Living in the Hong Kong Film World

Chapter 655 The Axe Helps

"I picked up this kid on the train. He's quite courageous. He dared to steal the train. If the conductor didn't find out, he would freeze to death on the roof of the train. But I never thought that you would be what he said Uncle Immortal."

In the room of Huizhong Hotel, Long Si patted Qiangzi on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "He came to look for you, and I feel relieved to hand him over to you."

"In this troubled world, it is good luck to have one life left."

Feinan patted Qiangzi on the head, and said, "Although I saved your mother, your little life was saved by Mr. Long. You must not forget his kindness!"

Hearing this, Qiang Zi immediately knelt down on the ground and kowtowed three times to Long Si: "Thank you, Uncle Long for saving my life! I am like a bull and a horse, and I must repay Uncle Long's kindness!"

"Good boy, get up."

Long Si helped Qiangzi up.

"Stinky boy, it's your blessing that Uncle Long can help you."

Feinan smiled and said, "He is a capable person. If you can ask him to teach you one and a half moves, you will have nothing to worry about in your life!"

Shaking his head helplessly, Long Si explained: "I didn't mean to shirk on purpose, I also like this child very much, but I have already decided not to accept apprentices for life."

"However, I am willing to subsidize him to go to school, so that he can study abroad when he grows up. I am optimistic about him, and he will definitely achieve something in the future."

Without further persuasion, Feinan asked with a smile, "Thank you, Uncle Long?"

"Thank you, Uncle Long!"

Qiangzi thanked him and his stomach growled.

"Ha ha!"

Long Si smiled brightly: "I'm really sorry for making you and me wronged!"

"Children are growing up and hungry quickly. Let's go to the restaurant? Chat while eating."

Qiangzi was so hungry that when the food came, he ate it with big mouthfuls.

He was not used to knives and forks, and didn't know how to eat steak, so he forked a whole piece with a fork and ate it.

Feinan asked the kitchen for chopsticks and a spoon, and asked him to use the spoon to eat fried rice first, and then cut the steak into small pieces for him to eat between them.

Huanhuan didn't need him to take care of her, so she ate with gusto.

Looking at the cute and sweet Huanhuan, Long Si smiled and asked, "You escaped from prison just because of her?"

"You could say the same."

Feinan reached out to help Huanhuan wipe off the rice grains from the corner of his mouth, and asked with a smile, "I thought I would meet you in Fengtian Mansion, but I didn't expect you to come to Shanghai later than me."

"I'm delayed by something." Long Si picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup.

Feinan naturally changed the subject, and greeted him, "Try the shrimp balls here, they are very good, sweeter than the shrimps in Bohai Sea."

Qiangzi ate so much that his mouth was full of oil, he kept his eyes on the plate, and his chopsticks flew like flying.

"Is it delicious?" Feinan asked with a smile.

"Ok!"

Qiangzi nodded desperately, puffed his cheeks and mumbled, "This is the best thing I've ever eaten in my life!"

Due to the condition of the emperor's tongue, Huizhong Restaurant is one of the few places in Shanghai where the food can satisfy Feinan's appetite.

Therefore, no matter how busy this period is, Feinan will always go back to Huizhong Hotel to fill his stomach.

But even if you eat too much delicious food, you will get bored, not to mention that Feinan has such a picky tongue.

After a little taste, he stopped his chopsticks, and most of the food on the table went into Qiangzi's stomach.

Qiangzi's belly bulged after eating a meal, he leaned back in the chair contentedly, watching the waiter remove the empty dish with distress.

That is to say, in this place, if it was in Fengtian Mansion, he would definitely ask Xiao Er to keep the food.

That's all delicious!With those vegetable soups, he can eat three bowls of rice!
After removing the plate, the waiter brought over two more cream cakes and placed them in front of Huanhuan and Qiangzi.

I haven't eaten much Huanhuancai, so I'm just waiting for it!

Grabbing the fork, she happily ate it.

Looking at the decorated and layered cream cake, Qiangzi couldn't bear to do it for a while.

Such a beautiful thing is also edible?
But seeing that Huanhuan was eating deliciously, he also picked up the spoon, dug out a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

The sweetness of the cream conquered him in an instant. Holding the spoon, he had a bitter face, regretting eating so much rice just now.

Loosening the belt, he exhaled twice, and his combat power recovered.

You can't eat such a delicious thing too fast, you have to savor it carefully.

Holding the spoon, he followed Huanhuan's example and started to eat with small mouthfuls.

The waiter put two glasses of after-dinner wine in front of Fei Nan and Long Si. Fei Nan took out an envelope from his pocket, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Long Si.

Long Si picked up the envelope, opened it, and took a look at the pieces of paper inside. There were two Citibank promissory notes, with denominations of 15 and [-] silver dollars respectively.

He still had a fresh memory of Feinan's lavishness, and he had to eat a good banquet in prison. It didn't surprise him that Feinan was able to spend so much money.

But if he knew that the money was earned by Fei Nan during the period after he came to Shang Hai, what would he think?
You must know that even in the few days when he returned to Shanghai, he just won a casino, and the discount was only tens of thousands of yuan.

In order to gamble with Dong Qishan on the same stage, he originally planned to go to the bank to borrow money, but he happened to meet Fei Nan, who solved his urgent need.

Without being polite, Long Si put the envelope in his arms directly, held up his wine glass and saluted Fei Nan, and said confidently, "I will return you double the amount in a week."

……

The Xishan cemetery is already some distance away from the urban area. There are no buildings nearby, and half of the hillside is covered with graves. People who are not from Shanghai are buried here.

After leading the masters of Jingwumen to kowtow respectfully to their father, the people who came with them also came up to burn incense and pay homage with incense candles and ingots.

After the worship, Huo Tingen clasped his fists and thanked everyone present: "Thank you for your kindness. My father is under the Nine Springs, and I will definitely thank you for your support. Today, my Jingwumen will hold a flowing water banquet in the gate. Please be sure to appreciate it."

"Really? Then we must not miss it!"

Suddenly, a strange voice came from behind the crowd.

Everyone turned around and saw no less than a hundred people walking towards the cemetery among the thatch bushes on the mountain.

They were wearing neat black suits, wide-brimmed top hats, and holding axes shining with cold light in their hands. It was obvious that the visitors were not friendly.

Walking in front was a young, thin and tall man. He combed his hair back, with a rebellious and arrogant smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, showing his yellow teeth. The words just now obviously came from his mouth.

"Not right."

Chen Zhen stood beside Huo Tingen vigilantly, clenched his fists, and stared at the tall and thin man.

Huo Tingen also looked dignified. He stepped slightly, clasped his hands together, and asked loudly, "Are these brothers also here to worship my father?"

"how come?"

Wang Chen looked at him with a half-smile: "I'm here to worship you."

After all, a fat man beside him came out more and more, his open chest vaguely showed the tattoo of two crossed axes, and yelled viciously: "The ax will help you! Get out immediately if you don't want to die!"

(End of this chapter)