Hong Kong Island Old Events

This time, He Dingxian did not want to kill the two of them. He accidentally misjudged the hardness of the wine bottle and knocked Sangmentong to death. He could only blame Sangmentong for his own misfortune.

However, he did not drive the two societies out of Mong Kok, so Tung Fook Society replaced a trader to take over the stall, restoring the street order to what it was originally planned for.

At the end of the month, it was time to collect monthly fees. The entire Mong Kok district received a total of HK$610,000. The Chinese police officers shared 40,000 Hong Kong dollars and the ghost guys 500,000. Where did the remaining 70,000 Hong Kong dollars go? Inspector's fanny pack.

"Axiong."

"Ask who has the best car in Hong Kong. I plan to buy a car for transportation. I want it at a suitable price." He called Yan Xiong to ask.

Yan Xiong was wearing a shirt, unbuttoned his clothes, holding a cigarette in his mouth, nodding and bending and asking: "Brother Xian, do you want to go to a foreign car dealership, or buy parallel imports?"

"Is there any difference?" He planned to upgrade his outfit when going out.

Cars represented social status and status in the early days.

Yan Xiong smiled and said: "Foreigners' cars are more expensive, but parallel imports are smuggled ashore and are 30% cheaper. Parallel imports are not easy for ordinary people to get a license plate and they have to pay a registration fee. But you don't have to, Brother Xian, just leave it to the guys." good."

"If you have money, you're a bastard. Who can I buy parallel imports from?" He Dingxian made his choice very quickly. Yan Xiong said: "Chao Yiyong's Flying Squirrel and Fu Yixing's Lao Fu. Both clubs are driven by cars. The price will definitely be better with Fei Shou, so why not buy it yourself... Do you dare to make money from you?"

"However, most of Momonga's cars are scrapped cars, repaired and then sold. They have a bad reputation, but Laofu specializes in making beautiful products."

When buying a car, always buy a beautiful one.

He Dingxian said without hesitation: "I'm looking for Lao Fu. A good car is comfortable and safe to ride on. I'm afraid it will break down if it is scrapped!"

"If you don't do well one day and run away, you will break down and be stuck on the road. Wouldn't it make people laugh to death?"

Yan Xiong rarely laughed: "Haha, Brother Xian, many chamber of commerce bosses actually buy their cars from Lao Fu. They are cheap and of good quality."

"I'll ask Lao Fu's people after work is over."

He Dingxian nodded and sneered: "Okay."

"No wonder Laofu works as a driver for others. It turns out that it is a bonus service when buying a car."

Fuyixing has a strong reputation among Fujianese bosses from Southeast Asia, Europe and the United States. It is one of the earliest car dealership societies on Hong Kong Island and accounts for almost half of the parallel-imported car business in Hong Kong.

Cars from Hong Kong's foreign companies can only be sold to Gui Lao, as well as official purchases by companies and governments. Many private individuals from Gui Lao buy their cars from Lao Fu's car dealership.

As soon as the car lands, you only need to pay a registration fee of 500 yuan to the bureau, and the entire set of documents, procedures, and license plates can be taken away on the spot. In fact, it is no different from buying a car from a foreign company.

He Dingxian really likes taking a rickshaw. Firstly, he can chat with others, and secondly, he can wander around the streets and alleys. He can travel around the entire Hong Kong Island.

Once the car arrived in the countryside of Kowloon and the New Territories, many dirt roads and narrow alleys were inaccessible, but since he had managed to sneak into the position of Inspector Hua, he had to have a car to show off.

Not every District Inspector Hua in Hong Kong Island will be equipped with a car, but Inspector Hua from the Yau Shui District and those with seniority will definitely have a car. No car will outshine him when he goes out to discuss business.

"A Kun, do you know how to drive a car?" In the evening, He Dingxian was sitting on a rickshaw with his legs crossed. Ni Kun heard the big boss' question and opened his mouth to answer: "Big boss, I'm sorry, I haven't learned it."

"Yeah." He Dingxian had already expected it and said softly: "In the next month, you don't have to work in the afternoon. Let's learn to drive."

"I'm going to change my car."

Ni Kun understood and said quickly: "I know, big boss."

"I'll pay for the tuition."

He Dingxian said.

"Thank you, boss." Ni Kun was happy from the bottom of his heart.

Pulling a rickshaw and driving a car are all about pulling the big boss out, but pulling a rickshaw only belongs to the lowest level of society, while it is the driver who drives!

The difference between a coachman and a driver is like glass and crystal. They both look the same, but their grades are completely different.

If you can drive in Hong Kong, you can have enough to eat for the rest of your life. If you do well, you can drive for bosses, compradors, and managers. If you don't do well, you can rent a taxi and fetch water. You can earn at least a monthly income. More than three hundred, twice as much as a dock worker and the same as an ordinary uniformed police officer.

The status of some club bosses is worse than that of a driver who drives for the big boss.

But where do the citizens at the bottom have the opportunity and the capital to learn to drive?

He Dingxian paid for his tuition, found a coach, and continued to use him as a driver. He had already invisibly promoted and changed his social status...

While Ni Kun was grateful, he just wanted to do a good job for Big Boss, but suddenly he heard Ah Hao and said, "Big Boss, Brother Hao seems to be very popular in the world recently."

"oh?"

"Really!" He Dingxian was a little dazed, and suddenly smiled: "I almost forgot that you are still a man in the world, a big brother with straw sandals."

"The big boss is joking." Ni Kun pulled the car and trotted away.

He Dingxian said: "He is the one who made him famous. It's all about his ability. What? You envy him for establishing his name and becoming a big boss."

"If you want, go find him."

Ni Kun quickly shook his head: "Big boss, no."

"I just don't think he should be using your name."

He Dingxian chuckled: "I agree, but there is no need to envy him. He is just majestic now."

"Humans, when they come out to fool around, they always have to pay back."

Ni Kun was thoughtful and secretly wrote down: "Do you want to pay back what you came out to do?"

He always felt that what the big boss said had hidden meanings. Sometimes it was thought-provoking, sometimes it required careful consideration, and some words even contained money.

"big boss."

"arrive."

Downstairs from the apartment on Portland Street, Ni Kun put down the rickshaw smoothly and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a sweat towel. He Dingxian nodded slightly: "Go home early and rest."

When he came upstairs, the entrance door was open, the kitchen was smoky, and the scent of coriander was blown out of the window by the fan.

Lei Luo and Axia returned home for dinner today. As the woman of the family, Bai Yue'e naturally started working early.

He Dingxian glanced at the room. It seemed that Lei Luo and his wife hadn't arrived yet. He put on his slippers and went in. He turned the radio to the music channel that was playing. He immediately went to the room and changed a set of clothes. After a while, Lei Luo took the My wife stood at the door, holding something in one hand and gently knocking on the door with the other: "Brother Xian."

Axia is wearing a floral dress, her hair is tied up, she is young and beautiful, she has a gold bracelet on her wrist and a brand-name bag on her arm.

Although the simplicity of her family background in a housing estate has not faded from her expression, her clothing has become a little more noble than that of Inspector Hua's wife.

"A Luo." He Dingxian walked out of the room and greeted the two of them. His eyes briefly glanced at A Xia's figure, then he stepped forward to take the things in Lei Luo's hands, and lightly hit his shoulder: "Come here, bring anything."

"A little thoughtfulness, you should." Lei Luo bent over and smiled, looking particularly handsome in a black suit. He took his wife's hand and stepped into the room.

The two men are always talking about brotherly love.

Axia looked around the room timidly for a while, with curiosity in her eyes. When she saw someone busy in the kitchen, she quickly went up to help: "Sister Yue'e."

"Axia, I'll come to the kitchen. Just bring the wine from the refrigerator to the table." Bai Yue'e opened her mouth to greet her and was tasting the beef brisket soup. Axia felt dizzy after hearing this. She opened several cabinets in a row but didn't find any beer. Because she had never seen a refrigerator before, she still wanted Bai Yue'e to come to the rescue and then understand.

He Dingxian was sitting at the dining table smoking a cigarette. He opened the bag and saw that there were six cartons of cigarettes in the bag, but the weight was obviously wrong. Each carton was stuffed with a roll of Hong Kong dollars.

He picked it up for a moment and took a quick look, then he knew what he knew. He put the bag down with a smile and said, "Aluo, are you here to pick up such an expensive gift?"

"It's a little raw."

When Lei Luo saw him take out a cigarette, he immediately pressed it with his hand and said loudly: "Brother Xian, you should return something when you borrow it."

"The extra one is calculated as interest."

He Dingxian shook his head: "Brothers talk about interest..."

"Brothers only know how to settle accounts. If Brother Xian doesn't accept it, I will feel bad and I won't be able to sit down with Brother Xian for meetings in the future." Lei Luo said in a strong tone.

He Dingxian thought for a moment, then simply put away the cigarette and nodded: "Okay, just do it as you wish, don't bring it next time."

"How is the management of Kowloon Tong?"

Lei Luo said with a smile: "Chief Inspector Chen is in charge of Kowloon Tong. Not one of the dozen or so font names dares to jump out and seek death. I rely on Uncle Tong to protect me and everything goes smoothly."

"You are lucky to have Inspector General Hua watching over you." He Dingxian smiled and said, "It's not like there are so many troubles in Mong Kok, but fortunately they have been settled."

"I heard that one of the barbers from the two societies was killed and the other was injured. The injured one needed more than twenty stitches. His head is now wrapped in gauze and he is hiding in the gambling stall to collect accounts." Lei Luo said with a smile.

While eating, Lei Luo suddenly asked: "Where's Auntie? Didn't you come to Kowloon?"

"No."

He Dingxian shook his head: "She said that when she lived in Kowloon, old neighbors often came to see her. It was too troublesome, so she might as well stay in Hong Kong Island."

"It's easy for two women to get into trouble when they stay at home together." He glanced at Bai Yue'e behind the stove, and Lei Luo understood: "That's true."

After the family dinner, He Dingxian took a pack of cigarettes out of the bag, placed it on the living room table and said, "Take the 20,000 yuan to buy some electrical appliances and send them to Inspector Lei's house."

Bai Yue'e received the instruction, glanced at the smoke, nodded and said, "I understand."

"During this period, Lei Luo probably lived frugally and wanted to pay back the money when he became a detective. He didn't look like a detective at all." It can only be said that a penny stumps a heroic man, but Lei Luo's future will soon be over. It’s time to become famous...

Three days later, in a large adobe cargo hold in Kwun Tong, Lao Fu was sitting next to a tea table in the corner. Lin Datou, wearing a long gown, was making tea. He looked at the six imported cars in the warehouse and spoke. Said: "Pingzhi, Chevrolet, BMW, Jaguar, which one do you want?"

He Dingxian picked up the tea cup and looked at the six cars with very retro-style appearance and distinctive lines. He suddenly realized that cars these days are really toys for the rich. Flat sports designs have appeared, and they don't look outdated at all.

In fact, in two years' time, Mercedes-Benz will launch a sports car with double gull-wing doors, the Mercedes-Benz 300SL, but what is sitting in the warehouse is a four-seat dome-like black car with a bit of a Beetle feel.

"How much does that Mercedes-Benz cost?" he pointed.

Lin Datou introduced it like a treasure: "Sir, Mr. He has good vision. This Mercedes-Benz 170S was just sold in Stuttgart two years ago. It is the only one in Hong Kong. No one has driven it so far. The front wheels have an overbearing shape and are huge. The rear taillight is more like a shield, 1.5L power, four-speed transmission, and you can withdraw it for HKD 250,000.”

"If Detective He likes it, you can pay half in advance and pay back the remaining half at any time if you have spare money. Don't worry." This set of power is comparable to the V12 engine of later generations. From the look on Lin Datou's face, it is obvious that he wants to sell a favor.

"That's it!"

"I am rich and I would also like to have ZAP treatment!" He Dingxian looked very satisfied and said in a sonorous and powerful voice.