Chapter 120: Li Jufa

Twenty years ago, it was a barren place, but in recent years, with the increasing number of people coming to Hong Kong, many people who have nowhere to live have built a whole illegal wooden house area on this wasteland, which is known as North-Point Village.

When Meng Baosheng came to Beijiao Village, Li Jiefa was sitting on the side of the muddy streets of Beijiao Village, surrounded by 10 or 20 villagers of Beijiao Village.

"Mr. Judge, Nong is an example of the people of Ala Huangpu, you must be kind to save us!" An elderly man from Huangpu held Li Jufa's hands, his dry palms were in stark contrast to Li Jufa's delicate skin, "Now the British don't give the villagers a way to live, saying that we are building houses illegally, and there was a water and electricity cut off some time ago, and it has not been restored until now." Nong also knows that there are now hundreds of households in the village, and young people can still go to the wharf to work as coolies to support themselves, but none of us old guys who are half-cut into the earth can be relied on, and we can still find ways to buy water to drink and light kerosene lamps when the water and electricity are cut off. But now every now and then, the police come to bombard us and tear down the houses that we have worked so hard to build, where do you think we can go? ”

As the chairman of the North Point Kai Fong Welfare Association, Li Jufa smiled and listened carefully, but he was already a little impatient and disgusted in his heart.

A bunch of old coffins! When the police came to persuade them, no one informed them, and now that the villagers and the police clashed, even the Hong Kong government was alarmed, so they thought of letting themselves come out to stand up to the thunder?

"Feng Bo, even if the police come to the door, the villagers shouldn't have an argument with them, I heard that there is also a policeman from Weihaiwei who was blinded by a nail rake?" Li Jufa tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and said in a calm tone, "I know that it is not easy for the villagers, and I, Li Jufa, serve as the chairman of the board, and I also want to do something practical for my own people, but I have to talk about ways and means." Now it's not as good as when I was in the French Concession, and the patrol house was managed by a foreigner, and I was very embarrassed for you to do this! ”

Li Jufa's voice settled, and a young man of eighteen or nineteen squeezed through the crowd, stood up with his chest straight, and said in a decisive tone: "Mr. Jufa, I hurt people. Book that! The dead policeman dared to push down my grandfather, I originally wanted to pierce his neck, but I only poked him blind in one eye, and it was his fate! If your old man thinks that what I did is wrong, just hand me out, and frown Allah is not from Huangpu! ”

In the crowd, there were a few cheers, most of them were young people who made a noise, and among the young people who moved to North Point, there were many green-skinned hooligans from Huangpu Beach, and the bloody words of the young people were undoubtedly just right for their appetite.

"Nong, little red guy!" Li Jufa laughed and looked around, everyone had a smile on their faces, and then asked out loud, "What's your name?" ”

The young man's back straightened up, and his voice was louder: "Back to Mr. Judge, my name is Feng Liang, if Mr. Judge doesn't punish me, if there is a place that needs to be used in the future, I will definitely go to the soup!" ”

Li Jufa stood up with a smile, rubbed the head of the young Feng Liang, and said with a smile: "Yes, although you have done something wrong, it is rare to dare to stand up." Be careful in the future, don't be impulsive, I'll help you intercede with the police. ”

Feng Liang, who originally wanted to show his face in front of Li Jufa once, hoping to be accepted as his protΓ©gΓ©, was a little disappointed after hearing these two sentences, but he still bowed his head and said respectfully: "I know, thank you Mr. Jufa." ”

Li Jufa chatted with the villagers again, and when his eyes wandered, he finally saw Meng Baosheng, who had been standing and waiting for a long time, and the latter saw him looking at him and nodded at him gently.

It seems that there is something to discuss with him, otherwise Baosheng would not have rushed from the factory.

Li Jufa thought for a moment in his heart, and the smile on his face showed again: "Everyone is from Huangpu, and as the chairman of the Welfare Association, I will definitely not watch you homeless." Please rest assured, tomorrow I will petition the government to build two factories in North Point Village, so that everyone can live in the name of workers with peace of mind, and water and electricity will be reconnected soon. After a week, if there are still people who want to demolish everyone's house, the Retiro will vacate all the empty rooms, and everyone will be asked to move in for free. ”

Around the street, the faces of the villagers showed joy, and their mouths kept thanking him and saying compliments.

"Mr. Referee, your old man's life is 100 years old."

"After Mr. Du, Mr. Juju can also be called the contemporary Chun Shenjun!"

"Mr. Referee, after the factory opens, we will do it with our hearts."

Li Jufa shook his shirt and arched his hand: "Today is the end of the law, there are still some private matters to deal with, and the villagers will have other difficulties in the future, so they will come to the court as soon as possible, and the law will do their best, don't be as impulsive as this time." ”

After he finished saying this, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Feng Liang who was standing in the front row of the crowd, and Feng Liang, who was bent on getting out of the position, happened to meet his eyes, and suddenly his heart jumped, as if he saw the coldness in his eyes inadvertently revealed in his eyes of this approachable judge.

Surrounded by everyone in front of the car, Li Jufa hugged his fists, and Meng Baosheng, who was following him, pulled the car door, and waited for him to get into the car before getting into the car from the other side.

"Mr. Referee, Brother Bao, where are you going now?" The driver glanced at the two people in the back seat from the rearview mirror and asked.

Li Jufa waved goodbye to the villagers of North Point Village through the car window, and said in a loud voice: "Go back to the factory first, there is a batch of goods in East Malaysia that is urgent, and I will personally supervise the work in the past two days." ”

"Understood!" The driver nodded, started the car, and headed for Li Jufa's opium refining factory.

Sitting in this Rolls-Royce silver car worth more than two million Hong Kong dollars, Li Jiefa took out a cigar, and Meng Baosheng, who was beside him, took out a match just right, struck it and handed it to him.

"Bao, do you remember the little bus spicy man who just stood up? The one called Feng Liang. Li Jufa puffed on the smoke of his cigar and said to Meng Baosheng beside him.

In terms of name, Meng Baosheng should be called Ah Sheng, but neither Li Jufa nor the driver brought out the new words in his name, but called him Ah Bao or Brother Bao.

This is to avoid it, just as the ancient people avoided the emperor's surname, Meng Baosheng of the Qinggang Juezi generation is also to avoid Du Yuesheng's Sheng.

Hearing Li Jufa's question, Meng Baosheng nodded: "Mr. Jufa, Feng Liang is the grandson of Village Chief Feng, I know him." ”

"Pull him to the Weihaiwei police area tonight, break his hands and feet in front of the police, and then drag him to the factory to make slag!" Li Jufa's eyes flashed with cruelty, "That damn rotten and dirty ratio!" Originally, it was only a matter of tens of thousands of yuan to solve, so that he now has to spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to build a factory, and he dares to ask for credit in front of me? Book that! ”

When Meng Baosheng heard Li Jufa's words, he didn't change his face as usual, and nodded slightly to indicate that he knew.

Then, Meng Baosheng groaned and said softly: "Mr. Judge, there is one more thing I want to inform you, Chen Zhanwu of the foreign car dealer swam back to Hong Kong last night, and he wants to hand you a protΓ©gΓ© sticker. ”