Chapter 161 A promise worth a thousand pieces of gold
Kwun Tong.
At a night snack stall facing the street.
It's just past ten o'clock in the evening, which is when the late-night snack stalls are busiest, but there is no one at this late-night snack stall.
To be precise,
There is only one table of guests.
The middlemost position.
Han Chen sat in the middle seat, flanked by Sha Qiang, who was accompanying him, and opposite them were Gandhi, Nigui, Guohua, and Wen Zheng.
"Coming!"
The owner of the late-night snack stall shouted, took out an iron plate from the back, and placed it on the table:
"Brother Chen, the roast suckling pig is here."
As he spoke, he put down the suckling pig plate and stretched out his hand to signal: "According to your instructions, the chef specially invited from outside will bake and cook it freshly. It is full of color, flavor and flavor. I guarantee that everyone will have a good time."
As he spoke.
The golden roasted suckling pig placed in the middle of the table, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, has already spread its aroma.
The fragrance coming from the shop filled everyone's nostrils, and smelling this fragrance made people's index fingers twitch.
"good."
Han Chen chuckled and nodded with satisfaction: "Go down."
successively.
Subsequent dishes are served on top.
"Holy shit."
Shaqiang smelled the aroma of roasted suckling pig, rubbed his palms impatiently, and looked at the suckling pig in the middle:
"Brother Chen, let's start eating quickly, otherwise my saliva will be all over the table."
"Hahaha"
Everyone burst out laughing when they heard this: "Si Qiang, Silly Qiang, you really know how to liven up the atmosphere, much more lively than A Hai."
"By the way, what time is it? The food has been served. Why hasn't that boy A Hai come over yet? Do you know that you won't give some of us face today?!"
"hehe."
Han Chen had a bright smile on his face and said calmly: "We'll be there soon. Ahai went out to do something today. I think he'll be too embarrassed to come over if he messed up."
"Let's eat first and leave the seat for him."
"Come on, let's try it, shall we?"
Han Chen looked at everyone with a smile, then picked up the chopsticks, but instead of picking up the roasted suckling pig that had been cut into pieces, he picked up the roasted suckling pig and the small tomatoes that served as decoration, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed:
"Well, it turns out that I am more suitable to be a vegetarian."
"Hahaha"
Gandhi pushed up the big black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, shook his head with a smile, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the middle piece of meat:
"As a human being, you must choose the good ones. If you don't eat good meat, you can't eat vegetarian food. I, Gandhi, like to eat meat, and I won't refuse anyone who comes."
"Me too."
The nigger then picked up the chopsticks, picked up the roast pork in front of him, dipped it in the sauce, put it into his mouth and started chewing it. It was crunchy and crispy.
"Ah Chen!"
Guohua picked up the can of beer next to him, pulled the tab, lifted it up and took a sip:
"Why did you think of treating us to roast suckling pig today? We even hired a chef from outside to cook it."
"I wanted to eat it too, so I called the chef over."
Han Chen waved his hand, picked up the squab cut into four pieces next to him, stood up with the wings of the squab, put the salt and pepper in his mouth and started to bite:
"Let's all follow Brother Kun to find money. It's not like you can't afford it if you find so much gold. You can eat it if you want. There's no reason why there is so much money, right?!"
"Hahaha"
Everyone laughed when they heard this and started eating meat and drinking wine. The atmosphere was quite good.
period.
Han Chen chatted with the four of them from time to time, and the wine in his hand never stopped while chatting.
Silly Qiang, in particular, drank frequently with the four of them, and soon his face turned red and his neck became thick.
Although the condition of the other four speakers was better, they had drunk a little too much and their faces were slightly red due to the alcohol.
"No more."
Shaqiang burped, pushed away the wine glass in front of him, waved his hand, and said with some confusion in his eyes:
"No... you can't burp!"
Finished.
His head fell directly on the table.
"Hahaha"
Wen Zheng looked at Shaqiang who threw him down, pointed at Han Chen and said with a smile: "What's going on, Achen? Your little brother can't do it. He can't do it before he starts drinking."
He himself also burped and joked: "Isn't it because you found the money and didn't give them more payouts? That's why?"
"He himself can't drink well, so he can't blame me."
Han Chen waved his hands and showed an innocent expression: "How much money Brother Kun brought me, I will give them everything I have to give them."
"If you insist on putting the blame on me, the person who talked about the incident, then blame Brother Kun, because he didn't lead me to find enough money."
"But then again."
He spit out the squab bone residue in his mouth, wiped it with a tissue, then picked up the cigar and took a sip:
"Brother Kun has been to the Ugly Country for such a long time this time. I heard that he went to get in touch with new white powder channels."
"Everyone should be ready to welcome new channels. When the time comes, everyone will have more and more money in their pockets."
"Achen."
Gandhi raised his head to look at Han Chen and curled his lips: "Now I have discovered why you were able to become the fifth boss so quickly and become equal to us."
"hehe."
Han Chen looked at him with a smile: "What did you find?!"
"You know how to flatter someone's feet!"
Gandhi's mouth was full of oil after eating. He picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth: "You are so good at talking, no wonder Brother Kun thinks highly of you."
"This is Achen's ability."
The nigger chuckled and said to the side: "How long have we been working for the Ni family and following Brother Kun? If we had Achen's ability, we wouldn't be like this long ago."
"Eh!"
Han Chen stretched out his hand and pretended to be angry and said in a deep voice: "You see what you said, it makes me, Han Chen, seem to have no ability and just rely on my mouth to please Brother Kun."
"What's wrong with being a little guy and saying a few words to the big guy?!"
"Okay, okay, okay."
Gandhi didn't want to talk to Han Chen anymore: "If you take advantage of others, we will eat your food. Whatever you say will be what you say."
"but."
The smile on Han Chen's face was still there. He squinted his eyes and quickly scanned the expressions of the four speakers present. The conversation changed and he naturally entered his real topic:
"Having said that, I, Han Chen, still like to speak fair words. Why do I feel that Brother Kun is acting weird recently, as if he is hiding something from us?!"
"Grass!"
As soon as Guohua heard what Han Chen said, Dazui Yue cursed angrily: "You didn't realize it only now, did you?"
"What's the meaning?"
The expression on Han Chen's face was stunned: "What? Why do I, Han Chen, make you unhappy? We are all big people, so you don't notify me when something happens? That would be boring."
"No brainer!"
The nigger curled his lips and added, wiped his fingers and picked up the cigarette next to him, lit it and took a strong puff, half raising his head and looking at the simple ceiling:
"Why did Brother Kun call us to meet in the villa before leaving Hong Kong Island for the Ugly Country? Do you think it was just to treat you to a cigar?"
"What he said to us is false, but what he says later is true."
He exhaled a puff of thick smoke and yawned. The movement of his big mouth looked very magical:
"First, he said that someone was planning to invest in their Ni family's property, and then he said that he was going to the ugly country. Let's hand over next month's figures first."
He tapped his finger on the table: "What is this? This is testing us! He suspects that we have colluded with people who want to join the game, and he is testing us."
"I saw Brother Kun's purpose at a glance. Otherwise, why do you think I was the first to say that I would ask Ma Zai to send him the money this afternoon?"
The nigger's face glowed with a faint red light, and when he spoke, his tone was deliberately showing his wisdom and intelligence.
"That's right."
Guohua also echoed: "Brother Kun is really a person. Whenever something happens, he immediately thinks of guarding us."
"The Ni family has no idea how much money we have made by helping them over the years. Oh, it's better now. Whenever there is a problem, he will see us as soon as possible."
"I totally agree."
Gandhi nodded with deep understanding, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes behind the thick-rimmed black glasses:
"What is this? Old man, you really think we don't know about it?!"
Too much wine makes you speechless.
Han Chen's little idea really paid off, and it was not in vain that he ordered Sha Qiang to drink with the four of them more.
"Grass!"
When Han Chen heard what they said, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he directly put his hands in his ears:
"Pujie, I didn't hear anything you said."
"Okay, okay, stop pretending to us."
Gandhi pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and curled his lips disdainfully: "You, Han Chen, can get into this position. If you didn't have any brains, you would have rushed to the street. How could it be your turn to sit in this position?"
"I remember very clearly that you were the second one following the nigger and said you would deliver the money to Ni Kun in the afternoon. Do you really think we are stupid and can't see that you can see through everything?!"
"..."
Han Chen was speechless for a moment and curled his lips: "If you want to say that, then there is nothing I can do."
"Okay, okay, Achen!"
Guohua waved his hand and said in a disdainful tone: "Just accept your thoughts. If this continues, we won't have to eat anymore. Let's just break up."
"Do you think everyone really thinks you are stupid? You are the f*cking one who knows how to behave and has the most flexible mind."
He poked his teeth with a toothpick, then made a vulgar sound and spit thick phlegm to the side:
"Everyone is not stupid. From now on, we should keep in touch with each other. If there is any news, we should pass it on to each other as soon as possible."
"Otherwise, if Ni Kun has any thoughts one day, and if one of us falls down, it will be difficult for everyone."
"Um."
Wen Zheng, who didn't say much, took a sip of his beer and nodded in agreement: "We have to hold each other together. Only in this way can we last long."
"It's been more than a month since the last time Ni Kun talked to us, right? Have you noticed any problems?"
He frowned: "In my opinion, what he said last time about someone being involved didn't happen at all. Otherwise, why hasn't anyone come to us until now?"
"I don't care."
Gandhi spread his hands carelessly: "Don't care whether what Ni Kun said is true or false, is there anyone who really wants to join us?"
"Anyway, I just make whatever I have, and if I don't have anything, I make less. If we break up, it won't be interesting to anyone."
"Tsk"
When Han Chen heard this, he couldn't help but shook his head: "Listening to what you said, it seems that this is the case."
"Everyone should decide in his own mind what to do."
Guohua held the toothpick in his mouth and rubbed his chin with both hands: "But Achen, you can do it. I heard that you recently took away Zhongxinyi's territory?"
"You've made a lot of money this month, right?"
"Did I steal it?!"
Han Chen spread his hands and said indifferently: "As long as I have someone who can fight. Besides, Zhongxinyi's territory is close to me and there is no one to take over it. Instead of letting those small gangs fight, it's better for me to hold it in my hands.
Use it to its fullest potential.”
"Just be proud of yourself."
Guohua curled his lips, with a sour tone, picked up the beer on the table and knocked on the table: "Come on, come on, drink."
He patted Shaqiang who was lying drunk on the table: "I just poured a few glasses of whiskey and it was all gone. I didn't even see you drinking beer!"
"Come on, come on!"
Han Chen picked up the wine glass and held it up.
The dinner lasted for more than an hour. After everyone was satisfied with the wine, they dispersed and took a car to eat and exercise after cooking.
"hehe."
Han Chen sent the four people away, looked at the taillights of the car in the distance with a smile, then turned back to his seat, picked up the chopsticks and ate the meat with big mouthfuls.
Tonight.
The meal lasted for more than an hour, nearly an hour, and Han Chen was just talking nonsense with them. Only a few minutes were the core of the meal.
The purpose of tonight’s dinner is very simple:
Test the attitudes of these four talkers.
Han Chen has not been working in the Ni family for as long as the four of them, so he doesn’t know the extent of the relationship between these four people and the Ni family.
people.
When you are tipsy, many of your words are true revelations of your inner thoughts. If you drink a little more, 80% of what you say is bragging, and the remaining 20% is true, but their words are definitely the most truthful.
of.
From what a few people said just now, Han Chen already had a rough idea.
Although the four people did not describe Ni Kun in any way, their attitudes were very obvious and unabashed.
"call"
Han Chen put down his hands, burped with satisfaction, and smoked a cigarette with squinted eyes.
Since these four people are not so supportive of Ni Kun, then he needs to continue waiting.
It's time to take action.
Just then.
A car suddenly stopped on the side of the road. Ma Zai rushed out of the car in a panic and ran to Han Chen's table:
"Brother Chenchen, something serious has happened!"
"Grass!"
Han Chen was thinking about his next plan when he was suddenly interrupted by Ma Zai, who frowned at him and slapped him on the head:
"Chen, Chen, why are you yelling here at night? Do you still have a sense of public morality? The neighbors have to go to work tomorrow!"
"How many times have I told you not to panic when something happens, why don't you listen?"
"Brother Chenchen!"
Ma Zai did not listen to Han Chen's words, and continued in a trembling tone: "Brother Hai Hai was beheaded to death on the spot."
"What?!"
Han Chen slapped his hand on the table and stood up: "A Hai is dead?!"
"Yes!"
Ma Zai nodded and said again: "Not only that, all the loyal and trustworthy territories we captured have been swept away!"
"Who did it!"
Han Chen's voice suddenly broke sharply: "Who the hell did this!"
"Luo Tianhong!"
"Loyal and loyal Luo Tianhong?!"
"Um."
Ma Zai nodded, and then added: "He is now Ji Bu's red-flowered double stick!"
"Grass!"
Han Chen swept his hands on the table, and the things on the table were instantly swept away and fell to the ground:
"How come I didn't know what happened?!"
Ma Zai looked at Han Chen tremblingly, not daring to interrupt at all.
Just then.
A child suddenly ran to Han Chen's side and poked Han Chen's arm:
"Uncle, a handsome boy asked me to give you something."
"Um?"
Han Chen frowned: "What the hell!"
"Here."
The child stretched out his hand and grabbed Han Chen: "He said you would give me money. Give me the money first and then I will give you the things."
"..."
Han Chen frowned and looked around subconsciously, but found no one around.
Just thought about it briefly.
He reached into his pocket and pulled out a big golden bull: "Give it to me, I'll give you the money!"
"Thank you uncle!"
The child took the banknote and handed Han Chen an envelope.
Han Chen opened it.
in.
First, a golden rose fell out.
Han Chen took the golden rose and looked at it, then his eyes fell on the paper.
The large characters flying like dragons and phoenixes on the paper are extremely ornamental:
