In Hong Kong, doing hard work at the wharf to carry sacks is the choice of many poor children, although in this era there are many hardware factories, plastic factories, garment factories, Kowloon, Hong Kong Island, as long as there are almost all factories in developed places, but many young people still choose not to work in the factory, but to work as coolies at the wharf.

The reason is very simple, the salary of the factory is monthly, but the dock is daily, as long as you are willing to make efforts, you can make a lot of money. Occasionally, when you encounter a big job, you can do more. The factory system is strict, and fines are imposed on violations at every turn, and young people can't stand the constraints.

Secondly, there are many clubs in the dock, and many young people are strong-blooded, and it is easiest to find an "organization" here.

Of course, there are also outliers in this,

For example, Du Yongshun!

As Du Yongxiao's meticulous man, Du Yongshun burned his head since he was a child, not very smart, but very powerful, and he was the first to work as a coolie at the dock. Others can carry up to three sacks, but he can carry five, or even six. Others eat two bowls of rice at most, but he can eat five bowls.

At home, Li Cuilian really couldn't support him, the amount of food was too large, he was full, and the whole family was starving, but after coming to the dock to work, Du Yongshun found a meal ticket.

Du Yongshun is famous for his strength at the dock, and many clubs want to recruit him, including the old Hutchison, 14K and Lao Xin.

But Du Yongshun is a filial child, and when his mother Li Cuilian asked him to come here to work, he told him not to join the gang, so he remembered this sentence and didn't add it to life or death.

The coercion and temptation of the community are all not good, Du Yongshun is a fool again, he doesn't want to die when he fights, and no one dares to provoke him, so that in the end, almost everyone in the entire dock joins the club, but Du Yongshun is still innocent.

Du Yongxiao got off the rickshaw, paid the money, and walked towards the dock, where he saw dock workers loading and unloading goods from a distance.

The "chippers" in charge of distributing the chips sit behind the desk, and those workers carry sacks next to each other to receive bamboo chips, a bamboo chip represents a sack of goods, and the more bamboo chips you accumulate, the more you will be paid today.

"Bell, bell!"

Someone struck a gong.

"Call it a day, let's eat!"

"Rich pot dishes, steamed buns and rice!"

"Fugui cauldron dish" is actually cabbage stewed vermicelli, occasionally add some big pork, this kind of cauldron dish is not only full of hunger, but also very flavorful, especially with pork, after dripping sesame oil, full of fragrance.

As for steamed rice, not to mention, it is a standard work meal for coolies, and only when you have a full stomach can you have strength.

The planner got up from behind the table and waved his hand to get the workers up to speed, he was in a hurry to eat.

In the team, Du Yongshun, who is only 16 years old this year, is like a calf, carrying four sacks in the middle of the team.

The sacks were stacked high, pressing Du Yongshun's head low.

Those workers have long been accustomed to seeing him working so hard, and some people ridiculed: "Ah Shun, are you so desperate to marry a wife?" ”

Du Yongshun raised his head, sweat ran down his cheeks and neck, and grinned: "I don't marry a wife." ”

"If you don't marry a wife, fight so hard?"

Du Yongshun didn't speak, just smirked.

The worker teased again: "I feel sorry for you, do you want to take you to Temple Street to play?" There are horses to kill chickens, so cool! ”

Du Yongshun smirked and said nothing.

"Damn, you can't beat a fart with three sticks!"

"He's a stupid guy, a stupid idiot!" A bearded man scoffed.

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly----

Bang!

The one who said that Du Yongshun's "stupid head and stupid brain" beard was kicked over!

The sack he was carrying also weighed on him.

There was a great confusion in the crowd.

"Someone's making trouble!"

"Hit someone!"

Du Yongxiao was dressed in white, and after kicking his beard, he stepped on his head and condescended: "Stupid head and stupid brain, can you try to talk about it again?" ”

"Who is this man?"

"I don't know!"

Du Yongxiao's expression was hideous, ignoring the eyes around him, and he used his feet to grind his beard and face, crushing blood.

His beard was stepped on, his face was distorted, and he couldn't get up.

Someone next to him wanted to step forward, but was glared back by Du Yongxiao.

"What's wrong?" The bald man in charge of the order of the dock rushed over with people.

"How dare you make trouble here?" The bald man is the fourteenth K Zhongyitang double-flowered red stick "killer male".

Double Flower Red Stick, no one in a hundred!

In this era, the gold content of the double-flower red sticks of each club is very high, unlike the rotten streets in the seventies and eighties.

There are many wharves in Hong Kong, and there are many legal and illegal, and the double-flower red sticks of various associations are responsible for guarding these wharves, in case someone comes to smash the field and make trouble, the double-flower red sticks will take the lead in standing up to ensure that the site is safe and sound, and the brothers under them have a job.

As a double-flowered red stick sent by the 14K to guard the Kowloon Pier, Killer Xiong is notoriously ruthless. When he was young, he liked to fight fiercely, because his parents died early, no one disciplined him, and he often dared to fight for his life for a bite of steamed buns. In street fights, the opponent often breaks his hands and feet, and even if he does not die, he is crippled. Later, he joined the 14K at the dock, and quickly took up the position with a ruthless force, especially in the battle with Hutchison for territory, relying on a mountain knife to single-handedly challenge more than a dozen opponents, and became famous in a battle, and was assigned to guard the Kowloon Pier.

The killer rushed over, and saw Du Yongxiao stepping on his beard at a glance, still crushing hard.

"Look for death!" The killer burst out and was about to step forward.

Du Yongxiao teased his clothes and pulled out his gun!

didn't even look at it, just shook his hand and pointed the gun at him.

The killer immediately stopped, "There are trolls? ”

The four subordinates also stopped and looked at Du Yongxiao in astonishment.

"Bian stepped forward and shot him!" Du Yongxiao didn't reply, and said word by word.

The tone is cold,

Sharp eyes,

With his actions at this time, the aura is crushed!

The killer is also a fierce man who has been killed by the sea of swords and blood, and he has seen the world, but because of this, he keenly felt that Du Yongxiao was not joking---

If he took a step forward, Du Yongxiao would really dare to shoot!

It was an intuition, an intuition exercised from life and death.

Du Yongxiao didn't even look at him,

That kind of contempt,

That contempt,

It made him feel murderous.

Swallowing his spit, the killer Xiong clenched his fists: "May I ask my friend which way to mix?" ”

Du Yongxiao turned around at this time: "West Kowloon Police Station." ”

The killer frowned: "It turned out to be the chief, we paid the fees!" ”

Du Yongxiao snorted coldly: "This matter has nothing to do with fees!" After speaking, he looked down at his beard, "Kind, can you say more?" ”

The beard wanted to die at the moment, and he couldn't understand that he was just quick to talk and cause such trouble.

I thought that the killer male could help him make the decision, but he didn't think that the other party was a strip or a strip of plainclothes!

"I ...... Don't dare again! The corners of his mouth were crushed and bleeding, and he lay on the ground with his face twisted, babbling.

Killer Xiong only understood at this moment, as if this street beard had said something wrong, and was only cleaned up by this young plainclothes.

Du Yongxiao raised his foot.

Someone immediately stepped forward to help the beard up.

The killer made a look and let people put his beard aside, and then said to Du Yongxiao: "Dare to ask your friend ----"

Without waiting for him to finish,

"I'm here to find someone." Du Yongxiao tidied up his suit, elegant and gentle, and the fierce god just now was like two people.

"Looking for a side?"

Du Yongxiao pointed at Du Yongshun, and his sharp eyes turned into a smile: "I'm a small guy!" ”