Hong Kong Ghost Story: I've become an apprentice of Chung Fat-pak and will only play in the pea

The mention of "disciples under contract" by Uncle Ying immediately reminded him of two scoundrels.

However, these were disciples whom Uncle Ying had personally accepted. As a junior, he couldn't say anything, and could only pray that they would cause less trouble in the future so that Uncle Ying wouldn't always have to clean up their messes.

After they finished talking, the two prepared to drive off.

The magical artifacts and other items that Uncle Ying needed were prepared yesterday. Lin Xuan has a spatial bag with everything in it, so there's no need for any extra preparations.

The two of them went to Renjia Town, one after the other.

Renjia Town is a remote town on the edge of Hong Kong Island.

In 86, Hong Kong Island was not as developed as it is today; many areas were very backward and had not yet developed.

Renjia Town is such a place.

Fortunately, Uncle Ying was quite familiar with the route. Even though some roads were quite bumpy, the car could still pass through, it just took longer and involved taking a longer detour.

What should have been a three-hour drive ended up taking a full five hours.

Upon arriving in town, Uncle Ying drove ahead in his car, while Lin Xuan followed behind in his car at a slow pace.

This is a world where many films and television shows are combined, and each film has its own unique variations.

Renjia Town is more modern than in the movie, but it is still relatively backward in many aspects and far inferior to Hong Kong Island.

On the road, some pedestrians, while making way, saw cars entering the town and started discussing it.

"Whose car is that? It's so beautiful!"

"These two cars must be very expensive, especially the one in the back. It looks very luxurious, no less than Mr. Ren's car!"

"Hey, you're so ignorant! Mr. Ren's cars are models from so many years ago. In terms of style and appearance, how can they compare to this car!"

"I wonder who's in the car. Has someone important come out of Renjia Town again?"

Renjia Town is located in a remote area and is quite conservative. Clan power is very strong, and unless they can't make a living, few people go out to work.

Cars are quite common on Hong Kong Island, but here they are considered luxury goods, high-end items that only the local clans of Renjia Town can afford.

The townspeople looked on with envy.

Uncle Ying drove back and had Lin Xuan follow in his luxury car, secretly harboring a desire to return home in wealth and honor.

The geomancer, the One-Eyebrow Taoist, Ma Jiuying, was also concerned with his reputation.

On the way, listening to the discussions of the crowd, Uncle Ying, who was driving carefully in front, couldn't help but smile.

Finally, after wandering around half of the town, Uncle Ying arrived at the Renjia Town Mortuary.

The gates of the mortuary opened, and a man who looked prematurely aged leaned against the gate, yawning as he waited.

Upon seeing the two cars approaching, the man was startled at first, then jumped up and ran into the house shouting, "Qiu Sheng, Master is back!"

rub rub!

Before long, two figures ran out of the mortuary. Besides the prematurely aged Wencai, there was also a young man with a handsome face, Qiusheng.

"master!"

After Lin Xuan and Uncle Ying got out of the car.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai respectfully called out in front of the mortuary gate.

At the same time, the two looked at Lin Xuan with some curiosity, wanting to know who Lin Xuan was and why he was with his master.

"Alright, stop looking at them for now. I brought some things in the car. Take them out." Uncle Ying directed the two men to move the things.

Uncle Ying had already told Ren Fa to inform his apprentices about his return, so he wasn't surprised that they came to greet him.

There weren't many things in the car, besides some magical artifacts and talismans, there were also some clothes for the two of them.

After moving their things, the two looked at Uncle Ying and Lin Xuan's car with some curiosity and went up to touch and bump into it.

They had never been so close to a car before.

Seeing how pathetic these two were, Uncle Ying laughed and scolded, "You two stop fooling around and come here to greet your senior brother, his name is Lin Xuan."

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai are nominal disciples, which is incomparable to Lin Xuan, a formally initiated disciple. Naturally, they should call Lin Xuan "Senior Brother".

The two nodded curiously and came up to Lin Xuan, saying, "Greetings, Senior Brother."

Lin Xuan possessed an extraordinary and refined demeanor, as elegant as an immortal, and was quite remarkable. Neither of them had any objection to the other calling him "Senior Brother Lin Xuan."

Lin Xuan won over Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai with his appearance alone.

Especially Qiu Sheng, who is already quite good-looking and can be considered one of the most handsome guys in the whole town, and is often proud of himself, but now compared to Lin Xuan, he is no match at all!

Putting aside his extraordinary aura, he can't even compare to him in terms of looks.

"Greetings, my two junior brothers."

Lin Xuan smiled and took out two stacks of Hong Kong dollars, stuffing them into the hands of his two junior brothers as a greeting gift.

Although these two junior brothers are a bit of a troublemaker, they mainly cause trouble for Uncle Ying. As the senior brother, I can't just give them attitude the moment we meet; that would be too petty.

"Senior brother, is this money for us?"

Two stacks of Hong Kong dollars, each stack containing 10 bills, totaling ten thousand dollars.

Upon receiving the Hong Kong dollars, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's expressions instantly changed. They looked at Lin Xuan with intense fervor, treating their senior brother as a god of wealth.

If someone hands you HK$10,000 the moment you meet them, what is a God of Wealth if not a God of Wealth?

In those days, the average salary on Hong Kong Island was only two dollars, let alone in a remote place like Renjia Town, where a monthly salary of five hundred dollars was considered high!

It takes twenty months to earn 10,000 yuan!

Although Uncle Ying would not mistreat his apprentices, leaving money for Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai every month, and they could also earn some money by guarding the mortuary, this money was only enough for daily expenses, and it was definitely impossible for them to get rich!

I want 10,000 yuan, but I don't know how long I'll have to save it!

Lin Xuan just gave them to them directly; he's practically a god of wealth!

Lin Xuan's use of money to pave the way directly won over the two men, who even became his devoted fans.

From then on, he treated Lin Xuan even better than his master, Uncle Ying.

"Senior brother, is there anything you'd like to eat? Give it to me, and I'll go buy it for you right away. Although our place isn't big, it's small but complete. You can find whatever you want to eat here!" Wencai said.

Qiu Sheng nodded and respectfully offered a cup of tea. "Senior brother, please feel free to tell me what you need. I will follow your lead from now on."

The two were behaving so outrageously that even Uncle Ying couldn't stand it anymore and coughed with a dark face.

These two guys would even abandon their master for money!

"Hehe, Master, it's just that our senior brother just arrived, and we wanted to be more friendly with him."

Qiu Sheng came to his senses and realized that he had neglected his master, and that his master was unhappy.

He chuckled, picked up the teacup he had just used, and handed it to Uncle Ying, saying, "Master, please have some tea!"

"That's more like it." Uncle Ying didn't see Qiu Sheng's actions just now, and took the teacup to drink.

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing gray shorts ran over from the entrance of the mortuary and found Uncle Ying as soon as he entered.

"Uncle Ying, you're back! You even bought a car. You really made a fortune in Hong Kong!"

Uncle Ying smiled and replied, "It's nothing, just making a little money. You came to see me because you need something, right?"

Uncle Ying recognized the other person as someone from Ren Fa's shop.

The middle-aged man nodded. "Uncle Ying, I heard you're back. Master Ren is very happy. He asked me to invite you for tea. Do you have time?"

The man was very polite. Uncle Ying drove back, and the car behind him was even more luxurious than Master Ren's, which showed that he was doing quite well outside.

Before he came, Master Ren had carefully instructed him to be respectful and not to upset Uncle Ying.

"Want some tea?" Uncle Ying glanced at Lin Xuan.

He had just returned, and Ren Fa was already asking for help; he was being a bit too hasty.

Lin Xuan didn't care about this at all; in fact, he thought the sooner the better, the sooner he could get it done and go back.

"Uncle-Master, shall we go together?" Lin Xuan asked.

"Yeah!"

Before Uncle Ying could speak, Wencai interrupted.

Ren Fa is the most powerful and wealthy businessman in Renjia Town. Wen Cai usually finds it difficult to even meet him. Now that Ren Fa has invited him for tea, of course he has to go.

It's good to go and broaden your horizons.

Then you'll have something to brag about.

Meeting Wencai's eager gaze, Uncle Ying nodded, "Okay, let's go together."

After a five-hour drive, Uncle Ying was indeed a bit thirsty, so it was perfect to go for a cup of tea.

The two unlucky apprentices, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, had only prepared the cheapest loose-leaf tea. Now that there was a better option, Uncle Ying naturally wanted to drink good tea.

Uncle Ying, Lin Xuan, Qiu Sheng, and Wen Cai followed the middle-aged man to the coffee shop in town where Master Ren was treating them.

In Renjia Town, coffee is called "foreign tea".

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