Return to Hong Kong Island for a Century

Chapter 109 The Second Car: Cherokee (First Update, Please Subscribe and Vote)

Li Song quickly dismissed the matter, thinking, "Let it come."

Then I'll continue writing, because tomorrow is Saturday.

Liu Jiale, on the other hand, was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night.

But there's no way to talk about this with outsiders!
Finally, Liu Jiale had his wife kick him to the sofa outside so he could sleep there.

On Saturday, April 19th, Li Song was writing at home in the morning when Tian Jiahui came running over excitedly.

"Boss, what do you think of this car?"

"Hey kid!" Tian Jiahui handed over a colorful car brochure.

The reason Tian Jiahui rushed over on Saturday to introduce the car to Li Song was...

The reason is that the car in front drove into the mainland, and if the boss wants to go out on Sunday, he might have to conscript his own men again.

So I quickly found a car as the boss requested.

“Big Wagner!” Tian Jiahui said again.

Li Song recognized the car immediately from the picture; it was the Jeep Grand Wagoneer, also known as the first generation Cherokee.

The first generation Cherokee came in two versions: a two-door model launched in 1974 and a four-door model launched in 1977.

Tian Jiahui brought the four-door version.

6L V8 engine, four-speed manual!
The reason Li Song asked Tian Jiahui to find another car last time was because the bodyguards needed a more spacious vehicle.

"How much is it?" Li Song asked.

"The total is $16,000 after all the formalities are completed," Tian Jiahui quickly replied.

Because this is a left-hand drive vehicle, it needs to be specially registered and filed on Hong Kong Island.

"Then let's buy this one, and put a toolbox in the trunk like the previous car!" Li Song thought of the toolbox in the back of the previous car.

"Don't worry, boss!"

"I'll bring the car over for you tomorrow!"

I won't be using my car for the next two days!

"Then bring it over to the boss next week!"

"Ok!"

Tian Jiahui left Li Song's side very quickly.

I breathed a sigh of relief; as long as the boss doesn't need the car on Sunday, that's fine.

After Tian Jiahui left, Li Song continued to write at home.

During his free time, Li Song would take out the manuscripts that Liu Jiale had sent over for selection.

"Gods are omnipotent, able to fly and disappear into the earth, and can even turn stones into gold. They can turn whatever they want to eat or use into whatever they want." When Li Song saw a reader write something like this, he shook his head and threw the manuscript away.

"The immortals live in the clouds, using magic to build enormous palaces and create countless people. They can conjure up any woman they want, living a life more carefree and unrestrained than an emperor!" The second piece of writing made Li Song shake his head again.

"Immortals live far away from mortals, residing high in the mountains. They need neither food nor drink, and are free from all worries and anxieties. They are all ethereal and compassionate towards all living beings!"

"Among the gods, there should be good gods and bad gods. Because there are so many heavenly soldiers and generals in Journey to the West. If there are no bad gods, then why are there so many heavenly soldiers and generals? There are also conflicts among the gods, and the gods are also divided into ranks. The higher the rank, the greater the power!" Li Song finally saw an interesting idea.

For most people, the word "god" is rather abstract.

Most of them are derived from myths and legends.

Moreover, in the minds of ordinary people, gods are omnipotent.

"There are no gods at all. Gods are fake. If there really were gods, why couldn't they grant the wishes of mortals? Gods are just a beautiful imagination of people. If there were gods, they would be selfish and self-serving because they receive so much incense offerings but do not grant the wishes of mortals!" Li Song saw another interesting insight.

After watching for a while, Li Song continued writing his manuscript.

For most novelists, the first thing they need is a vivid imagination.

This is because only in this way can one have their own ideas and a unique writing direction.

If you blindly follow the mainstream, then all that matters is writing skills and word count. Moreover, people with their own ideas are more likely to accept their own viewpoints.

If someone is a devout believer in God, it's impossible for them to write down all the flaws of gods.

Li Song also plans to train a group of writers to work for him.

In the afternoon, Li Song went to pick up Alin again.

This time, the two went shopping, ate, drank, and had fun before returning home at nine o'clock in the evening.

After returning home, Arlene couldn't wait to change into her newly bought clothes.

"Brother Song, how are you?"

"It's beautiful, and you look even more beautiful in it."

"And what about this set?"

"This outfit makes you look even more elegant!"

"And what about this one?"

"This outfit makes you look even more beautiful!"

"Brother Song, how about this one!" Arlene was very satisfied with Li Song's answer and finally tried on a semi-transparent lace nightgown, wearing nothing underneath.

"Wow, I really want to take a good look at this!" Upon seeing it, Li Song immediately picked up A-Lin.

Then the two of them went into the bedroom to examine the outfit.

Then we studied it until late at night!
The next day, he didn't get up until the sun was high in the sky.

Arlene felt weak all over. Looking at Li Song's muscular body, she pinched him hard and said, "Brother Song, stop training! You're going to break me apart!"

"Hehe, do as much as you can while you're young, otherwise you won't be able to do it when you're older!" you said with a chuckle.

"Are all martial arts practitioners this powerful? No wonder I've heard a lot of gossip about Big Nose Dragon."

"I'm not that great anymore, since you can still pinch me."

"nonsense!"

"Song-ge, you won't leave me, will you!" Arlene hugged Li Song.

"As long as you don't leave me, I won't leave you." Li Song nodded.

"Brother Song, what do you think I should do after graduation?"

"What's the most profitable business?" Arlene asked again.

"Whatever you want, do whatever you want."

"If you're willing, I'll invest some money in you. If you're not, I'll support you," Li Song said. Such a beautiful woman, as long as she provides him with emotional and physical value, that's enough.

“I feel useless then!” Arlene felt that Li Song’s side was somewhat unstable and thought that Li Song was doing illegitimate business.

After all, there's no legitimate business that could turn a poor boy into someone as wealthy as he is now in just a few months.

Many times when Arlene saw news reports of jewelry stores being robbed, she suspected that Li Song might be behind it.

So subconsciously, I still believe that I can't hold onto all of this for long.

"Of course it works!"

"I used it!"

"Come on!" Li Song chuckled.

"Um... Brother Song, I can't take it anymore..."

"I just wish you would let me score a goal someday..."

"Pooh……."

(End of this chapter)