Chapter 586: The Richest Man in Chinatown Chartered Public
Lu Xun said that those women who love to pretend to be high above are basically beautiful girls in film and television novels, but in reality, they are more likely to be dinosaurs.
Song Che wasn't sure if Lu Xun had said this, but looking at Sister Ling's stocky figure of five big and three thick, he felt that meeting netizens in recent years was indeed a very risky careerββββ comparable to rescuing a critically ill patient with cerebral hemorrhage, myocardial infarction and acute organ failure at the same time.
Because in addition to being vigilant against beauty filters PS, you also have to beware of coquettish voices.
"Brother dei, are you sure that this woman's business card in your group is not Jia Ling in the medical world?"
Zhu Xie lowered his voice and muttered with his still paralyzed vocal cords, his face unusually grim and solemn.
Song Che sighed and said: "Be content, at least the gender is normal, not a big man who picks his feet." β
As soon as he heard that the gender was normal, Zhu Xie shuddered inexplicably, and couldn't help but look at the bikini girl beside Sister Ling.
However, the bikini girl has already removed the hot bikini suit, changed into an OL outfit with a white shirt and a straight skirt, carried a medical kit, and stood at the door of the hotel with Sister Ling.
Although the gender is still up for debate, I have to say that Miss Lisa is indeed very punctual and can hold any style, especially under the backdrop of Sister Ling's fierce figure, it looks even more outstanding.
It's just that the two men standing behind them are tired and don't love anymore.
After this trip to Thailand, they began to doubt their aesthetic outlook on life.
Suddenly, Sister Ling turned her face full of richness, and hooked her fingers at Song Che and Zhu Xie very amorously.
Song Che and Zhu Xie really couldn't stand Sister Ling and continued to scratch their heads, so they hurriedly came up.
"Remember, when you follow me to meet someone, just say that you are the helper I hired, and if no one recognizes you, don't make too much noise, understand?" Sister Ling reminded.
Song Che nodded.
In fact, Sister Ling is purely thinking too much.
Although he can be regarded as an Internet celebrity expert in China,
But there is little reputation in Thailand.
However, Sister Ling's reminder still makes sense.
When you first arrive, it's better to talk less and listen more and be cautious.
"As for you." Sister Ling looked at Zhu Xie and said, "You are Song Didi's follower, anyway, you are frustrated, that is, you are the material to be a follower." β
Zhu Xie: "???!!! β¦β¦β¦β
Just when Zhu Xie was infinitely aggrieved, Song Che made up for it coldly: "Remember, you can only use Zhu Fulai's identity here." β
In contrast, Zhu Xie's identity is more sensitive.
In order to avoid arousing the jealousy of the Thai police, Zhu Xie can only use the identity of an "ordinary citizen", and at this time, his former name comes in handy.
It's just that this name is the most taboo stain on Zhu Xie's life.
God knows how much shame he suffered when he was young because of this earthy name.
Zhu Xie's heart ached a little, and he said angrily: "I know, you don't need to remind me from time to time, and also, don't call me by my name in private!" β
Song Che said very sincerely: "Okay, Fulai." β
Zhu Fulai: "~! @#%β¦β¦&*οΌοΌββ+οΌοΌβ
Just then, a Mercedes Benz van drove up to the door of the hotel.
As soon as the car stopped and the door opened, a dark-skinned young man stepped out of the driver's seat and said hello to Sister Ling and Lisa in Chinese.
"Doctor Lin, Abba asked me to pick you up."
"Thank you, Yan."
Sister Ling smiled slightly, and took advantage of the gap between getting into the car to explain to Song Che: "He is the cousin of Mrs. Zhang, Zhang Weiyan, who is the customer. β
Song Che's focus was not here, and he asked: "Your surname is Lin, you can't really be called Lin Chiling, right?" β
Sister Ling threw her eyes and said, "Guess." β
On a hot day, Song Che immediately felt a chill.
After a few people got into the car, they didn't say anything all the way.
After all the twists and turns in the city of Bangkok, the Mercedes-Benz business car finally came to an extremely prosperous business district!
This is Bangkok's Chinatown!
Its scale and prosperity are among the best in Chinatowns across Southeast Asia!
And as the name suggests, almost all the residents are Chinese and overseas Chinese, Song Che passed by all the way, looked around, and the surrounding shops and shops were all in Chinese.
The business vehicle was parked in front of an old-fashioned Chaoshan-style building, and the solid wood lintel plaque was engraved with a line of italic words: Xiangsheng Gold Shop!
After Sister Ling led a few people out of the car, the young man who followed the driver walked into the gate.
The furnishings in the store are actually the style of the shops at the beginning of the last century, and there are also three official portraits of Fu, Lu and Shou, revealing a sense of the vicissitudes of history.
"Dad, Sister Ling is here."
The young man shouted at a middle-aged man who was settling accounts behind the counter.
The middle-aged man looked up at a few people, his same dark face was smiling, and he said very enthusiastically: "Doctor Lin, please sit inside." β
"Uncle Zhang, don't be polite, we're here to find Mrs. Zhang." Sister Ling said, bypassing the counter and walking inside.
"Uncle Cousin is still upstairs talking to someone, I'll let someone report first, you wait a minute."
Uncle Zhang turned his head and said to the young man who was the driver: "Xiao Yan, you go up and let me know." β
"Okay." The driver walked into the back hall of the store very quickly, and then there was the sound of stepping on the stairs.
"Doctor Lin, you better have a cup of tea and wait first, Uncle Cousin may be free for a while."
Uncle Zhang raised his hand and gestured to the Eight Immortals table in the back hall.
"Yes, but you don't need to entertain you, let's go first."
Sister Ling said coquettishly and gently, but with that big face smile that bloomed like a chrysanthemum, it really made people a little flustered.
Uncle Zhang didn't know if he couldn't stand the strong contrast between his voice and appearance, so he laughed dryly, and let Sister Ling and the others do their own thing.
It's just that when he got out of the way, he took advantage of the gap between his wrong bodies to observe the two fresh faces of Song Che and Zhu Xie.
When entering the back hall of the all-wooden structure, Song Che saw the couplet hanging on both sides of the main seat at the head at first sight:
"Business is prosperous and leads to the four seas, and the wealth is prosperous to the three rivers"
In a foreign country, seeing these traditional things always has a sense of intimacy.
However, Song Che's mind has always been cautious.
His instinct told him that this gold shop was extraordinary......
After sitting down, Sister Ling picked up the thermos pot and poured three cups of cold white water, but Zhu Xie's share was missing: "To be a follower, you must have the consciousness of a follower." β
Of course, Zhu Xie knew that Sister Ling was so targeted at herself, because she was upset for Lisa, and she was too lazy to compete, but she looked at the Eight Immortals table with a careful look, and sighed: "The high-quality golden silk nan wood is carved, looking at the year, I am afraid it is bigger than the four of us combined." β
"You still know that?" Song Che asked curiously.
"My buddy's family is the ancestral family to do this, before my grandfather was in the Beijing Panjiayuan thrift market dumping antiques, I followed the ears and eyes of some of them." Zhu Xie replied proudly.
Song Che suddenly remembered Zhu Xie's resume background.
This guy is a native of the old capital, and his family has some background in the capital.
But later, his family fell and his parents died, so he went to Europe alone to join his relatives.
"He is the richest man in Bangkok's Chinatown, and it is not uncommon to have these ancient pieces." Sister Ling said.
"How rich is this customer of yours?" As soon as the matter of money was mentioned, Zhu Xie's interest was strong.
"Let's put it this way, the title deeds of the houses on this street belong to this old lady Zhang upstairs." Sister Ling pointed upstairs and said, "Usually the neighbors call him a charter officer." β
Not...... Very rich indeed!
Taking advantage of the fact that there was nothing to do, Sister Ling simply chewed melon seeds while giving a general account of the situation of the chartered man.
The charter grandfather Mrs. Zhang, whose real name is Zhang Xiangsheng, is rumored to have fled from Chaoshan to Bangkok during the civil war in the last century.
Like many older generations of Chinese in Thailand, Zhang Xiangsheng's parents were hardworking and hardworking, and they quickly gained a foothold in the local area by digging tin mines.
After Zhang Xiangsheng was born, relying on his cleverness and intelligence, he opened his own gold shop, which is now this Xiangsheng gold shop, and saved the first pot of gold.
Relying on this pot of gold, Zhang Xiangsheng bought land and real estate on a large scale, and soon owned a large piece of real estate in Chinatown.
But he was not satisfied, walked out of Chinatown, and continued to engage in real estate, gold mining, and medicinal materials.
In the end, he became the richest man in Bangkok's Chinatown.
In fact, his wealth is also in the top ten in Thailand!
"You're so rich, and you're still living here?" Zhu Xie wondered.
"Most of the rich people of the older generation have this kind of road." Sister Ling said with a smile: "After decades of dominance outside, when you are older, it is inevitable that you will be homesick and homesick, according to his old man's words, only by staying in this established store, his heart can be steady." Otherwise, with his old man's worth, there is no need to bother to run this time-honored brand. β
"That's right." Zhu Xie, as a wanderer who has been wandering outside for ten years, also resonated.
But he is more concerned about money at the moment: "Then you are so persistent in completing this task, presumably the old richest man's remuneration is also quite generous, right?" β
"Normally, it's a ten-year gold mine." Sister Ling said lightly.
Zhu Xie was shocked: "Looking at your posture, do you still regard money as dung?" β
"Little Didi, why don't you ask how difficult this task is?" Sister Ling rolled her eyes.
can give a reward for ten years of mining rights in a gold mine, and can spend more than half a year on Sister Ling here, which shows that this task is indeed quite tricky!
"What's wrong with him?" Song Che finally got to the point.
"It's not that he's sick, it's his precious grandson." Sister Ling suddenly lowered her voice, "At this time last year, Mrs. Zhang's grandson Zhang Weijie didn't know what stimulation he was under, and suddenly he had a serious mental problem, and then his temperament changed greatly, as if he had been in an evil spirit, and he was helpless after looking for all kinds of medical experts, so he issued a letter of help to the global medical community, hoping that someone could cure his grandson." β
"That's mental illness." Zhu Xie naughtily imitated Sister Ling's tone.
Sister Ling swallowed melon seeds and said angrily: "If it's so simple, I, a six-master of the Medicine God Asia-Pacific region, will be consumed here?" β
Song Che thought for a while and said, "Is it hysteria?" β
Sister Ling smacked her lips and said, "There is such a suspicion." β
There is still a difference between ordinary psychosis and hysteria.
The biggest difference is that hysterical patients will show hysteria and emotional mania!
For example, if you were quiet a second ago, you will shout and scream and roll around!
In ancient times, it was the so-called evil spirit.
At this time, Sister Ling added faintly: "Now in Chinatown, there are even rumors that Mrs. Zhang's grandson was beheaded. β