Hong Kong Comprehensive: Who said that those who practice martial arts have no money?

Chapter 223 Fundraising workshop favors (Happy New Year!)

When Li An saw the camel tripod and the old man's body, he felt a little emotional, but of course that was all.

Most of the ones with mixed prefixes end up getting rich in the third watch and dead in the fifth watch. He certainly won't waste his feelings and be sad.

Li An looked at the other four corpses in the museum, beckoned the old man named Uncle Dong to come over and confirm his identity, and asked Lei Luo's three guys to restrain them and send them out of the walled city. The group went out. to the guild hall.

As for the rest of the mess, it will be left to Uncle Dong himself to arrange for people to deal with it.

After leaving Xinjie, Li An stopped and said to Li Jianjun beside him:

"Uncle Jun, once Luotuoding dies, those forty-nine boys in Xinjie will inevitably become restless. We should keep an eye on Xinjie in the past two days to prevent them from causing trouble."

"no problem."

Li Jianjun understood the meaning of Li An's words and walked away with a few people.

"Let's go, let's go to the welfare club. I just have something to talk to you about."

Even Duan Yingfeng looked at Li An, obviously curious about the good things in his mouth.

Boxer rubbed the stubble on his chin and looked at Li An in confusion.

Li An walked towards Xiguan Street without looking back.

If these prefixes are really willing to contribute, they will undoubtedly be able to alleviate their financial difficulties.

Of course, no one would take out money for no reason. The main reason for these small factory owners' generosity is that no one comes to collect protection fees anymore, so they are naturally happy to use some money to do good deeds.

Not long after, the three of them arrived at the welfare club at the end of the alley.

Li An stopped showing off and said with a smile:

"Aren't you worried about the funding problem of the Welfare Association? I've already talked to Fat Chao and asked him to mention it to the big names in Chengzhai and contribute."

As soon as Li An sat down, Boxer made a cup of tea and came over, then pulled out a chair and sat next to Li An.

Boxer hurriedly took two steps and asked curiously: "What's going on?"

"Why don't you agree with Ji Yin De?"

"Correct."

"He agreed?"

Li An smiled and continued:

"I've already thought about it for you. Next time there is a funding gap for welfare, you can definitely go to those numbers to raise funds."

Quan Lao and Duan Yingfeng were pleasantly surprised and a little surprised.

"But since when did Fatty Chao become so kind and willing to do good deeds?"

"Can we talk now?"

Boxer was a little surprised when he heard this: "Can they be willing?"

We all know that using mixed prefixes has nothing to do with doing good deeds.

There are many places where the Welfare Association spends money, and most of the residents in the Walled City are struggling to make ends meet and are powerless. Most of the previous funds were donated by small factory owners.

Li An nodded.

Li An looked at him with a smile:

"It must be a good thing for both of you."

"They would be willing to do it."

After a pause, Li An added: "When the time comes, let Fat Chao take the lead. If those little characters are smart enough, they will naturally follow suit."

You can understand this as soon as you hear it.

Quan Lao and Duan Yingfeng looked at each other without any objection.

The two of them are not incompetent people. It is only fair for these people to make money in the walled city and give something back to the residents.

The three of them chatted for a while.

Li An looked at Duan Yingfeng and asked:

"By the way Ya Lao, I heard from Quan Lao last time that you counted all the factories and workshops in the walled city."

Li An also suddenly remembered this matter, and then asked.

Now that the affairs in the Walled City have come to an end, there are senior brothers and Wu Shihao taking care of them on the pier, and the affairs of Baihui Supermarket and chain convenience stores are left to Huaman. He is free at once and plans to use this time to find a few more snack supply workshops to inspect. .

I also plan to take a look at these workshops in the walled city.

Of course, although Walled City gives people the impression of being dirty, messy, and poor, it does not mean that the food in Walled City is unsafe.

In the 1960s, there were no comprehensive regulations on food safety. Today, the snacks sold in stores are all produced by small handmade workshops.

At this time, the Hong Kong Miracle was just beginning to take shape. Countless family workshops in the Kowloon Walled City, with machines roaring day and night, provided power for Hong Kong's economic development.

Due to low rents, the Walled City has gathered a large number of handicraft workshops. At its peak, 80% of the fish eggs in Hong Kong came from the Kowloon Walled City.

There are also food factories and sugar workshops.

In addition to some beautifully packaged imported snacks, many of the popular snacks on the store shelves also come from the Walled City.

Such as cold fruits such as plums, hydrangeas, airplane olives, licorice lemons, and popular popular snacks such as rice noodles, multi-grain shrimp cakes, peck sugar, maltose, and salty sour.

Duan Yingfeng nodded:

"There are many factories and workshops in the walled city, and garbage removal is a troublesome task, so I spent nearly a week counting all the small and large workshops in the walled city."

"Oh." Li An's eyes lit up: "Ya Lao, show me the information on the food factories and sugar workshops you compiled."

"Wait a moment."

Duan Yingfeng stood up and walked away.

After a while, he came back with a thick notepad in his hand.

"Look." Li An took the notepad in his hand.

"Brother Luo, it's really too dangerous for you to go to the Walled City this time. I'm scared when I think about it. Without this steel plate"

Halfway through, Lardboy couldn't continue.

"You've been talking to me for almost half an hour. I'm fine. The doctor just told me that I can be discharged from the hospital after half a month's rest."

Lei Luo was pale on the hospital bed. He could only lie on his side because of the knife wound on his shoulder.

"Aren't I scared? Brother Luo, you'd better not take such risks again."

Lardboy patted his chest, still feeling frightened.

A smile appeared on Lei Luo's pale face:

"But the result is good. After solving the problem of Doll Qiang, only Fat Boy Chao is left. And he is in my jurisdiction. I can control him at any time."

"But I also owe Li An a huge favor. The debt of favor is the hardest to repay, and it is the grace of saving my life."

Lardboy added.

He took the fruit knife on the table, took an apple from the fruit basket, and peeled it skillfully.

"But it's not a bad thing to owe him a favor."

The smile on Lei Luo's face remained unchanged:

"Li An is so young that I can't figure it out, but one thing is that there is no conflict of interest between the two of us. You have also seen his power in the walled city. With this favor, the relationship between us is completely If we can use this to get closer, isn't this a strong alliance?"

Lardboy was thoughtful, his hands moved slowly, and the long apple skin hung down.

"Clap!"

The apple peel fell into the trash can.

Lardboy handed over the peeled apple, and when Lei Luo took it in his hand, he considered it again:

"Brother Luo, don't mention Li An's matter. But this Yantong's methods are getting dirtier every time."

"This is not your character. I remember that you usually advised me to be more patient with Yan Tong, just pretending to be constipated, but now I can't hold it back so quickly."

Lei Luo couldn't help laughing, brought the apple to his mouth and took a bite.

Lardboy was indignant:

"Brother Luo, even if you have constipation, you can't endure it all the time. You have to go to the hospital to see a doctor to solve the problem. Yan Tong has gone too far. This time he dared to break the rules and instruct Doll Qiang and Fat Boy Chao to attack you. I won't guarantee it next time. You must have gone too far."

Lei Luo shook his head:

"Put Yan Tong aside for now. The most urgent thing is to fix the prefixes in the district first. Tsim Sha Tsui is safe and sound, and then I can deliver the work at the next work meeting. In the next few days, you can have a chat with the prefix bosses, restrain them, and wait for me. After I’m discharged from the hospital, I’ll talk to them again.”

"It's clear, Brother Luo."

Lardboy exhaled and had no choice but to give up.

There was a knock on the door, and an agent opened the door:

"Brother Luo, someone is here to see you."

"Who?"

Lei Luo asked.

"Fat Boy Chao."

As soon as the detective finished speaking, Lardboy couldn't help but stood up, opened his mouth and cursed:

"Fat Zaichao is such a bastard. Because you were injured, Brother Luo, I didn't have time to trouble him. How dare he come to your door now?"

"Hey, don't be so angry. Let's see what his purpose is for coming here."

Lei Luo stopped Lard Boy and said to the detective: "Let Fat Boy come in."

"I know, Brother Luo."

The detective nodded and turned to leave.

After a while, he came over with Fatty Chao.

"go in."

Fatty Chao walked into the ward carrying a fruit basket.

"Inspector Lei, brother."

"Isn't this Brother Chao! He's very well-informed. You can even find out which hospital Brother Luo is in?"

Lardboy's tone was exaggerated.

Fatty Chao didn’t dare to answer the conversation, so he could only laugh along with him:

"No."

The lard skin makes the meat laugh but not the meat:

"I don't think it looks like you are brave enough to even touch Brother Luo. What? Are you planning to have any thoughts when you come here this time?"

Fatty shook his head like a rattle: "Brother, stop joking, how could I have the guts? This time it was Doongzai who forced that boy who died early. I came here with Li An and has nothing to do with me." .”

Lardboy sneered twice:

"The doll is dead. Of course you can say whatever you want."

"Brother Zai misunderstood."

Fatty smiled awkwardly and turned to look at Lei Luo.

Lei Luo said nothing, he just concentrated on chewing the apple in his hand, and the atmosphere in the ward suddenly became dull.

After a while, Lei Luo threw the core into the trash can and then slowly spoke:

"Tell me, what's the matter with you coming here this time?"

Fatty Chao’s posture is very low:

"Isn't this a matter of the Walled City? I'm worried that Inspector Lei will misunderstand it. I came here specifically to explain it to Inspector Lei."

(End of this chapter)