December...

The weather on Hong Kong Island remains hot.

Three months have passed, and Lu Ze has become accustomed to the days when there is no Guan Qingqing in the team.

He Dingbang was a little unaccustomed to it, and always told newcomers, that is, Lu Minghua and Ling Jing, how Guan Qingqing was when he was there.

Lu Ze knew that this was because Guan Qingqing was gone, and no one bought breakfast and soda for everyone.

Lu Minghua's family is poor, and there are several younger brothers and sisters below, and most of the wages paid are handed over to the family, and he is reluctant to even eat breakfast.

Not to mention Ling Jing, who has been in the patrol group for three months, in addition to being more respectful to Lu Ze and being a little polite to Lu Minghua, he doesn't look down on He Dingbang and Song Zijie very much.

It's no wonder that Ling Jing is arrogant and only obeys those who are stronger than himself.

Although He Dingbang is an old qualification, he has nothing to admire, and he doesn't need to expect Ling Jing to give more face.

Lu Ze saw everything in his eyes.

I had a plan in my heart, but I didn't mention it on my lips.

Freezing three feet is not a day's cold, whether it is Lu Minghua or Ling Jing, it will take time for them to integrate into the collective.

Lu Minghua is too strong, and Ling Jing is too arrogant.

Neither of them is a good person to get along with.

"Brother Ze, come to buy dragon fruit again, it's good to be your girlfriend, people on Hong Kong Island are all manly ideas, and there are few girlfriends who love you as much."

Before getting off work, Lu Ze, as usual, came to Ah Chang's fruit shop.

"Fruit is not valuable, what matters is the heart."

"Qingqing likes to eat dragon fruit, she eats two or three every day, I'm not by her side, of course there must be something that can make her think of me."

Lu Ze skillfully picked five or six fruit dragons.

After picking, while letting Ah Chang weigh him, he chatted: "What has your brother been busy with lately, I haven't seen him for half a month." ”

Ah Chang replied: "It's not a matter of the club, since he won Cui Lao Liu, he led people to Wong Tai Sin the next day, and Cui Lao Liu was defeated and retreated." ”

"I heard him say that Heng Kee now fully supports him and is ready to gain a foothold in Wong Tai Sin."

"You also know that Hengji is not a big club, and all the halls add up to a few hundred people, if you can take root in Wong Tai Sin, it will soon be a medium-sized club with more than 1,000 people."

Heng Kee, where Tan Yaowen is located, is mainly concentrated in Saigon, and it is not big in Saigon.

There are more than a dozen halls under his command, and most of them are small places like Caimingyuan, which can't support many people.

During this time, Tan Yaowen was in the limelight, and everyone knew that there was a ruthless Brother Yaowen in Saigon, and Heng Ji took the opportunity to push him, trying to make the club go to the next level.

"Brother Ze, forget it, it's 12.7 in total, you just give 12."

Ah Chang handed the wrapped dragon fruit to Lu Ze.

"Auntie!"

As soon as Lu Ze was about to pay, a burly young man broke in outside the door.

He speaks Cantonese with a mainland accent, and his pronunciation is slightly different from that of Hong Kong Island locals.

"Eight?"

When Ah Chang saw the visitor, her face was incredulous.

Even forgetting that Lu Ze was on the side for a while, he hurriedly ran out of the counter and grabbed the man's hand: "It's really you, why are you here?" ”

"Brother Dong and I came over to do things, and I will take a look at you by the way."

The person known as the eighth middle school looked like he was twenty-eight or nineteen years old, with a simple face, scratching his head and saying: "I thought you were still working in a massage parlor like before, but they said that you made money and opened a fruit shop by yourself, Auntie, you are really capable." ”

"I'm also lucky to know two noble people, otherwise..."

Ah Chang didn't continue to say the following words, which meant that the past was unbearable.

No. 8 Middle School didn't dislike it, but blamed himself with a face: "It's me who is not good, I can't bear it, and I can't give you the life you want." ”

"Don't say that, no matter where I am or what I do, you will always be my eight, what I think about in my heart has always been you, and it hasn't changed."

Ah Chang threw herself into the young man's arms, and couldn't help crying as she spoke.

After a while, thinking that Lu Ze was still on the side, Ah Chang hurriedly pushed the eighth middle school away and introduced: "Eighth middle school, this is Lu sir, the person in charge of our here, my store can be opened, half of it is the credit of my brother Tan Yaowen, and half of the credit of Lu sir." ”

"Hello Sir Lu, I'm No. 8 Middle School."

Looking at the police uniform on Lu Ze's body, Bazhong's eyes were a little evasive.

Ah Chang did not doubt him, and said to Lu Ze with a happy face: "Brother Ze, this is the eighth middle school, my boyfriend in my hometown, we have been in contact by letter for the past two years, I really didn't expect him to come to Hong Kong Island to see me." ”

"Eight middle schools, right?"

Lu Ze looked at No. 8 Middle School and asked with a smile: "When did you come to Hong Kong Island, is there a place to live?" ”

"I just arrived yesterday, and I already have a place to stay, thank you for taking care of Grandma."

Bazhong's face was honest, but his standing posture made Lu Ze realize that he should be from a military background, and he had seen blood, and there was a murderous aura in his eyes.

Such a look was seen by Lu Ze in Ye Guohuan and his group.

If it weren't for Ah Chang's fruit shop here, and No. 8 Middle School was Ah Chang's boyfriend, Lu Ze's first instinct would have been to ask for the other party's ID card.

"You talk, I still have something to do here, so I'll go first."

Lu Ze took a deep look at Bazhong, waved his hand, and said, "Call me if you have something." ”

"Brother Ze walks slowly."

Ah Chang sent Lu Ze to the door.

After Lu Ze drove away, No. 8 Middle School said with a sigh: "Life on Hong Kong Island is good, and the policeman's car is better than that of our county magistrate." ”

"How can my hometown be compared to this, this is Hong Kong Island, one of the most developed cities in Asia."

Ah Chang has been on Hong Kong Island for a few years and has already brought herself into the identity of a Hong Kong Islander.

Bazhong was a little surprised when he heard this, and said, "Auntie, I will make a lot of money when I come here this time, will you come with me?" ”

"Let's go?"

Ah Chang Leng paused for a moment, looked at No. 8 Middle School, and then looked at his shop, his eyes wandered: "No. 8 Middle School, I have fully adapted to the life on Hong Kong Island, I live very happily here, and I am afraid that I will not adapt to it after I go back." ”

"I knew you would say that, you should have confidence in our motherland, and in the future, we will definitely not be worse than Hong Kong Island."

Bazhong showed a look of longing and fanaticism: "The old man said, we must reform, we must keep pace with the times, poverty is not socialism, bread and milk, we will also have." ”

"How long will it take?"

Ah Chang didn't believe the above words, lowered her head and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that day." ”

After speaking, I was afraid that Bazhong would be unhappy, so he said: "Bazhong, why don't you stay, the business of the fruit store is very good, I will sell fruits in the future, you go to buy, we will run this small shop well, and we will never be separated again." ”

This time it was the turn of the eighth middle school to be silent.

He looked at Ah Chang's thirty or forty square meters of fruit shop, and he couldn't name many of the fruits in it, shook his head and said: "No, Brother Dong said, we will leave after finishing business, we will not stay for a day, and we will go back at the end of the month at the latest." ”

"Business?" Ah Chang bit her lip: "Don't lie to me, Brother Dong is a wanted criminal, I've read reports about him, don't think I don't know what you guys are going to do." ”

"You don't care about this, if it goes well this time, I'll leave you a sum of money before leaving."

No. 8 Middle School looked at the fruit shop again, although this shop is not big, but it carries Ah Chang's hard work and hope, so he said: "When the time comes, let you buy this shop, so that you will have a place to stay on Hong Kong Island." ”

Ah Chang frowned: "Although this shop is not big, it is not cheap, and it costs at least three or five hundred thousand yuan to buy it." ”

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it."

Bazhong smiled innocently: "If this success is successful, each of us will be able to get at least 450,000 Hong Kong dollars, and there are millions more, so you can wait for a good life." ”