Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

"Boss? Going to Hong Kong Island? Then I'll go back and park the car..." Although A Mao was a little confused, he was still ready to take action.

"Park the car? I remember that cars can also get on the ferry? And we can use the tunnel, right?"

Zhang Xian was a little confused, wondering if he had remembered it wrong. He remembered that the car could pass on the ferry. Could it be impossible now?

Ah Mao explained: "Of course you can get on, but this is a taxi and the company stipulates that it can only go to Kowloon. If you cross the line, you will be fined."

Zhang Xian heard this and took out a wad of money from the oil-paper bag: "What? Still want to drive a taxi in the future? I'll give you 10,000 a month!"

Looking at the ten thousand yuan, A Mao hesitated: "Boss, are you serious?"

Zhang Xian smiled and said, "Haha, of course I'm serious. If you follow me from now on, just wait to buy a few safes."

Ah Mao was puzzled: "Buy a safe?"

Zhang Xian stood up and stuffed the money into A Mao's pocket: "Put the money in there, stupid!"

"Got it!" Mao was very happy seeing so much money for the first time.

A Mao turned around and prepared to go to Hong Kong Island. He had not gone far when he was blocked by a fish ball truck that had fallen on the side of the road.

In addition to the fish ball cart that had overturned on the ground and the fish balls that were scattered all over the ground, there was also a man who had been pushed to the ground with nowhere to go.

Mao was used to seeing gangsters causing trouble for street vendors.

He's just a gangster, and so are A-Mao and Zhang Xian. Moreover, Zhang Xian is going to be promoted soon. The boss is so good at fighting, he must be a Red Stick, right?

With the boss around, A Mao was not afraid of these unarmed gangsters at all and just honked the horn.

Bah!

The car horns kept sounding. The gangsters in front looked back and asked two of them to hold the person on the ground, while the other three walked towards the yellow-haired man.

"Boss." Seeing several gangsters coming over, A Mao reminded Zhang Xian who was leaning on the chair and taking a nap.

Zhang Xian woke up when A Mao honked the horn. Not only did he wake up, he also spotted an acquaintance.

It should be said that he is a familiar face, but I don’t know which role of the handsome Gu he plays.

So Zhang Xian simply opened the car door and walked out.

Seeing the gauze wrapped around Zhang Xian's head, the gangsters laughed and said, "Hey, get out of here right now, or I'll blow your head off!"

Zhang Xian rubbed his fists. No matter whether it was the Zhang Xian in this world or the Zhang Xian in the previous world, he was always a ruthless person.

It’s just that they are in different environments. One became Lao Sijiu of He Liansheng, and the other became a social animal in an office building.

Zhang Xian took a step forward, raised his hand and slapped the person who was speaking: "Where are you from? Why are you so arrogant?"

"Me, Liansheng! Zhang Xian!"

The person being beaten was about to attack when he heard He Liansheng's name and saw A Mao taking a baseball bat from the trunk.

A few gangsters took a few steps back: "We are from Hung Hing..." A few gangsters revealed their lack of confidence.

"Hongxing? Who are you with? Don't you know this is our territory? Are you looking for death?" Zhang Xian said one word and took two steps forward. The group of deceivers were forced to retreat.

Soon he retreated behind the fish ball cart.

"Bald brother, why should we be afraid of them when we have more people?" The gangster who was holding the handsome young man saw three of them being forced back by two of them, and said very unconvincedly.

The man called Bald Brother heard what the younger brother said and cursed: "Fuck, he has a weapon, if you have the guts, go ahead!"

Those who were not convinced also saw A-Mao coming over with two baseball bats and immediately became intimidated.

"Hey! It's not that we're afraid of you, it's that we didn't bring any weapons! Let's go with Liansheng Zhangxian, right? I've got this! Let's go!"

The bald man said this very proudly, then turned around and walked away. After walking a few steps, he started running.

This scene surprised Zhang Xian: "Fuck, the people from He Liansheng are such cowards? They even beat up Hongxing, so rubbish..."

"They are not from Hung Hing..." The person who spoke was not Ah Mao, but the young boy Gu who had just been picked up.

I saw the young boy Gu struggling to lift up the fish ball cart, and then trying his best to pick up the fish balls on the ground.

Looking at the other party's actions, Zhang Xian complained: "No way, it fell on the ground, and you picked it up and continued to sell it?"

Young Gu looked up at Zhang Xian and said, "I won't sell them anymore. I won't sell them anymore. I'll pick them up, wash them and eat them myself!"

Zhang was curious: "If the fish ball guy doesn't sell fish balls, what will he sell?"

The young man Gu looked up at Zhang Xian and said with a firm look in his eyes: "No matter what you do, you must join the club! Otherwise, everything you do will be in vain."

Hearing that the other party was going to join the society, Zhang Xian smiled, because he already knew the other party's identity, a young man named Hei Gu, who was not doing business, but joining the society.

There is only one person who meets these characteristics, Jimmy, Li Jiayuan!

This is a talented person. After joining the society, he became Guan Zaisen's disciple and directly spoiled Guan Zaisen.

Compared with the two of them, Jimmy is more like the boss, capable, and loyal. Zhang Xian has no reason to miss such a person: "It's just right, I'm going to take up the post in a few days, follow me!"

Jimmy stood up and asked: "Are you really with Liansheng?"

Zhang Xian smiled and pointed to the bandage on his head: “I just got this medal a few days ago!”

"He Liansheng, Zhang Xian!" Zhang Xian stretched out his hand.

Jimmy wiped his hands off his apron and shook hands. "Li Jiayuan, but people usually call me Jimmy."

"Jimmy, come with me and I'll teach you how to make money!"

Jimmy originally wanted to join a society to seek shelter. Now there is an opportunity in front of him, and it is the largest society and Liansheng. There is no reason to offend anyone.

Jimmy nodded: "Brother Xian!"

Zhang Xian nodded with satisfaction: "Well, this is A-Mao, also known as Brother Mao! A-Mao, give Jimmy two thousand yuan!"

Upon hearing this, A Mao counted out two thousand from his pocket.

Jimmy called out, "Hello, Brother Mao!" Looking at the money in the other person's hand, Jimmy loosened his grip on the money.

According to the rules, shouldn't he give Zhang Xian, the boss, a gift? Why did the other party seem to want to give him money?

Zhang Xianjie took the money and stuffed it into Jimmy's hand: "Red envelope! Use it to buy some clothes. You're so handsome, it's really out of place in an apron!"

"Tomorrow, go to Xinji Tea Restaurant and wait for me at twelve o'clock!"

Jimmy looked at the money in his hand, nodded, and put the money into his pocket: "Got it! Brother Xian!"

Zhang Xian turned around handsomely and got into the car.

A Mao nodded to the other party, then got into the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Jimmy looked at the car disappearing in front of him, touched the stack of straight banknotes in his pocket that looked out of place with the change, Jimmy's eyes fixed, and he kicked down the fish ball cart he had just propped up.

She pulled off the apron that had been washed countless times, threw it on the fish ball cart, and walked briskly into the distance.

In the car.

Ah Mao was so generous, Zhang Xian couldn't let him suffer any loss, so he prepared to give him more money: "Ah Mao, I can't believe you are so generous, why did you only give 2,000 yuan?"

When A Mao heard this, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. After all, he had never seen ten thousand yuan, but he had seen eight thousand yuan.

"Hey, this isn't the first time the boss has recruited a younger brother, how can I let him down?"

Zhang Xian smiled and gave A Mao two thousand yuan: "Alright, I don't know you? You are so fussy about a few dollars. Use my money in the future, otherwise I won't give you the money next time."