When Li An saw the camel Ding and the old man's corpse, he felt a little emotion in his heart, and of course it was no more.

Most of the mixed words are the ending of three more rich and five dead, and he will not waste his feelings of sadness and sadness.

Li An looked at the other four corpses in the hall, beckoned the old man named Uncle Dong to come over and confirm his identity, and asked people to restrain Lei Luo's three guys and send them out of the city, and the group left the hall.

As for the rest of the mess, it was handed over to Uncle Dong to arrange for someone to deal with.

Out of Xinjie, Li An stopped and said to Li Jianjun beside him:

"Uncle Jun, as soon as the camel dies, those Sijiuzai in Xinjie will inevitably be restless, we still have to keep an eye on Xinjie in the past two days, and don't let them make trouble."

"No problem."

Li Jianjun knew the meaning of Li An's words, and walked away with a few people.

"Let's go, let's go to the welfare club, I just have something to talk to you about."

Li Antou didn't go back to Xiguan Street.

The boxer hurried two steps and asked curiously, "What's the matter?" ”

Ang Lee glanced at him with a smile:

"It's definitely a good thing for both of you."

After a while, the three of them came to the welfare club at the end of the alley.

As soon as Ang Lee sat down, the boxer came over with a cup of tea, and then pulled out a chair and sat next to Ang Lee.

"Can you say it now?"

Even Duan Yingfeng looked at Li An, obviously also a little curious about the good things in his mouth.

Li An also stopped selling Guanzi, and said with a smile:

"Aren't you worried about the funding of the Welfare Association, I've already talked to Fat Zaichao, let him mention it to the walled city, and they will all contribute."

"He agreed?"

"Yes."

Li An nodded.

The boxer and Duan Yingfeng were pleasantly surprised, but also a little surprised.

I all know that the prefix is mixed up, and it is not compatible with doing good deeds.

There are many places where welfare will spend money, and most of the residents in the walled city are struggling to make ends meet, and most of the previous funds were donated by those small factory owners.

Of course, no one will take out the money for no reason, and the main reason for the generosity of these small factory owners is that no one comes to collect protection money anymore, so they are naturally willing to take a little money out to do good deeds.

If these words are really willing to contribute, it will undoubtedly alleviate their financial embarrassment.

"But when did Fat Boy Chao become so kind and start to be willing to do good deeds?"

The boxer rubbed the stubble on his chin and looked at Ang Lee suspiciously.

"Why don't you agree to the matter of accumulating yin virtue?"

Li Anwan smiled, and continued:

"I've already figured it out for you, there will be a funding gap for the next benefit, so you can go to those words to raise donations."

The boxer was a little surprised to hear this: "Can they be willing?" ”

"They willing."

After a pause, Li An said again: "When the time comes, let the fat boy take the lead, if those small characters are smart enough, they will naturally learn from them." ”

You will understand this as soon as you hear it.

The boxer and Duan Yingfeng glanced at each other and did not object.

The two of them are not inflexible people, these big and small words make money in the walled city, and give back to the residents, isn't it just right.

The three of them chatted for a while.

Li An looked at Duan Yingfeng and asked:

"By the way, the tooth guy, the last time I heard the boxer talk, you counted all the factories and workshops in the walled city."

Li An also suddenly remembered this, so he asked.

Now that the matter of the walled city has come to an end, there are senior brothers and Wu Shihao on the dock to take care of, and the matter of Baihui supermarket and chain convenience is handed over to Hua Man, he is suddenly free, and he is ready to take advantage of this time to find a few more snack supply workshops to investigate.

I'm also going to take a look at these workshops in the walled city.

Of course, although the walled city gives the impression of being dirty, messy, and poor, it does not mean that the food in the walled city is unsafe.

In the 60s, there were no perfect regulations on food safety, and now the snacks sold in the stores are all produced by small artisanal workshops.

At this time, the miracle of Hong Kong was just emerging, and countless family workshops in the Kowloon Walled City, with machines roaring day and night, providing impetus for Hong Kong's economic development.

Due to the low rents, a large number of handicraft workshops were gathered in the walled city, and at its peak, 80% of the fish balls in Hong Kong came from the Kowloon walled city.

There are also food factories and sugar workshops.

In addition to some beautifully packaged imported snacks, many of the popular snacks on the shelves of the store also come from the walled city.

Such as preserved fruits, plums, eight immortals, olives, licorice lemons. As well as fat rice boys, more shrimp cakes, peck sugar, maltose, salty and sour and other popular snacks.

Duan Yingfeng nodded:

"There are a lot of factories and workshops in the walled city, and garbage removal is a troublesome matter, so I spent nearly a week counting all the large and small workshops in the walled city."

"Oh." Li An's eyes lit up: "Tooth guy, show me the information of those food factories and sugar factories you counted." ”

"Wait a minute."

Duan Yingfeng got up and walked away.

After a while, he turned back with a thick notepad in his hand.

"Look at it."

Ang Lee took the notepad in his hand.

"Brother Luo, it's really too dangerous for you to go to the walled city this time, I'm scared when I think about it, if there is no steel plate"

Halfway through that, the lard boy was a little speechless.

"I've been talking to me for almost half an hour, I'm not fine, the doctor just said that you can be discharged from the hospital after half a month of recuperation."

Lei Luo on the hospital bed was pale, and he could only lie on his side because of the knife wound on his shoulder.

"Wasn't I scared? Brother Luo, you still don't want to take such risks in the future. ”

Lard patted his chest, still palpitating.

A smile appeared on Lei Luo's pale face:

"But the result is good, the doll is strong, and there is only one fat boy left, and it is in my district, so you can pinch him at any time."

"But I also owe Ang Li a great favor, and the debt is the hardest thing to repay, and it is still a life-saving grace."

Lard Boy added.

He took the fruit knife on the table, took an apple from the fruit basket, and skillfully peeled it.

"But it's not a bad thing to owe a favor."

The smile on Lei Luo's face remained the same:

"Ang Lee, this person, is young, and I can't figure it out, but there is one thing, there is no conflict of interest between the two of us. You have also seen his power in the walled city, with this favor, the relationship between us can be a little closer, isn't this a strong alliance? ”

The lard boy was thoughtful, and his hand was not slow, and the long apple peel hung down.

"Smack!"

The apple peel falls into the trash.

Lard Boy handed over the peeled apple, and when Lei Luo took it in his hand, he considered it again:

"Brother Luo, don't mention Ang Li's matter. But this Yan Tong's methods are getting dirtier and dirtier every time. ”

"This is not your character, I remember that you advised me to be more patient with Yan Tong on weekdays, just treat it as constipation, and now I can't hold it back so quickly."

Lei Luo couldn't help but laugh and took a bite of the apple to his mouth.

Lard Boy was indignant:

"Brother Luo, even if you are constipated, you can't endure it all the time, you always have to go to the hospital to see a doctor to solve the problem. Yan Tong is too much, this time he dares to break the rules and instruct the doll to be strong and the fat boy to do it to you, and he will not be allowed to do it even more excessively next time. ”

Lei Luo shook his head:

"Yan Tong's preemptive aside, the top priority is to get rid of those words in the management area first, Tsim Sha Tsui is too peaceful, and I can only make the next work meeting. In the past few days, you can talk to those bosses, restrain me, and when I am discharged from the hospital, I will talk to them again. ”

"Clear, Brother Lo."

Lard Boy exhaled and had no choice but to give up.

There was a knock on the door, and an agent opened it:

"Brother Luo, someone has come to see you."

"Who?"

Lei Luo asked.

"Fat boy super."

As soon as the detective's voice fell, the lard boy couldn't hold back and stood up, opened his mouth and scolded:

"Fat boy Chao, this bastard, because Brother Luo, you are injured, I don't have time to trouble him, and he still dares to send it to the door now?"

"Hey, don't be so angry, let's see what his purpose is."

Lei Luo stopped the lard boy and said to the agent, "You let the fat boy in." ”

"Got it, Brother Lo."

The agent nodded, and turned to leave.

After a while, he walked over with Fat Boy Chao.

"Let's go inside."

Fat boy Chao carried the fruit basket and walked into the ward.

"Inspector Lei, Brother Boy."

"Isn't this Brother Chao! The news is very well-informed, you can even find out which hospital Brother Luo lives in? ”

Lard Boy exaggerated in tone.

Fat Zai Chao didn't dare to answer, so he could only laugh with him:

"Nope."

Lard skin laughs and doesn't smile:

"I don't look like it, you are bold enough that even Brother Luo dares to move. How? Are you still ready to think about it this time? ”

The fat boy shook his head into a rattle: "Brother boy, don't be joking, how dare I have this?" This time it was made by Doll Qiang, who died early, and I came with Ang Lee at the time, and it had nothing to do with me. ”

Lard boy sneered twice:

"The doll is dead, of course you can say whatever you want."

"Brother Zai misunderstood."

The fat boy smiled awkwardly and turned his head to look at Lei Luo.

Lei Luo didn't say anything, just concentrated on nibbling on the apple in his hand, and the atmosphere in the ward suddenly became dull.

After a long while, Lei Luo threw the core into the trash can before slowly speaking:

"Tell me, what's the matter with your coming over this time?"

The fat boy super posture is put very low:

"Isn't this a matter of the walled city, worried that Inspector Lei will misunderstand, I came to explain it to Inspector Lei."

(End of chapter)