We are all reborn, who wants to be the richest man?

"Is this a deity trying to overcome the tribulation? It's too scary."

Although the weather couldn't be said to be sunny in the morning, it was still clear and clear. However, in the afternoon, dark clouds suddenly came over the city.

Standing by the window of the dormitory, looking at the strong wind and torrential rain outside the window, Cheng Wei, who is from the capital, had never seen this scene before.

"I said, you damn fat guy, can you stop talking about this and that? Can't you change the topic? You're so frightened that you don't dare to open your eyes without reading the literary talent."

Liu Bin, who was watching the movie on TV with great interest, glared at Cheng Wei when he heard what he said.

After staring, he glanced worriedly at a girl sitting on the bed, nestled in the arms of a girl, with her eyes closed and her whole body shaking.

They have never seen a typhoon, but Wencai is obviously not as strong-willed as Cheng Wei. They have been frightened since the typhoon came.

It's getting better now. At first, I kept asking if such a strong wind would blow down the house and bury all of them alive.

"What do you know? This is called psychological adaptation therapy.

I've heard that this typhoon is a common occurrence on Hong Kong Island. It would be damning if it didn't come a few times a year.

If Wen Cai wants to work here in the future, what will happen if he doesn't adapt? "

Cheng Wei had been paying attention to Wen Cai when he spoke, and found that her body trembled obviously after hearing his words. Even her closed eyes seemed to open slightly and the corners of her mouth raised.

Although I have only been here for three days, who wouldn’t want to stay here and live a better life after seeing the colorful world? Isn’t this what they came to Hong Kong Island for?

It’s not that their children are dissatisfied with their poverty. As the proud sons of heaven, they also want to contribute to the construction of the motherland, but this cannot be done without money.

Wouldn't it be better if you make enough money here and go back to do something good? You can enjoy life and help the motherland.

Cheng Wei is like this, Liu Bin is like this, and his literary talent is the same.

What I just said is for Wen Cai to listen to. To overcome fear, you must have strong faith. It seems that the effect is not bad.

"I said, it's not a problem for you to stay here all the time. It's okay now, but I still can't sleep at night."

"De Xing, you think I like to stay in your doghouse. Isn't this because I care about literary talent?"

To be honest, Liu Bin felt that it was quite embarrassing. There were not many of them in this group who had never seen a typhoon. Wencai was the only one who was so scared.

What can we do? We are all alumni of the same school and we should help. Should we rely on our parents at home and our friends when we go abroad?

However, what Cheng Wei said made sense, and this was not an option. After taking a look at Wen Cai, who had already opened his eyes firmly, Liu Bin glanced at Cheng Wei, and then said to the other girl holding Wen Cai.

"Zhou Jing, no, you can sleep with Wencai at night. Even adaptation has to be a process."

"No problem, I will take care of Wencai tonight."

Zhou Jing is a typical big girl in the capital. Although she was a little scared when she saw the doomsday scene at first, she recovered quickly.

"Huh? Where's that guy Zhang Xiaobin? Why didn't he come with you? Isn't he hiding somewhere and shivering?"

After the literary matter was settled, Cheng Wei remembered that there was still one person missing from his Peking University five-person team.

"He? He should be sleeping soundly in his room now, right?"

"What do you mean?" Cheng Wei didn't quite understand.

"We went to look for him before we came to your place. No matter how hard we knocked, no one answered the door. In the end, Zhou Jing heard the snoring coming from inside."

"Thanks for being my idol. He can sleep so peacefully in this situation. He is worthy of his name as the God of Sleep."

Seeing Cheng Wei's admiring look on his face, Liu Bin really wanted to slam his size 43 slippers on his face.

Zhang Xiaobin can be considered a god. He is well-known in all universities in the capital, not to mention Peking University.

An outstanding person who dared to fall asleep and snore loudly while the big boss in the education world was attending lectures.

The key point is that he sleeps every day but his grades are always among the best. In their mathematics department, his grades have never fallen out of the top two. He is always ranked first, ahead of Cheng Wei. This may be the so-called genius.

"Dong dong".

The door rang, and everyone in the room looked at each other. Finally, Cheng Wei opened the door.

He really said Cao Cao and Cao Cao were here. As soon as he mentioned Zhang Xiaobin, he came over and knocked on the door.

Seeing the person coming, Cheng Wei immediately changed his face.

"Idol, we were talking about you just now, but you came over unexpectedly. Are you really a god with a favorable ear?

If this is really the case, why not ask you to accept this magical power?"

Seeing Cheng Wei pointing out the window with a flattering look on his face, Liu Bin couldn't bear it anymore and came over and kicked him on the butt.

After kicking him, he ignored Cheng Wei who was climbing on the wall. He said to Zhang Xiaobin as if he were at home, "Come in. We went to find you just now and found you sleeping. We thought you were going to sleep for a while."

Zhang Xiaobin walked into the room and smiled sheepishly, "This weather is so suitable for sleeping, I can't help myself.

When I came out just now, I met other people who were shocked when they heard about Wencai, so I came over to take a look."

After saying that, Zhang Xiaobin came to Wencai's bedside and asked concernedly, "How are you, are you okay?"

"It's okay, thank you."

Among the five of them, the one with the best literary and artistic relationship is definitely Zhang Xiaobin. Not only did they go to the same school, they also went to the same alley. Not to mention they were childhood sweethearts and they grew up together.

"I said, this seems to be my room, how about you just ignore me like this?"

Huobao, who was still lying on the wall at this time, sounded very dissatisfied, but it seemed to be useless, no one paid any attention to him.

"Since there's nothing wrong, let's leave quickly."

"Where?"

Liu Bin glanced at the typhoon blowing outside and thought to himself, Zhang Xiaobin didn't want to go out, right? But Zhang Xiaobin's next words let him know that he was overthinking.

"Where to go? Of course it's the canteen. There's a typhoon today, and I heard that vegetables are in short supply and we can only eat meat, so the canteen has prepared a lot of hot pots waiting for us.

But since there are few pots, it’s only for five people per pot, so we’d better hurry up.”

We don’t know when this typhoon will stop. We must save some of the fresh vegetables delivered to us in the canteen this morning.

Fortunately, there is enough food, and there is a lot of meat in the cold storage on the basement floor, so dinner must be meat-based.

On such a cold day, looking at the large amount of beef and mutton in the cold storage, the chef immediately decided to have a hot pot to keep warm.

However, his hot pot is different from the copper pot shabu-shabu. It is more like a Wanwan spicy pot or a self-cooked casserole.

"Zhang Xiaobin".

Just when Zhang Xiaobin was looking forward to the delicious hot pot, a sound of gnashing of teeth came from someone other than Wencai who was afraid just now.

I thought I came here to visit because I was concerned about him, but the real purpose of this guy was to organize a game and have dinner.

Seeing that the woman who looked weak just now was about to explode, Zhang Xiaobin and Liu Bin looked at each other, took a step back in unison, and ran out before Wencai could get angry.

"You two, stop here, Zhang Xiaobin, until I beat you to death."

Seeing Wencai and Zhou Jing chasing after them, Cheng Wei stood by the wall and burst into tears, "This is my room, okay? Do I have no sense of existence?"

"No, these guys are not cooperating with me to go to the cafeteria to eat hot pot, are they?"

After Cheng Wei reacted, he chased after him at a speed that shouldn't be seen on his 200-pound body.

The typhoon came, work and classes were suspended, and Luo Nianzhong also stayed at home.

In Hong Kong Island, typhoons are generally called typhoons, so when you watch Hong Kong movies and dramas, you will often hear the words "typhoon signal number".

风球有五个等级，分别是1、3、8、9、10。

Typhoon signal No. 1 is a warning signal, telling us that the typhoon is coming and has entered within 800 kilometers of Hong Kong Island.

No. 41 is a strong wind signal, indicating that the typhoon has reached the coast of Hong Kong Island with sustained winds exceeding kilometers per hour.

Number 8 is a gale or storm signal, and it is quite famous as it is always heard.

As long as the No. 8 typhoon signal warning is issued, all work, classes and markets in Hong Kong will be suspended, and the wind level will also be marked.

No. 9 is the enhanced signal of the No. 8 typhoon signal, and its main focus is the word "enhanced".

Number 10 is the signal for a hurricane. It is neither common nor uncommon. It basically happens once every ten to eight years.

Typhoon Joey this time is a typhoon signal No. 8, and the whole of Hong Kong is basically in a hibernation state at home.

Watching the typhoon situation reported by ATV News Channel on TV, Luo Wang Yunhua said worriedly, "I don't know how many people will be killed or injured this time."

This era is no different than thirty years later. A large number of self-built houses in the New Territories are affected by disasters every time a typhoon comes.

Because accidents caused by typhoons happen every year, and it is good to have a few people die.

“Mommy, why don’t we take this opportunity to set up a charity fund.

Our family's business is getting bigger and bigger, and it is necessary to give back to the society. We just took advantage of this typhoon to spend some money to help those families whose families were destroyed in the typhoon."

Charity is something that must be done, and Luo Wang Yunhua also likes it.

With this introduction, I can also find something for Luo Wang Yunhua to do.

"It's good that you think so. No matter how your business is, our Luo family's headquarters is on Hong Kong Island. Fame is usually useless, but it can play a key role at critical moments."

Yes, ginger is still spicy. It seems that if he didn't mention this matter, Luo Wang Yunhua would take the opportunity to mention it. His feelings just pointed at him.

But what Luo Wang Yunhua said is right. Fame is usually useless, but it can play a big role at critical moments, especially in elections, which is crucial to the future of the Luo family.