Rebirth of Hong Kong Island, I, the rice class leader

Chapter 149 149: Of course I am looking for you to make a fortune, am I looking for you to chat?

When the lanterns first came on, Axia led Liping down the stairs.

"Wow."

Xiao Liping rushed to Gao Yao: "Uncle, it's so rare to see you."

She broke off her fingers and counted carefully, then said with a sure face: "At least 7, 8, 10 days."

Axia walked closer slowly and looked at Gao Yao with a smile on her face: "I just taught her numbers."

"Wow."

Gao Yao lifted up little Liping and spun her around: "I didn't expect Liping to be so powerful. She can even do numbers."

"I will help my uncle do the accounting in the future."

Xiao Liping said proudly: "That requires wages."

Gao Yao put Liping down with a serious look on his face: "I didn't expect Liping to want to settle money with me."

"I originally thought we were talking about feelings."

"But relationships also cost money."

Liping retorted with a sweet voice. When she saw that Gao Yao's face was as serious as iron, she said timidly: "I can accept it...it's cheaper."

Liping has been taken to the grocery store by Guantai and Yanni since she was a child. She is used to seeing money and comparing pennies, so she has known for a long time that money is a very important thing.

Previously, Gao Bin often laughed at Liping for being a lonely ghost (stingy) at a young age.

Being able to get her to talk now is as good as the sun rising from the west.

Axia quickly stepped forward and hugged Liping: "Uncle is joking with you."

"Ah? Sister Xia?"

Liping was so angry that she wanted to run away: "Bad guy, let's ignore him."

Gao Yao felt something was wrong, so he called Liping to stop.

"Why do you call him Sister Xia and call me uncle?"

"Ang!" Liping raised her little head, "You are so old."

Gao Yao is sweating, little brats nowadays know too much.

Axia couldn't help laughing. She lowered her head and hugged Liping before leaving: "You can't be like this."

She looked back, looking forward to Shenghui,

"Brother, please don't act like a child."

Gao Yao rubbed his nose and said, "Just don't give her food."

"unless…"

He chuckled a few times.

Axia's face turned red and she lightly stamped her feet: "Don't do this in front of the children."

Liping got out from under Axia's armpit. She stuck out her tongue and made a face while saying, "Uncle, I have some sad news for you."

Gao Yao struck: "Does the little devil still know what misfortune is?"

"Grandma and grandma are shipping goods tonight."

Gao Yao's eyes widened. This was indeed unfortunate news. He looked at Axia.

Axia nodded lightly: "Sister Yanni said she didn't know how long she would be busy, so she wanted to put Liping here with us."

This is just shooting yourself in the foot.
Gao Yao could only swallow it with tears.

……

at the same time,

Fat Zaikun and Fei Bao finally finished a pot of fragrant pork.
"Cool."

Fatty Kun put one foot on the stool and said while picking his teeth: "Dragon City's fragrant meat hotpot is the best in Hong Kong."

“The taste is always a bit different from other places.”

"You are now a big demolition house in Kowloon, how can you still care about such a small appetite?"

Feibao is rubbing his toes. People in Hong Kong often suffer from tinea pedis. It is difficult to cure, it is contagious quickly, and it is extremely itchy when it attacks. You can only feel better by rubbing it from time to time.

Fei Bao had a happy expression on his face: "Eat and drink. If you fart, hurry up."

"Of course I'm looking for you to make a fortune. Do I really want to chat with you?" Fatty Kun stretched out his hand, and Waizilun beside him quickly took out a small packet of oil paper packets from his pocket and put it in his hand.

"Now, don't say that your brother Kun didn't take care of his original brothers after he became prosperous outside."

Fatty Kun threw the oil paper bag in front of Fatty on the opposite side.

"Brother Bao, times have changed. Nowadays, when doing business, goods are constantly rotating. We must also make new plans and change."

"We are all good brothers, so I will take care of you."

"Dao Youming!"

Fei Bao shouted in a rough voice: "You are rewarded."

There was someone sleeping in the shadow of the stall. After hearing the call, the guy who was sleeping like a dead pig jumped up and ran to the table.

"Thank you...Thank you, Mr. Bao."

Fellow Taoist Ming had no flesh left in his body and was reduced to a bamboo pole. He sniffed and reached for the yellow arsenic on the table.

Fei Bao grabbed the skinny hand stretched out by Taoist friend Ming: "Abba has been so kind to you, how should you repay me?"

Dao Youming only has eyes for the yellow arsenic on the table. What does foreign objects have to do with him?
"My lord."

Dao Youming trembled uncontrollably: "Of course I will give you whatever you want. Everything I have is yours."

Fei Bao then let go of Youming's hand and said, "It still sounds like a human saying."

"Chasing the dragon on the edge."

Dao Youming hurriedly asked the stall owner to borrow a candle, then took out the rolled tinfoil from his pocket and unfolded it. He carefully poured a little yellow arsenic on the tinfoil.

"Fuck."

Fatty Kun thought that all the bastards would fall on him, but he didn't expect that this guy wanted to save his life, so he asked Fatty Bao: "This guy doesn't have much flesh on his body. What do you like about him?"

"Oh?"

Fatty Kun suddenly thought of Fatty's hobbies and smiled half-heartedly: "Is there a girl in his family that you like?"

"Lot of bullshit."

The tin foil was hot, and white smoke rose like a flying dragon. Taoist friend Ming took a long breath, and the white smoke flew into his nose.

Fei Bao sniffed and looked at Dao Youming again. He seemed to have become a clay puppet.

"Dao Youming?"

Fei Bao poured the tea on the table directly into Dao Youming's face: "Fuck."

The Taoist friend woke up and looked at Fei Bao blankly.

He fixed his eyes on Fei Bao and said, "If you start your own business, you will make a fortune if you get it."

"How about it? Do you want to get on the boat and play together?"

"Fuck!"

Fei Bao stood up and cursed: "Play with your mother's balls."

"Dao Youming, is there anyone at home?"

"Yes, yes."

Dao Youming giggled: "Master Bao, Zhenzhen does her homework at home every day."

Fei Bao walked away in a hurry, and Waizilun clenched his fists: "This beast."

"Boss, are we unable to reach an agreement?"

Fatty Kun looked sideways at his stupid subordinate,

"Why are you so smart all of a sudden?"

He grinned crookedly: "I see he's gone. He must have fallen out."

Fatty Kun laughed: "Silly boy, it takes three brews to make the tea fragrant."

Fat Boy Kun is destined to have a fat baby. This guy is lustful and delicious, and he likes to show off his power the most.

He didn't think Fei Bao would miss such a good opportunity to make a fortune.

Now, it's just playing hard to get for myself.

(End of this chapter)