Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong Chapter 1296

When Shi Zhijian left the Dafugui Restaurant, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

Shi Zhijian stopped at the door and was about to eat a cigarette when he saw Feng Guoquan smiling and waving at him not far away.

Shi Zhijian smiled and stepped forward: "Brother Quan, why haven't you left yet?"

"I don't have much official business today, so I'm not in a hurry to go back. It's you, how did you come here?"

"Of course it's a rickshaw!"

"Get in the car, I'll see you off!" Feng Guoquan pointed to the small black Ford parked not far away.

Shi Zhijian nodded, "Then there is work!"

Shi Zhijian got into the car, and Feng Guoquan sat down next to him.

Shi Zhijian wanted to continue to take out a cigarette and smoke one, but hesitated for a while and didn't do it again.

Feng Guoquan could see clearly, "Cigarette addiction? Open the car window, I'll have one too!"

Shi Zhijian smiled, opened the car window, took out a cigarette case, popped out a three-five cigarette and handed it to Feng Guoquan.

Feng Guoquan motioned for the driver to drive, took out the lighter from his arms, did not light it himself, but took the initiative to help Shi Zhijian light the cigarette.

As an ordinary young man, he was already overwhelmed and frightened at this time, but Shi Zhijian naturally asked Feng Guoquan to help him light the cigarette, took a long sip, and said, "Thank you!"

Feng Guoquan looked at Shi Zhijian with a calm face and smiled: "Sure enough, you are not an ordinary person." He also lit his cigarette.

Shi Zhijian joked: "Brother Quan, don't look at me in a strange way, I will be shy."

"Hey!" Feng Guoquan couldn't help laughing, "You still know how to be shy? Do you know what you said at the banquet just now, and how shocking what you did?"

"It's not that exaggerated, right?" Shi Zhijian stuck his cigarette out of the window and flicked the soot.

"What is exaggeration? I'm telling the truth. Originally, I introduced you to Charlie Chen and asked him to work for him; in the end, Charlie Chen wanted to kneel down and beg you to work for him! Based on this alone, you Shi Zhijian will be the one who gets the word out. You can be famous in Bangkok!"

Shi Zhijian laughed: "Brother Quan, you compliment me too much, I just said a few words casually, I didn't expect Chen Sheng to care."

"Hey, he can't do it if he doesn't care!" Feng Guoquan said with a smoke ring, "The four Chinese families in Thailand have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, especially the Li family and the Xie family. Now our eldest lady Li Xuexuan has gone to Hong Kong. , without such a strong enemy in Thailand, then Miss Xie's third lady will have nothing to do!"

"Poor Chen Sheng, as he said, he has been a bull and a horse for the Xie family for many years, but because of his poor management of the dance hall, he is about to be replaced by Miss Xie! Put yourself in his shoes and think about it, am I different from him? Ship owner, in fact, for so many years, I have only been a working man of Ricci! I have never been targeted by the eldest lady, but I have always been picked on by a hateful Huang Dongliang.

Feng Guoquan spoke tragically and solemnly, and his expression and tone gave people an underappreciated appearance.

Shi Zhijian knew that these were all acting, but he didn't know what Feng Guoquan's purpose was and what he wanted from him.

After all, Shi Zhijian's hidden identity is already very tight. Could it be that Feng Guoquan accidentally saw it out?

"So Ah Jian, I actually want you to do me a favor?" Feng Guoquan finally revealed his purpose.

"Brother Quan, feel free to tell me, if I can help you, I'll do anything!"

Feng Guoquan nodded, and was very moved by Shi Zhijian's "honesty".

"If you help Chen Sheng succeed this time, can you turn around and help me?"

"Eh? Brother Quan, can you make it clear?" Shi Zhijian wiped his chin while holding a cigarette.

Feng Guoquan said with a wry smile: "To be honest, I don't know what your abilities are, so I introduced you to Charlie Chen, but seeing how you swore just now, it seems that any difficulties can be solved easily, which can't help but make my heart move. Having said that, if you really If I can help Charlie Chen to stand firm, then I must be able to help me break out of the siege in the Rishi Ship Line-I don't want to be angry with Huang Dongliang again!"

Shi Zhijian took a breath, spit it out, and said with a smile, "Brother Quan, you think too highly of me!"

Feng Guoquan continued to smile bitterly: "I was also forced to be helpless - now I can only look at you."

"Brother Quan, you are treating me as a test product, put it by Chen Sheng's side first, and then use it."

Feng Guoquan hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Ajiang, what you say will hurt my heart! Although I have been in contact with you for a short time, I treat you as my own younger brother. It's not too much for my brother to help my elder brother, right?"

"Brother Quan, don't take it seriously, I'm joking."

Feng Guoquan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Shi Zhijian, but saw that Shi Zhijian's tone was indifferent, and his face did not show the slightest joy, anger, sadness, and he couldn't help but be surprised that Shi Zhijian's city government was so deep, and he was in a hurry to make fun of this old river and lake in a few words. .

Feng Guoquan didn't want to be passive anymore, he wanted to seize the initiative: "Ajian, I'm really curious, if you say Chen Sheng will help him earn 1 million a month, is this true or false?"

"Of course it's the truth!" Shi Zhijian said lightly, smoking a cigarette, "It's more real than real gold!"

"Then I'm curious, how can you do it? You must know that the best business of song and dance halls in Thailand is only 500,000 yuan. As Charlie Chen said, the current Jin Baihan is completely rotten, and there is no way to save it! Don't! Saying one million a month, even earning 300,000 is still very nervous..."

Shi Zhijian smiled and flicked his half-smoked cigarette through the car window!

"Many people don't understand a truth. It's actually easy to make money. The reason why you think you can't make it is because you're scared by the terrifying numbers." Shi Zhijian said slowly.

"For example, this time I promised to make Jin Baihan's dance hall make 1 million yuan a month, doesn't it seem like a lot? Then let's take a look at it, 1 million is divided into 100 parts, and one part is 10,000 yuan! So I Just find a hundred customers who are willing to pay 10,000 yuan at once, and let them pay the bill!"

"To make it simpler, these 100 people spend 10,000 yuan a month, which is equivalent to 330 yuan a day! Thai people are actually very rich, many people wear gold and silver, and find a daily sales of more than 300 yuan. Yes, is it difficult?"

"Uh, this—" Shi Zhijian's strange theory of demolition directly made Feng Guoquan stunned.

He never thought that making money can be imagined like this!

"This is the reason why many poor people can't make money. They don't dare to think about it, don't dare to reduce complexity to simplicity, and reduce more to less! A single number has scared them into fear, how can they have the courage to make big money?"

"Since ancient times, to be able to become a rich man, you must have two conditions. One is that your psychological quality is strong enough to withstand any huge fluctuations, and you can even turn over from the bottom of a billionaire, and you have the spirit of never admit defeat. One condition is what many people don't have, courage! This word is simple to say, but it is the biggest shackle that imprisons the poor and the rich. The rich dare to break this shackle, life and death are fate and wealth is in heaven! The poor are always there Living in shackles, living a useless life, like walking on thin ice!"

The car crunched!

It turned out that even the driver was fascinated by Shi Zhijian's incisive theory and almost hit a pedestrian on the road.

Feng Guoquan did not scold the driver, but fell into contemplation.

What Shi Zhijian said just now had a great impact on him.

Feng Guoquan has always thought that he is very talented, but he is underappreciated. Miss Li was better when Li Xuexuan was there. At least he could be reused. But when Li Xuexuan went to Hong Kong, he was beaten by Huang Dongliang. Target everywhere!

Feng Guoquan has always shed his anger on the other party, and has never found his own reason.

"Pu, your mother! If you mess with me again, I'll kill him!" Feng Guoquan was shocked, and he burst out with foul language!

Feng Guoquan was very interesting, and directly asked the driver to drive Shi Zhijian to the riverside pier.

Inside the car, Feng Guoquan glanced at the floating wooden houses through the window, "A Jian, do you live here?"

Shi Zhijian nodded, "Aaron is here for treatment, he can't go anywhere else."

Feng Guoquan sighed: "I knew this before, that short-lived ghost would drag you down to death! Look, it's fulfilled now, isn't it, even living like this..."

Originally, Feng Guoquan wanted to say "shabby", but after taking a look at Shi Zhijian's expression, he held it back and just patted him on the shoulder and said, "What do you need to tell my brother, don't treat me as an outsider, I'll be angry if you are an outsider! "

Shi Zhijian opened the car door and got out of the car, turned around and said to Feng Guoquan, "You know, I never treat my friends as outsiders! If I have anything, I will definitely find you!"

"Hey, it's a deal!" Feng Guoquan laughed, "I won't get out of the car, I'll contact you another day!"

After that, Feng Guoquan asked the driver to drive away slowly.

Behind him, Shi Zhijian waved to them.

Feng Guoquan glanced through the rearview mirror, and was relieved until Shi Zhijian disappeared.

The driver in front endured and endured, and finally couldn't help saying: "Feng Sheng, I don't think this Mr. Shi is like an ordinary person!"

"Oh, what's unusual?" Feng Guoquan closed the car window, but felt dull, and pulled on his suit and tie.

"What he said makes sense. I didn't understand a lot of things before, but after listening to him just now, I understood why I'm still so poor and still working as a driver here--I have an old watch, He also knows how to drive like me. He works for the club in Hong Kong and engages in smuggling business. Now he can make money to buy three buildings! As for me, I can only be imprisoned in Bangkok, and I can't even get my wife to eat and drink. !"

Feng Guoquan smiled: "That's illegal! You can't do it!"

The driver in front said: "If everyone can do it, then everyone will become a big boss, and the other will be poor? That's why I admire Mr. Shi, who can distinguish the poor from the rich with one courage!"

Feng Guoquan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the driver in front, who was often looked down upon by him, to have such bottom line!

Even the driver recognized that Shi Zhijian was a rare genius.

At this moment, Feng Guoquan's heart became hot!

If Shi Zhijian can really help Charlie Chen and make 1 million a month, then he can definitely help himself!

Huang Dongliang, you are dead!

Shi Zhijian got out of the car and stretched.

The roads in Bangkok were so bumpy that he had a headache all over his body.

Looking around, the ferries by the river are still scattered. These people who live by ferry have long been accustomed to this kind of rotten life. If someone crosses the river, they will make money. If no one crosses the river, they will play cards and laugh together. Earn money, can you support your wife?

The boatman Aji has now regarded Shi Zhijian as his regular customer. He saw Shi Zhijian dressed in white from a distance. He rushed over on the boat and shouted, "Mr. Shi, are you going back?" But he spoke Chinese.

These days, Shi Zhijian often talks to him on and off shore, and Aji has learned a lot of Chinese in order to win over this old customer, such as "Good luck!" "Good luck to you!"

Shi Zhijian nodded with a smile, and asked Aji to drive the boat closer, and then jumped up with a single stride.

The boat swayed, and Aji hurriedly used a bamboo pole to hold the boat steady, "Mr. Shi, you look like you are very happy today?"

"Yeah, a big deal."

"I already knew Mr. Shi that you are not an ordinary person. You are not like the red-eyed Asan and the leprosy Asan. You do nothing but play cards and eat and drink every day."

"Asan, Asi?"

"No, it's them!" Aji pointed to the place where he came from just now, and several people were playing cards and amusing.

"They do these things every day, so boring!"

"What about you? What are you doing?"

"I watch them play cards! If you come back, I will support you back!"

Shi Zhijian laughed dumbly.

Master Ma lived on the deck of the wooden house, and Miss Axiang was wearing coarse clothes and an apron. She got a big herring from somewhere and was cooking the big fish.

Aji, this rotten guy, sang a song and supported the boat. Shi Zhijian stood at the bow of the boat, dressed in white, standing against the wind, so dazzling.

"Damn it!" Seeing that Shi Zhijian was about to come back, Ah Xiang immediately threw the fishy fish in her hand and ran back to the house to compose it.

Shi Zhijian didn't know why, so he ran back to the house when he saw her so far away, and was about to wave hello to her, so he had to put his hands down.

"It's here! Mr. Shi." Aji docked the boat in front of the cabin. It was broad daylight, and he carried Shi Zhijian back and forth many times, and he was not as scared as before.

Head-dropping is said to be magical in Thailand, which makes people hairy, but living in poverty is even more terrifying.

Shi Zhijian paid the money and jumped off the boat. As soon as he got to the deck, he saw Miss A Xiang walking out of the house with a cat on her waist~www.mtlnovel.com~ A Xiang changed into a dress, which was a very beautiful set of floral arrangements. A pleated skirt, a pair of red sandals under her feet, she also painted her face with powder and eyeliner, making her originally delicate face even more attractive.

"You're back?" Ah Xiang lowered her head and said to Shi Zhijian.

Shi Zhijian glanced at her, "Yeah, are you killing fish?"

"Yeah, you always say I'm harsh on you, make gruel for you, and get you a fish to make up for it today."

"Thank you first!" Shi Zhijian smiled and walked over.

Ah Xiang hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "That's it, don't you have anything else to say?"

Shi Zhijian froze for a moment, "Oh right—"

Ah Xiang immediately laughed: "How?" His eyes were full of anticipation.

Shi Zhijian pointed at the herring: "It's best to steam it, not stir fry it!"

Chapter end

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