Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings

"Ah!" Du Yongxiao sneezed.

He was diagnosed with a cold last night. He grabbed some amoxicillin, ibuprofen, etc. from the pharmacy, and took a pack after dinner. However, he stayed up late last night to write a report. The cold not only didn’t get better, but also worsened a lot.

Mom, dad, and younger brother have already gone to work separately.

The younger sister also goes to school.

There was a bowl of steaming ginger syrup by the window, which was made by my mother for Du Yongxiao.

Li Cuilian has never trusted western medicine very much, no matter what ailments the family has, she likes to use earth remedies to treat them.

The bowl of ginger syrup was almost cold by the window, so Du Yongxiao picked it up to drink.

boom boom boom

There is a knock on the door.

Snake Ziming poked his head in wretchedly, saw Du Yongxiao drinking ginger syrup, and said, "Brother Xiao, tell me to finish the matter."

Du Yongxiao drank the sugar water in one breath, and then greeted She Ziming: "You said——"

Snake Ming hurriedly squeezed into the room, and stepped forward with a flattering smile: "You guessed it, that bastard named Johnny really went to cooperate with the British. The British opened a coffee shop in Tsim Sha Tsui, and they met there today..."

Next, She Ziming told Du Yongxiao everything he found out.

I have to say that the nickname She Ziming is not wrong. He is born to inquire. According to him, he has a lot of connections and a wide range of channels. Not to mention Kowloon, even if there is no news in Hong Kong that he can't inquire about.

"The specifics are like this. My buddy Mouse Qiang inquired about these things, and I spent ten yuan for it!" Snake Ziming rubbed his hands and looked at Du Yongxiao with a smile, "But it doesn't matter if you can help Brother Xiao with things. Heck!"

Du Yongxiao didn't understand what Snake Ming meant, so he walked to the hanger with a smile, took out the wallet from the coat, opened it, took out 50 Hong Kong dollars and handed it to Snake Ming: "It's hard work, it's worth the money!"

"It's not hard work, it's not hard work! It should be able to help you!" Snake Ming happily took the money, "To be honest, if I do things for you now, do I count as an informant?"

"Of course it counts!" Du Yongxiao patted She Ziming on the shoulder, "Do things for me well, and I won't treat you badly in the future."

"I believe you, everyone is a good neighbor!"

Snake Boy Ming took the money, talked to Du Yongxiao again, turned around and was about to leave, but Du Yongxiao stopped him again, "What were you talking about just now, where is that bastard Johnny going to meet the British?"

"At noon today, at the Blue Moon Cafe."

Du Yongxiao laughed, laughing so hard that Snake Ming's heart shuddered.

"Brother Ming, do you like drinking coffee?"

Before Snake Ming could answer, Du Yongxiao took out another three hundred Hong Kong dollars from his wallet and stuffed it into Snake Ming's hand, "I'll treat you to a drink!"

...

Tsim Sha Tsui, Victoria.

Victoria in this era has not yet developed into the "city that never sleeps" in the future. As the favorite place for tourists and local foreigners to visit, it has already gathered many bars, coffee shops, and Western clubs. Compared with, the customer group is more obvious, that is, ghosts.

Johnny made an appointment with James, an Englishman, to meet at the Blue Moon Bar in Tsim Sha Tsui today.

This bar was opened by Mr. James. Johnny and James had reached a consensus on the phone. If the conversation went well, James could join McDonald's and become the owner of the flagship store.

This is also the result of Johnny's screening.

First of all, James is a noble white man.

Secondly, James is strong and experienced.

In the end, Johnny and James are considered personal friends in private. Although one is American and the other is British, they both graduated from the University of Edinburgh.

In contrast, Du Yongxiao, who once offered to join the flagship store, was screened aside by Johnny.

Regardless of status, strength or experience, in Johnny's eyes, Du Yongxiao is a fart.

Entering the coffee shop, Johnny's eyes lit up in the western-style environment, and he felt that he had found the right person, and James' ability should not be underestimated to be able to manage such a large shop.

Then the two found a seat and began to discuss joining matters.

James is also very interested in running McDonald's. According to him, no one thinks that doing business makes a lot of money. As long as he can pass the review, he will officially join the McDonald's flagship store.

The conversation between the two was in full swing.

Near noon, many ghosts also come here to drink coffee and eat lunch.

Everything is developing on the bright side.

Talk for another ten minutes.

Johnny was very satisfied with James as a partner, so he took out the contract.

Both parties check the content of the contract.

James took out his pen and prepared to sign.

With one stroke, he will be the owner of the flagship McDonald's store in Hong Kong in the future.

"I hope we have a happy cooperation!" Johnny said.

"Of course, I will make the flagship store as good as this coffee shop!" James proudly said, "Believe me, friend, I can handle anything, and everything will get better and better!"

suddenly--

There was a commotion at the door.

A dozen or so people took a rickshaw to the cafe.

Look again, this group of people are all Chinese, and they are all in rags.

These poor ghosts who usually don't even dare to stay at the door, but today they swarmed in from outside.

"Drink coffee!"

"Eat steak!"

She Ziming took the lead to enter, found a seat, stepped on the chair and sat down.

Others also found seats to sit down.

"Oh my God, where did these people come from?"

"It stinks, how long has it been since they took a shower?"

The ghosts who were dining around exclaimed one by one.

She Ziming didn't care so much, and while holding his booger, he picked up the menu card and pretended to order: "Coffee, one cup per person first! The rest will be ordered later!"

The foreign waiter didn't know what to do.

Some ghost customers can't take it anymore.

Not far away, a big man took off his shoes and picked his feet, dead skin rustled down.

Another big man rubbed his armpits vigorously, and black ash protruded out.

foot odor,

Body odor,

Diffuse.

"Ah bah!" A grandma coughed continuously, and finally beat her chest, spitting out a mouthful of yellow and thick old phlegm on the ground.

She came here by rickshaw, drinking coffee for the first time in her life, and it was free.

"Oh, my God! I can't take it anymore! Waiter, take the bill!"

Those ghosts who thought they were superior and superior to others fled away one after another.

James was stunned.

Johnny was also stunned, turned his face and asked James, "What's going on?"

How did James know.

His coffee shop has been open for almost two years, and the business has always been very good. There are very few people making troubles, because he is a ghost, even if he pays a fee, he pays very little, but now——

"Didn't you say you could cover it? Now—" Johnny questioned.

James stood up immediately: "Call the police! Call the police immediately! I'm going to drive out all these nasty bastards!"

At this time——

A lazy voice sounded from outside: "Excuse me, who will call the police?"