Everyone has two hands and two legs. If it doesn't work, just do it. Who is afraid of whom?
The two horse boys in front led the way, and Wu Ming and others followed behind, heading straight to Mr. Bang's box.
When we arrived at the door, eight horsemen were guarding the door, all of them expressionless.
Wu Ming took a casual glance and found that these people were standing upright, wearing boots, and their waists were bulging.
"Master Bang, people have brought it."
Approaching the box, an old man wearing a Tang suit sat on the sofa with a smile, behind him were a dozen strong men with expressionless faces.
Mr. Bang looks to be in his seventies, wearing a light blue Tang suit. He looks like an old man with a round face who loves to smile, and makes people feel very friendly.
"hehe.."
Seeing Wu Ming and others walking in, Mr. Bang waved his hands with a smile, nodded and said: "Sit down, everyone is welcome."
As he spoke, the strong men like bodyguards glanced at him one after another.
Among the people present, except Wu Ming and Old Man Jiang, everyone else felt strong pressure.
Under this kind of pressure, everyone had a vague intuition that anyone who dared to act rashly would be beaten into a sieve in an instant.
"He is also a soldier. There is not even an ordinary person under this master. I suspect that these people are from a certain reconnaissance company and have seen big scenes."
Having seen big scenes means that these people have been on the battlefield, and Young and Dangerous are not on the same level as them.
It was 1983, four years after the Vietnam War ended, and many veterans had returned to their hometowns.
Old Man Jiang had participated in the Vietnam War, and he knew that whether soldiers had seen blood would give people a completely different feeling. And these people have a strong aura of military service and killing, and they will never be discharged for more than two years, and they are not
The ordinary company came down.
"sit..."
At Master Bang's signal, Wu Ming and others sat on the sofa and looked towards the wine table.
Good guy, Feitian Moutai was made in 1973, and it’s been ten years now. No wonder the aroma of the wine can’t be concealed in the entire box.
"Authentic Moutai, I only drink this, and I don't drink it if it is less than ten years old. Ordinary liquor will not taste good after being stored for five or six years. This Feitian Moutai is different, if you drink it for more than ten years
It's fine when you drink it up, but it's even more mellow, and the aroma lingers for a long time after drinking a glass of it." Mr. Bang nodded slightly, and one of his men came forward and poured wine for everyone.
A small transparent crystal cup, one or two cups, five cups of wine is poured out, and a special fragrance hits your face.
Whether you like Moutai or not, its taste is so unique, it smells refreshing and has a hint of sweetness.
Just smelling the aroma of wine, several people felt their throats feel itchy. Even Wu Ming, who didn't drink much, had the urge to drink a glass.
"Please..." Mr. Bang raised his wine glass and gestured to the crowd.
Wu Ming didn't hesitate, he picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, and suddenly a burst of fire surged into his heart.
The throat and abdomen are filled with a fiery, but strong soy sauce flavor that surrounds the taste buds and refuses to dissipate.
When you taste it carefully, you will really have endless aftertaste. Even those who don’t know how to taste wine will have to nod secretly after drinking it.
"The Lafite of 1982, at our time, only cost a few hundred thousand. If we really talk about the price, it is probably not much different from the Feitian Moutai we drink. This old guy is pretending to be cool.
It doesn’t make any noise, which is actually quite scary. If I’m not wrong, Maotai liquor in this era is not sold outside, and most of the time it is smuggled in.”
Liu Chengbei spoke softly, with unconcealable envy in his eyes.
Just from this glass of wine, you can see that Mr. Bang is definitely a winner in life and he enjoys it very much.
Now that I have reached this point, unless necessary, I no longer need to use red wine to show off my class, and it is my class that is proper.
"Call a few people over here. You may be a little embarrassed. In fact, I like to make friends very much, and I even like to help the younger generations to succeed. It is your own destiny that you can fall into the eyes of Commissioner Zhang. With this glass of wine,
Let's settle our grudges with a smile and make a fortune together when we have time." Mr. Bang put down his wine glass and said with a smile.
Niu Dada quickly stood up and said respectfully: "Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Bang. If you have any instructions in the future, just ask."
After drinking this glass of wine, I felt a sense of affection.
Niu Dada himself also knew that the other party was showing goodwill to people like him because of Committee Zhang's face.
But that's enough. When everyone comes out to hang out, sometimes face means reputation, and fame can be transformed into power. If word of today's incident spreads, Niu Dada, the middleman, will immediately rise to a higher level, and it is possible to take the opportunity to break out of Tsim Sha Tsui.
of.
"Master Bang, we juniors will not disturb your pleasure. If you have anything to do, please give me your orders. No matter whether it is a mountain of swords or a sea of fire, I will never frown." Niu Dada stood up and did not sit down.
Mr. Bang nodded and said with a smile: "Easy to say, easy to say..."
Seeing that the other party didn't want to stay, Niu Dada pulled Wu Ming, and they turned and left the box.
After walking far away, Niu Dashun scratched his head and said hesitantly: "Cousin, we just drank a glass of wine and didn't say more than three words before we left?"
"What are you doing if you don't leave? What is Mr. Bang's identity? We are staying here, but we just don't know how to appreciate him. You don't have to look at me. We are not on the same level at all. Just a simple glass of wine is enough to explain a lot of problems."
Niu Dada's face was full of excitement and he didn't think there was anything wrong.
First of all, this glass of wine seems inconspicuous, but it has the meaning of resolving grudges with a smile, and the matter of killing the boy is finally over.
In addition, Mr. Bang said that he likes to support younger generations. When this sentence comes out of his mouth, it is not a joke.
Niu Dada dared to point the lamp and swore that the sweetness would definitely leak out in the future, and that when Mr. Bang ate the meat, he would leave a bowl of soup for him to drink.
In the world of martial arts, few people are afraid of risking their lives. They are afraid that even if they risk their lives, they will not have a chance to get ahead.
This is the opportunity given by Mr. Bang. As long as you grasp it well, it's easy to get ahead.
"Bosses, you are finally back."
Returning to the private room, the waiters waiting here greeted him with laughter.
Although Wang Fang was a little restrained and did not show too much intimacy, she still looked at Wu Ming eagerly, with a slight smile on her lips.
"I'm very happy today. Each person has 1,000 yuan, so we can use it to buy lipstick." Niu Dada was in a good mood and showed a rare act of generosity.
A big gold bull can be given out to each person for 7,000 yuan in a blink of an eye. Ordinary white-collar workers in Hong Kong cannot earn so much after a year of hard work.
"Thank you, boss." Several girls came forward to offer kisses, making Niu Dada laugh out loud.
Wu Ming put his arms around Wang Fang's slim waist, looked at the high-spirited Niu Dada, and said with a malicious smile: "Dad, this person next to me cannot buy a kiss for a thousand dollars. Do you want to try again?"
"Damn, you think I'm stupid, you've already hugged her, how can I try?" Although he said this, Niu Dada's heart was clear and he had no intention of trying.
Wang Fang was half lying in Wu Ming's arms, her face flushed with embarrassment.
After all, she had only been in Hong Kong Island for a few days, and the simplicity in her heart was still there. She could not bear such ridicule, and she had already buried her head in her chest.
"Don't be afraid, Fangfang. I like competing with others for wealth. Five thousand yuan, kiss me, and it will all be yours." Wu Ming casually threw out five big gold bulls and reached out to Fangfang's jacket.
Stuff it.
Fangfang was jumped, but she was held in his arms and couldn't hide. She could only watch as Wu Ming stretched out his hand.
The next second, the thought of being eaten did not really come.
Wu Ming had already broken away from the ranks of beasts. He simply stuffed the money into his hand and took it back just to make everyone happy.
"You..." Fangfang raised her head slightly and met Wu Ming's half-smiling gaze.
After pondering for a moment, Fangfang didn't wait for Wu Ming to speak, and tapped Wu Ming's face like a dragonfly touching water.
"Haha, take advantage of me!" After being kissed, Wu Ming felt like he was at a disadvantage and reached out to tap Fangfang's forehead.
After all, Fangfang was only seventeen years old. In later generations, she was just a high school student who had never been in love. She blushed as red as an apple and whispered: "Brother Wu, thank you."
"Why are you thanking me?" Wu Ming was a little surprised and didn't know what he meant.
Fangfang didn't raise her head, and leaned coquettishly in Wu Ming's arms. Her voice was as low as a mosquito: "I work in a nightclub to save enough money before going to school. My uncle helped me pay half of the toll for smuggling.
With the five thousand yuan you gave me, I don’t have to keep doing it.”
Hearing this statement, not to mention Wu Ming, even Old Man Jiang looked up.
Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Fangfang took a deep breath and said confidently: "I came to Hong Kong Island to yearn for freedom and to pursue a better life. I will not continue to work as a bartender.
, I still believe that knowledge changes destiny. This career is just a springboard in my life, which helps me save money for schooling."
"Yes, you are ambitious." After hearing these words, Old Man Jiang nodded slightly and said, "Going to school is the right way. You are still young, and having this idea shows that you are responsible for yourself and are not a confused person."
Faced with Old Man Jiang's praise, Fangfang felt a little embarrassed and shook her head: "I don't have any future. I still need a thousand yuan for the ferry ticket, another thousand yuan for the ID card, two thousand yuan for school admission, and a year's food."
Housing costs another three thousand yuan, which adds up to seven thousand yuan.
I have been working here for four days and have only earned 500 yuan, and I also spent 300 yuan on clothes. If Brother Wu hadn't been so generous, I might have had to work for half a year to earn this money."
Wu Ming offered five thousand. When Mr. Niu Dada had a happy occasion, each of the bartenders gave one thousand.
If it were not for the six thousand yuan, Fangfang said it would take at least half a year to save enough money.
It’s really hard to say what it will be like in half a year.
In this drunken and glamorous city, it is impossible for a beautiful girl like Fangfang not to be remembered while working as a barmaid.
If you are not good enough and sink into this colorful world, you will never get ahead.
Who knows what will happen to Fangfang in half a year. Maybe by that time, there will be no turning back, and maybe it will be another life.
"I never thought that one day I would change the fate of others!" After hearing Fangfang's words, Wu Ming laughed loudly, and his hands became dishonest again.
Old man Jiang shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "Fangfang is a good girl, you..."
"Fangfang..."
"Hey, uncle!"
"Street boys, take advantage of my niece. My niece doesn't sell herself. I'll beat you to death!" (To be continued.)