but those two slippery heads must have pushed their heads, which is what happened today.

"Jingshan, it's no problem for me to help you speak, is the driver you invited safe? My fourth uncle is strict, and he is not allowed to eat, drink, or gamble when he gets out of the car. I've heard that there are very few people who drive long-distance buses who don't have either. ”

"No problem", Jiang Jingshan, who was overjoyed, hurriedly pointed to Huang Mao, who was putting fruits and drinks, and said: "Jiaming, this is my maternal uncle's cub Huang Jiang, he is allergic to alcohol and doesn't gamble, but he likes to play with girls a little." Jiaming, I'm just such a cousin, it's not a thing to keep messing around like this. I want to buy a car and sell it to him at a discount, so that my mother and uncle don't have to worry about it. ”

Nine out of ten drivers, and one over the knife, drivers who like prostitutes don't matter, the key is not to drink or gamble when they get out of the car. There is no need to talk about alcohol, and gambling is not allowed to be touched, and the goods on the car often cost more than a dozen or hundreds of thousands of yuan.

"Yes", Li Jiaming just wanted to agree to help with this, but he felt that this was familiar, and hurriedly swallowed back the word 'of' at the back.

That's right, although this kid shaved off his yellow hair and changed into a cheap short-sleeved white shirt, he is still the one who followed Lao Jiu. Yes, his name is Huang Mao, and when he used to harvest bamboo shoots, he heard from the little boss of the hot spring that he even ate the overlord meal for a meal.

"Huang Jiang, right? I remember that you were with Lao Jiu, how is Lao Jiu now?"

Huang Mao, who was thinking of a good opportunity, had a gloomy face, and reluctantly said, "It's dead, last month." ”

As soon as Li Jiaming wanted to ask again, there was a knock on the door in the private room, and the stout Mao Ling and Hong Yan brought in the energetic Zeng Chun.

"Jiaming, what is the matter with you? I'm busy!"

Something that can't hold up to the wall!

Li Jiaming scolded secretly, and suddenly became disgusted with this former subordinate. It's not wrong to be greedy, it's not wrong to be ambitious, but it's wrong to know what to do. I am benevolent to him, and I still want to be sloppy with myself at this time?