1982 Started from Hong Kong

Chapter 6: Lu Zhishen rescues Lin Daiyu

By the time everything was done, it was already dark.

As a formality, Zhai Yuan made a statement at the nearest police station, and Inspector Huang personally escorted him out of the police station.

Outside the police station, officers from the Public Relations Division were on high alert.

As soon as Zhai Yuan showed up, a silk banner was stuffed into his hands.

Then two police officers appeared out of nowhere, sandwiched Zhai Yuan in between, and unfolded the banner with a look of satisfaction on their faces, revealing eight large gold-embroidered characters.

Uphold the law and protect Hong Kong.

The two police officers must be of high rank, and even Inspector Huang could only stand aside and smile and applaud.

As the shutter sounded, the picture of police and citizens as one family was frozen in the camera.

"Student Zhai Yuan, your fearless reporting of evil has made our police force deeply aware of the shortcomings in our work.

In order to commend your courageous spirit, the police force has decided to give you a reward of 2,000 Hong Kong dollars, and we hope that you will continue to supervise our work in the future. "

Inspector Huang stepped forward and, in the presence of his leader, handed a stack of Hong Kong dollars to Zhai Yuan, which caused another burst of shutter sounds.

Facing the camera, Zhai Yuan bowed deeply with emotion and said a few words of sincere thanks to the police force.

Alas, life is not easy, Mr. Zhai has to perform for a living.

On the way home, carrying the huge sum of two thousand yuan, Zhai Yuan felt his steps were lighter.

The police force gave 2,000, so the Education Department should give at least 2,500, right?
The Hong Kong government departments have given it, so shouldn’t the school’s board of directors express its opinion?

Don't want to pay? Then I'll let you see what the No. 1 shrew in Sau Mau Ping is like...husband!

Zhai Yuan knew very well that if he didn't ask for the money or refused, this group of people would really not pay a penny.

Just like when he worked in the first company in his previous life and was later laid off, the boss just gave him a barbecue and a few words of chicken soup and tricked him into giving up the N+1 compensation.

In the following years, whenever he thought of this incident, he would slap his thigh in regret.

If you are thin-skinned, you can’t eat.

You may only meet people like Director He and Inspector Huang once in your life, so of course you have to take the opportunity to make some money.

We are right, what are we afraid of!

"This can be considered as earning the first pot of gold."

Zhai Yuan took out all his assets and counted them, a total of 2,150 yuan.

He remembered that before leaving, he promised his sister Zhai Yao that he would bring back a gift.

After a moment of hesitation, Zhai Yuan did not rush back to the housing estate. He planned to take a walk around Kwun Tong first and see if there were any suitable businesses to develop.

"What should I buy to take back?"

The lights in the street market were bright, and many stalls that had been operating at night began to open, but most of them were selling counterfeit clothing and daily necessities, which Zhai Yuan, with a huge sum of money, did not like.

He is indeed not good at giving gifts to girls.

In his previous life, when he was a loser, Zhai Yuan was focused on getting a promotion and a raise in salary.

Later, he was worth over 100 million yuan, and he was overwhelmed with girls who came to pay for him. Moreover, all of them were as sensible as Goldfish Sister, so there was no need for him to buy gifts to coax them.

When there is a quarrel, just show your account balance to motivate them. Is it difficult to do?
"Why not just give her a discount and let her choose for herself."

Zhai Yuan was walking aimlessly through the street, and was about to give up when someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

"Ayuan!"

"Liang Zhichao?"

Liang Zhichao, his deskmate at school, stood behind him and greeted him with a smile.

"It's rare to see you in this area. Are you free to hang out tonight?"

"Just taking a walk." Zhai Yuan smiled: "What about you?"

"My mother is setting up a stall nearby. I came to help her after school." Liang Zhichao said, and then asked with concern: "You didn't come to the last two classes today. Did Fei Zaijun and his group embarrass you?"

He obviously didn't know about Zhai Yuan's heroic act at the school gate that afternoon.

"Don't worry, he won't bother me anymore." Zhai Yuan said with a smile.

"Hey! You won't really let your sister go to the magic lamp place, right?" Liang Zhichao said to him with a frown.

"You idiot! You believed my joke!" Zhai Yuan was a little embarrassed. How many people knew that he had said such a thing? "That's good." Liang Zhichao nodded and suddenly showed him a mysterious smile: "I just asked my mother for twenty yuan. How about going to the movies together?"

"Movie?"

Zhai Yuan recalled that this was the time when Hong Kong films entered their golden age, and in the next twenty years they would also have a place in the history of world cinema.

"Okay, Cheng Shilong or Xu Guanjie?" He started by mentioning the two most popular superstars now.

Liang Zhichao curled his lips and winked, "What's the point? Brother will take you to see something nice today."

After leaving the school gate, Liang Zhichao was like a wild dog that had been freed from its shackles. He led Zhai Yuan towards Xiaoguang Street in a show-off manner.

Arriving at Xiaoguang Street, Liang Zhichao turned several corners and stopped at the door of an old theater.

Asgard Theatre.

"Meh! Why don't you go to the newly opened Jinhaicheng next door, but come to a place like this?"

In Zhai Yuan's memory, this theater is older than he is.

"Jinhaicheng?" Liang Zhichao glanced at him with disdain, and walked towards the ticket counter with his head held high: "Little man, wait and see!"

Arriving at the ticket counter, Zhai Yuan glanced at the red lacquered wooden sign.

The last movie on the list was still last year’s old film “Colorful Cartoon Old Master Q”, and it ended at 5pm.

Just as I was wondering, I heard the conversation between Liang Zhichao and the ticket girl.

"Pretty girl, what time does the next show start?"

"Eight thirty, ten minutes left."

"Are you going to play the Shaolin monks destroying the twelve brothels again today? I've watched it three times."

"No, we are rehearsing a new play today, where Lu Zhishen kills Lin Daiyu."

Liang Zhichao frowned and muttered: "Why is it another costume drama? I remember Lu Zhishen was in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms..."

"Hey! Do you want to buy a ticket? Don't block the customers in line behind you."

"purchase!"

Zhai Yuan pushed Liang Zhichao aside and took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket: "I have to learn something new just for this name!"

"I'll choose! Where did you get so much money, Yuan?"

For secondary school students in housing estates, the hundred-dollar bill still has a lot of impact.

"Shut up first!" Zhai Yuan ignored him and slapped the money on the counter: "Issue!"

The ticket girl took the money and asked, "The main seat is 10 yuan, the balcony seat is 15 yuan, and the premium seat is 50 yuan. Which one do you want?"

"What's the difference?"

"Why do you have so many questions?"

"Sister, I really want to improve!"

Zhai Yuan was sincere because he knew very well that a true master always has the heart of an apprentice.

The ticket girl explained impatiently: "There is no service for the main seats, but a pot of tea is provided for the balcony seats, and one flight is provided for the premium seats."

It’s high!
Zhai Yuan suddenly felt that his vision was too narrow and he underestimated the heroes of the world.

No wonder this type of senior cinema can remain strong over time. Look at their transformation ideas!

"Just two seats will do."

After Zhai Yuan finished speaking, the ticket girl rolled her eyes.

I wasted so much time asking questions and ended up buying the cheapest one.

He didn't care what the other party thought. Although seventeen or eighteen years old was as young as diamonds, he couldn't just eat anything he wanted, right?

Besides, with a super seat costing just a few dozen dollars, who knows who might play with whom.

"Brother Yuan!"

At this moment, Liang Zhichao suddenly grabbed Zhai Yuan's hand with a sincere look in his eyes:

"Can you lend me thirty dollars? I want to make progress too!"

(End of this chapter)