pjbooks Chapter 97 You take the blame for me, I'll defuse the minefield for you
Chapter 97 You take the blame for me, I'll defuse the minefield for you
Chapter 97 You'll take the blame for me, and I'll defuse the minefield for you (Please subscribe to the first chapter 1/5)
After witnessing the formidable fighting prowess of Qing Shuanghua and Hong Gun, each person with a towel scared off a dozen or so knife-wielding men.
Lin Yuanshan finally understood why Li Jianqing had said those words to him a few days ago at Hong Yihai Martial Arts School before signing the employment contract: "But there is one thing I must say beforehand."
Back then, I offended a formidable adversary, and in order to avoid implicating my employer...
If I were to suddenly resign one day, I hope the owner would accept my resignation.
Let's part amicably. You and Awei, don't ask me where I am.
Damn it, they managed to drive such a master to imprison himself for twelve years.
The rival that Lao Li was talking about was definitely no ordinary person!
Frowning in thought, Lin Yuanshan heard Biandanwei often boast about how powerful his master and the big boss he had been apprenticed to was.
Before his time travel, he had also seen videos from his peers who worked in social media, explaining how the actor who played Chen Zhen, Leung Siu-lung, fought a bloody battle in the Ping An Building when he was young, single-handedly taking on more than a dozen knife-wielding men.
Previously, Lin Yuanshan had been skeptical about these things, but now he believed them. It turned out that someone really could fight to such an outrageous degree!
At this moment, Li Jianqing silently took off the blood-stained towel and handed it to the dumbfounded Xiong.
Both Old Wu and Big Chicken took a step back, with Big Chicken instinctively raising his hand to cover his eyebrow.
Fortunately, Wu Shih-hao was also present.
I was also shocked by Han Jinqing's skills, but Hao Ge truly deserves to be the top seed.
He was the first to come to his senses, and his first action was to urge Lin Yuanshan to leave.
Next, he instructed Four-Eyes Man to spread the word in the streets that he was being chased in the walled city again, but fortunately, he and his men turned the tables and killed all the enemies, thus taking the blame upon himself.
Unfortunately, Hao-ge didn't know that this time, the blue towel was different from the iron head one last time.
It's not something that Ah Hao from the water room can cover up by simply stepping forward and issuing a "responsible statement."
Ding ding—ding ding—
The rickshaw bells sounded even more crisp and melodious on the streets late at night.
Tie Tou failed to get a chance to make a move, and now that they were out of the city, he would turn around from time to time to talk to Li Jianqing, who was following closely behind and protecting the side of the truck bed.
Li Jianqing has been confined to his martial arts school for twelve years, and his personality is completely different from that of the dock killer who abandoned the school and joined the underworld.
He responded to Tie Tou with "uh-huhs," but his eyes kept glancing at the truck bed.
Since leaving the walled city, this landlord has remained silent.
I thought he wanted to inspect the goods, so I hit him a little too hard. Hopefully, I scared him and he'll regret hiring me as his bodyguard!
Feeling anxious and uncertain along the way, Li Jianqing escorted Lin Yuanshan and the other person back to Changsha Bay Road.
The car stopped, and Lin Yuanshan finally spoke: "Brother Qing, the factory will be having its ribbon-cutting ceremony the day after tomorrow. All the workers will have to wear work clothes and name tags."
You and Brother Ironhead are at the administrative level, so you must wear suits.
The security department hasn't been established yet, but I promised you two that one of you would be an instructor and the other a supervisor.
However, you don't need to worry. I've already contacted a tailor, and he will help you both find suitable suits.
Finally, thank you for your hard work tonight. If there's nothing else, you can go back to the Changhua factory and rest.
Just then, Lin Yuanshan got out of the car and instructed Tie Tou, "It's Zhong's, the place we went to last time. Tomorrow morning, take Qing Ge there to try on clothes."
Remember to ask Chung Kee for a receipt after you pay, so you can get reimbursed when you get back.
"I'm an executive-level officer, and I get a suit?" Tie Tou exclaimed excitedly. "Then—Young Master Yuan, can I get an extra pig like you?"
Lin Yuanshan waved his hand and walked up the stairs: "Add it, add it, along with the tie clip, shirt and leather shoes, it's all the same, it doesn't matter if you don't add a little more."
Ignoring the stunned Qing, Tie Tou parked his bike and rushed up the stairs, his voice filled with excitement: "What about the wallet and lighter?"
"I'll take it! Ironhead, are you ripping us off now? How about I add all the hair oil to it?"
"Hehe, that works too. I want the Stamcon that Bai Mianjie uses—"
Inside the stairwell, one could hear Lin Yuanshan laughing and cursing, and Tie Tou chuckling foolishly.
Han Jinqing chuckled to himself. Even the driver and bodyguards were arranged to have respectable identities and be dressed properly. It seemed that he had worried for nothing. The next morning, it was not yet fully light.
He barely slept all night, constantly thinking about Tie Tou in the suit. He carefully got up to wash up, skipped breakfast, and hurriedly went downstairs to Li Jianqing.
Judging from this situation, Chung Kee's opening time today will definitely be earlier than expected.
Lin Yuanshan didn't get up until eight o'clock, while he was brushing his teeth and washing his face.
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Having been informed in advance, Shen Da Hui, who was covering for Tie Tou today, was already waiting at the door.
"Ahui, have you had breakfast yet?" Lin Yuanshan picked up a bowl of congee and called out towards the door, "Brother Tietou left without eating. There's plenty of congee and fried dough sticks."
"Wow, then don't waste it, Rabbit Girl, please serve me a bowl, thank you." Shen Da Hui didn't stand on ceremony, and sat down with a smile, taking a bite of half of the fried dough stick.
Traditional fried dough sticks must have both crispy and chewy textures, two opposing qualities.
If paired with soy milk or white porridge, the oily aroma combined with a sweet taste makes it a delightful experience in terms of both texture and flavor.
Lin Yuanshan, preoccupied with his thoughts, ate a bowl of plain porridge and went back to his room.
Seeing this, Shen Da Hui picked up the fried dough stick and the bowl, and quickly followed to the door.
At this moment, Lin Yuanshan had already taken out his pen and written a few lines: "Ah Hui, Cai Li Fo is currently in Hong Kong. Among the senior figures, which one has the greatest social influence?"
The founder of Choy Li Fut, Chen Xiang, was a disciple of monks/boxers from the Hung Society lineage in his early years, such as Choy Fut, Li Youshan and Chen Yuanhu.
Therefore, the early Choy Li Fut martial arts school was also called Hung Shing School, with Hung being the Hung of the Hung Clan.
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To avoid the taboo of the Qing Dynasty, the "Hong Sheng" Hall was later renamed "Hong Sheng" Hall and "Xiong Sheng" Hall.
At its core, this faction is either an outer branch or an offshoot of the Hongmen.
Throughout the late Qing Dynasty, Hung Shing Temple was an important branch of the Guangdong Heaven and Earth Society (Hongmen), and many famous masters of Choy Li Fut were themselves members of the Hongmen.
In the late Qing Dynasty, it was a common understanding in the martial arts world that Choy Li Fut was equivalent to the Hongmen martial arts sect. Of course, these are all things of the past.
It's 1963 now. Even the Republic of China is a thing of the past, let alone the Qing Dynasty.
Even if there is no Qing dynasty, one can rebel, but the righteous men of the Hongmen and the martial arts masters still need to make a living.
This gives us two paths.
One of them is white: opening a martial arts school to teach boxing, performing lion dances, treating injuries, doing orthopedics, selling ointments and medicinal wines, acting as a bodyguard, guarding a fellow-townsman's association/ancestral hall, and later, with the development of the Hong Kong film industry, a new profession emerged - stuntman.
One line is black: guarding the premises, collecting protection money, working as a thug, smuggling and escorting goods, patrolling casinos, collecting debts and lending money, acting as a gang protector, and a gang leader.
Compared to the first path, the second path is definitely faster at generating income.