I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

Since the fall of the Lou family, the Red Star Gang led by Cowboy has become the largest gang in Hong Kong Island.

All the big rice restaurant owners in Hong Kong know that there is someone behind Cowboy. Some say it is the mysterious leader of the Green Gang, while others know it is the young and promising Lu Pingsheng.

For example, there are several people who came here today specifically to see someone off.

The Red Star Gate gathered the scattered forces, and several major docks were quickly taken over.

Lu Pingsheng forbade his gang members to cheat, deceive, or steal.

Now that he was being robbed, the cowboy in the dark looked very ugly.

"You are quite skilled, have you practiced before?" Lu Pingsheng did not look at the young thief who was pinned down, but looked at Qin A'man with interest.

Qin Aman laughed heartily, "I have been learning boxing from a boxer since I was young, so I know a little bit of martial arts."

Lu Pingsheng showed some appreciation on his face, "I see that you are young and have good martial arts skills. Are you willing to come to my martial arts school and become a master?"

Wei Miao, who was complaining about Lu Pingsheng's poor acting skills, was stunned for a moment.

When did the martial arts school come into being?

Lu Pingsheng turned to Da Zhuang and said:

"Take this Master Ah Man back to Shibapu and give him the three-story building in the northeast corner and the surrounding open space to open a martial arts school. Let Cowboy arrange the details."

Because of the friendship they had just had when they caught the thief, Da Zhuang agreed readily.

Lu Pingsheng was carrying his suitcase and preparing to board the ship. When he passed by Wei Miao, he said "let's go".

Wei Miao came back to her senses, tightened her bag, and followed him onto the cruise ship.

When he passed by the cowboy who was taking people off the boat, he nodded slightly as a farewell.

Looking at the tall and short men disappearing on the deck, Qin A'man scratched his head and asked Dazhuang who was admonishing the little thief beside him.

"How did your husband know my name is Ah Man?"

Da Zhuang said without thinking: "My husband is the most eye-catching person in the world. It doesn't matter if he knows your name is Ah Man. Don't I know your name is Ah Man now?"

Qin A'man thought it made a lot of sense after hearing it and laughed out loud.

Wei Miao followed the crew into the luxurious hall, then turned the corner and went upstairs, then went up one floor, and walked across an open-air deck. The crew opened the door of one of the rooms and said politely:

"Young Masters, this is our first-class cabin suite. I wish you two a pleasant journey."

Lu Pingsheng was very satisfied. He took out a ten-dollar Hong Kong dollar from his lost wallet and handed it to the crew member.

"Thank you."

The crew member took the tip calmly, bowed to the two men and then left.

"Brother Lu, how can you bear to live in such a good place?" Wei Miao entered the suite and looked around.

The entire house is covered with intricately patterned carpets to protect it from moisture, and there are European-style sofas and chandeliers, and heavy oil paintings hang on the cabin walls.

Their luggage was neatly stacked in a corner of the hall.

Lu Pingsheng’s things inside are very good, basically all kinds of rare items purchased by Wei Miao.

Lu Pingsheng dealt with most of Wei Miao's treasures on the island. He earned a large sum of money and the little money-eating beast was very generous.

There were dresses for Xu Ayu and Sister Lan; rare toys for the young boy Wei Ran, and even the little cub A Xi had a super big bottle and several pacifiers.

Lu Pingsheng was speechless about Wei Miao's taste in buying things, so he asked Cowboy to go to the shopping mall on Queen Street to pick out a more decent gift.

The red velvet curtains in the bedroom were luxurious and warm. Wei Miao lay on them with his head tilted back, feeling very satisfied with the soft big bed.

"Brother Lu, this is better than the place where Murakami Anjie and his friends stayed last time!"

Lu Pingsheng put the box in his hand aside, sat behind the carved desk next to him, supported his forehead with one hand, and looked at the blue sky outside through the clean glass.

"This is the most luxurious cruise ship sailing to and from Hong Kong Island. We stayed in the two best rooms."

Wei Miao lay on the bed, supporting his chin with both hands, and asked curiously:

“Is the room next door also this luxurious?”

Lu Pingsheng nodded meaningfully. He felt that the little brat must like the guest next door very much.

Perhaps because he would be able to return home in three days, Wei Miao's mind was very active.

I kind of regret that I didn’t go to Governor’s House to eat some of the foreign egg tart steaks before leaving.

"They are really something. They didn't invite us earlier or later, but they had to hold a banquet tonight."

Wei Miao felt quite sorry.

After all, the two little foreigners ate little and liked to watch her eat. I heard that they were descendants of some royal duke's family, so their dinner should be extremely sumptuous.

Lu Pingsheng lit a cigarette for himself, and after blowing out the smoke ring, he slowly looked at Wei Miao.

"You're right not to go. Among all Western countries, the food in Britain is the worst. Even pigs wouldn't eat it."

Wei Miao was half-believing and half-doubting, mainly because Lu Pingsheng was too picky.

She thought steak was delicious, but he said beef brisket with tomatoes was the real delicacy. . .

She said that sashimi tastes exquisite, and he said that Chaoshan sashimi tastes delicious...

In short, no matter whether it is the Oriental dwarf or the Western devil, the Oriental food must be more delicious.

Wei Miao laughed at him, and he said in a rare childish tone: My patriotic gene is engraved in my bones. A son will not dislike his mother's ugliness, and a dog will not dislike his family's poverty. . .

Wei Miao: Good dog!

"Brother Lu, what did the Governor's Office give you from the Lou family's wealth?"

Lu Pingsheng's originally pleasant expression suddenly became extremely ugly. He took a long puff of the cigarette and puffed out smoke.

Wei Miao supported his chin with one hand, swayed his raised legs left and right, pretended not to notice and continued:

"Is it really like what Da Zhuang said, that he didn't give me a single word?"

Lu Pingsheng said unhappily, “I gave it to you.”

But in his heart, he cursed Eric, that greedy foreign devil.

For more than ten truckloads of stuff, the foreign devil only gave him a scroll of bamboo slips.

This thing is indeed precious, but for Lu Pingsheng now, what he needs more is gold, silver and jewelry.

"It's okay. Next time I come to Hong Kong Island, I will swallow up all the gold in the Governor's Office." Wei Miao came up with a bad idea.

Lu Pingsheng glanced at the little boy and asked, "How much gold does the Lou family have this time?"

Wei Miao pretended to be uninterested, "It's much less than what the village's host brought, but it's better than nothing!"

Lu Pingsheng chuckled and didn't expose the little brat's poor acting skills.

As the sound of the cruise ship's whistle drifted towards the vast blue sea, the ship started.

Standing on the highest deck, Wei Miao put his hands on his forehead and looked down at the dock.

Looking down, all the people and objects on the dock seem insignificant.

There were crowds of people bidding farewell to their loved ones, laborers carrying goods, and vendors guarding their stalls.

They focus on their own affairs, forming a picture of all kinds of people.

As the ship started moving, the sea breeze brushed my face, which was very refreshing.

"Why do you have such an idea, why!"

A shrill voice came from around the corner of the deck behind them.

"Japanese?" Wei Miao opened his mouth and uttered two words silently.

As Lu Pingsheng nodded, he heard a wooden voice.

"Mom, I remember you told me that we should be kind and tolerant."

"Kind and tolerant people don't have a good ending. Your father is a lesson for us!" The woman's voice was filled with undisguised resentment.