"Hello, Lord Zhuang!"

Huo Qingsong wore a white sweatshirt with a sweater shirt tied around his neck. The shirt was lightly draped over his shoulders, and the two cuffs were tied into a knot on his chest.

His outfit is very youthful and energetic, coupled with the curly hair and airplane head, the style and temperament are very obvious.

At this time, Huo Qingsong walked out of the kitchen under Chen Xijiu's introduction and respectfully bowed to the "big guy" and greeted him with a shovel and a brush in his hand.

He was cautious and cautious, obviously it was the first time to meet the boss, and he was a little scared.

"Good, good! Stay and eat together!" Zhuang Shikai replied repeatedly. After gnawing the apple, he lowered his head and took out a box of cigars from the cabinet and lit the cigars, saying very much to "Chen Xijiu".

He behaved very kindly, not like a Hong Kong Island boss, like the elders of the neighbors next door.

No way, I have known Brother Xi Jiu for more than ten years, so I still have to give some face.

What's more, Chen Xijiu made it clear that he had brought Huo Qingsong on a special trip to "recognize people", that is, to introduce the relationship, and so on, maybe there is something to help, but if you don't help, just wait and see.

While sitting on the sofa, he raised his head, looked at the young and immature face, and immediately knew: "My nephew! This is definitely my nephew!"

Huo Qingsong is like a "fine nine" when he was young. Not only does he look and temperament, but he also likes sports and brushing abalone on his face.

Pour out a mold!

It is precisely because the two are so similar that Zhuang Shikai can guess Chen Xijiu's importance to Huo Qingsong, and first give Huo Qingsong a chance.

"Thank you Lord Zhuang."

Huo Qingsong showed joy and hurriedly bent over to thank him.

Master Zhuang opened his mouth to keep him!

He is qualified to be on the table, get to know the Zhuangye, and enter the eyes of the Zhuangye.

Otherwise, when Lord Zhuang and Xi Jiu sit together to eat and drink, he will have to stand next to him and serve as a "servant" with tea and water!

No matter where your Tm comes from! What does it look like!

After all, you have to save face from the Zhuangye!

"Master Zhuang! Then I'll go in to watch the fire!" Chen Xijiu caught the chatter box in a timely manner and preached contentedly.

Zhuang Shikai nodded: "Well! You are still good at cooking abalone!"

"Hehehe..."

Chen Xijiu gave his nephew a look, and the two of them returned to the back kitchen obediently and continued to concentrate on cooking abalone.

"Ugh!"

"This thin nine!"

Zhuang Shikai sat on the sofa, exhaled a white mist gently, shook his head, his expression was a little emotional.

Ami sat next to her and gently stretched out her **** and gently massaged her husband's temples. The movements were light and detailed, giving people a very relaxing feeling.

Zhuang Shikai held a cigar in his hand, leaned against the back of the sofa chair, and slowly closed his eyes...

He fell into a state of enjoyment, and began to enjoy the warmth of going home after get off work and the comfort of being a boss.

A wife helped him massage, and a former inspector helped him cook abalone. Think about it, it's not bad.

Hehe, Chen Xijiu used to cook abalone for Luo Ge's house, but now he has turned to Chuangye to cook. He can only say that there is a good craftsmanship, the times will change, and the person who cooks abalone will not change.

The most important thing is to cook the abalone deliciously! Otherwise, no one will eat his abalone!

However, Tsk Tsk, Xi Jiu's cooking skills are really good, and Sir Zhuang is full of praise after eating.

Of course, Brother Xi Jiu didn't burn incense temporarily, he used the method of boiled abalone to ask for help. He would come to Master Zhuang every one or two months when he was free.

Sometimes he came by himself, and sometimes it was Mr. Zhuang who asked him to come. Both of them were brothers of equal status, and there were not so many rules.

Xi Jiu didn't like to please Luo Ge and be a dog for Luo Ge before, trembling and doing things well.

As for today... Chen Xijiu did have something to look for him, so he was more disciplined and played an emotional card with "abalone".

Zhuang Shikai doesn’t catch a cold when burning incense temporarily, and he still values ​​feelings a little bit more...

It happens to be a little brotherly with Xi Jiu, so let's try our best to help!

Ami helped her husband press her head and didn't say a word during the whole process, so that her husband could rest well, and she wouldn't interrupt the man's affairs.

After half an hour.

On the table.

"Master Zhuang!"

"Your favorite fresh abalone!"

Chen Xijiu walked out of the kitchen holding a casserole and shouted.

It can be seen that he really loves cooking.

I saw him put the casserole in the center of the table and opened the hot casserole to reveal a large abalone the size of six fists, drenched in sauce, and a beautiful slice of abalone.

These big abalones are full of color, fragrance and taste.

Zhuang Shikai picked up a piece of chopsticks, put it in the bowl, and said with a smile: "Sit down! Don't be busy all the time!"

"Xinjiu! Qingsong! Sit by yourself!"

Master Zhuang took a bite of abalone with his mouth, his mouth full of fresh juice and fragrant, showing a satisfied expression, and he pointed to the seat next to him with his chopsticks.

At this time, the table is already full of some home-cooked dishes, including seafood and green vegetables as the main ingredient, braised flavor, and side dishes, which are enough for a family's usual meal.

Chen Xijiu and Huo Qingsong's uncles and nephews took care of these dishes. At most, there were some servants in the kitchen who could not hide their craftsmanship.

With the last finale on the stage!

Chen Xijiu wiped his palms, and said with a smile, "Okay."

"Thank you Lord Zhuang."

He glanced at Huo Qingsong, and the two of them sat down in the empty seats one by one.

There are a total of five people sitting at the table.

Zhuang Shikai's family of three and two, barely considered a family dinner.

During the dinner.

Zhuang Shikai asked the servant to open a bottle of red wine, poured it on the three of them, and had a drink or two, which enlivened the atmosphere.

However, everyone did not talk about other "businesses" at the table. They should eat when they should eat, and drink when they should drink. The atmosphere has always been very cheerful and there is no embarrassing scene.

Huo Qingsong's mood also relaxed, and he felt that Master Zhuang was not so "cruel"...Although he still had a string in his heart, reminding himself not to do something wrong or say something wrong, but his expression finally became more natural, occasionally Will smile happily.

You know, Chen Xijiu understands that Zhuang Sir does not like to talk about things at "family banquets", so I have already told Huo Qingsong not to speak, and naturally just drink with Zhuang Sir.

Sir Zhuang can't understand why you are here?

Just keep you for dinner!

Some time after the meal is time to talk!

And Huo Qingsong would feel "kind" to the Zhuang Ye, or the Zhuang Ye takes care of his old friends... Think about it carefully, Chen Xijiu has only one daughter, and there will be no other boys after that.

Although girls receive modern higher education and can do everything a man can do, Chen Xijiu has never received higher education! There will be a demand for "blood lineage" in his secret!

This kind of appeal does not affect his love for his daughter, but it will affect his "nephew" who takes special care of himself, a nephew who is particularly like himself.

I don’t know if the "Xin Jiu" played too much football when he was young, or when he was in custody, he played too much. Anyway, after he was released from prison, he couldn't give birth to children, so there was no way!

These are the words of Xijiu's own words!

Sir Zhuang can only take care of his brother's emotions!

After meals.

Zhuang Shikai sat on the sofa, drew out the cigar, and said one by one: "Xijiu! What does Qingsong do on Hong Kong Island?"

Huo Qingsong humbly took the cigar and sat next to him in silence.

Chen Xijiu also took a cigar and preached: "Do some diesel business."

In fact, Chen Xijiu is fully capable of supporting a family of people around him, but his nephew and son are separated by a floor after all, and the "fourth" is so good to him, so he must also consider his fourth thoughts. Naturally, he cannot be inherited by the family.

And Huo Qingsong came to Hong Kong Island from the Mainland. He definitely wanted to make more money, go home to build a mansion, drive a luxury car, and one day take his brothers and sisters to Hong Kong Island to live a good life, and be like "Xi Jiu Shu". Regal! Big shot!

During this period, Huo Qingsong will naturally rely on all available relationships, such as the relationship between "Xi Jiu Shu", such as now...

In fact, there is no real myth of starting from scratch in the world!

In other words, starting from scratch is not just starting from oneself! Instead, you must know how to use all resources, connections, and relationships to stop yourself from nothing!

"Pattern." Zhuang Shikai lowered his head to light his cigar and exhaled deeply: "Diesel business?"

"This is big business!"

"call……"

At the same time, both Huo Qingsong and Chen Xijiu lit their cigars and tasted the good goods distributed by the owner.

Chen Xijiu chuckled and said, "Young people have little trouble and can't get on the stage."

"To put it bluntly! What about him?"

"Another bastard!"

Chen Xijiu gently pushed Huo Qingsong, Huo Qingsong stood up quickly, bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, Lord Zhuang!"

At this time, Zhuang Shikai held the cigar back and forth in his hand~lightnovelpub.net~ raised his head and looked at Huo Qingsong, with thoughts in his eyes.

First, he didn't expect Huo Qingsong to start a "diesel business" before he waited for help. He seemed to be a very capable person.

The second is that there are not many diesel businesses that can be done on Hong Kong Island, and there is only one type of diesel business that Chinese can do. It goes without saying that Huo Qingsong is doing diesel business, which is basically the "smuggling of diesel". !

This smuggling of diesel is not the same as ordinary smuggling. If the way is right, Huo Qingsong will definitely be able to flourish for a few years!

to him! To a certain extent, it is a "good thing" for the development of the motherland!

Do you want to help?

Zhuang Shikai leaned on his side in a suit and leather shoes, with his arms on the back of the sofa chair, and his legs tilted up, staring at Huo Qingsong and preached: "Tell me! How do you do diesel business!"

"Huh..." He exhaled, looking unpredictable.

Huo Qingsong's heart trembled, only to feel that the "Zhuangye" attitude changed slightly, and a strong power was overwhelmed in his heart.

Master Zhuang's control over the details of his expression has already reached the realm of entering and leaving the myth.

There is no need to deliberately scare the offspring, it is a very casual attitude, but it shocked the offspring.

Huo Qingsong took a deep breath, adjusted his facial expressions, and preached: "Since the 1970s, to support the development of shipping on Hong Kong Island, the British side has issued a special'diesel fuel' support plan to support British domestic exports to Hong Kong Island. Diesel is provided with tax-free concessions, and the British diesel company is allowed to sell diesel at low prices for low-priced cruise ships and shipping lines on Hong Kong Island..."

"The Hong Kong Island government will also give billions of subsidies to diesel companies every year!"

"These low-priced diesel fuels are dyed in a special red to distinguish them, to prevent the diesel from being smuggled or sold through other channels."

"So this type of diesel is called'red oil!'"