The Life of a Son-in-Law in a Courtyard House

Yang Dalin followed Zhou Shijie onto the second truck.

Damn it, the driver's seat is on the right side of this car, which makes Yang Dalin very uncomfortable.

The journey was fine; we didn't encounter any police stopping our vehicle.

It was late at night, after all, and there were very few police officers on the streets.

However, even in the bustling areas of the city, there were still police officers on duty.

Even late at night, quite a few people come out to shop and spend money.

I didn't see many gangsters fighting either.

Yang Dalin also asked Zhou Shijie, who said, "There are gangsters in Hong Kong, but it's not that chaotic."

They are rarely seen, especially late at night.

It seems Detective Lei was right.

The vehicle drove through the city and arrived at another bustling port warehouse district.

The goods have been unloaded.

There are people specifically looking after it here.

After Zhou Shijie saw that the goods were intact, he delivered them to the safe warehouse and said to Yang Dalin, "Let's go, Xingzai."

"Big brother's treating you to a big meal, let's go for a late-night snack."

The two changed cars again and returned to the city.

The car stopped in front of a crowded food stall.

It seems this store is doing really well.

There are still so many people eating late-night snacks late at night.

Yang Dalin and Zhou Shijie finally found an empty table outside the door.

Yang Dalin stayed behind to reserve a spot.

Zhou Shijie went to order food.

When I saw a table behind me with a group of seventeen or eighteen-year-olds who looked like gangsters.

Yang Dalin has figured out a way to stay a few more days.

After Yang Dalin and Zhou Shijie brought the dishes over.

Zhou Shijie brought over another case of beer: "Xingzai, we don't drink baijiu here, let's have some beer instead."

Yang Dalin pretended to decline several times, but eventually gave in to their kindness.

When the two of them had almost finished eating.

Yang Dalin pretended to be a little drunk.

When Zhou Shijie finally urged him to drink one last cup, Yang Dalin deliberately stood up, took the cup, and said he wouldn't drink anymore.

Zhou Shijie had a good alcohol tolerance and was still quite sober, but he insisted on pouring him the last glass.

So he stood up with the bottle to pour wine into the glass for him.

One declined to drink anymore, while the other insisted on pouring the last glass.

As a result, the wine glass, with a little wine on it, flew and landed on the head of a gangster behind Yang Dalin.

The result was that a major war was imminent.

Yang Dalin could easily take care of those five thugs in a few moves.

But he pretended to be a little drunk.

The thugs got carried away; usually, this kind of business has someone protecting you.

These guys weren't so impulsive if they hadn't been drinking.

They've all been drinking.

Yang Dalin deliberately refused to apologize.

They're all young people, so they'd probably start fighting right away.

Yang Dalin's guns weren't on his person; they were all in the car.

Because they were so close, Yang Dalin deliberately swayed his feet.

Although he knocked the person down in just a few moves.

However, he also got hit on the head with several bottles.

One of the thugs even pulled out a dagger.

Yang Dalin was clearly furious, and he wiped his head, which hadn't bled from the blow.

After brutally breaking the limbs of the thug wielding the knife, they saw the police approaching from afar and fled the scene with Zhou Shijie.

As soon as he got on the bus, Yang Dalin covered his head and said he felt dizzy.

As Zhou Shijie drove, he asked, "Xingzai, are you alright? Should we go to the hospital to get checked out?"

Yang Dalin still pretended to be stubborn and said, "It's nothing, Brother Jie, I'm just a little dizzy."

I guess it's from drinking beer. I haven't drunk much beer back home, so I thought it wouldn't give me a headache.

Who knew this wine had an aftereffect?

"Are you really alright?"

Let me find you a place to rest first.

If you feel unwell, I'll call a doctor to take a look at you.

Since you don't have proper identification, you shouldn't go to the hospital.

I'm afraid of being caught by the police again.

May I?"

"It's okay, Brother Jie, I don't need to see a doctor. I'll be fine after a nap."

Yang Dalin pretended to be stubborn, but when dawn broke, Zhou Shijie came to ask him again.

He said he was still a little dizzy.

Zhou Shijie was terrified and immediately called a doctor to examine him.

Yang Dalin said he felt dizzy and nauseous.

The doctor looked around but couldn't find anything wrong.

They asked if I had suffered a head injury or something.

Zhou Shijie explained that he was hit on the head by a box while unloading the goods.

The doctor seemed to realize something and said, "It should be a mild concussion. I'll prescribe some medicine, and with a few more days of rest, you'll be fine."

Tell him to get more rest.

Come to me if you have any questions.

The doctor prescribed a lot of medicine.

After seeing the doctor off, Zhou Shijie brought over some food and told Yang Dalin, "Xingzai, you should rest for a few days before going back."

Otherwise, if you have any more problems when you go back, I'll be held responsible.

I've bought your lunch today. It'll get cold, but you can heat it up later. I need to go to the port to keep an eye on things. Stay here by yourself and don't go out. I'll come see you again tonight, okay?

Yang Dalin immediately pretended to be much better and said, "Don't worry, Brother Jie, there's nothing wrong. I'm just a little dizzy."

Last night I thought it was from drinking, but maybe it's like the doctor said, a mild concussion, and I'll be fine after a few days of rest.

You have something to do first.

I can manage on my own; I'm not a child anymore.

I'm not going out, you don't need to worry about me.

"Okay, I'll be back around eight o'clock tonight."

Wait for me.

Don't wander around; they're checking IDs outside.

If you're going to stay in Hong Kong Island for a long time, I'll just take you to register your ID card.

It's a pity you can't stay long.

Yang Dalin repeatedly assured Zhou Shijie that he was alright, which tricked him into leaving.

After Zhou Shijie left, Yang Dalin immediately felt better.

He's dizzy for no reason.

However, Zhou Shijie's reminder was correct.

I definitely need to get an ID card.

It will be convenient to start a company later.

Zhou Shijie should be a member of the Huo family. Yang Dalin heard Zhou Shijie mention Boss Huo and the Huo family villa last night.

And I really need to have a talk with Boss Huo.

Yang Dalin washed his face and found a suitable set of clothes in the room.

He went out the door openly and honestly.

Since Hong Kong Island has not yet implemented the blockade policy, it is simpler to register your own identity card.

When implementing the landing policy, as long as immigrants who have illegally crossed the border can safely reach the city and meet with their relatives, they can obtain legal residency.

After the reform and opening up, they stopped this policy because too many people came.

Yang Dalin stayed in a small factory area last night. There was hardly anyone else in the factory, and he didn't know why they had given up there.

It is estimated to be one of the many businesses owned by the Huo family.

It's a very small factory, probably only big enough to employ a few dozen people.

Zhou Shijie even locked the factory gate.

After climbing over the wall, Yang Dalin took a taxi directly to the place where he registered his ID card.

As for not having local money, that's easy. Just bump into a few white people walking on the street and you'll have some.

Yang Dalin used his previous life name, Yang Biao, to obtain an ID card.

They then took a taxi to drive around the perimeter of the newly purchased Deep Water Bay villa mansion owned by the Huo family.

I scouted the location.

Several of the people living in this neighborhood are now publicly known as super-rich people on Hong Kong Island.

For example, Li Huanggua's Cheung Kong Holdings was established a long time ago.

Several of the top five richest people are involved in real estate.

Yang Dalin didn't like it.

Moreover, collaborating with Li Huanggua is highly unreliable.

Boss Huo is more reliable.

Yang Dalin is not very familiar with the other wealthy people.

Let's ask Boss Huo to introduce some reliable people in the future.

First, we established a non-profit organization to help orphans in China, and then we set up several preliminary companies.

Let's start developing it first.