Chapter 592 Laojiu Wonton Noodle House (please subscribe)
The middle-aged man in a suit nodded slightly, looked around, frowned and asked: "When will it open?"
Lu Weidong smiled and said: "In two days!"
After hearing this, the middle-aged man in a suit nodded and turned around.
Lu Weidong watched as he hailed a taxi and quickly disappeared on the street.
It's midnight right now, and the streets are deserted, with only the occasional empty taxis, private cars, and trucks passing by.
There were very few people riding bicycles, and almost no one was seen for half a day.
The men and women who had returned from the nightlife got out of the taxi, their bodies swaying, and some even ran to the roadside and vomited.
These young men and women dress avant-garde, and they already have the kind of trend that will come in various shapes and forms.
Lu Weidong returned to the noodle shop. He turned off all the lights in the house, then walked out and locked the security door of the shop.
After hailing a taxi, Lu Weidong arrived in Mong Kok.
The place where he settled was Tung Choi Street in Mong Kok. This is an ancient street. It was formerly the road leading to the vegetable fields from the ancient village of Mong Kok Village. After many changes, it eventually became one of the two most prosperous streets in Mong Kok.
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Another street is Sai Yeung Choi Street, which extends from north to south. These two sister streets are the most famous tourist spots in Kowloon.
Lively and bustling, narrow and crowded streets, densely packed signboards, colorful neon lights, long queues of fragrant snack stalls, policemen and gangsters, the two were mixed in and running around, knocking over stalls, pushing passersby, causing
There were bursts of exclamations,…….
Mong Kok is a place for leisure, dating, and growth. It has always been the most avant-garde, fashionable, and lively place in the entire city.
Lu Weidong got off the taxi and walked into Tongcai Street. The night market was still very lively, full of customers and very noisy.
Passing by a fish egg noodle shop, Lu Weidong went in and had a bowl. Satisfied with the taste of his memories, he returned to his place of stay and fell asleep.
In my daze, I suddenly heard the sound of the iron door opening.
Lu Weidong woke up and saw the dazzling sunlight coming from the window.
The sound of footsteps came from the living room, Lu Weidong frowned, and walked out of the bedroom.
What caught his eye was a grizzled old man, holding a bunch of keys and staring at Lu Weidong in surprise.
"Who are you? Why are you in Agen's house?" The gray old man's eyes widened, and there was a sense of wariness deep in his eyes.
Lu Weidong put on a smile and explained: "I am Uncle Gen's nephew. Now, this house has been transferred to my name. Are you Uncle Zhang?" At the end, Lu Weidong asked with a slight smile.
Uncle Zhang had a look of surprise on his face. After listening to Lu Weidong's explanation, he said with some doubt on his face: "Agen's nephew? Are you Lu Weidong?" After saying that, Uncle Zhang looked Lu Weidong up and down.
Lu Weidong smiled slightly, took out his ID from his pocket, handed it to Uncle Zhang, and sighed: "At the end of the year, Uncle Gen passed away! His only wish was that someone would inherit his old Jiu Wonton Noodle House.
So, he asked a ghost guy to go through the procedures for me and spent his life savings."
Uncle Zhang opened his eyes wide after hearing this. He couldn't close his mouth for a long time.
After a while, he came back to his senses, smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "Why bother? Why bother? I have worked hard all my life, but in the end I have nothing left."
Uncle Zhang handed the ID card back to Lu Weidong. He shook his head and walked towards the door.
Perhaps, the news came too suddenly, making it difficult for him to accept it for a while. Uncle Zhang's face was full of melancholy and depression.
When he arrived at the door, he suddenly thought of something. He turned over a bunch of keys in his hand, found one and took it off.
"Young man! Go on!" Uncle Zhang flicked his hand, and the key came straight to Lu Weidong.
This key is very fast, like lightning and flint, coming towards Lu Weidong's forehead.
Lu Weidong's heart moved, and he immediately stretched out his palm, pretending to receive the key.
Suddenly, the key passed over Lu Weidong's head.
Lu Weidong felt a huge impact caused by his hair, and finally died silently.
With a clang, the key fell on the iron door of the bedroom behind Lu Weidong.
The sound was very loud and carried far away.
"Uncle Zhang! The old man is full of energy!" Lu Weidong shrugged his shoulders and said with a fake smile.
Seeing this, Uncle Zhang showed a trace of disappointment in his eyes. He shook his head slowly and said, "Ah Dong! You are too weak! Take care of yourself, and if you have anything, go to the street teahouse to find me." After that, Uncle Zhang said
I left with a disappointed look on my face.
Lu Weidong watched at the door as Uncle Zhang disappeared completely. Then he closed the door and returned to the sofa.
I took it out and took a look, it was now around ten o'clock noon.
Lu Weidong was wondering whether he should go to Nanguang Company to get the start-up capital and radio station left for him by the ministry?
After thinking for a moment, Lu Weidong gave up the idea.
He took out all his belongings and counted them carefully. At the moment, he only had 1,100 Hong Kong dollars.
There are also these bits and pieces of change, which are probably only enough for one day's meals at the moment.
People come to ask for electricity bills, water bills, sanitation bills, etc. soon.
Living in Xiangjiang is not easy!
Also, those who can threaten his safety right now include Yang, Xu Qing, Mrs. Kiriruo, and Jayne who have fled to Xiangjiang.
Regarding Jayne, he was the bespectacled lawyer who helped Xu Qing escape.
His true identity is a new generation of military reunification agents, and so is Kiriruo. However, he was abandoned by this group of people. He is not a big banker, but an older generation of agents.
The identities of Kiriruo, Jayne, and Mrs. Kiriruo are all disguised. The entire Nanyang Trading Company is also a disguise. It is a stronghold of military special agents in Forty-Nine City. As these people are exposed one by one, Xu Qing
The others immediately fled back to East Bay.
The counterfeit banknote case was all covered by Nanyang Commercial Bank's business operations. As these people escaped, the counterfeit banknote case was solved.
Of course, there are still many secrets, such as Hua Gu, Meiyuan Theater, etc., but this is no longer something Lu Weidong can think about. At the moment, his task is to open up the situation for the Ministry of Security and regain a firm foothold in Xiangjiang.
What’s the first step?
The above did not give any plan, let everyone improvise and fight on their own.
At the end of the month, everyone must report their work progress.
Lu Weidong is not in a hurry about these.
He felt it was necessary to find shareholder Yang and bring this woman to justice.
Because, in the whole of Xiangjiang, this woman is the only one who may be able to directly identify the true identity of Lu Weidong.
Although, his current appearance has changed, becoming more plump and charming.
However, former acquaintances can still recognize him, Lu Weidong.
How can we find this woman, shareholder Yang? She came to Xiangjiang with a huge sum of money, where can she go?
Looking for Lu Weidong alone would undoubtedly be like looking for a needle in a haystack, with little hope.
What to do?
A name flashed through Lu Weidong's mind, Lei Luo, one of the four detectives and the only Inspector Hua.
However, Lu Weidong quickly eliminated this person.
Even if he, Lu Weidong, comes to find Lei Luo, with Lei Luo's ability, he will definitely find out the details about him, Lu Weidong.
Lame Hao!
These two names came to Lu Weidong's mind. He lay back on the sofa and began to meditate.