Return to Hong Kong Island for a Century

Chapter 3 Return to Yangcheng (Please collect and recommend)

"Fall to the street, don't run!"

"Catch him, he's stealing wallets." Li Song was keeping an eye on everything in the market, because there were many thieves where there were many people, and they would directly drag thieves into the alleys to rob places with few people. The vendors would cheat on the goods, shortchange the sellers, and force sales. When he heard the shouting, Li Song quickly dodged.

Because thieves usually have weapons in their hands, it would be troublesome to hurt themselves.

In fact, Li Song is a little socially anxious. After all, there is basically no social interaction in 2080. If it weren't for these good things that will not be available in a hundred years, Li Song basically doesn't go out. He just stays at home lifting weights and learning Cantonese and English.

The thief was waving an old-fashioned razor in his right hand and a short knife in his left hand, roaring and threatening, and was chased by several butchers wearing aprons and holding boning knives.

The others quickly moved away because the thieves also formed gangs.

However, this thief may have overstepped his bounds, as he was stopped by several shirtless young men holding machetes before he even left the market.

Then there was a series of screams. Several butchers holding boning knives caught up with the man and beat him up, then dragged him away.

A pool of blood was left on the ground, and several vendors nearby took water to wash it. The blood mixed with the blood from the chickens, ducks and fish, making it impossible to tell whose was whose.

"Oh!" Li Song sighed in his heart. When Hong Kong Island becomes prosperous in the future, it is inevitable that someone will come to stir up trouble. But we should take it one step at a time. The main thing is that the more time goes by, the more chaotic it will be. The main reason is that some people are thinking of running away and making a fuss.

Li Song bought a chicken, some abalone, some beef, and kale.

The ingredients are all processed, and you can start cooking after washing them at home.

Li Song likes to cook. On the one hand, he has social anxiety, and on the other hand, he likes to make good things by himself.

For lunch, we had abalone stewed with chicken and beef fried with kale.

Arlene arrived at ten o'clock and smelled the smell of stewed chicken as soon as she entered the door. "Brother Song's chicken soup?"

Li Song didn't have any feelings for Alin. After all, she liked rich men, and he was just a poor guy now.

My main task now is to make money, to get the first pot of gold first.

Then Li Song started talking to Alin, but some of the words and dialogues in Cantonese sounded a bit unorthodox.

In addition, the same Cantonese language has different accents in different places, making it even more difficult to distinguish.

"Brother Song, are you going to go home in the future?" After finishing their meal and washing the dishes, Li Song and Alin sat on stools, drinking tea and watching the 14-inch color TV. Alin asked.

"I'll go back to Yangcheng next week." Li Song wanted to go back to Shentian, but construction only started in March this year.

Besides, it is rather troublesome to go back now, as a series of procedures are required. I will go to see Lawyer Tian tomorrow, the lawyer to whom Li Song sent the grenade.

"Brother Song is from Chang'an? Why did you come to Hong Kong Island?" Alin asked again.

"I came here to earn money and get a wife." Li Song answered with a smile.

"Why are you asking these questions?" Li Song then asked in confusion.

"Nothing." Arlene shook her head. Li Song was handsome, but it was a pity that she didn't know his background and he was poor.

Wait until three o'clock in the afternoon and continue to learn Cantonese and English.

Arlene speaks both Cantonese and English well, having lived in England as a child. The next day, Li Song, wearing a black tracksuit, met with Attorney Tian in a park.

"Mr. Li, what do you want me for? I'm very busy." Li Song called Lawyer Tian for an appointment. Lawyer Tian wore glasses, was almost 1.7 meters tall, in his thirties, and wore a professional suit. He looked a bit sarcastic and mean. This guy came to him for the first time, and he looked down on him in an arrogant manner. So Li Song took out a grenade from his pocket and stuffed it into the guy's hand, and he was scared to death.

"I want to go back to the mainland, can you accompany me?" Li Song knew that this kind of person looked down on others, so he spoke.

"Brother Song, please let me go. I have elderly parents and young children to take care of, and an 80-year-old mother at home..." Lawyer Tian's name is Tian Jiahui. When he heard this, he pleaded in a low voice, as the two were sitting on a bench in the park.

"You don't give me face. Do you want me to give you a small gift?" Li Song pointed to his bulging pockets.

"I dare not, I dare not. I'm just a small lawyer in a law firm. I'm going to the mainland..." Tian Jiahui saw that Li Song's pockets were bulging and his scalp was tingling. He didn't know what it was. He was worried about the grenade last time for a whole day, and only threw it into the sea in a deserted place when he got off work at night. Moreover, it was a standard military grenade, which shows how wild Li Song's methods are.

"Forget it, you can just help me with the formalities, right?" Li Song didn't want to bring the other party along, after all, some things were inconvenient.

"That's no problem." Tian Jiahui quickly answered, patting his chest. In his heart, he hoped that the person in front of him would come to him sooner, otherwise he would not be able to come after he went back.

The main reason is that this guy is too rough in his actions and dares to take out anything.

"Thank you, Lawyer Tian." Li Song smiled and thanked the other party when he heard this.

When Tian Jiahui heard this, he almost cursed at Li Song, especially when he saw Li Song smiling, he felt even more disgusted.

But he still said, "No trouble, no trouble."

November 20, 1979, Cold Clothes Festival, suitable for traveling, moving, and signing contracts.

Li Song wore a black jacket, a long-sleeved T-shirt, casual pants, sneakers, and sunglasses as he took a boat from Yau Ma Tei to Guangzhou.

This route was recently opened.

"Good luck, good luck!" Li Song said to himself.

Because Li Song almost gambled his entire fortune this time, there was only one thousand left in his second-hand platform account, and he used two thousand to buy five hundred 8086 chips.

In 2080, the exchange rate between the US dollar and the mainland was 1:3.

The 8086 chip was released in 1978 and its official price was US$360.

Li Song doesn't ask for a high price because these are second-hand.

The original price of 500 chips is 18 US dollars, and then these US dollars are used to buy gold. According to the international gold price of about 250 US dollars per ounce, you can buy 720 ounces.

720 ounces of gold can be sold on a second-hand platform at $5000 per ounce, which means you can get $360 million.

"Theoretically, I can get enough start-up capital by trading back and forth a few times. Then I can directly post a purchase request on a second-hand platform and ask someone to design a motorcycle for me, including the engine and so on, and I must meet the technical standards that can be completed in 1979." Li Song had a plan in mind, although he could directly buy ready-made drawings from others.

But if you want long-term development, you must have your own things, otherwise it will be troublesome to go to court.

"It's a pity that I can't use the intelligent system, otherwise I could design it myself."

“There’s also no way to communicate with buyers on second-hand platforms, otherwise it would be much easier.”

(End of this chapter)