Chapter 204

Song TIANYAO thought Tang Boqi would pay for a meal or be driven out of the restaurant by the waitress, but the bastard was like sticking his ass to the seat. He chattered with the blonde waitress and finally coaxed the hot American girl with a smile. He turned and brought two free food to the fans.

Until the food was served, Tang Boqi took some small change out of his pocket and handed it to the other party: "I'm not a tramp who often pretends to be a fan to cheat food in the street, Jenny."

The waitress put her hands on the table and bowed down without any shyness. She even proudly showed Tang Boqi her plump figure and winked at Tang Boqi: "if you can bleach your skin with bleach, I'll consider going for a ride with you."

After that, Jenny turned and twisted her sexy figure to leave.

When Tang Boqi took back his eyes, song TIANYAO said to him, "that woman is discriminating against you."

"It's much better than being looked down upon by the British in Hong Kong, isn't it? It's not discrimination. Sooner or later, I can have sex with her." Tang Boqi bit the straw, took a sip of coke and asked song TIANYAO, "my cousin who hasn't met told me to treat you well on the phone, so what can I do for you?"

Song TIANYAO took a bite of a hamburger and swallowed it before he said to Tang Boqi: "there are some young Americans in the San Francisco Bay area. They wear strange clothes and wigs, don't go to class or work, and linger on the streets all day. Do you know where they are?"

"You're right." Tang Boqi sucked the coke straw out loud and said to song TIANYAO: "In the whole Chinatown, everyone doesn't care what Americans do. Only I care. The Chinese can't enjoy the welfare of those white people here, and those white people don't have to do anything. Even if they strike or strike, they won't lose a dime. But if a Chinese dares to do so, his work will say goodbye to him. What do you do with those white young people in the urban area Young people will be on Haite street during the day, but they won't see them at night. Most of them will find a opposite sex they don't know at all and think it's cool. In fact, I also think it's cool to sleep with a white girl they don't know, but no white girl wants to sleep with me. "

"Are there many such people in the San Francisco Bay area?" song TIANYAO asked Tang Boqi.

Tang Boqi nodded: "many, not only San Francisco, but now the white youth in the whole of California like it, and I like it, but I'm a yellow man, and I don't have the money to buy those fashionable decorations. Those guys change their image every two or three days. What do you want them to do?"

"I don't want to find them. I want to know where they buy wigs, or where the wig factory in San Francisco is?" song TIANYAO said to Tang Boqi, "I want to do wig business."

Tang Boqi was stunned for a moment. His smiling expression paused before, but he immediately returned to normal: "do you mean to do wig business in San Francisco or in Hong Kong?"

"Hong Kong." song TIANYAO noticed Tang Boqi's expression just now, but still smiled and said, "I want to come to San Francisco to see if I can buy some equipment and go back to a wig factory in Hong Kong."

"The wigs here sell for 70 to 90 dollars. You'll make a lot of money, brother." Tang Boqi smiled at Song TIANYAO. "After eating, I'll take you to find a hotel in Chinatown and accompany you to Haite street to see those white young people tomorrow."

After the meal, Tang Boqi talked with several waitresses for a while. Although Tang Boqi insisted that the waitresses were only joking with him, song TIANYAO felt that the waitresses were more like discriminating against Tang Boqi and treating him as a clown, but Tang Boqi was happy in it, as if he couldn't hear the malicious words.

After leaving the fast food restaurant and passing through the Union Square in San Francisco, you come to the largest Chinatown in the United States except New York. Several lighted red lanterns are hung on the ancient blue memorial archway at the entrance, shining on the four characters inscribed by * * * in the middle of the memorial archway, and the world is the public.

At night, neon lights and Chinese style lanterns illuminate the main road of the Tang district. All kinds of pedestrians with the same skin color as song TIANYAO walk in the street and speak Chinese with local accents, making song TIANYAO sitting in the back seat of Harley Motorcycle feel like crossing time and space.

Tang Boqi helped song TIANYAO find a Chinese hotel opened by Chaozhou people, so he made an appointment to come here tomorrow morning to pick him up to Haite street, and then ride a motorcycle to gallop away. In his words, he was going to continue flirting with white American women.

The owner of this hotel is a very warm and fat middle-aged man. After learning that song TIANYAO is also from Chaozhou, he helped him choose a relatively quiet house and invited song TIANYAO to taste the typical Chaozhou dish made by his wife, fried pork floss with beans.

Song TIANYAO said with a smile that he had eaten. He went back to his room first, put down his bag and lay down on the bed for a rest. After eating, the hotel owner ran up to knock on the door: "ah Yao, don't go to bed too early, come down to drink Chaoshan Kung Fu tea with uncle a, and talk about his hometown. He hasn't returned from home for more than ten years. Now I don't know what he has become."

Song TIANYAO didn't refuse again this time. He went downstairs to accompany the boss and began to drink Kung Fu tea. He talked about Hong Kong and Chaozhou to the boss and his wife who had been away from home for 13 years. After talking for a while, song TIANYAO asked intentionally or unintentionally, "uncle, are you familiar with the Tang Boqi family?"

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While song TIANYAO and the hotel owner's husband and wife were drinking Kung Fu tea to talk about the past of their hometown, Tang Boqi, who told song TIANYAO that he was going to flirt with white girls, was sitting in front of his parents and brother: "Asked, the guy trusted me very much. He said that he came to see the wig factory in San Francisco this time. Then he was going to go back to Hong Kong to open a wig factory and sell it to the United States. He had a great eye. Everyone in Hong Kong knew that the wigs in the United States were selling well recently."

"Wig?" Tang Boqi's father Tang Shihu murmured with a slight frown.

The fact that song TIANYAO came to San Francisco was not that Tang Boqi told song TIANYAO that it was just that Tang Jingyuan casually called him to help receive him, but that Tang Shihu's brother, Tang Jingyuan's father Tang Wenbao, personally called Tang Shihu on the phone and told song TIANYAO what he had done, such as helping the Chu family swallow the Zhang family's drug business, holding Chu Xiaoxin to become a justice of the peace, and so on I wish song TIANYAO had some gold skills.

Tang Wenbao said on the phone that song TIANYAO insisted on coming to San Francisco before he left the Chu family to do business. He must have a careful plan and be ready to do American business. Let the Tang Shihu family find out what kind of business song TIANYAO is going to do. If they can know what kind of business it is, it is really profitable. Tang Shihu and Tang Wenbao work together In the United States, Hong Kong makes more money and does more than song TIANYAO alone. Even if song TIANYAO knows later, he has no choice. No one stipulates that he is allowed to do business alone. This is a typical cut-off Hu in business. Although it is not open and aboveboard, no one can criticize it.

"He didn't doubt you?" Tang Shihu looked at Tang Boqi. "Just tell you he wants to do wig business?"

"Bian won't doubt it. Our family has its own laundry business in San Francisco and is far away from Hong Kong. There is no threat to him. Of course, he won't doubt it." Tang Boqi leaned lazily on the sofa and said, "besides, doing legitimate business is not a thief. Why should we keep it a secret like hiding from others?"

Tang Shihu rubbed his hands, which had broken into large and small wounds because he had been scrubbing and drying clothes all year round: "what your uncle said on the phone about eating people and not spitting bones is not very similar. There is no heart to prevent people?"

"I think it's true. Now wigs are sold in stores for 80 or 90 dollars. Look at the white young people who wander the streets all day. They change their shapes in three or two days. Even big men wear women's wigs on the street." Tang Boqi's eldest brother, Tang Boxuan, bowed his head and thought for a long time before he said: "Moreover, the supply is in short supply. I've thought about opening a wig factory before, but the machine artificial land is too expensive. Even if only two sets of equipment are used in Chinatown, the machines alone cost tens of thousands of dollars. Moreover, the hair used in the wig is real hair, and the price is too high, but it's not easy to buy. We need special people to solve these problems before we can start. So I thought about it and didn't mention it in the end. "

"Billy boy has been running errands with song TIANYAO these two days, keeping in mind what he saw. I'll call your uncle's house and ask about the situation in Hong Kong." Tang Shihu listened to his eldest son and looked at Tang Boqi: "if Hong Kong can really make money by selling wigs to the United States, of course, he can't make money alone."

"It's not good to do this. The guy trusted me, but I..." Tang Boqi scratched his head and said weakly, "if you do laundry business, you do laundry business. If Uncle talks about robbing banks to make money, should we join hands with them to rob banks? Concentrate on doing business?"

Tang Shihu stared at his second son, who was always not motivated and mingled with white youth all day, and scolded him: "I've been running laundry for decades. Of course, I don't want you to continue like this! In recent years, the situation of Chinese, blacks and Mexicans in the United States has been much better. Although those whites still discriminate against us, thanks to so many American soldiers killed in the war and a lot of Posts and jobs, we have been able to do business like whites. Of course, we should seize the opportunity to do business Big, isn't it still like when I came to collect clothes for white people and didn't even allow them to enter the courtyard? And now look around. How many laundry rooms are open? The laundry business has been very difficult. If it hadn't been my reputation for decades, it would have been closed long ago! Let you do it. People all over the world do business well. There are no regulations to allow him to do wig business, so we can't do it ！”

"What if we find out that the wig business really makes money?" Tang Boqi looked at his father somewhat depressed: "let big brother do it well..."

Before he finished, Tang Shihu shouted, "your eldest brother wants to help me run three laundries, go around to collect clothes and check out. Where can I have time? You are the only idle person in the whole family. Of course, you do it! After you graduated from college, I asked you to open a laundry in Nanwan. You don't agree, and I work with you all day..."

"I'm not idle. I have a bachelor's degree and a master's degree in economics from Boston University. I'm not idle anyway. I just want to find a job on Wall Street in New York. If you don't agree, I'll wait at home for you to agree." Tang Boqi apologized when his father called himself idle.

"Billy, listen clearly. As long as I have one breath, I won't allow you to be a stock broker or insurance broker on Wall Street! Is it good to be scolded every day? I was cheated by the damn stockbroker. I lost thousands of dollars for nothing. I washed all my clothes one by one. I was cheated. How can I let you do it again Cheat! Didn't you say last time that your tutor has lost all his money on Wall Street? Can you be better than your tutor again? "Tang Shihu roared with an angry face when Tang Boqi mentioned looking for a job on Wall Street in New York again.

Tang Boqi skimmed his mouth: "Well, what I'll do is, if I find out that I can make money by making wigs, can I do it? Don't scold again. You see Americans who don't support their sons to do what they like. Only we Chinese, can't wait for our children and grandchildren to do what their fathers do. I can't have my own ideas. When you're old enough to leave all the laundry to your big brother and the wig business to your big brother, I When I go to wall street again, I just want to go. No matter how many years I wait, I will go and do what I say. "