"Good morning, Master Zhuang!"

Huo Qingsong is wearing a white sweatshirt with a sweater shirt tied around his neck. The shirt is gently draped over his shoulder, and the two cuffs are tied into a knot in front of his chest.

His dress is very young and energetic. With curly hair and plane head, his style and temperament are very obvious.

At this time, Huo Qingsong walked out of the kitchen under the introduction of Chen Xijiu, bowed respectfully to the "big man" and said hello, with a shovel and a brush in his hand.

His expression and action were cautious. It was obviously his first visit to the big man, and he was a little afraid.

"Good, good! Stay for dinner! " Zhuang Shikai replied again and again. After eating the apple, he lowered his head, took out a box of cigars from the cabinet, lit the cigars, and said with great face to "Chen Xijiu".

He was very kind. He didn't look like a big man on Hong Kong Island, just like the elder next door.

No way. I've known brother Xi Jiu for more than ten years. I should give some face.

Besides, Chen Xijiu clearly brought Huo Qingsong to "recognize people", that is, to introduce relationships. Maybe there's something else to help, but wait and see if you can help.

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

Huo Qingsong is like the "fine nine" in his youth. He not only looks and temperament, but also likes sports and brushing abalone.

Pour out a mold!

It was because the two were so similar that Zhuang Shikai could guess Chen Xijiu's importance to Huo Qingsong and give Huo Qingsong a chance first.

"Thank you, Master Zhuang."

Huo Qingsong looked happy and quickly bent down to thank him.

Master Zhuang asked to keep him!

He is qualified to be on the table, get acquainted with Master Zhuang and get into his sight.

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

Wherever you come from! What do you look like!

In the final analysis, you have to give face to Master Zhuang!

"Master Zhuang! Then I'll go in and see the fire! " Chen Xijiu timely caught the conversation box and preached contentedly.

Zhuang Shikai nodded, "Hmm! You are good at cooking abalone! "

"Hey, hey..."

Chen Xijiu gave his nephew a look. They went back to the kitchen and continued to concentrate on cooking abalone.

"Alas

"This thin nine!"

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

May sat next to her and gently stretched out two fingers to gently massage her husband's temples. Her movements are light and meticulous, giving people a very relaxed feeling.

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

He fell into a state of enjoyment and began to enjoy the warmth of going home after work and the comfort of being a big man.

A wife massages him and a former detective cooks abalone for him. Think about it carefully, it's still good.

Hehe, Chen Xijiu used to cook abalone for Luo Ge's house, but now he comes to Master Zhuang to cook. It can only be said that there is a good craft. The times will change, and the people who cook abalone will not change.

The key is to cook the abalone well! Or no one will eat his boiled abalone!

However, tut Tut, brother Xi Jiu's cooking is really good. Zhuang Sir was full of praise after eating.

Of course, brother Xi Jiu doesn't burn incense temporarily. He asks for help by cooking abalone. He comes to Master Zhuang every month or two when he is free.

Sometimes he comes by himself, and sometimes Zhuang Sir calls him. They are brothers of equal status and don't have so many rules.

Xi Jiu didn't like to please Luo Ge and be a dog for Luo Ge before. He was trembling and did things in good order.

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

Zhuang Shikai is the least interested in temporary incense burning. He still pays more attention to feelings

I happen to have some brotherly feelings with Xi Jiu. I'd better help you as much as possible!

May helped her husband hold his head, didn't say a word during the whole process, let her husband have a good rest, and won't interrupt men's affairs.

In half an hour.

On the table.

"Lord Zhuang!"

"You love delicious abalone!"

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

I can see that cooking is true love.

He put the casserole in the center of the table, opened the hot casserole, and revealed six fist sized Abalone with sauce and knife flowers.

This big abalone is full of color, aroma, taste and taste.

Zhuang Shikai picked up one with chopsticks, put it into the bowl, smiled and said, "sit down! Don't keep busy! "

"Fine nine! pine! Sit by yourself! "

Master Zhuang took a bite of Abalone with his mouth. His mouth was full of fresh juice. He showed a satisfied expression and pointed to the seat next to him with chopsticks.

At this time, the table has been filled with some home-made dishes, mainly seafood and green vegetables, stewed and side dishes, which is enough for the family to eat normally.

These dishes are all handled by uncle and nephew Chen Xijiu and Huo Qingsong. At most, some servants help in the kitchen, which can't hide their skills.

With the last finale!

Chen Xijiu wiped his palm and said with a smile, "OK."

"Thank you, Master Zhuang."

He looked at Huo Qingsong, and they sat down in the empty seat below.

There were five people sitting at the table.

Zhuang Shikai's family of three plus two was barely a family dinner.

During the dinner.

Zhuang Shikai asked the servant to open a bottle of red wine, pour it for the three, and had a drink or two to liven up the atmosphere.

However, they didn't talk about other "business" at the table. They ate when they should eat and drank when they should drink. The atmosphere has always been very cheerful and there was no embarrassing scene.

Huo Qingsong also relaxed and felt that Lord Zhuang was not so "fierce"... Although he still stretched a string in his heart and constantly reminded himself not to do wrong and say wrong words, his expression finally became more natural and occasionally smiled happily.

You know, Chen Xijiu knows that Zhuang Sir doesn't like to talk about things at the "family banquet", so he has already told Huo Qingsong not to speak and naturally drink with Zhuang sir.

Zhuang Sir can't understand what you're doing here?

Just keep you for dinner!

There is plenty of time to talk after dinner!

And Huo Qingsong will feel "kind" to Lord Zhuang, or does Lord Zhuang take care of his old friends... Think about it carefully, Chen Xijiu has only one daughter, and then he doesn't have another boy.

Although women receive modern higher education and can do everything men can do, Chen Xijiu has never received higher education! He will have an appeal for "blood" in the dark!

This appeal does not affect his love for his daughter, but will affect his special care for his "nephew", a nephew who is very similar to himself.

I don't know whether "Xi Jiu" played too much football when I was young, or had too many coquettish operations when I was in prison. Anyway, I can shoot after I get out of prison and can't give birth to a baby. There's no way!

These are fine nine own words!

Zhuang Sir can only take care of brothers' emotions!

After dinner.

Zhuang Shikai sat on the sofa, pulled out his cigar, separated one by one and said, "fine nine! What does Qingsong do on Hong Kong Island? "

Huo Qingsong humbly took the cigar and sat beside him silently.

Chen Xijiu also took a cigar, grabbed his hand and said, "do some diesel business."

In fact, Chen Xijiu has the strength to support a large family around him, but after all, his nephew and son are separated by a layer, and the "old four" is so good to him, so we should also consider the old four's ideas, which naturally can't be inherited by his family.

Huo Qingsong came to Hong Kong Island from the mainland. He must want to make more money, build a luxury house and drive a luxury car at home, and one day take his brothers and sisters to Hong Kong Island to live a good life, just like "Uncle Xi Jiu"! Big man!

During this period, Huo Qingsong will naturally rely on all available relationships, such as the relationship between "fine uncle nine", such as now

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

Or start from scratch, not just by yourself! But we must know how to use all resources, contacts and relationships to make ourselves no longer white handed!

"Patta." Zhuang Shikai lowered his head, lit his cigar and exhaled: "diesel business?"

"This is big business!"

"Hoo..."

At the same time, Huo Qingsong and Chen Xijiu lit cigars and tasted the good goods given by Lord Zhuang.

Chen Xijiu said with a smile: "young people are not allowed to make a small fuss on the table."

"To put it bluntly! He? "

"Another son of a bitch!"

Chen Xijiu gently pushed down Huo Qingsong. Huo Qingsong quickly stood up and bowed to apologize: "I'm sorry, Master Zhuang!"

At this time, Zhuang Shikai held his cigar back and forth in his hand, 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" without waiting for help. It seems that he is a very capable person.

Second, at present, there are few diesel businesses that can be done on Hong Kong Island, and there is only one diesel business that can be done by Chinese. It is self-evident what diesel business Huo Qingsong is doing. It is basically a set of "smuggling Diesel"!

This diesel smuggling is different from ordinary smuggling. If you go the right way, Huo Qingsong can definitely enjoy a few years!

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

Can I help you?

Zhuang Shikai leaned over in suit and shoes, put his arms on the back of the sofa, crossed his legs, stared at Huo Qingsong and said, "tell me! How do you do the diesel business! "

"Hoo..." he breathed out and looked unpredictable.

Huo Qingsong's heart was awe inspiring. He only felt that a slight change in the expression of "Lord Zhuang" would put a strong momentum on 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 younger generation. It is a very casual look, but it startles the younger generation.

Huo Qingsong took a deep breath, adjusted his facial expression and said aloud: "since the 1970s, the British side has specially promulgated the 'Diesel' support plan to support the shipping development of Hong Kong Island, adopted tax-free concessions for British domestic diesel exported to Hong Kong Island, and allowed British diesel companies to sell diesel at low prices for cruise ships and shipping on Hong Kong Island..."

"The Hong Kong Island government will subsidize diesel companies by billions every year!"

"This batch of diesel oil supported by low prices is dyed special red to distinguish it, so as to prevent diesel oil from being smuggled or sold through other channels."

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