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    "Dajun, my name is Xia Dajun."

    Xia Dajun wiped his face, it was all red and bloody.

    The young master thought, what a fool, he has never learned how to answer.

    But this rushing to the street rescued him, even if Lord Kun didn't say that, the young master would still support Xia Dajun.  Only those who are rewarded with great rewards can be brave. Don't let other people see the rewards. In the future, when encountering similar situations, how can people risk their lives to save them?

    Xia Dajun didn't understand anything.

    He will do what the young master says.

    Anyway, he listened to Brother Hui, and Brother Hui died.

    Brother Hui listened to Master Kun again, and he didn't know if Master Kun was dead.  Master Kun told him to protect the "eldest young master", and if he saved the young master, he would be able to flourish, so he would save the young master.

    The young master seemed to dislike his stupidity, Xia Dajun could see it, but he didn't say anything.

    When he left Anqing County Hospital, Xia Dajun had no money on him, nor did he have a letter of introduction, so he took the train to the south.  He was lied to, beaten, and almost captured and sold to the Nanyang Rubber Plantation as a coolie.  Later, he worked with Brother Hui. Although Brother Hui often scolded them, he was happy to pay them.

    There are also fights when unloading goods at the dock.

    Xia Dajun didn't dare to fight at first, but Brother Hui said he didn't dare to cut others, so he waited to be hacked to death by others.

    Of course Xia Dajun didn't want to die, anyway, he was strong, so Brother Hui could do whatever he wanted In fact, he ended his wandering life and worked at the pier for two or three months.  Unexpectedly, this kind of thing would happen tonight. Brother Hui died, so he could only follow the young master.

    The young master was also injured, Xia Dajun tore up his clothes and tied up the wound according to the method taught by the young master.

    Halfway through the tying, he suddenly stood up.

    He remembered that all the wages he earned in the past three months were hidden under the bed, and he had to get the money back!

    The young master almost went mad with anger.

    "Pu Jie, you can't afford a cuff button on my clothes with that little money!"

    The one in front of him was the golden thigh who didn't even know how to hold it tightly. The young master really wanted to kill Xia Dajun with a single shot.

    Are cufflinks so valuable?

    The Eldest Young Master lost half of his sleeves, his arm was bloody, Xia Dajun knelt down embarrassingly and continued to wrap the Eldest Young Master.  His mind is full of the iron pot that he has pressed under the bed, which is almost three months' salary.  Fighting and killing with Brother Hui at the pier is dangerous, but the salary is also very high. Xia Dajun has almost 2,000 yuan in savings.  But the young master said that two thousand yuan can't buy a button on his clothes.

    Xia Dajun sees that in the market, he can do whatever the young master says.

    The eldest young master was in severe wound pain, but seeing his disbelief, he was so angry that he couldn't care less about the wound pain.

    He must let this Pujie open his eyes!

    The young master was very clever, commanding Xia Dajun, hiding in Tibet along the way, and sneaking across the sea in a small fishing boat.  Xia Dajun came to the border of Hong Kong inexplicably in this way, and was taken by the young master to a mansion in the middle of the mountain.

    The family doctors swarmed up to examine the elder and young master.

    The young master scolded his subordinates for eating shit, and called everywhere to find some "traitor".

    Leather sofas, crystal chandeliers, and wool carpets on the floor that do not exceed people's ankles.  The pure white wool carpet was stained with blood, and Xia Dajun couldn't help shrinking his feet. This kind of thing is used to step on it?

    The young master seemed to have finally noticed him.

    "come here."

    Xia Dajun moved over.

    The Eldest Young Master didn't want to beat him up, but asked him what he wanted, whether to be the person in charge at the hall, or to work in a company in Central.

    Xia Dajun couldn't understand.

    "Eldest Young Master, can you bury Brother Hui"

    Brother Hui took him in and was hacked to death. Xia Dajun left Brother Hui's body at the pier in order to carry the young master out.

    The young master didn't expect that he wanted this.

    Brother Hui?

    Oh, it's about the person who licked his face and smiled at Ah Kun.

    Only then did the young master remember that he hadn't collected Akun's body yet.  Although the people below will do it, how could it be better if he personally ordered it.  He felt that Xia Dajun was either too stupid or too scheming, so he only made such a request at this time?

    Based on what he has seen and heard on the road, the Eldest Young Master thinks it is very likely that he is too stupid.

    If you are so stupid, why should you be the person in charge of the hall!

    Not to mention going to work in a company in Central, I can't speak Cantonese or English, so being a security captain is disgusting.

    The young master ordered Xia Dajun to be treated for his wounds.

    Xia Dajun suffersIt took several stabs, but fortunately he was able to persevere because of his strong body like an ox.  When he was brought to the young master again, it was two hours later, the sky was already dark, the young master hadn't slept all night, he looked not in good spirits, with a cigarette in his hand, almost burned to the end of the cigarette  .

    Seeing Xia Dajun approaching, the young master put out the cigarette:

    "I didn't find your brother Hui's body, and he might have been thrown into the sea to feed the fish Master Akun is dead, and his promise to you is still true. From now on, you will follow me to do business, and I will definitely make you great!"

    Xia Dajun nodded.

    The eldest young master's face was so gloomy that he didn't dare to ask how much his salary was.

    Don't you carry too many bags at the pier?

    Can you open 800 yuan a month?

    ? I heard that in the factories run by foreigners in the SAR, the people who work in them can get a salary of 400 yuan a month.

    If the eldest young master can give him 800 yuan a month and earn tens of thousands of dollars a year, in his hometown of Anqing, he will be a great success!

    As for what he would do after his success, Xia Dajun hadn't thought that far.  He must be the first to achieve success, right?  Those conflicts in the family in the past were all about poverty.  It was only when he arrived in the south that Xia Dajun realized that there were so many rich people.  In Dahe Village, whoever has a relative who can work as a worker in the city and earn tens or hundreds of dollars a month is a big deal.

    It wasn't until he got to the south that he realized that tens of hundreds of dollars were nothing, and he had saved more than a thousand dollars in three months at the dock.

    Of course there is not so much money for carrying the bag, and he still helps Brother Hui fight, a lot of it is the "bonus" that Brother Hui said.

    But the young master said that with that money, he still couldn't buy a cuff button on his clothes.

    Xia Dajun opened his eyes again.

    If he makes money and goes back to the top, maybe he can face and solve the things that made him afraid to avoid before!

    In the evening, Tang Hongen could finally rest after a busy day.

    As soon as he got in the car, he asked Xiao Wang, "I asked you to record the Tiananmen celebration, did you record it?"

    Xiao Wang looked excited, "It's recorded, the leader, have you seen Xia Xiaolan, and actually gave her a shot"

    Tang Hongen closed his eyes and rested his mind.

    Of course he saw Xia Xiaolan.

    But he seemed to have seen someone else.

    The camera flashed so fast that he didn't even see it clearly.  The video tape can be paused, Tang Hongen sent Xiao Wang away, and put the tape into the video recorder.  He watched the Tiananmen celebrations again.  After Xia Xiaolan's close-up shot that paused for three seconds, the camera quickly passed over the others.

    Tang Hongen pressed the pause button a few times before he finally found the picture he wanted.

    His hands trembled.

    Is it right?

    The picture quality is so blurry, the outline is a bit similar

    I haven't seen it for 12 years!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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