At around eleven o'clock in the morning, He Yi took Li Jianjun and the three back to the dock.

Originally, Li Anzheng and Xi Wei were talking about something, but when they saw the three of them coming over, they asked with concern:

"Is the ID card ready?"

"That's it."

Li Jianjun took out a plastic paper ID card from his jacket pocket and shook it in front of Li An, with a smile on his face.

Although there were twists and turns, and it was difficult for the reviewers at first, he was a little happy that he was finally able to solve the identity problem.

"I'll see."

Li An took his hand and looked at it, and the front of the ID card contained a black-and-white photo of Li Jianjun and his left thumbprint.

On the back is Li Jianjun's name and other personal information.

Li Jianjun said to Li An:

"I have to thank Officer He today, otherwise, we may not be able to do it."

Although Li Jianjun is not stupid because he is a soldier, he is not stupid. In fact, after capitalism, he was much more observant than before.

He Yiken did his best to help, for the sake of Ang Lee's face, and it was also Ang Lee's affection.

He groaned for a moment, but still complimented He Yi.

"My uncle's business, thank you Brother Yi."

Li An returned his ID card to Li Jianjun and thanked He Yi sincerely.

When He Yi heard this, he glared at Li An, and pretended to be angry with a straight face.

"Although because of the Yuen Long incident, the immigration department is very strict with the vetting of new immigrants. But for me, it's just a matter of one sentence, why is it so polite? ”

Ang Lee smiled in return.

He Yi cut off. He waved his hand at Ang Lee and said:

"Okay, what you asked me to do before, I've helped you solve it now. I finally took a vacation, so I left first, and I could catch up on some sleep when I went back. ”

He yawned as he spoke, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Brother Yi, wait a minute."

Ang Lee stopped him.

"Uncle Jun, you go get busy first, I have something to talk about with Brother Yi."

Li An turned his head and informed Li Jianjun, patted He Yi's shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Let's go, Brother Yi."

He Yi followed Li An and hurried two steps behind him, and only when the two of them were parallel did he ask:

"What's the matter?"

Li Ang glanced up at the sky, the sun was almost at its peak, and the dazzling sunlight shone down, making him squint.

"It's almost time for dinner, I'm in for a treat, and we'll talk while eating."

"Okay."

He Yi nodded.

Coming to the newspaper at Pier 2, Ang Lee handed him a bottle of soda.

"You wait here for a while, and I'll come when I go."

He Yi waved his hand, took a sip of soda, and casually took a tabloid on the stall and flipped through it.

After about ten minutes of going, Li An walked over from the dock, still holding a brown paper bag in his hand, bulging.

He beckoned to He Yi, who was still reading the newspaper:

"Let's go."

"Where to go?"

He Yi glanced at the brown paper bag in Li An's hand and put down the tabloid in his hand.

"Dragon and Phoenix Restaurant."

Li An said in his mouth and waved at the rickshaw driver not far away.

Linshi Street, Dragon and Phoenix Restaurant.

As soon as the two entered the door, the sharp-eyed boss greeted them with a smile on his face.

"He sir, come here, please come in."

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Li An next to him: "What do you call this?" ”

"My surname is Li."

"Hello, Mr. Li."

The boss smiled and stretched out his hand to signal: "Come, come, two upstairs, please!" ”

Walking up the spiraling wooden staircase to the second floor, the boss pushed open the private room on the right hand side and walked in.

In front of the red-painted table of the Eight Immortals, the two sat opposite each other.

The owner handed over a menu.

"Sir He, Mr. Li, what to eat?"

He Yi glanced at Li An and said indifferently:

"Whatever the guest wants."

Li An smiled, not polite, and said casually:

"Na, your restaurant's signature dish, the gold medal pigeon, has the same as the Hakka salted chicken across the bridge, and you can arrange three or four dishes for the rest."

"Okay, I'll let the kitchen prepare, you two wait."

After the boss finished speaking, he turned around and left the private room.

After a while, a guy came over for tea.

He Yiren is skilled, waiting for the guy to go out. He picked up the teacup and blew the tea foam, took a slow sip, and asked with a smile:

"A'an, tell me, what's the matter with inviting me to dinner today?"

Li An didn't speak, but stood up and put the bulging brown paper bag in his hand in front of He Yi.

"What do you mean by that?"

He Yi's face was pale, and he was a little unhappy.

At the dock just now, as soon as Li An took out the brown paper bag, he saw that it contained money, and there was a lot of it.

He looked directly at Ang Lee:

"Without your help, I wouldn't have been able to take off the military uniform I've worn for so many years. With the relationship between the two of us, you can just tell me about something, and I will definitely help.

But you can take the money back. ”

He Yi stretched out his hand to return the money to Li An, but Li An held down the brown paper bag containing the money with his hand.

Li An smiled and said:

"Brother Yi, what are you anxious about, listen to me finish talking first."

He Yi pumped the money and didn't twitch.

"Okay, then you say."

He Yi had no choice but to stop for the time being.

He pulled a box of Marlboro out of his shirt pocket and lit a cigarette. Looking at Ang Li quietly, the cigarette butt flickered on and off.

Ang Lee said straight to the point:

"There are a couple of foremen at Pier Six, and I want you to help settle them."

He Yi was stunned for a moment, and said with some surprise:

"There are only ten berths in the entire No. 6 cargo terminal, and you have already won two berths. Now that you're going to do it again, you're not going to be ready to take it all in one go, right? ”

"Well, that's the plan."

He Yi is not an outsider, Li An did not hide it, nodded and admitted.

He paused for a moment and said truthfully:

"No one is afraid of money! Although the foreman only earns some coolie money, he can also accumulate a lot by taking the entire No. 6 cargo terminal. ”

"Coolie money? You can earn more than 1,000 a day for two berths, which is worth my hard work for nearly half a year's salary, and you tell me that you just earn some coolie money? ”

He Yi glared at Li An angrily and pursed his lips.

In fact, the foreman also has to pay the quota every month, so they have a general idea of the income of these foremen on the dock.

Ang Lee smiled and didn't answer.

He Yi did not agree immediately, but thought calmly for a while and said:

"It's naturally no problem to settle a few foremen, but Heiyasheng and Kou Hongsheng at Pier 6 can't move."

As if he was afraid that Ang Lee would misunderstand, he continued:

"Heiya Sheng is a member of the Changle Club, and Kou Hongsheng and Chaguan Cheng Sir are fellow villagers, I can't afford to offend."

He Yi said it calmly, and Li An could understand it.

He took the conversation with a smile:

"I was only going to let you help me settle the other four foremen."

In fact, the details of the remaining six foremen at Pier 6 had been investigated by Li Ang and them before.

Hei Yasheng and Kou Hongsheng, like Ang Lee, both occupy two berths.

After investigating their backgrounds, Li An didn't plan to let He Yi deal with these two people.

It is said that the errand is worse than the gangster, but that is only relatively.

In the end, He Yi is just a plainclothes, because of private matters rashly offended the people of Changle Club, the other party has too many ways to make He Yi disappear.

Not to mention Kou Hongsheng, if He Yi and Cheng Jian are involved, things will only get complicated.

It's better to settle them directly.

It's just that there is no worry about doing things without worry, and I will inevitably have to spend more time and feet.

"That's fine."

He Yi breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at the brown paper bag on the table in front of him.

"I'm helping. As for the money, you better take it back."

"You keep the money."

Li An interrupted He Yi's words and said in a low voice:

"You always have to be helped by your guys, and you and I don't have to talk about money. But you guys, you can't let them work in vain. In these days, who does things not for money.

Besides, this 10,000 yuan is a little meaningful, as long as you help me get these foremen, I will earn it back in three or four days. ”

He Yi was speechless for a while, thought about it for a while, and then stopped insisting.

"Okay."

At this time, the door of the private room was pushed open. Two guys in short shirts walked in.

As the dishes are neatly placed on the table, the aroma wafts through the heat.

Li An greeted:

"Come, eat. After eating, there are still a few stall locations for you to help you take a look. ”

"Where?"

"It's on Rumsey Street, very close."

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!

(End of chapter)