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

Chapter 89 Trouble?promote

09:30 in the evening.

Sanjiang Shui drank all the herbal tea in the cup and stood up.

"Let's go, An. It's getting late. If I don't go back, I should be scolded."

"Well, let's go then."

Even though Long Chenghu stepped off the ring, the next few Thai guys who came on the stage also fought very excitingly, which was a feast for Ang Lee's eyes.But I'm not reluctant to leave.

He stood up, stretched, pulled out his chair and turned around to leave.

But Sanjiang Shui grabbed his wrist, pursed his lips at Hua Man, who was sitting on the chair beside him, and winked at him.

Li An shook his head, thought for a moment, and then said to Hua Man:
"Miss Huaman, let's leave now. See you next time."

"Okay!"

The woman holding the tea cup turned her head to look at Li An and chuckled.

After walking out of Xilian Shipyard, Sanjiang Shui wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Li An with a rather angry look.

"A'an, aren't you? As soon as the woman named Huaman came over, you started to talk to someone. When you left, your attitude was so cold. Even if you play hard to get, your attitude will make people run away.

How can you pick up girls like you? "

He came closer to Li An and said, seemingly sincerely:

"Senior brother, let me tell you, there is a certain degree of play in playing hard to get. Although you can't be too enthusiastic, you can't be too cold either. Also, when you leave, you must at least ask her for her contact information, otherwise she will How can I contact you this time?”

"Stop."

Li An raised his hand to interrupt him with a teasing tone:

"Senior brother, you are so experienced. Do you want me to talk to my sister-in-law?"

Hearing this, Sanjiang Shui seemed to be choked and coughed twice: "It's just a joke."

He changed the subject:

"When Long Chenghu came on stage today, Ke Wanchang didn't show up. Even the ghost guy behind Ma Jingsheng didn't show up. It seems that the two of them were just testing it out, and the good show should be yet to come."

Li An nodded in agreement.

"If the boss of this boxing ring, Gui Lao, gets in trouble, even if someone places a bet, he can prevent Long Chenghu from taking the stage. But now he allows Long Chenghu to take the stage with great fanfare. It is obvious that there is something behind it. hand."

Speaking of this, Ang Lee thought of the Thai guys who came on stage one after another.

"The dispute between the Muay Thai performance group and the National Martial Arts Federation is still in a turmoil. How could so many boxers from the performance group be arranged to take the stage?"

"Of course it's for money."

Sanjiang Shui said as he walked:
"Boxers are very cheap in Thailand. Because for most poor families, being a boxer is the only way out for many children. This causes these boxers to often get only a few baht for a match.

But it's different here. It's also an underground boxing match. Even those who have never practiced boxing and kicking, and are forced to go on stage by Guili, a Dansan fight will cost far more than this amount.

After all, there is no conflict between making money by boxing and playing in the gym, right? "

"That's true."

Li An thought for a while and said after careful consideration:

"I think the boss of this boxing ring specially invited these Thai guys to come over and allowed Long Chenghu to come on stage. Maybe he wanted to take advantage of the hometown association's destruction of the ring to make the ring famous and attract more people. guest."

He has not forgotten that this ghost guy's skills are slightly better than Ye Wen.

"Maybe." Sanjiang Shui nodded, and then said nonchalantly:

"But these are none of our business. We can just watch it as a fun. Anyway, neither the ghost guys nor the hometown association are good."

What followed was some insignificant chat. Li An took the topic handed over by Sanjiang Shui in a calm tone, but his thoughts drifted away.

As San Jiangshui said, no matter how the hometown association fights with the ghost boss behind Ma Jingsheng, it is none of his business.

But the boxers he saw in the ring tonight really made him eager to try.

After all, for Ang Lee, a good opponent can help him improve his strength faster.

Moreover, compared to sparring at home, I have a lot less worries in the boxing ring and can be more open-minded.

As long as the Hong Kong dollar keeps up, his strength will definitely see a dramatic improvement.

Arriving at the door of the barber shop on Nanjing Street, Sanjiang Shui paused.

He patted Li An on the shoulder.

"If you encounter some difficult things on the dock, you can tell me. No matter what, your senior brother has been hanging out on the dock for so many years, and he can still settle even the smallest things."

Li An was stunned for a moment, then took the words half seriously and half jokingly.

"Absolutely! You also have a share of the money earned on the dock. How can I let you be a hands-off shopkeeper?"

"Okay, that's it."

A smile appeared on Sanjiang Shui's face.

"Go in, if you don't go back, Zhaodi will think that we two went out to have fun."

The two walked into the barber shop one after the other.

"Master."

"Master."

At this time, there were no customers in the store. Yixiantian sat on a chair with his eyes slightly closed and listened to music. When he heard the shouts, he opened his eyes and glanced at the two of them.

"A Sheng just happened to come over, and he and Zhaodi are practicing boxing. You can come up too."

"Oh well."

Sanjiang Shui responded quickly and pulled Li An into the barber's salon, bypassing a hallway and going upstairs along the mottled stairs.

"Senior brother, An! Are you back so early? I thought you wouldn't be back tonight."

Zhou Sheng, who was practicing boxing, saw the two of them coming to the rooftop and made a joke.

Sanjiang Shui glanced at Zhao Di: "Zhao Di."

Li An pretended to be innocent and stepped aside as if it had nothing to do with him.

"I didn't say anything." Lin Zhaodi had a smile on her face.

"Asheng asked me where you were, and I could only tell him your exact words."

Zhou Sheng came forward with a smile and asked in a meaningful voice:
"A place that is not suitable for women? Senior brother, where have you been?"

Sanjiang Shui was a little helpless: "I just took An to watch a boxing match."

"Fortress?" Zhou Sheng asked.

Sanjiang Shui shook his head:
"It's Ferry Street, otherwise we wouldn't be able to come back so early."

"That ghost guy's boxing ring?"

"Well, I heard people say that in the past two days, my fellow villagers will go to Ferry Street to cause trouble. I just came back today and had nothing to do, so I took An to watch the excitement."

Zhou Sheng raised his eyebrows: "Senior brother, did you just talk about the hometown association?"

Sanjiang Shui glanced at him in surprise: "Yes, what's the problem?"

"Of course there is a problem." Zhou Sheng said slowly:
"Brother, you also know that the area under the jurisdiction of our Kowloon District Police Station is the Boundary Street area, which happens to be close to Mong Kok and Kowloon Walled City.

Some time ago, the Feng brothers approached me on behalf of the hometown association and wanted to get involved in the side business on Boundary Street, but I was asked to stall.Just from the looks of them, they shouldn't give up easily. "

Sanjiang Shui frowned:
"Brother Feng? One is a sissy, the other is a pervert."

"Yes." Zhou Sheng nodded.There was a hint of helplessness in his tone:

"I think the whole association except Ke Wanchang is a normal person, the other three are like lunatics. I won't talk about the Feng brothers, and the Fu Shou Jin is a big cigarette smoker. He is neither a human nor a ghost. .

If they were really allowed to enter Boundary Street, it wouldn't take long for Boundary Street to become as smoky as the Walled City. "

"It is indeed a trouble."

Hearing what Zhou Sheng said, Sanjiang Shui also felt a little troublesome.

Li An, who was standing aside, looked at the two of them without speaking, as if he was thinking about something.

Zhou Sheng saw the expressions of the two people and pretended to be relaxed:
"Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. After all, I am also Inspector Hua now. If I give them some courage, they won't dare to mess around, unless they plan to stay in the walled city for the rest of their lives."

He patted the spray gun on his waist.

"Besides, my gun is not just a decoration."

Sanjiang Shui also felt relieved.

He looked Zhou Sheng up and down and said with a smile:
"Inspector Hua? That ghost boss of yours moved very quickly. He helped you secure the position of Inspector Hua so quickly."

"A full 50 Hong Kong dollars is enough for retirement. Can you not give him so much money?"

Zhou Sheng responded casually.Looking at the crowd:

"It's getting late. Let's go have supper first. I'll treat you."

The next day, it was still dark, and Li An got up early as a habit.

After washing up, I briefly moved my fists and feet in the living room before going downstairs.By the time he finished his breakfast and arrived at the dock calmly, it was already bright.

Wu Shihao was reading a newspaper. When he saw Li An coming, he put down the newspaper.

"A'an, you're here."

Li An nodded in greeting and picked up the newspaper he put down.

"Brother Hao, how's the search for the newspaper clerk going?"

"Only five were found in one day yesterday, and it may take another day or two for the remaining ones."

Wu Shihao seemed a little embarrassed when he said this.

Li An smiled:
"Five guys are enough for the time being. You don't have to rush. Just recruit them slowly."

"Okay." Wu Shihao nodded.

"Then you go ahead and do your work. Recruit people and bring them to Ah Xin."

Now that the business of the North and South newspaper stalls has gradually stabilized, Ang Lee also plans to continue to expand.

Recruiting more clerks to familiarize themselves with the filing work in advance, and being well prepared can also ensure that there will be no rush when the filing is opened.

When Wu Shihao left, Li An opened the newspaper and read the eye-catching headlines on the newspaper in his hand.

"Cai Lifu! Muay Thai! Who is stronger and who is weaker?"

"According to this newspaper, the uproarous Muay Thai Kickboxing incident has finally received a positive response from the National Martial Arts Federation. Master Chen from the Cai Lifu Martial Arts School and Naifeng Champion from the Muay Thai Performance Troupe have agreed to start a sparring session at the National Martial Arts Federation at 4 noon on April 6 "

April 4th is not today.

Although this incident caused quite a stir, Ang Lee had no intention of joining in the fun.

He put down the newspaper, walked around the pier, and then went straight to Rumsey Street.

The guys have been recruited, so he naturally has to seize the time to find the location in advance.

Ang Lee also carefully considered the reason why he chose Rumsey Street.

Rumsey Street is located at the junction of Central and Sheung Wan on Hong Kong Island.The street runs north-south, starting from Wing Lok Street, passing through Des Voeux Road Central and Connaught Road Central, and going straight to the seaside.

Wing Lok Street connects the north and south bounds, and Connaught Road Central connects to the Triangle Pier.

As long as Rumsey Street is captured, several newspapers under Ang Lee can be connected together.Whether it is delivery, replenishment, or management, it will be much more convenient.

It will not be a waste of manpower and material resources just because one thing is difficult to manage.

Of course, there is a more important point.

Although Rumsey Street belongs to the junction of Sheung Wan and Central, most streets like Wing Lok Street still belong to Sheung Wan.

He Yi can make the final decision regarding the site selection for filing filings and the processing of license plates.

In this way, you can undoubtedly save a lot of trouble.

Li An took a rickshaw to Rumsey Street. He walked back and forth along the relatively spacious street for a long time. He also carefully observed the sales of the existing newspaper stalls on the street, and after analysis, he finally decided on the location of his own stall. .

A total of three filing locations were selected.

After these three stalls open for business in two days, he will have nine stalls under his control.

If the business of these three newspaper stalls stabilizes, Li An's gross profit can be over a thousand dollars a day just from these newspapers.

Plus the income from the two berths on the pier.
The daily income can be considered a considerable amount.

With these constant cash gains, it creates a good cycle.In addition to allowing the newspaper file to expand steadily like a snowball, it also allowed him to gradually accumulate subsequent funds.

By the time Li An crossed Yongle Street and inspected the three newspaper stalls on the north and southbound routes, it was already around one o'clock at noon.

After casually finding a restaurant and filling his stomach, Li An hesitated for a while.Instead of going to the Triangle Pier, he walked to the ferry terminal.

No. 152 Zhongfang Street, Apartment No. [-] on the fifth floor.

Li An was sitting on the sofa, and the sun shone on him through the window of the living room, and the dust was floating in the beam!

"Exchange 1 Hong Kong dollars."

"Get 100 skill points."

"Bajiquan is upgraded to mastery by 1%, which consumes 88 skill points and increases fighting specialization by 6%."

As the lines of small black characters prompted in front of him turned into dots and dispersed in the air, the sudden increase in strength in his body made Li An unconsciously clench his fists.
He closed his eyes.

The king of hell has three points of attack, the tiger climbs the mountain hard, the overlord twists and turns, and the cannon can reach the sky from the ground.
These eight moves, which have not yet been taught by Yi Xian Tian, ​​seem to have been practiced for a long time and are engraved in his mind.

Ang Lee doesn't like to fight uncertain battles.

Since he decided to go to the boxing ring to improve his strength, he naturally had to be fully prepared.

The last windfall at the Mahjong Museum was 600 yuan. After excluding the 2000 yuan spent on exchanging Mojiaquan and the 3000 yuan spent on the north-south travel report, there was still nearly 7000 yuan left over.

Coupled with the income from filing and the dock during this period, Li An had nearly [-] yuan in cash.

Only with great wealth can one be strong-willed.

Li An simply upgraded Bajiquan to mastery level.In this way, relying on the advantage of physical fitness, one can relatively make up for one's lack of experience.

The rest is just a matter of improving your specialization percentage through actual combat in the boxing ring.

Li An took a deep breath.

There seemed to be ripples in the air, and lines of small black characters appeared before my eyes again.

Name: Ang Lee

Skill: Baguazhang (Proficient 2%)

Mojia Quan (1% mastery)

Bajiquan (1% mastery).
Specialization: Fighting Specialization 32% (+18)

Culinary Expertise 2%
Essence: none
Skill points: 20 points

(End of this chapter)