"Relo?"

This is a legendary figure in the history of Hong Kong.

I won't go into details about anything else, let's just say that the high-level people in Xiangjiang were all ghosts (foreigners), after all, they were colonies.

The Chinese can achieve the highest detective level, commonly known as the four major detectives, but Lei Luo is above the four detectives and was appointed as the chief inspector of China.

"Interesting, Lei Luo asked me for help!"

"Xiangjiang in the fifties of the last century should be quite interesting!"

"At that time, Xiangjiang was not as full of cockroaches as it is now!"

Fang Hao likes to watch old movies in Xiangjiang, so he also has a certain understanding of Xiangjiang in the fifties of the last century. At that time, Xiangjiang was arguably one of the richest places in the world, and it was quite prosperous.

And it was a great time.

Each word has a territory, and the rout of the National X Party is known as the second day, with guns and cannons, crisscrossing the sea, and now the Somali group is playing with the leftovers of others.

By the way, there is also Miss Xiangjiang, Miss Xiangjiang at that time was quite good, and the gold content is not comparable to now! At that time, Sister Hong Kong would be directly signed into a large Hollywood company to receive actor training, and she had a salary of $250 a week, and a GM car in Xiangjiang was only about $1,500 at that time.

Not to mention then, just now, a month's salary and a half can buy a General Motors car, which is also very good.

There is a chance to go to Xiangjiang.

Of course Fang Hao was willing.

But it's just that this task is a bit of a hassle.

Help Lei Luo become a detective!

You can't just put the gun on the ghost guy's neck and tell the ghost guy that you must promote Lei Luo to be the detective.

"No matter, let's go over first!"

Fang Hao made a simple preparation, in fact, he took some gold.

This thing is hard currency.

If it is put in Xiangjiang, it can be regarded as having start-up capital.

"Quest accepted!"

Fang Hao said to the system.

In the blink of an eye.

He appeared in a small alley in Xiangjiang in 1948.

Through the alley, I saw the crowds of people outside, all of them were in a hurry, and Fang Hao felt like a world away.

He felt that the Xiangjiang at this time was really much better than the Xiangjiang in the main world.

In fact, the most glorious time for Xiangjiang people should be the 80s of the last century.

At that time, if anyone had a relative in Xiangjiang, it would be quite good.

Mainly because of money.

In the early 80s, our wages were only forty or fifty a month, and there may be seventy or eighty cattle points, and no matter how high it is, it is not the average working people.

On the other side of Xiangjiang, there is a 600 moonshine milk subsidy every month.

It is conceivable that at that time, when Xiangjiang people came to the mainland to visit relatives, it was almost a "sweep", and they could buy whatever they wanted, without looking at the price of the sweep.

That's almost the same as what we are looking at the zenith now, and we can't understand what kind of life we have at all, and drinking milk a month will top our income for a year.

But after 30 years, we are struggling forward, and they are stagnant.

They went from earning twenty or thirty times more than us to almost the same, and the psychological gap, hehe, don't mention it.

But that's what they're to blame.

Didn't you see that Macau is very moist now?

If you can't learn from others, who can blame you?

Fang Hao walked out of the alley.

Look around.

The streets are narrow, after all, small places.

The first thing to do is to find out where Lei Luo is.

However, Fang Hao is not in a hurry, Lei Luo is not in danger of his life, even without his help, he can become a 500 million detective.

So Fang Hao was going to go around Xiangjiang first.

He's just like a tourist, wandering around.

If you see something of interest, take out your phone and take a picture.

Turning a blind eye to the strange expressions of others.

Suddenly, in a street vacant by the sea, Fang Hao saw a strange scene.

An eight- or nine-year-old kid was dancing there.

Fang Hao could see that this kid danced very well and was very talented.

But this is not strange, the strange thing is that there is a middle-aged man in his forties next to the child, who is not bad in shape, and he is learning to dance with the child at that time.

After jumping for a while, he became a middle-aged man and began to teach children.

But it's not about dancing, it's about boxing.

"Fourth uncle, I don't want to learn praying mantis boxing, it's so ugly!" The child said with a frustrated face.

Fang Hao couldn't help laughing, this mantis boxing is really not very good.

The middle-aged man known as the fourth uncle asked, "Xiaolong, what do you want to learn?" Why don't I teach you Lost Trace Boxing? My Lost Trace Boxing was learned from Huo Dongge, and it is very authentic! ”

"No, Lost Fist isn't handsome! Girls don't like to watch, I want to learn Tan legs! It's the kind of thing that jumps up and can fly in the air and kick in a loop! The little kid was very excited about gesturing.

The fourth uncle laughed and said: "You kid, you haven't grown any hair, so you want to hook girls!" ”

Fang Hao was shocked.

Sure enough, he's a part of history.

Huo Dongge!

This is the son of the national hero Huo Yuanjia.

Fang Hao decided to step forward to get acquainted, so he strode forward and asked directly: "This gentleman, have you learned Lost Trace Boxing with Huo Dongge?" ”

The fourth uncle was wary at first, but immediately saw Fang Haosi Swenwen, who was more majestic than Manager Hua in the Ocean Bank, so he relaxed his guard and arched his hand: "In Xia Shao Hansheng, I have learned Lost Trace Boxing with Huo Dongge since I was a child, I don't know what to call this gentleman?" ”

This can be regarded as the veteran of Xiangjiang martial arts, but Fang Hao doesn't know him.

He nodded and said, "My name is Fang Hao!" I haven't seen Lost Fist, can you show me a demonstration? ”

Shao Hansheng was a little unhappy in his heart, because what Fang Hao said was a bit like watching him play monkey tricks.

But he didn't have a seizure, so he smiled and said: "Fang Sheng, I'm sorry, I mainly teach children to practice boxing today, I don't want to perform, next time!" ”

The little boy named Xiaolong was not happy: "Fourth uncle, I taught Cha Cha Cha Dance in exchange for you to teach boxing, we don't owe each other, it's an exchange!" ”

"Hahahaha, understood, understood, it's an exchange! You're a big ghost! Shao Hansheng smiled happily.

Fang Hao saw that the child was a little familiar, and suddenly had an idea in his heart, he asked, "Hey, little friend, what is your name?" ”

The kid said confidently: "My name is Bruce Lee!" ”

Fog grass!

Really!

No wonder I just thought it looked alike.

I didn't expect it to be Bruce Lee.

came to look for Lei Luo, but I didn't expect that Lei Luo hadn't found it yet, so he met Bruce Lee first.

Bruce Lee's status in the hearts of Chinese people goes without saying.

Fang Hao was excited.

But the narrator, Shao Hansheng, was on guard, you look at the child, his eyes are shining, what do you want to do? Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Daddy Wanjie Rescue System Claw Book House" for free for the first time.