Chapter 117

Zhang Weilin, the eldest son of Zhang Yujie, is now 18 years old. Except that she spent her primary school in the primary school of the Hong Kong Youth Association, her secondary school courses are basically completed at the home of private teachers every day.

The Zhang family is headed by the old lady Guo Guan. Although his eldest son Zhang Yujie's educational level is not high, he is a business genius. He has fought in the business world for more than ten years and has laid a world for the Zhang family in Hong Kong. Even though Guo Guan treats his four sons equally at this time, he still prefers to be the eldest son who carries the family business. Zhang Weilin is the eldest son and grandson, and his family was not rich when he was born, His parents are busy making a living. He has been with Guo Guan for several years. Compared with other grandchildren, who were already rich and had no worries about food and clothing when they were born, Guo Guan always felt that Zhang Weilin was more or less wronged than other grandchildren.

Otherwise, Zhang Weilin didn't want to go to Huangren Academy. Guo Guan personally asked Zhang Weilin to hire a private teacher and asked Zhang Weilin to study at the private teacher's home every day. Zhang Yujie's wife and concubine were illiterate rural women, doing hard work such as counting or sorting in the home business, neglecting to discipline their children, This kind of thing is naturally decided by my mother-in-law.

This has also led Zhang Weilin to be more free than other Zhang's grandchildren. He doesn't have to go to school on time every day. A few years later, he has developed to go to the private teacher's office every day to report a message and turn around and fool around with friends. Although he is not as rich as Chu Er Shao, the ace loser, Guo Tong always gives 30 or 50 Hong Kong dollars a day, If you can't go to places such as Lichi, Taibai seafood restaurant and so on, you can enjoy the scenery all day at the cost of dozens of yuan in Jiulong city and Yau Ma Tei.

When Zhang Yuliang saw his nephew, he was a gambling stall in Yaumati. Zhang Weilin was holding his cuffs high, biting a cigarette in his mouth, with a rebellious look. He stepped on the bench with one foot, slapped the Pai Gow dominoes in his hand on the table, and held a plump woman in his other hand, grasping and pinching each other's chest with a large piece of white meat exposed.

"Weilin." Zhang Yuliang fanned his hand slightly on his nose to dispel the bad smell of smoke and sweat in the gambling stall. He walked to Zhang Weilin and said a word gently.

Zhang Weilin was about to shout a man to kill! Hearing someone calling his name, he looked sideways and saw that the fourth uncle, seven years older than himself, was looking at himself with a gloomy face. Behind him stood a young man in a straight suit.

"Four... Four uncles." Zhang Weilin quickly spit out his cigarette, pushed away the woman around him, sorted out his clothes and stood upright respectfully.

"Come out and find a quiet teahouse to talk. Now... You're getting worse and worse. How can you inherit your father's family business like this?" Zhang Yuliang stretched out his hand, took Zhang Weilin's left hand and walked outside the gambling stall.

At this time, a man opposite the gambling table just showed his Pai Gow and patted his thigh excitedly: "after losing most of the day, he finally turned back his luck! Double day supreme! Pass kill!"

After lighting up the chassis, he raised his head to urge the people on the table to pay, but saw that Zhang Weilin had turned and wanted to go. He immediately stood up and shouted, "Pu youAm! Where did you come from? Jump on the street and take people away! If you win, you want to go, but if you lose, you don't admit it? Stop!"

Zhang Yuliang kept walking and still took Zhang Weilin to the gate. He just said to Dai Feng who followed behind the two: "Dai Feng, how much Weilin lost, compensate him. After compensation, help me knock out all the teeth of the man who said Pu youAm."

Dai Feng turned back to the gambling table, took out 200 Hong Kong dollars from his pocket and threw them on the gambling table. Looking at the man opposite who was not aware of the danger, he asked faintly, "is it enough?"

This bet was not big. Two hundred yuan was enough to offset Zhang Weilin's lost bet. The man stared and picked up two hundred yuan. He said impatiently to Dai Feng, "get out!"

Dai Feng took his wallet back into his pocket and patted the table with both hands. The whole person jumped directly onto the table and flew in front of each other!

Before the man could recover, Dai Feng had landed and stood beside him. His left hand grabbed the man's back brain and hit the gambling table heavily. His right hand had picked up the iron dice cup that had been shaken and polished all year round on the gambling table! Hit each other's mouth hard!

Just one second! The man's front teeth were directly broken by Sheng!

Several friends or men behind the man wanted to rush up and save his companions. Dai Feng raised his left leg and kicked it out very quickly! Beat it hard on the face of the man who rushed the fastest! The man was almost off the ground by one leg! Shake your body and fall to the side! This fierce action frightened several other guys who wanted to rush up and stopped immediately, and they didn't dare to rush forward again.

With a successful leg, Dai Feng continued to raise the dice cup and hit the man's mandible with blood gushing from his mouth several times in a row! Knock out each other's teeth!

"Next time you ask for money, remember not to speak foul language." Dai Feng threw away the bloody dice cup, patted the man who had already knocked out several times and said.

With that, he stood up straight and raised his hands. Only this action of raising his hand frightened the other gamblers a few steps back, lest he should be knocked down by bad luck. Dai Feng just raised his hand to tidy up his coat, looked around in the gambling stall, disdained to smile, and turned out of the door of the gambling stall.

When he disappeared outside the door, a group of talents gathered in front of the gambling table and helped the man up. One of the man's companions helped his companions cover his mouth with a towel to stop bleeding, and shouted to the gamblers in the gambling stall: "do you know the man who jumped on the street just now? How dare you come and make trouble with Shengyi Tuodi!"

The crowd was silent. Only one shoeshine boy shrank in the corner, and a weak voice sounded: "I seem... I seem to have seen him in the streets where those Shanghainese live in Tsim Sha Tsui."

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Zhang Weilin, who went out, didn't see what happened in the gambling stall. He was taken to the gambling stall by his fourth Uncle Zhang Yuliang. He had been waiting for Zhang Yuliang's taxi in the back seat. Zhang Yuliang didn't hurry to speak, but two minutes later, Dai Feng came out of the gambling stall and got on the taxi co driver's seat. Then he opened his mouth and said, "Zhonghe teahouse in Tsim Sha Tsui."

The driver drove Zhang Yuliang and the three of them to the gate of Zhonghe teahouse in Tsim Sha Tsui. Zhang Yuliang walked directly to the box on the second floor with Zhang Weilin who hung his head and didn't dare to speak. After Dai Feng paid the fare, he didn't follow in. Instead, he ordered a Longjing soaked in Yixing purple sand pot at the scattered seats on the second floor and guarded it outside.

Zhang Yuliang sat in the old Shanghai style box and looked at Zhang Weilin. He was silent. Zhang Weilin rubbed his hands, raised his eyes from time to time, took a look at the fourth uncle who was as heavy as water, and quickly lowered his head. The box fell into a silence.

Just when Zhang Weilin felt that his body was about to explode because of this silence, Zhang Yuliang slowly opened his mouth, as if recalling the past: "Your father hates the family gambling most. I remember when I was 15 years old, I was pulled to the street by a classmate who had a good relationship to watch adults play fish, shrimp and crab. I didn't have any money. My classmate had fifty cents in his pocket. He generously calculated my share, and then pressed fifty cents into it. I remember clearly that fifty cents was bet on gourds. Wow, good luck, that one can be Maybe the boss wanted to kill gamblers. It was cheap for us. All three were gourds. We lost five or fifty cents and won two fifty cents. We were so happy that we held the money together and jumped again and again. My classmates gave me a dollar. We both stood in front of the soda room and drank seven soda to celebrate. Then I bought six soda and took them home in my schoolbag, ready to invite my mother, My three brothers, your mother and your little mother drink together. "

Listening to these words without anger or anger, Zhang Weilin raised his head and looked at Zhang Yuliang.

Zhang Yuliang suddenly smiled: "When I got home, everyone asked me, did you get the soda? I said I won, took out the rest of the money to buy the soda, and told the whole thing. When everyone praised me for my good luck, but your grandmother and your father all lowered their faces. I remember your grandmother's face was hard to see, and your father took out the stick your grandmother put under the family rules and beat me at the beginning without saying a word I cried and screamed and explained that I didn't gamble. My classmates gambled and I just went to see it. But it didn't work. I hit my back, ass, legs and shoulders with purple blood marks. I didn't even have the strength to climb and cry on the ground. Your father stopped and told me that if I dared to gamble again, I would be killed by this family method and thrown out of the Zhang family. Thanks to you My mother and my little mother helped me apply the medicine for five days, and I calmed down. Calculate how many times you gambled, and I can find you at once, and I know how many times you went. Are you going to learn from your fourth uncle and be killed by your father? "

Seeing that his face was calm in front of him, Zhang Yuliang, the fourth uncle who was still a little afraid when talking about being beaten and taught by his father, Zhang Weilin, even his back has been soaked in cold sweat. He knows how strict the rules of his family are. Even if his grandmother Guo is a little spoiled, he will never forgive under this bad habit. Not to mention that his father is the master of the house and shows it to other brothers It may be exaggerated to let go of yourself and kill yourself alive, but it is absolutely possible to get out of bed or break your legs. After you get well, you can throw it to a small shop at home to do small work.

He shook his lips and begged Zhang Yuliang, "fourth uncle... Fourth uncle, don't, don't tell my family. I won't dare again."

"Before I went to find you, I visited your private teacher, Mr. Lu. He said that your grades were very poor and there was little hope of entering the University of Hong Kong. I think it's better to go to your home company to learn business in the afternoon after your class in the morning, and inherit your father's family business more easily. By the way, your fourth aunt's brother, your uncle Junlang, has recently opened a new one The company is also engaged in medicine business. I arranged you to work there and learn to do business, so that you can go to school in the morning and work in the afternoon and have no chance to gamble again, but you must remember to get rid of this bad habit, or let me know that next time, I will tell your father. "Zhang Yuliang looked at Zhang Weilin, stretched out his hand and patted each other's head, saying gently: "Work hard. You are the eldest grandson of the Zhang family. You should set an example for your brothers and sisters. The Zhang family will depend on you for support in the future, do you know?"

"Thank you, fourth uncle." Zhang Weilin gratefully wiped some wet eyes and said sincerely.

Zhang Yuliang shook his head and said seriously, "you're welcome."