Hong Kong Island: From a small stall to a global supplier

Chapter 1: The Righteous King

In 1980, the population of Hong Kong and Kowloon exceeded 500 million. There were two models posing on the narrow sidewalk with a constant flow of people. One was a female model and the other was also a female model.

Passersby looked around intently, and many of them bumped into each other only to realize it later.

It's just a plastic model. Even if the quality is good, even if the pose is a little seductive, what haven't the people of Hong Kong seen?

The problem is that what the model is wearing is really...burning!
Sexy black silk stockings for women with crotch-less ultra-thin temptation and erotic bow jacquard pantyhose

Sexy Temptation Black Silk Open Crotch Transparent One-Piece Fishnet Stockings

There was a stand next to the two models with pairs of stockings hanging on it and the price marked next to them: 50!

A few hooligans were standing nearby, and whenever they saw a man staring at the model with a pig-like look, they would approach him and say, "Would you like to order some clothes to play with? Our Zhong sisters all wear this kind of clothes, it's super cool."

Wang Yaotang was wearing a denim jacket and a baseball cap. He was walking while sipping a Coke and looking at the passers-by on the street.

"Brother Yao." Awei took two steps forward and shouted.

Awei, a fat guy, is a character that must appear around every protagonist.

"What do you want today?"

"It's OK. We sold more than 24 pairs and it's been 16 hours."

As a man, there is no man who is not lustful, he just needs to be aroused.

"Ajie, Aji." Wang Yaotang waved his hand, "Call someone, bring your equipment and go get the job done."

Aji, Ajie, Awei and Wang Yaotang are brothers who grew up together.

In a street conflict more than a year ago, the three brothers released the big boss to attract fire in order to gain attention. After the war, the three brothers became a subordinate of He Shengyi because of their courage and fighting spirit.

The former boss successfully got into a wheelchair and is enjoying his retirement life.

The history of the century-old society 'Wo Sheng Yi' is impressive, but in terms of strength, it was only mid-level among the more than 100 societies in Hong Kong Island in the 1980s. The real big societies were 'Sun Kee', Wo Shing Wo', Wo On Lok', 'Tiao Lin' and 'The Big Four'.

There are more than a dozen social groups with names starting with "和" in Hong Kong Island, but none of them are doing well.

There are currently only four small branches of He Shengyi, located in Tsim Sha Tsui, Tseung Kwan O, Tsuen Wan and Sha Tin.

The Tsim Sha Tsui gang where Wang Yaotang worked had only three stables, two bars and a mahjong parlor.

If he had been reborn two years earlier, he would have at least joined the Big Four, not to mention Xinji or Shenghe.

Now he has reached the bottom of the sea of Heshengyi, and no one is willing to pay a large sum of money to let him transfer. Fortunately, he has some experience from his previous life. Relying on the commission from the hall and the money from selling stockings, Wang Yaotang makes a profit of more than 5 yuan a month. In addition to the four brothers who follow him, he also has nine brave and fighting blue lanterns and a group of bad boys.

Ajie and Aji brought their men with weapons over. Wang Yaotang called out to them, walked to the guardrail, and stepped over it with one hand. His movements were extremely graceful.

Ah Wei twisted his body with envy and imitated him, "So cool."

The vehicles on the road had to brake urgently to avoid the situation. The shrill horn sound in theory did not sound. If you take a step back, you will have a bright future.

The most important thing in life is to be happy.

An old lady behind me saw the car stopped, so she climbed over the guardrail and followed. She had to walk a long way to reach the sidewalk.

"Drip drip drip..."

"Old hag, you are courting death."

"Chou Hai, hurry up and buy a coffin."

Wang Yaotang crossed the road without looking back, but just smiled. This is real life!

The group walked around the "Champagne Building" (Champagne is no longer in use now) and arrived at Kimberly Street. Wang Yaotang stood on tiptoe and saw two mannequins standing on the street. A few hooligans were selling goods on the street, and there were a few more standing against the wall, smoking cigarettes and looking around as if they were on guard against something.

"Sure enough, the bone-changing dragon's egg powder is here. Come on." Wang Yaotang said as he pulled out a chain belt from his waist, wrapped it around his hands, and clenched it tightly.

Aji, Ajie and others also took out their iron pipes and knives, and the people around them scattered in an instant. Looking down from the sky, the group of people seemed to be rushing towards the target like cutting through the waves.

"Brother Long, it's A Yao from Shengyi." A younger brother with sharp eyes immediately patted Huagulong and said loudly.

"Damn." The cigarette in his hand flew out in fright. Huagulong hurriedly picked up the iron pipe by the wall and called his brothers over.

"Ayao, this is our Fuyixing's territory. It's none of your business if my little brother is soliciting customers in his own territory. You have been coming here to make trouble for several days in a row. Aren't you breaking the rules of the underworld?" Huagulong shouted loudly, holding the iron pipe in his hand.

"Fuck you, you stink mother, you plagiarized my eldest brother's idea and you still dare to talk about underworld rules." Ajie Tieguan pointed at Huagulong and cursed, "Kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake, and burn the things yourself, or I will chop you to death today!"

A look of shame and anger flashed across Huagulong's face. He had thought that the title of the oldest Fu Yixing would at least give Wang Yaotang some face, but he didn't expect to lose all his face in front of people on the street.

"Who the hell are you, the Bone-Transforming Dragon? How dare you talk to me, Wang Yaotang, about the rules!" Wang Yaotang waved his hand, "Get him!"

After the eldest brother gave the order, Aji and Ajie took the lead and rushed forward, swung the iron pipes in their hands and hit the head of the Bone-Eroding Dragon.

Huagulong raised his hand to block the iron pipe with a bang, but was suddenly kicked in the thigh by Aji, and staggered back two steps.

In a panic, Huagulong threw his stick forward to try to stop Aji who was rushing towards him, but his posture was wrong and the stick had little power.
Aji raised his left hand and took the blow head-on, then used the momentum to stab out with the iron pipe in his hand with all his strength.

In a fight, people are not afraid of being cut, but of being stabbed. Although it was not the tip of a gun, the iron pipe made Huagulong's eyes roll back and his face turned purple. The iron pipe in his hand fell to the ground, and he turned around and ran away, covering his chest.

"Fuck your mother!" Aji swung an iron stick and hit the Bone Dragon on the back.

Huagulong staggered and fell to the ground. Fortunately, the street was narrow and fourteen or fifteen people from both sides were fighting and blocking the street. He threw himself into his own crowd and escaped.

Aji pulled out his hand, swung the iron pipe left and right, and kicked another one down.

Ajie did not have Aji's method. He also used his left forearm to resist the opponent's baseball bat, and stabbed the iron pipe in his hand quickly and fiercely at the opponent's face and neck. He could not kill the person, but he would take away a piece of flesh.

This kind of ferocity and cruelty is just as intimidating and lethal in street fights, and is even more powerful in momentum.

The two powerful generals, together with the Bone-Evolving Dragon, were knocked down in just two rounds. More than a dozen of their subordinates could not even hold on for two minutes before being beaten and ran away desperately.

Wang Yaotang kept his eyes on the Bone-Erotic Dragon and jumped over the guardrail to chase after it from the motor vehicle lane.

Rushing out from the crowd, Huagulong covered his chest and ran for a dozen steps before he had to stop. He was almost stabbed to death by a steel pipe from Aji.

My chest hurts so much. Even if my ribs aren't broken, they're definitely fractured. Now it hurts even to breathe.

Turning his head to look behind him, he saw that he was no match for the opponent at all and was beaten back step by step. What's more, Huagulong's ghost was scared that Wang Yaotang had caught up with him.

Ignoring the pain, I jumped up holding onto the guardrail. I landed unsteadily and used all four limbs to rush forward onto the road. Suddenly, I felt something hitting me from the side, and then I felt like I was flying.

After rolling on the ground for a few times, the Bone Dragon felt that he was about to die.

Wang Yaotang stepped over the pole again, rushed over, swung the iron chain and started whipping. The iron chain hit his body, leaving a piece of skin and flesh swollen and blue. The Bone Dragon became stiff with pain, and the high-pitched screams echoed through the street and could be heard a hundred meters away.

The taxi driver who caused the accident sat in the cab with a distorted expression on his face and his body trembling. He wanted to look but didn't dare to. He felt pain every time the iron chain whipped him.

"Beep—" A shrill police whistle sounded, and several uniformed patrol officers quickly ran towards this side.

"Brother Yao, police, hurry up." Aji stopped and shouted loudly.

Wang Yaotang glanced at the Bone Dragon curled up on the ground, quickly tied the guy's hands with an iron chain, and dragged him towards the taxi like a dead dog, "Come and help." "Hey, hey, hey, pounce... Handsome guy, what are you doing?" the driver shouted.

"Meiyuan Building." Wang Yaotang stepped into the back seat, and Aji got on the passenger seat. He put the steel pipe on the driver's neck and said, "Let's go."

The driver's expression changed immediately, he started in second gear, and with a step on the accelerator, he left the uniformed police officer behind so far that no exhaust gas could be seen.

After the car drove out, Aji quietly rolled up his left sleeve, pulled out the shin guard and quickly threw it out of the window.

The reason why he dared to use his left arm to resist the steel pipe was because of this. This method was thought up by Wang Yaotang a few months ago. His combat effectiveness immediately soared to a higher level.

What is a killing weapon?
Of course, Wang Yaotang instructed that it should be thrown away secretly after use, otherwise it would be very embarrassing.

The car dealership of Shengyi in Tsim Sha Tsui was on the first floor of Meiyuan Building, not far away, just a few hundred meters away. Not long after they crossed the intersection, the two of them got out of the car dragging Huagulong.

Completely relaxed, he was just about to ask Aji to buy a bottle of Coke to quench his thirst when suddenly a light screen jumped in front of him.

You won a glorious victory.

[Due to your heroic performance in battle, your reputation spreads in a small area, and you gain reputation +20]

[Current reputation: 65/65]

Damn it, system!
The surprise came so suddenly, after several months, it finally arrived!

Sweep away the haze that has been suppressing your heart for months!

I, Wang Yaotang, the protagonist!

The blood boiled and the face flushed. What is the oldest Fu Yixing? In my opinion, he is like a clay chicken and a clay dog!
Wang Yaotang stepped on the neck of the Bone Dragon, glanced at Aji who was unaware of anything, said to himself "as expected", and quickly began to study the system.

Reputation System:

Society is composed of different groups, and different groups have unique rules and hierarchies. In society, everyone's reputation level is very important. It not only represents the individual's status, but also determines his survival and development in the social group.

[Personal panel:]

Name: Wang Yaotang

Height: 175
Reputation: 65/65 (unknown)
Power: He Shengyi
Position: 49
Industry: Sexy lingerie booth (X2)

Skills: Driving (LV1)

This industry...

Forget it, forget it. When I was starting out, I made some money. It’s not shabby.

Looking at skills, this is to level up the skills you already have. The level is not fixed and can be improved later through reputation. Of course, you can also study or train hard...

But why is there no [Sanda] in the skills?
I have obviously practiced it.

Reflecting on my recent trip...

If you soak in the horses every night, you will spend more time there; if you practice boxing every day, you will spend less time there.

I have been harmed to this extent by alcohol and sex!
From today on, quit drinking!
Turning my attention back to the system interface, I immediately found the following at the bottom of the panel: [Reputation Store]

Click with your mind, and the store will expand, with four categories immediately appearing: language, sports, knowledge, and special.

Languages: English, French, Spanish, Thai, Vietnamese...

Sports: Sanda, Muay Thai, Jiu-Jitsu, driving, dancing, football, basketball, rap, shooting...

Academics: accounting, law, singing, screenwriting, writing, photography, directing, planning, art...

Special category: Energy potion, endurance potion, Liuwei Dihuang pills, Jinshenkuiqi pills, random gain capsules...

When Wang Yaotang saw the king's skills [Sanda] and [Muay Thai], he suddenly felt enlightened.

Tonight, let’s have a drink and celebrate!

【Click to buy】

[Sorry, the price of 'Skill: Sanda' is 100 reputation points, and your current reputation is insufficient]

Ah this...

"Brother Yao."

"Brother Yao."

Hearing the shouting, Wang Yaotang came to his senses. It was Ajie who came back with his brothers who had just run away. They all had excitement on their faces, but when they saw the Bone-Evolving Dragon, they all looked at him with contempt.

Now that the system is in place, there is no need to rush. What is the most important thing at hand?
Reputation, reputation, and fucking reputation!
Thinking of reputation, the first person that came to Wang Yaotang's mind was 'Master Guan'. When it comes to reputation in the martial arts world, who can compare with Master Guan!
This is easy. From now on, I will be the righteous Wang Yaotang!
"Ajie, take the brothers to the ice house to drink sweet soup, I'll treat you." Wang Yaotang took out his wallet, took out three Redwood Fish (100) and handed them to Ajie.

"Thank you, Brother Yao!" After thanking him in unison, several younger brothers walked away arm in arm, excitedly talking about their heroic performances.

The most exciting thing about killing someone is bragging about it afterwards. You can brag about it for the rest of your life.

I remember the day when I chopped people down at sunset. That was my lost youth.

Walking downstairs of the building, he threw two Hongshuangxi cigarettes to the two gang members sitting at the entrance of the corridor and asked, "Is the boss here?"

"Thank you, Brother Yao." The two henchmen took it with a smile, "Yes, the boss is shuffling the cards."

Everyone in the Tsim Sha Tsui gang knows that Wang Yaotang is the best at making money.

Previously, the three stables of the society were squeezed out by several surrounding societies and had few jobs. A group of gang members had to go out to do odd jobs to make a living. It was Wang Yaotang who came up with the crotchless stockings and attracted many customers, which brought the stables back to life.

Now that business is booming, everyone is making money, so naturally everyone respects Brother Yao very much. They all know that Brother Yao is generous, and they all want to hang out with him.

"Thank you." Wang Yaotang waved his hand and followed, and Aji pushed the Bone-Evolving Dragon.

"That's Fu Yixing's bone-transforming dragon, right? How did Brother Yao catch it?"

"It's because of the business robbery, haha, brother Yao, baba."

What are you doing here?
It's a face.

In business, plagiarism of ideas is nothing more than quarreling in the media and at most filing a lawsuit, but it is not acceptable when it comes to Young and Dangerous.

Not to mention the issue of losing business and affecting income, if Wang Yaotang cannot fight back strongly, then when the news gets out, everyone will look down on him and think he is easy to bully, and any few hooligans will dare to mock him.

So, after bringing people to smash the stalls three times in a row, Huagulong immediately sent someone to tell them that he wanted to serve tea and negotiate the matter.

How could Wang Yaotang agree so easily? Of course he had to make good use of such a good opportunity.

Thanks to his means, the Malan Society was revived. Now that the big boss has eaten his food, he must stand up and support him!

But he didn't expect that he would hit the jackpot and use 'Fu Yixing' to increase his reputation!

(End of this chapter)