Siheyuan: Start as a truck driver

Chaozhou Porridge thought Wang Weidong would ask him to kneel down and kowtow, but he didn't expect that he would just drink two bottles of wine.

Looking at the three unpackaged wine bottles, Chaozhou Porridge didn't take it seriously.

He has a nickname: He has never been drunk in Hong Kong Island.

Isn’t it just two bottles of wine? Just sprinkle it with water!

Even if you really vomit after drinking, you will have to go to the hospital for gastric lavage.

Compared to kneeling down to apologize and drinking to make amends, at least it sounds less embarrassing.

Lan Jiang and Zhu Luzai on the side not only had no objection, but also thought Wang Weidong was very kind.

After losing so much money, drinking some wine is nothing.

Just when Chaozhou Porridge picked up one of the bottles of wine on the table, a thin white hand suddenly stretched out from beside him and picked up another bottle of wine.

Chaozhou Zhou turned around to look, only to find that Sister Xia had walked over at some point and looked at him with an apologetic look.

This woman obviously wanted to make up for today's mistakes.

Chaozhou Porridge glanced at Lardboy subconsciously and found that he didn't pay attention to the situation here.

The newly adopted goddaughter has caused so much trouble for him, so the relationship between the two may have ended here.

At this time, Sister Xia said to Chaozhou Porridge with a shy smile: "Brother Porridge, I will drink this wine with you!"

Then he looked at Wang Weidong and Lan Jiang and said: "Everyone, the main thing about today's matter is that I didn't arrange it well, which ruined everyone's fun. Let's do this. To express my apology, tonight's bill will be mine. You can come over in the future.

Just say it, no matter who you want to accompany you, I will make arrangements in advance to ensure that nothing like this will happen again."

However, after Sister Xia finished speaking, no one was willing to pay attention to her.

Everyone present knew what this woman was thinking, but they had no sympathy.

We are all adults and we must take responsibility for our own actions.

After noticing everyone's reactions, Sister Xia felt even more uneasy.

But now, she can only grit her teeth and hold on.

Just when she was about to blow on the bottle, a hand stretched out from the side.

Sister Xia was overjoyed, thinking that someone finally cared for her, but she didn't expect that what she saw was the indifferent face of Chaozhou Porridge.

"Put down the drink!"

Sister Xia looked at Chaozhou Porridge in shock, forced a smile and said: "Brother Porridge, I..."

Before she finished speaking, Chaozhou Porridge interrupted her and said coldly: "I asked you to put down the wine!"

Sister Xia looked at the Teochew porridge for a few seconds and finally had to put down the wine.

Wang Weidong watched all this with cold eyes.

There was no intention of stepping forward to help Sister Xia.

A Mama Sang was a first-rate bustard in ancient times.

Who would be a good person?

I was able to chat with this woman just now purely because she knew how to cause trouble.

She also has a good figure and is a man who understands everything.

But when it was time to take action, Wang Weidong would not show the slightest pity.

After watching Chaozhou Porridge finish the two bottles of wine, shaking and unable to even stand, Wang Weidong took the lead in applauding.

"Okay, he's a man! Just erase what happened today as if it were written in chalk, and no one is allowed to mention it again in the future!"

Chaozhou Porridge smiled with a flushed face.

Just as he was about to speak, his stomach churned and he almost vomited on the spot.

He quickly called his two younger brothers and helped him into the toilet.

Wang Weidong glanced at him, did not stop him, and allowed Chaozhou Porridge to leave.

He turned around and started talking to Lan Jiang.

Lan Jiang, whose attention was attracted by Wang Weidong, did not notice that two of the bodyguards brought by Uncle Hua left quietly.

The lively atmosphere once again returned to the venue.

Lardboy is an old fritter. He didn't leave even after the matter was over. He even deliberately took the opportunity to stay.

I want to take advantage of Lan Jiang's relationship with Wang Weidong to get acquainted with Wang Weidong.

There is nothing wrong with establishing a good relationship with someone who even has to apologize to a ghost.

Sister Xia, on the other hand, stood aside, neither leaving nor staying.

The indifference between Wang Weidong and Zhu Luzai told her that this time it was probably over.

Whether they can survive or not depends on how the two bosses feel.

The fact is that several men are busy chatting.

What does an old bustard have to care about?

Even if Wang Weidong and the others took action, that Chaozhou porridge would not let her go.

After chatting for about an hour, the money for the Teochew porridge was finally delivered.

Eight hundred and eighty-eight thousand and eight thousand, not one point too much, not one point too little.

Wang Weidong didn't order it and handed it over directly to his two bodyguards. He believed that Chaozhou Porridge would not dare to do anything about it.

Otherwise, Lan Jiang would take care of him without him opening his mouth.

After all, this was negotiated under the witness of Lan Jiang.

If Chaozhou Porridge was doing something tampering, wouldn't it be a slap in the face of a middle-aged man like him?

After receiving the money, Wang Weidong smiled even more happily, but he was still very restrained when clinking glasses.

Hong Kong Island is no better than the mainland. Even with Uncle Hua looking after him, Wang Weidong still has to be careful of plots coming from all directions.

The most important thing is that because of his status as a time traveler, it would be bad if he said something he shouldn't have said while drunk.

He kept shouting that after 12 o'clock in the evening, Wang Weidong, Lan Jiang and others left the show.

Wang Weidong, who originally looked a little drunk, had just gotten into the car, and his eyes became clear.

Facing the third uncle who got into the car from the other side, he asked: "Third uncle, how did things go?"

"The arrangements have been made. I believe you will see his news in the newspaper tomorrow morning." Uncle Hua said.

Wang Weidong nodded and did not ask any more questions.

After this incident, he was semi-bound to the Hua family.

No matter what era you are in, if you want to develop, you can go a long way if you have a backer.

The Hua family was Wang Weidong's chosen target.

It can help him resist some interference from the outside world before he fully grows up.

Of course, if you want to borrow someone else's strength, in addition to showing your own value, it is also important to make people feel reassured.

Today, Wang Weidong personally delivered a handle to the Hua family.

Uncle Hua didn't know this, so he thought Wang Weidong only let him do this because of a conflict of temper.

For the flower shop, once the powder stall is opened, it will be gone if it falls off.

Even if Lei Luo knew it was him, he wouldn't dare to do anything.

What's more, the other party may not be able to discover it.

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What does it mean to provide help in times of need? This is it!

Wang Weidong had just thought about getting a Tetris game console, and the system man kindly sent him this one.

Hong Kong Island is really a blessed place!

Within a few days of coming here, Wang Weidong became a multi-millionaire.

Even one of the key technologies for future development was sent to him.

If he hadn't still been thinking about the benefits of developing in the mainland, Wang Weidong would have wanted to stay in Hong Kong Island.

Wang Weidong still had a happy face until he went downstairs to have breakfast.

When Jiang Gong and Xiao Li saw his appearance, they thought he was happy for the money he got yesterday.

After all, whoever suddenly becomes rich will have to be happy for a few days, right?

Only Gu Gong looked confused and had no idea what was happening.

When breakfast was served, Wang Weidong asked the waiter for today's newspaper.

Not long after, the waiter brought over a newspaper that had just come out this morning.

This newspaper is called "Ming Pao", and its founder is a martial arts master who is famous throughout the Chinese area.

In recent years, by reporting on mainland affairs, this "little citizen newspaper" has become one of the must-read publications among intellectuals, although many of the things published in it are fallacies.

Of course, what Ming Pao is most talked about is that they serialized master-level martial arts that are unique in the entire Chinese world.

What is being serialized now is Wang Weidong's favorite "Tian Long Ba Bu".

It has now come to an end.

Wang Weidong is still quite interested in the first draft version of this famous work, but now is not the time to read it.

The first thing he looked at was the current affairs section.

Sure enough, a small piece of news was published on it, related to Teochew porridge.

In the eyes of ordinary citizens, this is just an ordinary news about a drunk driving accident. Except for the death of several people involved in the car, it did not cause any major news, and no one would get to the bottom of it.

After all, the people who open fan stalls are relatively low-key and are not as well-known as the four major societies.

And now the society on Hong Kong Island is really a mess.

The main members are all black sheep, they only know how to fight and kill, they have no education, and they don't know how to read a newspaper.

But snakes have their own ways, and rats have their own ways.

If something happens to the owner of Teochew Porridge, one of the four major noodle stalls, he will definitely not be able to hide it from anyone.

I'm afraid the news has spread throughout Hong Kong's underground communities by now, and there may be some fights over this.

After all, once Chaozhou Chow died, his territory would be freed up, and there would be many people who wanted to get involved.

Even among the four detectives, there is no harmony.

After all, whoever has the most powerful person can get more money.

However, Han Sen has just stepped down, and the other three are probably still fighting for the void left by Han Sen.

These have little to do with Wang Weidong. As the man who single-handedly set off the underground turmoil in Hong Kong Island, he will become an outsider.

After reading the news about Chaozhou porridge, Wang Weidong started flipping through the sections.

The first draft of "Dragon" is quite different from the later versions.

Wang Weidong was shocked to find that there were many plots in it that he had never seen before.

While I was fascinated by it, another idea came to my mind.

In a few years, Hong Kong's film and television industry will begin to rise, with all kinds of classic film and television dramas and golden songs emerging one after another.

Almost three hundred years of spiritual energy were concentrated in one era and burst out.

Hong Kong Island in the 1950s and 1960s was a world of martial arts and comics.

In the following decades, film and television dramas took over.

It even completed the task of exporting culture to foreign countries.

Although a lot of history in movies and TV shows is made up, at least it gives those ghost guys some insight.

Among other things, the foreign language of Kung Fu was created because of a series of movies by Bruce Lee that made him famous overseas.

It would be a pity to miss such a good opportunity.

What Wang Weidong values ​​​​is not the ability to make money in the film and television industry.

Because the market for movies on Hong Kong Island is too small, even a few decades later, the highest box office will only be over 60 million.

Instead of wasting this time on making movies, it would be better to develop more technological products, which would make a lot more money.

What he values ​​​​is cultural export.

While Chinese Kung Fu is shocking the world, we can rely on this foundation to gain a firm foothold in the international film industry.

Don't wait a few decades, children will only know Iron Man, Spider-Man, Transformers and Gundam.

We also need to promote traditional Chinese culture.

For example, creating a universe of mythical heroes?

In an era when special effects cannot keep up, it is okay to create a martial arts universe first.

Anyway, if you want to do it, there is a way.

You need to talk to Uncle Hua about this matter. Runhua's business is getting bigger and bigger, so there is no problem in developing the film and television industry.

In a few years, when Li's Voice is sold, Runhua can also get involved.

Once you master the publicity channels, you can do a lot more.

We can also rectify the phenomena in the entertainment industry that smear the mainland.

After breakfast, Jiang Deming and his party continued to practice stalls at the exhibition.

Wang Weidong, the hands-off shopkeeper, used the name of doing research and stayed in the hotel to do his own thing openly.

Just when Wang Weidong was about to contact Uncle Hua and discuss with him about entering the entertainment industry.

A beautiful figure walked in from outside the hotel.

Wang Weidong couldn't help but take another look at this woman. In terms of figure and appearance, this woman was even more stunning than the Sister Xia and Xiaolian he saw last night.

Just when he was about to pass by this woman, two big men who came with her blocked Wang Weidong's way.

Wang Weidong frowned immediately, and without him opening a word, the two bodyguards who had been hiding nearby rushed out, stood in front of him, and put their hands on his waist.

If something goes wrong, they will immediately draw their guns and shoot.

When the woman saw this situation, her heartbeat involuntarily slowed down by half a beat, and she hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, Mr. Wang, please don't do anything. My name is Rose, and I'm here to talk to you about something."

Wang Weidong glanced at the woman lightly and sneered in his heart.

If she didn't have two bodyguards, this woman would have kidnapped her first and then talk things over slowly.

At first glance, this kind of woman looks like the kind of person who is very good at taking advantage of her beauty, and her behavior is also unscrupulous.

After all, few men would care about a woman, especially a beautiful woman.

It's a pity that when she met Wang Weidong, she didn't like her at all.

"I don't know you, and I have nothing to talk about. Give me a break, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Rose cursed secretly in her heart, but her face still maintained that charming smile.

"Mr. Wang, don't be so cold. I'm here to give you money, not to cause trouble for you."

Send money?

Hearing these two words, Wang Weidong began to guess the origin of this woman.

Could it be that she is Chaozhou Chow's widow? She came here to be his backer?

This possibility is unlikely. Even if you are looking for it, you should look for Lan Jiang, Lard Boy and the others.

Most people don't know Wang Weidong's situation at all.

Unless... Lan Jiang or Zhu Luzai revealed it to her.

Seeing the silent Wang Weidong, Rose thought she had aroused his greed.

A trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"Mr. Wang, I only need a few minutes to talk in this hotel. What do you think?"

Wang Weidong looked at Rose and saw her confident look. He shook his head gently and said: "No, I don't know you and I have nothing to talk to you about. Also, I asked you not to block the way. This

This is not a discussion with you, but a notice!"

The expression on Rose's face froze.

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