Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

The little Jew looked at Zhang Xian. She was a little wary at first, but then she saw Fang Ting and others behind Zhang Xian.

I wasn't that scared anymore.

"I've studied medicine for a few years, and I can tell at a glance."

Zhang Xian replied casually. At this time, Fang Ting and Luo Huiling also came over.

"Hello, we met yesterday. I think you live next door to us?" Luo Huiling looked at the girl and had some impression of her.

Ruan Mei looked at Luo Huiling and remembered that they had taken the train together when they came to see the house yesterday.

"I remember now. Hello, my name is Ruan Mei."

Luo Huiling forced a smile and introduced them: "This is Fang Ting, this is Fang Fang, this is Fang Min..."

When it was Zhang Xian's turn to be introduced, Zhang Xian said first: "My name is Zhang Xian. Sister Ling and the others are our neighbors. We are here to help."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. I'll take care of the big items. Use the elevator to move the rest."

Zhang Xian said this as he lifted up the two-meter-long sofa onto his shoulders and walked towards the stairs.

"Wow, he is so strong..." Ruan Mei said with some surprise.

Luo Huiling smiled and said, "Ms. Ruan, let's get moving too."

Although Fang Ting and Fang Fang had some complaints, they still started moving.

While helping to move things, the Fang family discovered that Ruan Mei was very frugal. When many things broke, she did not throw them away but repaired them.

Even more frugal than their Fang family.

"Miss Ruan, why don't you find a place to throw these things away? Bringing them here will take up too much space."

Fang Fang asked, pointing at a pile of rags on the ground.

Ruan Mei lowered her head and whispered, "These are what I use to make mops. A mop can be sold for more than 30 yuan. How can I throw them away?"

Hearing this, Fang Ting turned around and glanced at Ruan Mei. Although this girl was very beautiful, she talked about money every other sentence.

Judging from what happened before, he is stingy and loves money...

Zhang first went up and down several times to deliver the large goods that could not be placed in the elevator, and then he and a few women dealt with the small items.

It took almost two hours to deliver all the items.

"Huh..." Zhang Xian let out a long sigh and sat down on the shabby sofa.

Fang Ting, Luo Huiling and the other two were also sweating profusely.

Ruan Mei helped Granny Cai out and said, "Thank you, everyone. I'll make some sweet soup for you..."

"Sugar water?" Fang Ting muttered, obviously with some disgust.

Luo Huiling thought for a moment and said, "Ms. Ruan, we were just about to go to the restaurant to celebrate. Why don't you and Granny Cai come too?"

The reason why Luo Huiling said this was because when she just moved with him, she found out that there were only two people in the family.

Before Granny Cai could say anything, Ruan Mei hurriedly shook her head and said, "How much will it cost to go to a restaurant with so many people?"

"My mother-in-law and I won't go..."

Zhang Xian watched from the side and shook his head. Ruan Mei had been saving money for her treatment because she suffered from congenital heart disease.

But in order to save money, I often eat things that are about to expire and spoil, and I often work hard on handicrafts...

"Okay, Miss Ruan, Granny Cai, let's go together. I'm here to treat you all today and congratulate you two families on your new home."

"What should I do? I'd better not give up..." Ruan Mei refused in a low voice.

"Okay, Miss Ruan, let's go, otherwise all the seats will be taken."

Luo Huiling also wanted to improve the relationship between neighbors, so she helped Zhang Xian and said, "Miss Ruan, we are together, we are all neighbors..."

After a lot of trouble, Ruan Mei was finally brought to the hotel.

I just kept my head down along the way, thinking in my heart that I would find an opportunity to come back.

However, Ruan Mei didn't want to spend money in the restaurant. She wanted to buy food and cook at home. She was an excellent cook of Suzhou and Hangzhou cuisine.

Although Hangzhou doesn’t have many delicious foods, Suzhou does.

During the first contact, Zhang Xian did not approach her with particular eagerness. He just wanted her to owe him a favor, as there was still a long way to go.

After dinner and paying the bill, Zhang Xian left, leaving Ruan Mei no time to thank him.

After lying in bed for almost a month, Long Gen is now able to get up from the hospital bed.

Zhang Xian hired a caregiver, and the caregiver knew that Zhang Xian was not an ordinary person, so he took good care of him.

Now he is pushing Long Gen to bask in the sun in the hospital garden.

As the wheelchair was being pushed, it was stopped by several people.

"you……"

The nurse was about to ask when Long Gen saw the old, fat mountain of meat on the bench.

"Okay, go get some rest first, and come pick me up when we're done talking."

After sending the guard away, Long Gen greeted Deng Bo with a smile.

"Dumble!"

Long Gen's wheelchair was pushed in front of Uncle Deng. Uncle Deng turned to look at Long Gen and asked, "How long will it take for him to be discharged from the hospital?"

Long Gen nodded: "The doctor said it will take another half a month, I don't know if it's true or not."

Long Gen knew that Deng Bo came to him mostly because of Zhang Xian’s matter, otherwise he would not have come to him.

As expected, just as Long Gen finished saying that he might be discharged from the hospital in half a month, Uncle Deng asked:

"Have you ever considered taking charge of the overall situation in Sham Shui Po?"

When Long Gen heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched. How could he take charge of the situation when he was in this state?

All his subordinates were replaced, and even the few close confidants who had taken care of him before were transferred to other places by Zhang Xian.

It can be said that he has completely become a mascot and is in charge of the overall situation. Is this a joke?

"Uncle Deng, I've said before, I'm going to step down now, and I'm going to step down now and not think about anything else."

Upon seeing this, Deng Bo glared at Long Gen and tapped the ground with his cane to express his dissatisfaction.

"Humph! I don't know who you found, but now Sham Shui Po is in such a mess! You didn't even tell us in advance about such a big thing as fighting with Hongxing..."

"In short, Long Gen, we all hope that you can come out and take charge of the situation. No matter what, you are my uncle..."

Deng Bo gave a few words of advice, hoping to use Long Gen to suppress Zhang Xian, but Long Gen was a family member and knew his own business.

He is now childless, alone, without money or power, and has nothing.

If he wants a stable second half of his life, he has to look to Zhang Xian. No matter what, he is nominally Zhang Xian's boss.

He also passed the position to Zhang Xian. Just because of this relationship, as long as he behaved himself and didn't cause any trouble, Zhang Xian wouldn't do anything to him.

But the tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop; people want to be at peace but things go against their wishes.

Long Gen no longer had the heart to rebel, but Deng Bo still wanted Long Gen to fight. Being approaching sixty years old was the right age for fighting.

Seeing that Long Gen did not reply, Deng Bo directly issued a notice:

"No matter what, you are still the boss of Sham Shui Po. Zhang Xian took over your position, but he has never opened a temple..."

"With our support, are you still afraid that you can't defeat Zhang Xian?"

Long Gen looked around and found that there was no one under Zhang Xian, so he whispered, “Uncle Deng, we’ll talk about the future later.”

"Walls have ears."

Deng Bo looked at Long Gen and understood what he meant: "Okay, Long Gen, I'll take it as your agreement. Then Zhang and I will go and discuss this matter first."

After Deng Bo finished speaking, he stood up and left the hospital.

A man in the distance watched Deng Bo leave with a telescope, and then made a phone call.

Not long after, Zhang Xian received a call from A Mao and learned about the meeting between Deng Bo and Long Gen.