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Chapter 198 [Small means, small accidents]

Chapter 190 Two [Small tricks, small accidents]

The city of HK, how to say it.

Probably because of childhood filters and the influence of a large number of Hong Kong films, many young people in the mainland are full of beautiful yearning for this place.

But it actually went - that's what happened.

The streets are very narrow, and most streets are just two lanes in both directions.The distance between the buildings is very close, and the depression is like a pigeon cage.

However, the streets are clean and very clean, and when you walk on the road, you can see from time to time a SIR patrolling in uniform, as shown in Hong Kong films.

But Chen Nuo didn't like this place very much.

If you count your past life, Chen Nuo has been to this city many times.

I always feel that there are a lot of people in HK, and their mentality is very strange. When you meet local people, as long as you speak Mandarin instead of Cantonese, you will feel that the other party has a feeling of being slightly above you.

Even when eating in a restaurant, the waiters don't look good.

This sense of superiority has a historical origin.

In the 90s, the economic level of HK far surpassed that of the mainland. The monthly income of an ordinary person in HK can reach more than ten thousand Hong Kong dollars.

At that time, a driver who drove a truck in HK could go to a place like SZ to raise a second room, and the cost was very high.

To know what the 90s was like, the average monthly salary in first- and second-tier cities in the Mainland is only a few hundred yuan.

But after 2000, this gap is shrinking at a rapid speed!Before Chen Nuo came back from rebirth, HK's economy had already declined badly - because of the shift of the economic center of gravity, its position in the regional economy had been greatly weakened.

But now, it's 2001.

It's still a time of great superiority.

Chen Nuo and his party were too lazy to eat breakfast at the hotel in the morning, so they went out, walked along Canton Road, and randomly found a tea restaurant to eat.

The attire of the group is obviously mainland tourists - mainly Lei Ge and Zhu Dazhi.

These two are the standard dress of mainland men of this era: wearing a T-shirt, they have to tuck the hem of the clothes into their pants.Also hang a phone case on the belt.

Looking at the board is upright, in fact, it is very dirty.

Chen Nuo didn't care about this, and didn't deliberately correct the clothes of Brother Lei and others.

In his opinion, whether a person is confident or not, it doesn't matter what you wear.

Gangzhu Qiao wears a T-shirt every time at the press conference, which is also brilliant.

There is no need to deliberately imitate other people's attire because you want to accommodate others' discriminatory eyes.

When in the tea restaurant, the attitude of the waiters was obviously indifferent and impatient.Especially when Brother Lei and Zhu Dazhi were looking at the menu with great interest and flipping through the selection, the waiter stood there and tapped the table impatiently with the pencil in his hand, with a greasy expression on his face.

He also muttered something in Cantonese.

Although I don't understand it, it's obviously not a good word.

Zhu Dazhi was a stick, and he didn't notice other people's expressions at all.

Brother Lei, who is fine, noticed it, and his face was a little unhappy.He didn't understand what the waiter said, but he heard a word.

Yankees.

Just when Brother Lei was about to stare and lose his temper, Chen Nuo patted the back of his hand and suppressed it.

Chen Nuo raised his head and quickly reported several dish names to the waiter: "Three servings of pork bone noodles, two servings of rice rolls, two servings of double-skin milk, and five cups of milk tea with ice."

Chen Nuo speaks Mandarin.

Either he doesn't speak Cantonese, or he doesn't want to.

Not used to it!

The waiter left impatiently.

"Stupid you, eating in the restaurant, you lose your temper with the waiter before the food is served, are you not afraid of spitting on your food?"

Chen Nuo smiled and looked at Brother Lei.

Brother Lei was a little upset: "Damn, what a temper. I am a customer, not a beggar."

"It's normal. The locals look down on mainland tourists now and think we are poor."

"what?"

Chen Nuo smiled and looked at the waiter with his eyes: "Do you know how much a waiter can earn a month working in this place?"

Before waiting for Brother Lei to guess, Chen Nuo smiled and said, "This kind of business is very good in this location... A month's salary is over [-] Hong Kong dollars."

"Fuck!" Brother Lei's eyes widened.

Ten thousand? !

In Jinling, a civil servant who is envied by everyone earns a monthly salary of only [-]!

Brother Lei's salary for the salesperson in his store is [-] plus commission a month, which is quite conscientious.

In HK, a waiter earns over [-] a month? !

"It's different." Chen Nuo shook his head and said, "If this money is spent in the mainland, it will naturally be a lot of money.

In HK, these people actually have a very hard life.

These waiters are all at the bottom, and maybe the whole family lives in village houses, and even public housing has to wait - oh, public housing is probably equivalent to our affordable housing, but here is a very low price government rent for the common people.

And there is no turn, and it may take ten years to wait.

There is a word here called boring room, which is often a family of several people living in one room, and the area of ​​one room may be seven or eight square meters.

Many people with a monthly salary of tens of thousands of yuan are actually poor here, and the place where they live is no different from the pigeon cage. "

After a pause, Chen Nuo smiled and said, "Brother Lei, how big is your house in Jinling?"

Brother Lei was a little embarrassed: "That... [-] square meters, I bought one two years ago to get married."

"One hundred square meters, in HK, it's called a thousand-foot mansion."

"I'm going, is HK so rude?"

"Yes, the place is small, resource monopoly is strong, inflation is also strong, and prices are inflated."

With that said, Chen Nuo pointed to the menu: "You saw how expensive things are when ordering food just now. It's just such an ordinary roadside tea restaurant. It costs hundreds of us to eat ordinary food.

In our case, it is one month's salary. "

Brother Lei calculated the price, and then calculated the monthly salary of tens of thousands. In an instant, he felt that these HK people are simply struggling...

The salary figures are high, but the local purchasing power is low.

These topics are too complicated and a bit sensitive. After the waiter brought the meal, Chen Nuo stopped talking about it.

He brought a bowl of double-skin milk to Song Qiaoyun and said with a smile, "Miss, try this."

Then gave another bowl to Xiao Ye.

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Money is actually currency, it depends on purchasing power.

Numbers are meaningless.

The monthly salary of Hong Kong people is 50 yuan, and it costs [-] or [-] yuan to buy a bottle of mineral water, and [-] yuan to eat a bowl of noodles.

A room of seven or eight square meters would cost three or five thousand to rent.

Then what happiness is there?
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When he returned to the hotel, Lao Jiang was still resting in his room.

Teacher Jiang made up his mind not to go out. He took a deep breath in the room and adjusted his state to prepare for battle.

Chen Nuo bought a takeaway and brought it back to Song Qiaoyun.

That Song Zhicun didn't show up, and the Song family didn't come either.I don't know if it is because of Wude, not disturbing the opponent before the competition, or because of other disdainful thoughts.Maybe both.

Chen Nuo asked Song Qiaoyun, and the time for the competition was set in two days, at a martial arts gym in Song's family in HK - the so-called flagship store.

After asking and understanding this, Chen Nuo felt relieved for the time being.

So, for the next two days, I simply relaxed my mind, and took Xiao Ye Hao Nan Ge Lei Ge Zhu Dazhi with a group of people around HK every day.

The car of Dongtian Club became their special car, and it was convenient to use anyway.

Brother Lei and Zhu Dazhi went all over the holy places in Hong Kong they wanted to go.

What Causeway Bay, what Tsim Sha Tsui, what Temple Street...

result……

"What's the matter, it's better not to go if you go, the streets are shabby, old and narrow, hey!"

Disillusionment is all disillusionment.

Chen Nuo originally wanted to take Xiao Ye to Disney.

As a result, when I asked about it, I found that I had an oolong... In 2001, HK Disneyland had not yet opened.

However, I did go to Ocean Park.

After taking another day, I led the team to a famous Hong Kong filming location: the Lantau film studio.

The result was also disappointing.

Destroyed long ago.

In 2001, the golden age of Hong Kong films had passed away, leaving only the afterglow.

I also went to see the famous Hung Hom Stadium. Its shape is very characteristic, but in fact that is the case. The Hung Hom Stadium built in the 80s is actually a bit old.

It was only renovated once in 2009.

The only thing that amazes everyone is the famous Central.

In fact, it is the current CBD of HK, all kinds of beautiful high-rise office buildings, built along the Taiping Mountain.

However, in the eyes of Chen Nuo, who was used to seeing Lujiazui in later generations, he always felt that the place in Central was a little bit of a family. It was still the same problem.

The dazzling HK in the golden age of Hong Kong films, after all, only exists in childhood memories...

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On the third night of coming to HK, Song Zhicun finally showed up!
The old man of the Song family, who had a relationship with Chen Nuo, brought someone to the hotel and personally hosted Lao Jiang and Song Qiaoyun for a meal.

Chen Nuo unceremoniously followed and rubbed a meal.

In fact, Song Zhicun had already heard from his subordinates that Lao Jiang and his wife also brought a group of apprentices.

It's actually a little surprising.

Because when arranging the itinerary, the Song family was only responsible for the couple's air tickets and accommodation.

You said earlier that there are too many people, the Song family is not bad for this amount of money, but it seems that they are stingy.

At the dinner table, Song Zhicun was very polite... that kind of indifferent politeness.

Because the competition was going on the next day, no one drank.At the dinner table, we casually chatted about things in the martial arts world.

However, Lao Jiang is obviously not very good at chatting - he has lived in seclusion in the school and has been ignoring the affairs of the martial arts world for many years, and many topics cannot be discussed at all.

On the other hand, Chen Nuo, under his deliberate support, heard a lot of gossip from Song Zhicun.

At the end of the dinner, Song Zhicun suddenly sighed.

"Old Jiang, in fact, according to my temperament, this competition is really not much necessary.

Our two families are actually a family. Since we are a family, why bother.Recognizing the ancestors and returning to the ancestry, the reunion after a long absence should be more about the relationship.

But...for the sake of the ancestor's last wish, this competition had to be carried out.

In the ring tomorrow, please bear with me. "

This is so beautifully said.

Lao Jiang was actually a little emotional.

However, Chen Nuo didn't quite believe Song Zhicun.

If you really want to talk about love, Lao Jiang and his wife have been in HK for so many days, and they haven't invited anyone to meet at home?
Song Qiaoyun is the only descendant of the [-]-year-old Song family.

No uncles and uncles were seen, and Song Zhicun's father did not speak.

Sure enough, Song Zhicun then smiled: "Since it's a family, apart from the competition, we must also talk about affection.

Tomorrow's competition, according to the old rules of the rivers and lakes, will always have some luck.

The gambling contracts agreed by the ancestors before, whether it is incense or the token of the clan, are naturally included in it.

But... I heard that your life in the mainland is also very difficult, so I made my own decision and added some other bets. "

With that said, Song Zhicun smiled and took out a check.

"Here is 200 million Hong Kong dollars, Standard Chartered Bank cashier's check, which can be cashed at any time."

Lao Jiang's face changed: "You want to buy me?"

"Of course not!" Song Zhicun shook his head and said, "This is tomorrow's bet."

"Betting money?" Lao Jiang shook his head: "I won't be able to get this bet if I lose it!"

"Where is it!"

Song Zhicun sighed: "Old Jiang, you underestimate me.

This bet will be certified by several invited martial arts veterans at the scene of the competition tomorrow.

After the test, whether you win or lose, it's all yours! "

Give 200 million regardless of winning or losing?
Then why wait until the fight is over?
Isn't that the appearance fee?

Isn't that taking off your pants and farting?
Zhang Linsheng was a little at a loss.

However, Chen Nuo smiled in his heart.

This Song Zhicun is quite clever.

Just think about it... No matter you win or lose, I will give you 200 million... Then when it comes to the martial arts arena, do you have the nerve to fight me hard?
Don't say sorry.

Even at a critical moment, you hesitate for half a second - for a martial arts practitioner of Lao Jiang's level, I am afraid that they will be able to tell the difference!
This is Song Zhicun's purpose tonight.

First use soft words to talk about love, and then use money as a footnote.

In order to shake Lao Jiang's fighting spirit!
Although Song Zhicun originally had a higher chance of winning.But this competition is too beneficial to him. Using this method, whether it is successful or not, even if it can increase the odds of winning by half a point, is worth it.

Lao Jiang is a kind person, and after Song Zhicun made such a manipulation, his momentum softened.

Song Zhicun then said: "After the competition tomorrow, the family has prepared a dinner party. Although my father is seriously ill, he will make a living in person. At that time... it's time for the two of us to get together and gossip.

Hey, the grievances and grievances for a hundred years, why bother, they are all family. "

Song Zhicun left immediately, and stated that he would send someone to pick him up in a car tomorrow, and then take him away.

Lao Jiang sighed: "This Lao Song is not a bad person."

Chen Nuo looked at Lao Jiang and smiled in a low voice: "But he's not a good person."

It's okay, use a little psychological warfare, but it's not too much.

No dirty hands.

Chen Nuo was quite satisfied.

It's good, you play psychological cards with small tactics to soften the will to fight with affection.

Then I will cheat on you.

Fair enough.

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There is a limit to human energy.

Those who practice martial arts may have a higher ceiling, but it is definitely not infinite.

Chen Nuo is very clear that even if he cheats Zhang Linsheng by playing puppets, Zhang Linsheng's own physical fitness is limited, and some movements, even if they use Chen Nuo's mental power, use Chen Nuo's consciousness to control , but Brother Haonan still couldn't do it.

Therefore, Chen Nuo is still prepared.

In the evening, the driver assigned by President Dongtian in HK delivered a set of items that Chen Nuo had ordered him to rush to order two days ago...

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Battle Day!
At noon, Chen Nuo and Zhang Linsheng waited at the door of Lao Jiang's room.

When Lao Jiang and his wife opened the door, Lao Jiang's attitude had changed a lot!
The teacher who taught the dough balls on weekdays has a restrained and calm breath at this moment, but there is a faint flow of brilliance in his eyes, giving people a feeling of still water and deep water.

He was wearing a short linen gown, thin-soled shoes, and his hair was neatly combed.

Song Qiaoyun followed her husband, glanced at the two apprentices waiting at the door of the room, and nodded lightly.

"Let's go." Lao Jiang walked in front with his head held high.

Chen Nuo and Zhang Linsheng also changed into their sportswear today and walked behind Lao Jiang like two horses.

"Brother Haonan."

"What?"

"Do you think that our master is in good spirits today!"

"Well, I feel that the master's bearing today is very similar to a martial arts master."

Lao Jiang walked in front and heard the whispers of the two apprentices, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

I meditated for three consecutive days to adjust my breath, so that my internal breath has been adjusted to the best state that my current state can achieve.

Hmph, the two boys, they have a bit of a wink!
But then, the conversation behind him continued.

"Do you think that our master's momentum today is very similar to Huo Yuanjia?"

"Ah? When you say that, it's a bit similar!"

Lao Jiang found his feet staggered, turned his head and glared at the two stupid apprentices.

I'm here to fight a martial arts contest! !
Like Huo Yuanjia?

Will you chat!

What's so special about Huo Yuanjia is that he died in the ring, okay?
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In the downstairs lobby of the hotel, people from the Song family were already waiting.

The leader was a man in his 30s, wearing a suit and black-rimmed glasses. He was thin and slender.

Watching Lao Jiang and his group come out of the elevator, the man greeted them with a smile.

"Brother Jiang Shi!"

Lao Jiang looked at this man curiously.

"My lord Song Chengye, Song Zhicun is my eldest brother."

I understand, it is the third child of the second generation of the Song family.

It has long been heard that there are three males from the second generation of the Song family, and the eldest Song Zhicun is the one who will compete with Lao Jiang today.

The third son, Song Chengye, was the youngest son of an old man of the Song family, but...he heard that he didn't practice martial arts.

From the looks of it, the figure is thin and the temperament is gentle, and it really doesn't look like a Lianjiazi.

"I have long heard that Jiang Shixiong is very skilled in martial arts. I specially asked my father for orders to pick you up today to pick you up at the place where you will compete."

Song Chengye's smile and tone were very polite, and he pointed outside: "The car is ready."

The other party was polite, so was Lao Jiang, and Song Qiaoyun also came up to meet the other party and greeted him.

Song Chengye's attitude towards Song Qiaoyun was even more polite and a little closer: "In terms of it, Sister Qiaoyun, I should call you cousin."

After a pause, he said in a low voice: "This competition is really not at the right time. It was supposed to be a close family. The relatives met each other, but they had to fight each other. Hey... This time, I really feel wronged. seated."

Outside the hotel, two cars were already parked there.

"Brother Song Shi, cousin Qiaoyun, please get into my car, we can chat on the road." Song Chengye pointed to a Mercedes-Benz sedan in front of him and smiled, "The two nobles can sit in the commercial car in the back. My people will take good care of them."

Lao Jiang was about to nod his head.

Chen Nuo instinctively felt that something was wrong, and suddenly said: "Master, let's still have a car, I still have something to tell you."

Lao Jiang was a little puzzled, but Song Qiaoyun nodded: "Alright, since everyone came together, naturally they will go all the way."

Song Chengye was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Alright, then I'll take the commercial car with you too."

So, the group got into the commercial car, but let the men brought by Song Chengye sit in his own luxury car.

In the commercial car, Lao Jiang and Song Chengye sat in the second row, Song Qiaoyun and Zhang Linsheng sat in the third row.

The third row can theoretically seat three people, but it will be a little crowded, but it is not always good to squeeze with the wife

Chen Nuo took the initiative to sit in the co-pilot's seat.

The car started, the commercial vehicle was at the head, and the Mercedes-Benz was at the back.

On the way, Song Chengye and Lao Jiang exchanged a few words. Seeing that Lao Jiang didn't talk too much, he didn't bother anymore. He just kept talking to Song Qiaoyun, and he also talked about some legends of the ancestors of the Song family.

The city area of ​​HK is small and the streets are narrow, and the convoys drive along the way without rushing.

I saw a crossroads, and I turned here to enter the tunnel...

Suddenly, Chen Nuo's heart moved slightly!
A small truck driving towards here in front of him faintly gave him a strange feeling.

When the pickup truck was driving all the way, its speed was neither too fast nor slow, but as it got closer, it suddenly accelerated.

Chen Nuo immediately glanced back from the mirror.

I saw that Song Chengye, sitting in the second row seat, with his body posture, his knees slightly bent, his head bowed, his arms gently folded in front of his chest...

Chen Nuo's heart jumped!
At the same time, the small truck in front of the side suddenly banged violently...

The powerful mental power made Chen Nuo instantly capture that, more than ten meters away, the driver on the truck looked hideous!The accelerator has been stepped on to the bottom!

The sound insulation effect of the commercial car is very good, and no one else in the car can hear the roar of the engine from outside.

After Chen Nuo noticed it, a stern look flashed in his eyes!
Just look at the truck, the driver is holding the steering wheel with both hands, and suddenly, the driver's face changes!
The steering wheel automatically turned to one side uncontrollably!The driver exclaimed, but he couldn't react. The pickup hit the metal barrier on the side of the road at one end, then rolled over and fell to the side of the road. Under the effect of continuity, it slipped forward for many meters...

There was a loud noise outside, which alerted the convoy here, and the driver had already stepped on the brakes!

The people in the car watched in amazement at the truck that had smashed over the isolation barrier and rolled over to the ground seven or eight meters away, and the tires were still turning gently.

I saw that the door was opened, and the driver inside crawled out with blood on his head.

At this time, there were pedestrians on the side of the road, and they quickly pulled the driver to the side of the road to sit down, and some people called the police...

Inside the car, Lao Jiang and others all looked surprised. They didn't expect to witness such a car accident.

Chen Nuo carefully observed Song Chengye, and sure enough, he saw a hint of surprise in this guy's eyes, but then it was covered up.

"Master, it seems that there was a car accident over there."

The driver looked back at Song Chengye.

Song Chengye frowned and said nothing.

Chen Nuo suddenly said, "Mr. Song, is it time for the competition? Are we staying here to watch the fun? Or should we go to the competition?"

As soon as Chen Nuo said this, Song Chengye immediately shook his head and said with a smile, "The traffic accident is naturally handled by the police, let's go to the martial arts hall."

He casually opened the car window again, and confessed to the two men who got out of the Mercedes-Benz parked behind: "Go and see, if you can help, help."

The car drove slowly again, and Chen Nuo smiled: "Mr. Song, you are so kind."

Song Chengye nodded and smiled, but stopped talking.

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