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Chapter 71: Brother Feng is a truly kind person! (Please collect and read)
Early in the morning, Zhang Xinjie got up to wash and take care of his personal hygiene.

By the time everything was done, it was already bright outside and past seven o'clock.

After saying goodbye to his parents, he hurried out with his briefcase. Working in Central, he spends a lot of time commuting every day.

There is a tea restaurant downstairs that has been in business for more than ten years and is considered a time-honored brand on Shanghai Street.

Zhang Xinjie is a regular here and basically has breakfast here every morning.

"Jiezi, we have fresh porridge made with fresh pork liver today. Would you like a bowl?"

When the tea restaurant owner, Uncle Li, saw Zhang Xinjie, he smiled and recommended, "It tastes very good. It's both nutritious and delicious!"

"Oh, Uncle Li has a new porridge dish. Let's have a bowl!"

Zhang Xinjie was not polite either. As he worked in Central, he had a good spending power.

Soon, a bowl of fragrant porridge was brought over. He saw at a glance that there were nearly ten pieces of pork liver and pork strips floating up and down in the porridge.

As he stuffed a mouthful into his mouth, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Wow, Uncle Li, what's wrong with you today? You're so willing to spend money! How much is this bowl of pig liver porridge?"

"Ten dollars, that's a steal!"

When Uncle Li talked about this, he felt a pang of pain in his heart.

If the delivery guy hadn't explained the rules, this bowl of pig liver porridge would have cost at least fifteen or even twenty yuan, because it contains real fresh pig liver.

Although the pork liver was chopped very finely, Uncle Li didn't dare to fool the bad boy who delivered it to his door.

There were about ten pieces of shredded pork liver, and Uncle Li figured it would weigh at least one or two ounces.

In some big restaurants, adding some side dishes makes it a main dish, and it can easily sell for hundreds of dollars.

He still knows some of the ins and outs of the restaurant business.

“Wow, that’s so cheap!”

Zhang Xinjie was surprised. He glanced at the half-empty bowl of shredded pork liver and pork and couldn't help but ask, "Is Uncle Li being so kind? Why has he suddenly become so generous?"

If the bowl of pork liver porridge was not so filling and the basket of shrimp dumplings was not so filling, he would really like to have a second bowl. He was worried that Uncle Li's generosity would only happen this morning.

"It's not that I'm generous!"

Uncle Li didn't take any credit for it, as everyone knew who was next door.

He laughed and said, "It was Brother Feng from Shanghai Street who got the goods at a cheap price!"

"His subordinates delivered the goods directly to my door, and they also set a rule that I can't sell the goods for too high a price, otherwise they will stop supplying me!"

Speaking of this, he said depressedly: "These are all fresh and good goods, they are sold too cheaply!"

"It turns out to be Brother Feng!"

Zhang Xinjie was immediately relieved. He quickly finished all the remaining pork liver porridge and a basket of shrimp dumplings. Only then did he pay with satisfaction.

Such a nutritious and hearty breakfast only costs fifteen yuan in total, which is really quite cheap.

Compared to his monthly salary of just over 5,000 or close to 6,000, it is really nothing.

He still has a good impression of Brother Feng, who has defected to Hung Hing and become the leader of Hung Hing Sai Kung.

Although the other party is a big boss of the society, he is quite disciplined.

As long as it is a rule set by him, he himself will strictly abide by it, let alone others.

His fair and impartial attitude is truly beneficial to ordinary Shanghai residents.

At least, he didn't have to worry about being harassed by gang thugs. Just based on this point, Brother Feng quickly won the hearts and minds of the people in his territory. It was that simple.

Not to mention, ever since Brother Feng took charge of Shanghai Street, his territory has been quite peaceful.

Compared with the previous chaotic situation, the current environment is much better.

Even the nightclubs here have become more formal at a visible speed, and ordinary people don’t have to worry about getting into trouble when they go in to spend money.

In the past, Zhang Xinjie never went to nightclubs on Shanghai Street because they were too chaotic.

But recently, whenever he has free time at night, he would go to the nearest nightclub.

There, there were many office workers like him, and even policemen who were relaxing after get off work.

Even if you like a pretty girl, you don’t have to worry that she might be a gangster girl!

The environment here is no worse than the mid- to high-end entertainment venues in Central.

But can an ordinary white-collar worker like him afford the mid- to high-end entertainment venues in Central?
Similarly, he still has a good impression of Brother Feng who created such a good environment.

So after hearing Uncle Li's explanation, Zhang Xinjie, who was originally worried about food safety, immediately felt relieved.

It’s not that I am completely convinced of Brother Feng’s character, but I feel that with Brother Feng’s ability, he will not take the initiative to ruin his reputation for a little benefit.

Didn’t you hear Uncle Li complaining? In order to let diners like them eat cheap fresh pork liver, Uncle Li was not allowed to deliberately raise the price. Which boss would do such a thing?
In Zhang Xinjie's view, it is simply doing charity!
The price of pork in Hong Kong Island is not cheap, and pork liver is much more expensive than pork.

If you make a pot of pork liver soup at home, it should be treated seriously as the absolute main dish.

He was well aware of these common sense things. And because of this, he had a better impression of Brother Feng.

If the other party was not a big boss of a community organization, he felt that Brother Feng could definitely run for a councillor in the Yau Tsim Mong District. He would definitely be much better than those councillors who only made verbal promises but completely forgot about their promises once they were elected.

With all kinds of thoughts in my mind, I stood up and prepared to leave the tea restaurant.

"Jie Zai, we have pork trotter rice in the restaurant tonight. Would you like to have one when you get home from get off work?"

At this moment, Uncle Li, who had come over, suddenly reminded them, "We also have pig lung soup. The total is less than 40 yuan, which is quite cheap!"

"Wow, is it really that cheap?"

Before Zhang Xinjie could speak, other diners couldn't help but exclaimed, "Is this true?"

"of course it's true!"

Uncle Li said cheerfully, "Brother Feng can provide dozens of kilograms of fresh pork, liver, and lungs every day. You guys are in for a treat!"

"How much is a bowl of pork trotter rice?"

Zhang Xinjie asked curiously, "How much pork trotter is in there?"

"Fifteen dollars, and Brother Feng has already given me the final say!"

Uncle Li looked depressed: "That's half a braised pig's trotter. It's too cheap just thinking about it!"

Siha!

Zhang Xinjie felt like his mouth was watering. He felt that the lunch box he ordered at noon in the office had no taste at all, and the price was even more expensive than pork trotter rice.

If he didn't know about Uncle Li's tea restaurant, it would be impossible for him to deliver the goods to Central. He wanted to have all three meals a day at Uncle Li's place.

Damn, Brother Feng is such a good guy, it’s a pity that his reach doesn’t reach Central.

Zhang Xinjie left with a depressed look on his face, but he was looking forward to the pork trotter meal in the evening, and his heart was uneasy.

(End of this chapter)