Chapter 1 Numbers
Huo Dongjun stood at the door of the store and threw twenty yuan to the owner of the store who was listening to the gambling horse with his ear on the radio: "Brother Cai, Marlboro." ”
Seeing that the boss lowered his head to take a cigarette and was still muttering in his mouth: "No. 9! No. 9! No. 9......" Huo Dongjun was playful, and suddenly yelled: "No. 9!" The frightened boss almost threw away the radio, only then did he notice that it was Huo Dongjun who bought the cigarettes.
"Fei Zijun! It's you again! If you don't trick your uncle, will you die! If I win the ticket, I can't even give you free cigarettes in the future! Be careful that I won't sell you this minor cigarette in the future!" The boss of the store threw a packet of red ten thousand to Huo Dongjun, put away the money and complained.
Huo Dongjun smiled, tore open the package, skillfully lit a cigarette, and walked towards the gate of Marino Middle School opposite.
The boss of Shiduo glanced at Huo Dongjun's back and shook his head: "I took his mother, a student boy is more than me! God, are you blind!"
Huo Dongjun smoked by the street lamp, although he now looks like a seventeen-year-old minor, but in fact he is a thirty-five-year-old adult, and it is from 2014, I don't know why, Huo Dongjun was bizarrely reborn in Hong Kong at the end of 1983, and it was also called Huo Dongjun's little flying boy.
At this time, Hong Kong is in a downturn, because of the news of Sino-British negotiations, the political situation is a little chaotic, the financial market is unstable, and the lives of most Hong Kong people are relatively difficult.
When he was just reborn, Huo Dongjun complained more than once that God threw him in such a miserable environment, but complaining is complaining, Huo Dongjun also knows that although Hong Kong during this period was called pitch black by various experts later, it was also a vigorous and fiery era, and countless heroes made their mark here.
"Fei Zijun!" Before the end of school, several students wearing Marino Middle School uniforms had walked out of the school gate, led by Feng Zhirong, the student boss of Secondary 5E class, who had a bad face at this time.
"Wow, big E, what's going on?" Huo Dongjun responded in an exaggerated tone, but his body was still leaning on the street lamp and not moving, looking at the school gate with a cigarette between his fingers.
"Your three brothers blocked my little brother in the toilet and beat him, what do you say about this?" Feng Zhirong's body was tall and big, his eyes glared at Huo Dongjun fiercely, and his tone was arrogant.
Huo Dongjun glanced sideways at a younger brother behind Feng Zhirong, and sure enough, the left side of his face was high and swollen, and there was some purple-red bruises.
"Beating people? It's not good, how can you beat people? Everyone is a good student, what about beating people?" Huo Dongjun spit out a smoke ring, looked at Feng Zhirong, and suddenly changed his expression from a playful expression to a fierce one, his eyes stared at Feng Zhirong like a wolf, and his finger almost pointed to Feng Zhirong's nose:
"I'll take your mother! Ask this waste wood! Why do I love my brother so much!"
"Pick that star!" Feng Zhirong was taken aback by Huo Dongjun's sudden frenzy, but immediately punched Huo Dongjun's head!
Huo Dongjun flashed this punch sideways! Kicked his left leg violently! Kicked Feng Zhirong's lower abdomen hard! Kicked Feng Zhirong back three or four steps!
Before everyone could react! Huo Dongjun had already rushed up to grab Feng Zhirong's hair! Pressed his head down hard! Then hit Feng Zhirong in the face with a knee!
"Big E, big E, I, your mother, with a few scraps, I really think I'm the big guy!"
Huo Dongjun, who had succeeded in the first blow, let go of his hand and let Feng Zhirong hide aside with his bloody nose!
A punch sealed the eyes of one of them, and then turned around and kicked the guy who was about to hug his back with one leg, and pointed at the remaining three people on the opposite side with a rebellious expression: "Come on! I like one to fight five!"
"I'm picking! This group of waste materials is really fierce! I actually rushed to block Brother Jun! I really don't know how to write dead words! The whole boy on Yuet Wah Street in Kwun Tong knows that Brother Jun is the best at fighting!"
A voice sounded outside the battle circle, and as soon as this voice sounded, the three students who originally wanted to pester Huo Dongjun were stunned, turned their heads to look, and one of them had an eye-catching mind, and helped up Feng Zhirong, who was covered with blood: "Big guy, it's Lin Zhizhi and them." ”
Feng Zhirong's head was still groggy at this time, and when he heard the words of his subordinates, he waved his hand: "Let's go first, and then find a chance to clean them up." ”
Huo Dongjun didn't stop him, let a few people run away, to be honest, fighting with this group of high school students, Huo Dongjun had a feeling of bullying children, just stopped the little brother Feng Zhirong who was beaten in the toilet, and said with a smile:
"Next time you jerk off with pornographic photos from my brothers, if you don't pay on time, you don't think about going to school, and you're going to stay in a hospital room for a long time! Also! Next time, remember to wipe my photos clean after the plane! Many of my customers complain that the photos smell of shrimp paste every time!"
The student lowered his head and agreed, and Huo Dongjun waved his hand: "Get out." ”
After Feng Zhirong and the others left, Huo Dongjun looked at the person who spoke just now and said, "What are you doing! Are you waiting for me to drive a Porsche to pick you up from school, I have to wait for a long time every time!"
However, Huo Dongjun complained in his mouth, but with a smile on his face, he threw the Marlboro that he had just opened in his hand.
Lin Zhizhi on the opposite side is 17 years old, white and tender, with a pair of glasses, and the school uniform is also worn cleanly, looking like the kind of good student who likes a good girl, hearing Huo Dongjun complain, Lin Zhizhi threw the cigarette in his hand to the four brothers who followed, and then walked towards Huo Dongjun, and said as he walked:
"Big guy, of course you are relaxed, you don't get up until noon every day, a few of us have to go to school, and we have to exchange photos with shrimp paste in the toilet all day for money. ”
Huo Dongjun put his arms around Lin Zhizhi's neck, turned around and walked in the direction of home, and said as he walked: "You guy, you dare to complain, you work so hard for the side! I'm also very tired, do you think it's easy for me to take those body photos, and I can't release those women's bodies all day long, and it's easy to get sick! How is today's harvest?"
Lin Zhizhi took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and handed it to Huo Dongjun: "It's all here, three hundred and fifty yuan." ”
"No, it's so little, there were four hundred and seventy yuan yesterday, what's going on today?" Huo Dongjun counted the money and put it in his pocket and asked.
"Big guy, it's always been like this, I only change the photos once a week, almost all the boys in the school have seen this batch of photos, wait for your new photos, no matter how beautiful the photos are, I'm tired of looking at them for a week!" Lin Zhizhi took out a piece of chocolate and put it in his mouth and said.
"What day is it, Hao?" Huo Dongjun asked a long-haired younger brother who followed behind him.
"On January 27th, the school will have its Lunar New Year holiday tomorrow. ”
"It's the end of the month, let's divide the money, and I'll find the big guy to pay the money after the money. Huo Dongjun nodded, turned his head and said to Lin Zhizhi.
Fok Tung-chun and these brothers live in Wo Lok Estate on Yuet Wah Street, this old-fashioned housing estate was built in 1962, the earliest housing estate in Hong Kong, living here are the low-level people in Hong Kong, the largest unit area is only 32 square meters, the smallest is even only 21 square meters, this housing estate only has more than 1,900 units, but there are more than 7,400 people, you can imagine the chaos of this housing estate.
Huo Dongjun's unit is on the sixth floor of Xing'an Building in Hele Village, and there are only two rooms in the whole unit, the small room inside is where Huo Dongjun's mother Sister Lan lives, Huo Dongjun sleeps on the bed in the living room outside, at this time, the leftover lunch at noon has not been cleaned up, and a few people are not outside, Chen Hao and Yaohui directly found a bowl and chopsticks to eat rice.
Huo Dongjun took out a wooden box from the drawer under the wardrobe and opened it with a key, inside was a large stack of banknotes, this stack of money was taken out, and the eyes of the people in the room were attracted, and even Yaohui, who was eating heavily, forgot to close his mouth, revealing the white rice in his mouth.
Huo Dongjun put the money on the table, glanced at the five people and said: "This month's continuous holiday, the Christmas and New Year holidays have just ended, and the Lunar New Year vacation is about to be repeated, and there are only ten days to start work, so the money is not too much, only 8,700 yuan, the old rule, 500 yuan has to be paid to the big guy, and the remaining 8,200 yuan is divided into it, do you have any opinions?"
Seeing that everyone shook their heads, Huo Dongjun picked up the money and began to count, counted out four parts of 1,200 yuan, and said to Chen Hao and Yaohui:
"Each of you, one for each person, 1,200 yuan. ”
Several people had no opinion, and took the money on the table in turn, Huo Dongjun counted out 2,000 yuan from the remaining 3,400 yuan, and signaled to Lin Zhizhi:
"Wisdom, you take this. ”
Lin Zhizhi scratched his head, looked at the other four brothers with some embarrassment, and said to Huo Dongjun: "Brother Jun, it's not in accordance with the rules, everyone has contribution, and I feel uneasy when I take the most every month." ”
Before Huo Dongjun could speak, the big-eyed young man named Heizai had already said first: "Brother Wisdom, you have to be verbose every month! Everyone knows, your mother is not in good health, and she spends a lot of money on medicine every month, so you still have to save for tuition, so it's no problem to get more." ”
Chen Hao and Yaohui, as well as the brother named Le Zai, also persuaded Lin Zhizhi, Lin Zhizhi finally took the money, and when he saw Lin Zhizhi put the money away, Huo Dongjun said to the others:
"Wisdom, he has to go to college, he has good grades, it's a pity not to go to college, but a few of you, don't spend this money every month, give your parents some subsidies for your family, so that they don't have to greet my mother all day long, disgusted that I didn't take you to make money. Chen Hao, I don't care how much money you have to spend, you have to give your mother a minimum of 500 yuan, I ask you, your mother is sick again, you can do well, give her some money, don't let your brother and your sister spend money every time, you are 18 years old! Your mother raised you so big, what can you do if you spend some money on her! She was not good to you at the beginning, but no matter how you say it, it is also your mother, who does not honor her parents, and the sky is thundering!"
Chen Hao swallowed the white rice in his mouth, lowered his head and said, "I know Brother Jun." ”
Huo Dongjun put up the rest of the money on the table and said: "Don't blame me for being verbose, 1,200 yuan is a lot, and those clerks in large companies only have a salary of 1,200 yuan a month. That's all the nonsense, do you like to listen to it or not, go home and review your homework in a while, Chen Hao will go to see your mother, Le Zai and Hei Zai will go with me to see the big guy and pay the numbers, and then at seven o'clock downstairs to get off the car and meet in the stall, I ask you to sing and celebrate. ”
"Such a bold brother, sing two or three hundred yuan!" Le Zai rubbed his hands excitedly and said.
Huo Dongjun stretched out his middle finger towards Le Zai: "You old sister! I haven't been bold ever since! This time it's the New Year, so I should celebrate it in advance!"
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Although Huo Dongjun is very reluctant to pay the number, but there is no way, the real Huo Dongjun joined the club "Changle Club" at the age of 15, at this time the identity is Changle Club Sijiuzai, and the top family boss is a "straw sandal" paparazzi wave in Lantian of Changle Club.
If Huo Dongjun was reborn to the age of 15, he would not join the Changle Club if he was killed, and it was clear that there was a sunset club, which of those big clubs was not in the territory of Yau Tsim Mong area, but the Changle Club only had a few half-dead fields to see in Wan Chai, and the rest were rural places like Tuen Mun and the New Territories, or poor areas like Kwun Tong.
But fortunately, in a place like Kwun Tong, the big clubs are not eye-catching, they are all small clubs, and the name of Changle is okay, and when there is a conflict with the students of other clubs, the paparazzi can also help him take care of it.
Paparazzi Bo is 34 years old this year, an old Jianghu, but this person is incapable, it took nine years to get a job from Lao Sijiu to "straw shoes", responsible for two sparrow restaurants and a gambling stall in Lantian, the oil and water are meager, at least Huo Dongjun has never heard of the rules of those big clubs and the rules of asking their younger brothers to pay the numbers.
Entering the sparrow hall where the smell of sweat and smoke was mixed, the gangsters who guarded the door saw Huo Dongjun and had a smile on his face: "Fei Zijun!
"Brother Bao, smoke a cigarette!" Huo Dongjun took out a pack of unopened red Wan from his pocket and stuffed it directly into the gangster's pocket: "Report a message, how is the big guy feeling today? If it's not good, I'll turn around and leave." ”
A pack of red ten thousand into the bag, the gangster named Brother Bao has a bigger smile on his face, they are direct brothers who are mixed with the paparazzi, their income is lower every month, at most they mix some food and drink, and they are reluctant to spend twenty yuan to buy imported red million, seeing Huo Dongjun so upright, Brother Bao whispered:
"The big guy is crazy today, Hualian's swagger is looking for the boss to talk, you beat his little brother on campus, and ask the boss to give an explanation, of course the boss ignores it, the swagger said some ugly things, the boss asked someone to beat them away, but the business has an impact, of course he is not happy, he said just now, see you let you go directly to see him, don't be afraid. ”
"Le Zai!" Huo Dongjun called his little brother Le Zai, took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and said: "Go to the restaurant opposite and ask for a bowl of rock sugar bird's nest, and I'll give the big guy to go to the fire." ”
Le Zai grabbed the money and turned around and left, Huo Dongjun stood at the door of the sparrow pavilion and smoked with Brother Bao, there was not much time, Le Zai came back with a takeaway rock sugar bird's nest and handed it to Huo Dongjun, Huo Dongjun said a few words to Brother Bao, and entered the sparrow pavilion from the foyer.
It happened to be dinner time, the sparrow hall had not yet started to go to the people, and the fifteen tables were only on the four tables, and I saw the paparazzi Bo sitting in the main seat of one of the tables under the escort of four or five younger brothers, and was slowly looking at the cards.
Huo Dongjun threw away the packaging of rock sugar bird's nest and brought it to the paparazzi:
"Big guy, the weather is a little dry these days, drink a bowl of bird's nest to moisten your lungs. ”
Before the paparazzi could speak, the person who was at home had already said: "Paparazzi Bo, good luck, you know the rules so well when you receive a student boy! Bird's nest, the little brother who came to pay the three portions just now didn't even buy you a fruit basket! This little guy is eye-catching!"
Paparazzi Bo looked at the person opposite and said: "Shut up, stinky mouth! My little brother bought me bird's nest to rinse his mouth, he has the heart!
After saying this, the paparazzi looked at Huo Dongjun and asked, "How are you? I heard that you are another K person at school? You will collect money when you collect money, and you will fight with those students all day long! Three or four clubs have come to me and say, you beat their little brother!"
"How can you not fight when you come out to fight, is it a big guy, did you teach me? You also know, my middle school, the whole Kwun Tong is the worst, all the problem students will eventually transfer to this school, how can they be afraid if they don't fight. Huo Dongjun smiled, looked at the cards for the paparazzi and said: "What, Brother Bao said that Hualian is the first Feng Zhirong of my K today?
Paparazzi Bo stood up drinking bird's nest, motioned for Huo Dongjun to sit down and help him play this, and said: "That kid is a blue lantern, and he hasn't entered the mountain hall of Hualian yet, and he is not allowed to report the name of Hualian, but he has something to do, and Hualian can get ahead according to the rules." ”
Huo Dongjun played a west wind and said, "Hualian is coming to find trouble with the big guy?"
"I'll pick!" The paparazzi, who was holding a bird's nest in one hand and picking his feet in the other, scolded disdainfully: "I'm afraid that he is an old man! There are only a few dozen people in the entire Kwun Tong, and we Chang Lok can drown him by spitting alone!"
Huo Dongjun touched a 70,000 yuan, gently pushed down the cards in his hand, and said to the three people opposite: "My boss's seat is lucky, I'm sorry for the three uncles, clean up 5 times, 72 yuan each!"
After playing this game of mahjong, Huo Dongjun took out five hundred yuan from his pocket, put it on the table, and said politely to the paparazzi who was eating bird's nest next to him:
"Big guy, this month's number, five hundred. ”
Paparazzi Bo did not accept the money, but looked sideways at the statue of Guan Erye in the mahjong parlor and said:
"Ah Jun, you pay 500 a month, some other brothers are a little dissatisfied, they pay 1000, you pay 500, half the difference, not next month you pay 800, I have something to say to them. ”
Huo Dongjun was stunned for a moment, followed by anger, after he entered Changle and worshiped the paparazzi Bodang, good things have never been his turn, but some bad things in fighting have never been missing, it stands to reason that the boss of the club should not collect money from the younger brother, but a small community like Changle has no big income, so he can only squeeze oil and water from the younger brother, but now the water is going to rise for no reason, Huo Dongjun shook his head, the expression on his face remained the same, but the words were a little ugly:
"Big guy, I'm fifteen years old with you, you also know that I'm a student, there's no place to see, there is only one school that collects protection money, this school, it's not those aristocratic schools, it's all rich people's children, it's all some rotten houses, not afraid of beating and scolding. If he is willing to give me a few video game stores and horse pens under his control, I will give you 2,000 a month! How about it? Ask him if he has something to do? When there is something wrong with the club, when did I and a few of my little guys not show up? You let him go to my middle school to collect money, if he can receive 1,000 yuan a month! I will give him this school and go to work as a car boy! If the big guy thinks that I have a small number of payments, I have nothing to say, I won't accept this school, big guy, you can find someone else to enter the field!"
After saying this, Huo Dongjun also slammed the chair hard, and deliberately shouted fiercely: "I'll pounce on his mother!
When Huo Dongjun spoke, the paparazzi didn't make a sound, and he didn't seem to be able to hear Huo Dongjun's ugly tone, but in the end, Huo Dongjun said that he wanted to sweep the field of salty and wet literature, so he put down the bird's nest and said to Huo Dongjun:
"Fellow brothers, it's okay to quarrel a few words, let people see jokes! I just asked you, and I didn't say that I had to add it, I also know that you don't have a field, it's the salty wet text that says that you make a lot of money selling pornographic photos, thousands of yuan a month, and he doesn't have as much money as you in a few fields, so he complains. ”
Huo Dongjun sneered in his heart, pulled a chair and sat down, and said with a stalk around his neck: "A few thousand yuan a month? If it were a few thousand yuan, I would have been singing every night, and I would have used my daily home to jerk off to a woman's poster?
Paparazzi Bo actually doesn't believe that Huo Dongjun can make money by selling pornographic photos, Marinoll Middle School is the worst school in Kwun Tong, they are all rotten houses, how can there be money to collect, you can pay 500 yuan a month Paparazzi Bo is actually very satisfied with Huo Dongjun, but he was provoked by Xian Shiwen, and asked about the situation, he is still more at ease with Huo Dongjun who is fifteen years old with him, and most of the younger brothers at this age are loyal to the big guys, on the contrary, Xian Shiwen's kind of 20-year-old boy is easy to change his mind because of interests.
I can't imagine that Huo Dongjun is no longer the student boy he was when he killed the paparazzi, and he couldn't imagine that Huo Dongjun's pornographic photos were not sold at all, but rented, and they were updated regularly, forming a small production line.
"You go first, I will ask someone to find you if there is something, and ah, if Hualian goes to the school to trouble you, don't be afraid, I will help you out if something happens." Paparazzi Bo grabbed the five hundred yuan on the table and the money Huo Dongjun helped him win into his pocket, and said to Huo Dongjun next to him.
"I left the big guy first, and promised the little brother to invite them to eat food stalls in the evening. Huo Dongjun stood up, still looking unhappy, threw down a sentence and took Le Zai and Hei Zai out of the door of the Sparrow Pavilion.
The stinky mouth, who had not spoken, waited for Huo Dongjun to go out before saying to the paparazzi: "You have too much heart, Ah Jun's little brother is the most loyal among your subordinates, besides, don't you know best if there is oil and water in the school? Play this set, beware of forcing him to pass the gear?"
The paparazzi smiled disdainfully, noncommittal to the foul-mouthed words, and greeted: "Come, play cards, play four more rounds!