He Xie's idea is very simple. When he was Yang Jinrong, he remembered that the Ministry of Security's files recorded that in the early days of the handover, Hong Kong Island ushered in a wave of "immigration". Many mainlanders went to Hong Kong, and they used all kinds of tricks.
This incident once aroused tension among the top officials of Hong Kong Island, so they attached great importance to this "immigration wave" and carried out strict inspections. One of the cases surprised Yang Jinrong.
This case was about a young man who was about to be deported to the mainland. He claimed to be the illegitimate son of a certain gang leader in Hong Kong. He was exiled to the mainland since he was a child because he was afraid that his enemies would be implicated. Of course, the police would not pay attention to him, but this young man did
An incident eventually forced the Hong Kong Island police to let him go and apply for a new Hong Kong Island household registration for him.
The specific operations involve some sensitive matters, so I won’t mention them here.
He Xie didn't know if this kind of thing had happened in different time and space, but with the attitude of giving it a try, he still made the call.
He Xie spoke pure Hong Kong-style Cantonese and seemed to know the inside of the police force very well, so the call was quickly received by the top brass of the police station. He Xie's words, both soft and hard, attracted the police station's attention.
Compared with the original incident, this time He Xie, a "pure Hong Kong citizen", personally testified that in order to avoid more trouble, Hong Kong Island quickly agreed to He Xie's request and promised to contact the mainland as soon as possible.
After hanging up the phone, He Xie also felt that he was very lucky. He just called this call to give it a try, but in fact he was not sure at all. In his plan, he even thought of Luo Li's boss Huang Zhiqiang, and wanted to use some means to use this
Human power brought Xu Tailang to Hong Kong Island. Unexpectedly, the phone call went surprisingly smoothly.
It can only be said that Hong Kong Island, which has just returned to China, is very sensitive at this time.
He Xie arrived at the small hotel where Xu Tailang stayed yesterday. At this time, his schoolbag was already bulging with 800,000 yuan in it.
He left two hundred thousand behind for emergencies.
In fact, it's less than 800,000. The money to buy the mobile phone just came from here.
It's probably more than 780,000.
He Xie knocked on Xu Tailang's door. When he opened the door, Xu Tailang was wrapped in a bath towel.
Glancing at the schoolbag He Xie was carrying, Xu Tailang was stunned: "You...are you here to do your homework?"
He Xie glanced at him, passed him and walked straight into the house. Xu Tailang closed the door and followed closely.
He Xie arrived in the room and poured all the money in his schoolbag onto the bed with a bang.
Xu Tailang's eyes widened instantly!
"Let me go, where did you get so much money?" He stepped forward and grabbed a handful of money.
"Here are 780,000 yuan." He Xie said, "Including the previous 100,000 yuan, this money is enough for you to operate. Find a bag and put it in it."
Xu Tailang was just impressed by He Xie's ability and money-splitting moves. Since he was a top racing driver in his previous life, he would not be held back for hundreds of thousands of dollars, so he quickly regained his composure.
"What about your identity?"
He Xie walked to the wicker chair by the window and sat down, saying: "The identity matter has been settled. If nothing else happens, the police will come to your door soon to ask you to apply for a new identity in person."
"There are people in the court who are easy to do things," Xu Tailang said sincerely, "It is good to have a good father!"
Yesterday, to show his sincerity, He Xie revealed his identity to Xu Tailang, so he asked this question.
He Xie didn't bother to explain, looked at Xu Tailang and said: "Your identity is the son of a Hong Kong boss. You don't know your father's name. You only know that others call him Uncle Kun. You can use your current name."
Xu Tailang, this time the police will help you handle some procedures for going to Hong Kong Island, as well as your temporary identity certificate..."
Xu Tailang listened very carefully, and if he was unsure about something, he would interrupt and ask questions. He Xie also patiently explained to him again and again.
After Xu Tailang completely remembered the questions about his new identity, He Xie began to explain some details to him.
In fact, it is impossible for He Xie to completely trust Xu Tailang. After all, money is very attractive to people. It would be disgusting if Xu Tailang was dazzled by money and really planned to stay in this era and live freely.
So he went straight to the point and warned Xu Tailang that he only had one year. On this day next year, as soon as Xu Tailang in this time and space is born, he himself will disappear. If something unexpected happens, Xu Tailang may completely disappear without a trace.
It seems that it has never appeared in this world.
After all, entrusting others to make money for you is a big deal and cannot be explained clearly in a few words.
The two talked in many details. At noon, they went down to a restaurant to continue talking while eating. By the time they finished eating, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon.
"When will the police come back to find me?" After returning to the hotel room, Xu Tailang finally couldn't help but ask.
Sometimes this feeling of waiting for trial can be really uncomfortable.
"Maybe now, maybe tomorrow, it's possible anytime." He Xie said nonsense, "In short, be prepared. As long as you are not stupid enough to confess, this matter is almost certain."
He Xie thought for a while, picked up the intercom phone, and asked the front desk for pen and paper.
Xu Tailang didn't ask why he wanted paper and pen. He was now very interested in He Xie: "How old were you before you traveled through time?"
He Xie glanced at him: "My grandson likes racing and he is your fan, what do you think?"
Xu Tailang looked like "it's true": "My guess is that you are a cunning person..."
Seeing He Xie's expression was unkind, Xu Tailang changed his mind decisively: "You look so scheming and calculating. You won't be able to be so thoughtful at your age."
He Xie said with a dark face: "If you don't know how to chat, don't talk."
Xu Tailang smiled apologetically: "No, we are fellow villagers, and I don't dislike you for being old. People say that fellow villagers meet fellow villagers..."
"Just give me a shot in the butt." He Xie answered calmly.
Xu Tailang's expression suddenly froze, he was stunned for a while, then he scratched his head in embarrassment: "By the way, why do you need paper and pen?"
"It's used to practice archery." He Xie said.
Xu Tailang's eyes widened: "How do you practice this?"
He Xie sneered: "You know you can't practice but you still ask? Of course it's for writing. Can the paper and pen be used for anything else?"
Are you trying to taunt people? I can’t see that you mean it? You want to use this childish way to test and gradually take the initiative. I can only say that you are thinking too much, young man.
Soon, a waiter brought a pen and paper. He Xie wrote the words "flowers" and handed it to Xu Tailang: "Do you still remember the lyrics of this song?"
Before Xu Tailang could react, he said confusedly: "Remember, what's wrong?"
He Xie said: "Create it, you write the lyrics, and I'll compose the music."
Xu Tailang was stunned and subconsciously said: "Isn't this plagiarism? Isn't it too cheap?"
"How can you say businessmen are cheap?" He Xie asked, "We don't plagiarize, we are just porters of ideas."
Xu Tailang looked at He Xie for a long time and sighed: "You are so cheap!"
After a pause, he added: "Do you think my image is more suitable for a wilder rock style? In fact, I also have a dream of releasing an album."