Chapter 5 Two Paths

Chapter 5 Two Paths

50,000 yuan, for the three fathers and sons of the Bao family, is a shocking amount of money.

Bao Daer's father worked hard, got up early and was greedy for night, sold newspapers for a month, and made more than 1,000 yuan, plus he had to raise two sons, and he had no savings at all throughout the year.

If Bao Daer handed over this money to his father, he would definitely make this middle-aged man who was oppressed by life overjoyed.

But thinking of his father's background, Bao Daer was a little scared.

If he handed over the money to his father, would Fu Qing return to his old business and be infected with pornography, gambling and drugs again.

If you don't give the money to your father, the money is in your own hands, and you have to find a way to make money.

Otherwise, if you put it in the bank, it will be too much of a loss.

Because of the Sino-British negotiations and social turmoil, the recent price of the real estate market in Xiangjiang has been greatly reduced, and for 50,000 Hong Kong dollars, you can buy a small house with a good location, so that the three of the Bao family, father and son, can handle the chaotic Lam Tin Estate.

But Bao Daer didn't want to buy a house, because the Sino-British negotiations took several years, and it would take at least three years to increase the value of the house.

If he wants to make money quickly, he can't buy this kind of real estate.

After saving the money, Chu Qiu hid the passbook close to him.

worked on the set for half a year and earned his first pot of gold, but as a traverser, Bao Daer would not be satisfied so easily, he still had to think about the next step.

Because he still has two or three years to prepare, he wants to earn a lot of assets before joining Hongxing.

After an afternoon of wandering, before I knew it, I came to Bowlan Street again.

It was getting dark, and all sorts of peddlers in strange costumes, as well as beautiful and charming street girls, were selling themselves or their goods to passers-by.

Money is heroic courage.

Bao Daer now carries a passbook of 50,000 yuan in his arms, full of courage, and after exercising in the martial arts hall for half a year, the short and fat figure of the thirteen-year-old has also become sophisticated.

But no matter how tough he is, he is just a hairy young man in his teens.

In the eyes of those women standing on the street, he is a Kaizi.

Bao Daer hadn't taken a few steps before he was grabbed by the arm.

enjoyed a few handfuls of tenderness, and Bao Daer's full of enthusiasm almost exploded.

Fortunately, when saving money in the afternoon, Bao Daer saved all the 50,000 yuan, and his pocket was cleaner than his face.

As soon as I turned over my pockets, all the women who were pulling on the street immediately dispersed.

"That's too realistic, isn't it?"

A moment ago, I was surrounded by women, but this time I was lost and single, the treatment changed too quickly, and the psychological bearing was too poor.

Bao Daer couldn't help it, raised his hand exaggeratedly, and sighed at the sky.

Balan Street, dragons and snakes are mixed, and the lights are red and green.

Everyone is used to seeing crazy people, fools, and crazy people, so they look at Bao Daer with pity.

"Perhaps, I was wrong! I don't necessarily have to participate in the Hongxing ...... with Chen Haonan and Pheasant."

Looking at the people coming and going on the streets, Bao Daer suddenly thought of a serious question.

If you follow the plot of the movie, then what's the point of coming to this trip by yourself?

His biggest weakness at present is his young age, his thirteen-year-old self, even if he has been training in the martial arts hall for half a year, he is only a little more than one meter and a half, half a head shorter than an adult man.

With his own appearance, even if he chases those club bosses, no one wants to take him in.

Unless you show something out of your place, such as......

Bao Daer jumped his gaze, and at the limit of his gaze, a group of men and women were gathering in a circle, roaring loudly and venting their emotions.

"Punch the ground!"

Underground boxing, also known as black boxing.

In socially developed places, such activities often appear.

There are so many old boys in Xiangjiang, there is nowhere to vent their energy, and the underground boxing stadium is a good place to vent.

In Xiangjiang, there is a saying that Hongxing is beaten, and Dongxing is said to be four.

That is to say, Hongxing's old boy is famous for his ability, while Dongxing is famous for selling drugs.

This underground boxing stadium on Balan Street is Hongxing's field.

Bao Daer watched from a distance for a while, and found that the force value of this world is very similar to that in the movie, it is all ordinary people, that is, relying on light body and strong body to defeat opponents.

Compared to the fight scenes in the comics, there is no comparison.

At the same time, what made Bao Daer not very enjoyable was that in several games, the fighters had too many fancy moves, and they were obviously playing fake boxing.

Bao Daer faintly felt that it seemed that it was not difficult for him to defeat the people on the stage.

After watching for more than an hour, I shook my head.

It's getting late, it's time to go home!

"Hey, boy, what are you shaking your head on? Is it a fighter who looks down on Hong Xing? ”

A male duck's voice suddenly appeared next to Bao Daer, his fingers picking his nostrils, a yellow hair, and the dress of an old boy, but he was about the same size as Bao Daer.

"My neck is twisted! So shake your head! ”

Bao Daer doesn't want to cause trouble, after all, before he becomes famous, low-key wealth is the king.

"Cut, dare not do it!" The yellow hair looked like he was dragging his face, raised his middle finger in disdain, looked at the clothes on Bao Daer's body, and walked away shaking his head.

Bao Da waited for the yellow hair to walk away, and then muttered to himself and laughed: "Xiangjiang is really the world of old boys at night, even a little sister is so cool!" ”

"You speak ill of people behind your back!"

A crisp voice sounded in his ears, causing Bao Daer to be startled.

When I turned my head, it turned out to be a black and straight, shawl and long-haired girl, with delicate facial features, curved willow eyebrows, and a pink face, but at this moment there was a strange smile.

"Who's talking bad about people behind their backs?"

At this time, Bao Daer saw Huang Mao, who had just walked away, and turned back, and suddenly realized that he had met porcelain.

"That's you! Don't deny it! ”

The black long straight girl was tall, and she was as tall as Bao Daer, and at this time she grabbed Bao Daer's left arm, obviously afraid that he would run away.

"Oh, you little bastard, I already let you go just now, you still dare to speak ill of people behind people's backs, how are you going to end it?"

Huang Mao walked back at this time, grinning with bared teeth, a girl who was originally handsome, but pretended to be a little sister, which was annoying.

Looking at the posture of the combination of Huang Mao and Hei Changzhi, it is necessary to eat himself.

In his previous life and present life, Bao Daer has lived for more than 30 years, and now he is threatened by two yellow-haired girls who have not dried up, and he can't cry or laugh at once.

"And what are you going to do?"

Although Bao Daer was not afraid of these two girls, he didn't plan to make a big fuss, anyway, he didn't have a dime on him, and these two girls couldn't blame anything from themselves.

I just want to join the ranks of the old boys, and now I play with the two girls, even if I experience life.

"Well, there are two paths for you to choose now!"

Huang Mao laughed, with a fierce look in his eyes: "One way, take out two hundred yuan, and treat it as filial piety tea money, I won't care about you!" ”

"Do you think I look like a rich man?"

Bao Da Eryi spread his hands, his eyes were innocent, hiding banter.

"There is a second way," Huang Mao also saw that Bao Daer was penniless, so her focus was here.

"You also watched our Hongxing boxing match just now, as long as you go on the court to fight a boxing match, I will not blame the past!"

Bao Daer couldn't help but exclaim: "Wow! The people who are on the field below are all Hong Xing's eldest brother, you let me play a thirteen-year-old child, you want to play me to death? ”

"Shhhh There are only two paths, you must choose one! ”

The yellow hair is stuck in the waist, and the momentum is menacing!

Bao Daer looked at Huang Mao and Hei Changzhi, obviously they should be two bright girls, but they pretended to be old, looking for themselves to touch porcelain, and their hearts were slightly hot, and they couldn't help laughing: "I also have two roads now, do you want to listen to it?" ”