Out of the pawnshop, Gu Siwei walked into a ready-to-wear store, scanned the price tag of the store, and Gu Siwei's heart was secretly more steady.

After seeing a few pieces of clothes, he didn't bargain much, Gu Siwei felt that it was better to rest with this tongue, so he gave money to go into the changing room, and when he came out again, the original domestic suits were gone.

"Hey, it's really Hand Son's mother!"

As soon as the young man saw Gu Siwei come out, he immediately said.

Gu Siwei was stunned for a moment, and didn't remember who Handsangmu was, and it took a long time to realize that this was a boast of himself.

Not to mention young people, even if it is a little girl who sells clothes in the store, she is also distracted when she sees Gu Siwei at this moment.

Gu Siwei stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, and felt that he was really a bit of a time characteristic, now he was wearing beige bell bottoms, a thin suit of the same color on his upper body, and a purple shirt with a large collar inside the suit.

Now there is a pointy scalp shoe on the foot, and a toad mirror on the bridge of the nose.

"It's just that this dress is a little too small."

After listening to this, Gu Siwei turned over the clothes on his body and said: "It's not small, now people on the road are wearing European suits, that is, they are designed for Europeans, and they are not suitable for us Asians, so they always wear them as if they are one size bigger, this is the real Asian version."

I don't know if it's a colony or what, at the moment, the suits on the streets of Hong Kong City are all this kind of wide and wide, and it seems that you can wear an old cotton jacket inside, where can Gu Siwei like this tone, so he bought the Asian version of the suit directly.

As soon as he said this, he immediately heard someone echo it.

"This gentleman is so right!"

Gu Siwei turned his face and found a young man, almost twenty-five or sixteen years old, but even if he was only twenty-five or sixteen years old, it was very difficult to show on the top of his head, and there were almost no hairs left.

A standard smart head doesn't grow hair.

The young man has black-framed round glasses on the bridge of his nose, and he looks polite.

"Hello sir, I am the owner of this shop, my name is Li Jiacheng."

As soon as he heard this name, Gu Siwei's face suddenly became wonderful.

"What's your name?" Gu Siwei asked.

"Mu Zi Li, the home of the family, the city of the city," said the young man.

After hearing this, Gu Siwei breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you didn't sell plastic flowers."

After thinking about it, he said: "There are a lot of people in your port city called Jiacheng, and they are all about to catch up with our Zihan at that time."

Li Jiacheng was confused when he heard this.

"What do you call this?" Li Jiacheng's side shifted to the young man standing next to Gu Siwei.

The young man was still a little embarrassed at the moment, and scratched his head: "My name is Pan Baofeng."

"It turned out to be Mr. Pan," Li Jiacheng politely said here.

Next, Li Jiacheng pulled Gu Siwei and the two talked for a while, originally thought that Gu Siwei was a person who studied fashion very much, but after talking for a while, he found that this person has vision, but not much, and he also has knowledge, and there is also not much.

So it's not interesting to talk about it.

Gu Siwei doesn't want to have anything to do with this, don't say that his name is Li Jiacheng, even if he is, what does it have to do with our old Gu, can't he make money himself? Why do you want to lick other people's grooves as soon as you are reborn?

Cheap!

Accept someone as a younger brother?

Don't talk about it, Lao Gu thinks that at his own level, even if he accepts it now, he will have to be killed by this ambitious little brother in the future.

If he really had that ability, in his previous life, he would still use it to go to a third-tier city to find a small factory to make a living?

The hard thing about this person is to recognize himself!

When he left the store, Gu Siwei made up enough of the clothes on his body, and at the same time watched Pan Baofeng follow him all the way, and also gave him a whole set, which was regarded as a tip for him.

"That's it! There is no banquet in the world, let's say goodbye here, from now on, the rivers and lakes are far away, and we will meet again."

Out of the store here, Gu Siwei was ready to part with this Pan Baoxian.

After hearing this, Pan Baofeng said directly: "Brother, let me follow you!" ”

Well?!

Gu Siwei looked at Pan Baofeng up and down, and then said, "I'll take you with me?" Beautiful you! Go back and do your job, I don't want you in this business."

Where does Gu Siwei want to take him, and besides, he won't stay here for long, with Pan Baofeng's oil bottle? It's not convenient at all.

"I can do anything, really, Boss!"

Pan Baofeng learned quickly, but he didn't learn anything when he arrived in Hong Kong City, and his ability to make the rudder really rose when he saw the wind.

Gu Siwei didn't know, originally Pan Baofeng wanted to accept him as a junior brother, and he took a fancy to Gu Siwei, who was tall and big, and he could suppress the momentum of a vote of people by going there.

Of course, now Pan Baofeng doesn't dare to think about it, not only does he dare not think about it, he wants to be Gu Siwei's little brother now.

Originally, when he was in his hometown, Pan Baofeng would not have the idea of being a little brother to anyone, but when he came to this side, it was different, Pan Baofeng knew that it was difficult to get out of it by himself, he was now mixed with some people, and it was just a group for warmth, everyone lived at the bottom, if he didn't hold a group, he would really be bullied to death.

Even so, Pan Baofeng and others are not living well, there is no way, now the most bullish currency in the entire Hong Kong market is naturally the British, and then there is a group of people who rely on the British to eat together, and the next Chinese are divided into several layers, so to speak, the socialists are better than Pan Baofeng and these people.

The beating of life made Pan Baofeng learn to use his brain and learn to hug his thighs, although he wanted to hug countless thighs, but none of these thighs looked at him.

In the words of a friend of Pan Baofeng: If you want to be a dog, then you have to be a dog that people like to raise your dog?

The most important thing in Hong Kong is the dog, all kinds of dogs are everywhere, if you want to be a dog, you have to ask people if they are happy to accept you, and whether you are qualified to be a dog!

Although the words are ugly, but this is the most cruel fact, now Pan Baofeng has to pay taxes to the British, but also has to deal with corrupt police, in addition to gangs.

In short, whoever comes is his master!

Don't look at him boasting about what he does and doesn't commit it, in fact, he has no way to run back if he owes a debt.

And what these people are doing is not a legitimate business, they are just showing people a card shop, to put it bluntly, they are the little guys of the mahjong shop, and they have to suffer from anyone's anger to earn some hard-earned money.

"You're going to be of little use to me!"

Gu Siwei said to him, raised his feet and turned his head to leave.

Pan Baofeng did not go, but followed behind Gu Siwei all the way, and did not lean forward, hanging behind him for about ten meters, which did not affect Gu Siwei, but it would not be lost.

Gu Siwei knew that this kid was following behind him, he was a little annoyed, if there was any excessive action, it would be simple, especially when the space was in hand and the person was a little inflated.

Gu Siwei simply found a good hotel to live in, at this time the price of Hong Kong City has not yet taken off, a small house is only 6,000 yuan, how much can it cost to stay in a good hotel for one night? A small yellow croaker will definitely not be used, let alone one, and it will not be used in one percent.

Gu Siwei stayed in the hotel until ten o'clock, and when he came out, he found that Pan Baofeng, the kid, was actually squatting in the foot at the door of the hotel, and at a glance, he knew that he had been squatting here all night.

Seeing his haggard appearance, Gu Siwei beckoned to him.

Pan Baofeng glanced at it, and immediately came over, and when he saw him, he lowered his head and smiled: "Boss!" ”

"Don't mind! Big eggs are big! Let me tell you, I've seen a lot of bitter meat tricks with me, if you want to wait, then wait" Gu Siwei threw down a sentence and raised his feet to leave.

Pan Baofeng continued to follow Gu Siwei.

Gu Siwei went directly to the pharmacy.

After entering the store, Gu Siwei took out a note and asked the pharmacist in the store, "Excuse me, do you have this medicine here?" ”

After the pharmacist glanced at it, he looked at Gu Siwei and asked, "You want this medicine?" We don't really have it in the store, it's only available in the hospital."

"Can only be bought in the hospital?" Gu Siwei asked.

The pharmacist nodded: "There are only in hospitals, and small hospitals will not have them, only large hospitals can have them, and the price is very expensive." Of course, you can buy it from other channels, but the price is more expensive, more than 20% more expensive."

"How expensive?" Gu Siwei asked.

"More than 600 a box, if you want to be cured, you have to eat at least two or three months, this box is a week's supply, a box of seven pills!" The pharmacist said.

The corners of Gu Siwei's mouth twitched when he heard this.

"So expensive?!"

The pharmacist was talkative, and explained to Gu Siwei: "If you ask others, you may not necessarily know, a young lady from a guest family on my side also takes this medicine, one or two boxes are not used at all, it will take two or three months to eat, and if the family has no money, they really can't afford to eat ......."

This one is really enthusiastic, and Chinese said it very well, in short, there is no kind of Chinese that some people say decades later, as soon as you say it, he waves his hand and says I don't understand, I don't understand, if you want a blanket, you have to use English.

This makes Gu Siwei like it a lot, likes this enthusiasm, and likes his standard Chinese.

"It's okay, thank you!"

Gu Siwei saw that people were enthusiastic, so he thanked them, said that he took them out of his pocket, got two big peaches out, put them on the counter, and said that please taste them, and then turned his head and walked out of the pharmacy.

Gu Siwei, who is in a good mood, is so particular!

When he went out and saw Pan Baoxian, Gu Siwei's mood was not very good in an instant.

After looking at this kid for a while, he pondered in his heart, and Gu Siwei turned around and entered the pharmacy again.

Just now, the enthusiastic pharmacist was eating a peach.

"What did you forget to buy?"

After speaking, the man smiled and said, "This peach is really sweet, it's quite expensive, right?" ”

"It's okay".

Gu Siwei said casually.

Gu Siwei didn't notice this, he didn't know that the fruits in the port market were not cheap at this time, almost all of them were imported.

"I want to ask, which is the most reputable auction house right now?"

Gu Siwei moved the idea of selling porcelain, such an expensive medicine is not enough to sell all the small yellow croaker, so he has to think of a way from porcelain.

Originally, Gu Siwei thought that this person was not talking about Christie's, it had to be Sotheby's, or it had to be Bonhams, but who knew that what came out of the pharmacist's mouth was actually an auction house that he had never heard of.

"If you want to sell antiques, my personal advice is to find a shop that has been trusted, a place for foreigners."

At this, the pharmacist shook his head.

(End of chapter)