"This kid is definitely not an ordinary person, he fell from such a height, and there was no injury on his body, and"

He suddenly whispered to his wife: "When Ah Ghost carried him here before, I touched this kid's muscles and bones by the way."

When the charter lady heard this, she was instantly surprised and said, "Could it be?"

"That's right!"

The charter man nodded heavily: "This guy is the legendary one-in-a-million martial arts wizard!" ”

“.”

Hearing his words, the charter lady suddenly fell silent, she carefully looked at Zheng Jirong's face, and said slowly: "Speaking of which, if our son is still here, he will be almost as old as him." ”

"What do you mean, wife?"

"Let's observe him for two days first", the charter woman bit the cigarette butt and walked out, and said: "This guy may not have been chased and killed by others, we are now small citizens enjoying our old age, so we can take care of things as little as possible." ”

"Hmm!"

The charter man nodded approvingly, and then said with a smile on his face: "That wife, you go back first, I'll go shopping outside first, go to bed early when you're sleepy, don't wait for me." ”

Hearing this, the charter lady turned her head and glanced at him, biting the corner of her cigarette and pouting, "Go, follow me into the house!" ”

“.”

Early the next morning.

The walled city in the morning was more crowded and busy than at night, and the worn-out dock workers walked towards the docks with heavy sandbags on their shoulders; The vendors set up their stalls in front of each door early in the morning, selling all kinds of daily necessities.

In front of the faucet next to the patio, there is a long queue of residents waiting to wash their clothes and vegetables.

Inside a breakfast shop on the ground floor.

After Zheng Jirong poured a bowl of soy milk into his stomach, he burped comfortably.

At this time, the table in front of him was full of steamers and empty bowls that had been eaten, and he patted his stomach and praised the boss of the frying fritters in the oil pot at the door: "Brother ghost, you really don't have to say anything about your skills, not only the buns are delicious and the fritters are crispy, but even the simple rice porridge tastes very sweet." ”

"Hahaha", Ah Ghost smiled happily after hearing it: "Three Q, but Ah Rong, if you want to rent a house, it's better to find the charter wife early, she will go out to play mahjong at eight o'clock, and sometimes she may not be able to come back when it gets dark." ”

"I know, I'll go later."

Zheng Jirong nodded, raised his eyes to look at the scene inside the pigpen city outside the store, and when he saw a half-sized man with a bare ass brushing his teeth and washing his hair in front of the faucet, he couldn't help but smile with the corners of his mouth raised.

Just ten hours ago, he was still in the villa in Kadoorie Hill on Hong Kong Island watching Ah Xing compete with the people of the special function performance troupe, and as a result, he held hands and arrived at Shanghai Beach for decades in the blink of an eye.

Honestly, quite unexpected.

Not only did I accidentally catch up with the plot of "Shanghai Beach Gambling Saint", but I was even more unexpected

The first person he saw when he woke up was neither a fairy nor a dream, or even Chow Tai Fook's sissy, but a man who sold breakfast in broken English.

When he saw the signboard in front of the doors of these apartment buildings again, he instantly understood where he had been.

It's all called "Pigpen Walled City", where else can it be?

Thinking of this, he took out two cigarettes from the cigarette case in his pocket, "Brother ghost, do you smoke?" ”

"Sao Rui Saorui, I still have to fry fritters, you can smoke it."

"Okay."

Zheng Jirong lit a cigarette, took a puff, and then asked slowly towards Ah Ghost: "Brother Ghost, do you know Xu Wenqiang?" ”

"Xu Wenqiang?"

Ah Ghost nodded and said: "Of course I know, it's a big man in Shanghai, but I heard that he was shot and killed by Lei Laohu's people a few days ago." ”

"Hey, you know all about this kind of thing, huh?"

"It's written in the newspaper."

After Zheng Jirong heard this, he instantly breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that this is still the world of "Shanghai Beach Gambling Saint", according to this, Ah Xing and they should also be in this time and space.

I just don't know where they are.

Ah Xing's words should have kept up with Ding Li, as for Ah Miao and Peng Yixing

Zheng Jirong frowned, in the twenties and thirties when the media had not started much, it was not easy to find the two of them in the huge Shanghai Tang.

After thinking about it for a while, he made a decision, first rent a house in the walled city, have a place to stay, and then go to Ding Li's side to contact Ah Xing, as a big man in Shanghai, Ding Li's residence is definitely not difficult to find.

And speaking of which.

He turned his head to look at the dozen rolling pins of varying lengths leaning against the wall of the store.

This world is not as simple as a "Shanghai Beach Gambling Saint".

After making up his mind, he reached into his pocket and pinched a small ball of golden beans from the gold bricks prepared in his carry-on space.

"Brother ghost, I'll go first, and the money will be put on the table."

"Money?"

Ah Ghost turned his head and looked at it when he heard this, and when he saw the golden beans on the table, he immediately grabbed Zheng Jirong, who had already walked out of the store, "Ah Rong, you gave too much money, just dozens of buns, where is it worth so much money?!" ”

"Huh", Zheng Jirong patted his hand and explained with a smile: "Brother Ghost, your craftsmanship is definitely worth so much money, besides, if you have more, you can store it on the counter for me, and I will eat it every day in the future, and you can just deduct it for me." ”

"This"

After hesitating for a while, Ah Ghost nodded slowly and said, "Okay, tell me what you want to eat in the future, in fact, in addition to breakfast, my Cantonese cuisine skills are also good." ”

"Hahaha, then I'm in for a treat."

In fact, if he wasn't worried about being too eye-catching, he would have wanted to send a gold brick directly to Ah Ghost.

When he woke up this morning, there was a bowl of steamed buns and steamed buns on the ground that had been cold, and he inquired about it and found out that it was sent by Ah Gui last night, and when he was unconscious last night, Ah Gui carried him to the Bodhisattva Temple, and also laid a straw mat for him.

Such a good person should be rewarded.

After looking at the courtyard of the walled city, he exhaled lightly and prepared to walk towards the apartment of the chartered wife, but after just a few steps, Zheng Jirong stopped.

He looked down at his clothes, and at the time of the incident he was drinking beer and chatting with his brothers in the villa, so he was not wearing formal clothes like suits, but simple loungewear.

Tank top and beach pants plus a pair of slippers.

This dress seems to be a bit arrogant.

He shook his head and glanced at the shops around him, which, as expected, happened to be a tailor's shop.

A few minutes later.

Zheng Jirong, who was originally dressed as a fire cloud evil god, had already changed into a simple Zhongshan suit, and after looking at himself in the mirror, he nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, just this one." ”

The shopkeeper on the side smiled when he heard this: "This dress has been ordered for a long time but I haven't come to pick it up, I didn't expect you to wear it so well, Mr. Zheng." ”

"Well, I'm very satisfied with the clothes", Zheng Jirong was ready to pay the bill after speaking.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper said with a smile: "Mr. Zheng, don't you know, the fabrics of this dress are all imported from other places at a high price, and the artistic content is very high."

"Don't worry, I'll never take advantage of the people."

After speaking, Zheng Jirong flicked a ball of golden beans in his palm onto the counter, which was much larger than the one given to Ah Ghost before.

"Is this paid in gold?" The shopkeeper's mouth opened wide in surprise.

"Otherwise", Zheng Jirong said casually: "What do you want me to use to pay the bill?" ”

After hearing his words, the shopkeeper didn't know what he thought, so he waved his hand a little shyly, "Oh, it's bad for you." ”

“？？？”

Zheng Jirong was confused when he heard it, and there were emergency items in his space except for gold bricks and Hong Kong dollars, so he couldn't throw a stack of dollars out.

Just when he wanted to see if there were any other styles of clothes, he suddenly saw a familiar figure walking in front of the tailor shop out of the corner of his eye.

He immediately looked closely, the bloated figure, the ramen head tied to the curling iron, and the cigarette butt in the corner of his mouth.

It can't be wrong, it has to be her.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, walked out of the store with a smile on his face, and greeted the woman warmly:

"Goode Cat Ning, charter wife!"

(End of chapter)

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