Chapter 2 The city becomes supernatural?(1/2)
Zhao Yu was running his brain rapidly,
Yes, the person who untied the bell must also tie the bell.
Zhao Yu's eyes lit up, he forced out a smile and said to the man:
"What do you call this police officer?"
The man glared at Zhao Yu and said, "My surname is Wang, just call me Sir Wang."
Zhao Yu nodded, thinking to himself, calling him sir, it looks like this is Hong Kong.
Wanting to think about it again, Zhao Yu said without hesitation,
"Sir Wang, you came here because you heard those people calling me a gangster, right?"
Secretly glancing at Sir Wang's face, Zhao Yu gradually gained confidence and continued:
"Conscience of heaven and earth, Sir Wang, why don't you go and ask the group of people just now? I'm just walking on the road. I'm just wearing few clothes and I don't know them. Who can I be?"
"Besides, with my appearance, do I still need a gangster?"
Sir Wang looked at Zhao Yu's appearance. He was indeed a handsome young man. If he were a star, he would definitely be a master killer, and he didn't look like a gangster.
Now that he has doubts in his mind, Sir Wang plans to go to the villagers just now to ask about the situation.
After all, you need to understand the situation to decide a case.
After glancing at Zhao Yu, Sir Wang warned: "Don't have any bad intentions, just stay with me."
Then he took off one of Zhao Yu's handcuffs and put them on the table. Then Sir Wang went out.
Zhao Yu, who was waiting for the result with peace of mind, picked up the newspaper he just read and began to understand the situation in the world.
Celebrity gossip, martial arts novels, police news...
After a long time, Zhao Yu, who put down the newspaper, breathed a long sigh of relief.
This is indeed Hong Kong,
The next few billionaires do not yet have monopoly power.
Several bull markets are still gaining momentum,
Housing prices haven’t reached astronomical figures yet,
The beauties who will become famous in the future are still very young.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yu couldn't help but wipe his saliva and set a goal for himself.
It doesn’t have to be a lot of money, just tens of billions.
You don’t need many houses, just a few hundred units will be enough.
There’s no need to have too many beauties, as long as you don’t treat your little brother badly.
Now that he understood the general situation, Zhao Yu didn't panic.
People's fear only comes from the unknown.
The matter in front of him was just a small matter. As long as Sir Wang was not confused, he would definitely be let go.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yu hummed a light tune.
Making money is very simple, just have some luck.
After all, Zhao Yu's ability to become a billionaire has little to do with his own efforts, it's all about luck.
Zhao Yu in the previous life,
The exam questions were based on what he had reviewed the day before;
As long as the competition is bound to be led by a big shot,
Every company I found after graduation was a Fortune 500 company;
As long as you take over a project in the company, you will definitely achieve a major breakthrough;
As long as you contact Party A, Party A will come over and sign the contract.
So Zhao Yu became a diamond king in Shanghai at the age of less than 30, even though he had no interest in career.
In this life, as long as you buy stocks casually during the bull market, you can make a lot of money.
It just so happened that Zhao Yu had just seen some of the major bull market times in Hong Kong when he was checking information some time ago.
Zhao Yu was still thinking about his bright future, and Sir Wang had returned after understanding the situation.
"I'm sorry!"
"The villagers misunderstood you just now, why don't you let them apologize to you."
Sir Wang removed the handcuffs and said apologetically.
Zhao Yu, who regained his freedom, stretched out and said lightly: "No need."
Then he walked towards the police station.
Sir Wang looked at Zhao Yu's back, nodded appreciatively, and thought to himself, this young man is a good and generous person.
However, the majestic Zhao Yu stopped just after taking two steps, turned to look at Sir Wang, and showed a big smile:
"Sir Wang, could you please give me some directions? How to get to Tsim Sha Tsui?"
…
After a long while, after thanking Sir Wang for taking him in, Zhao Yu cleaned the dormitory where he would stay at night and fell on the bed tiredly.
"Oh, damn it, this place is too far from the city. The boat only comes once every two days, damn it."
It turned out that Sir Wang had just told him that this was Tung Ping Chau, a fringe area of Hong Kong, and he could only leave by boat tomorrow.
Seeing that Zhao Yu had nothing, Sir Wang kindly lent Zhao Yu some clothes and 200 yuan.
After complaining for a few words, Zhao Yu suddenly thought of a huge hidden danger.
Suddenly coming to this world, Zhao Yu didn't even have an identity. Even if he went to Hong Kong, he would be unable to move.
what to do?
Zhao Yu was thinking of various ways in his mind, but after careful consideration, they were not very feasible.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Zhao Yu's mind, the strategy of resisting the enemy.
Yes, it's a defensive policy.
As long as you can sneak into the city of Hong Kong and find a relative in Hong Kong as a guarantee, you can apply for a legal identity certificate.
This policy was abolished on October 24, 1980, and it is now August 12, so there is still time.
As long as you make a certain amount of money, you can find someone to guarantee it, and then the identity issue will be resolved.
With a solution, Zhao Yu was finally able to sleep peacefully.
…
"Dong dong dong"
"Get up and eat."
Along with the fierce knocking on the door, Sir Wang's voice also came in.
Zhao Yu woke up from his sleep and looked out the window. It was already dark. He had slept for at least six or seven hours.
The dining place was in Sir Wang's dormitory, with two dishes and one soup. Zhao Yu and Sir Wang sat on both sides of the table.
"Uncle Wang, are you the only one here?"
Zhao Yu asked.
Dongpingzhou is not a big place. There are less than 300 residents on the island. There are definitely not many people in the police station here.
"There are four of us, except Feng Laosi who is permanently stationed on the island. Each of us has a month. If you are lucky enough to meet me, if you meet the other two, I will probably send you back directly."
As Sir Wang was getting older, he couldn't help but say a few words when he met the polite juniors. Zhao Yu also echoed the words, and the two of them quickly became familiar with each other.
Feng Laosi, such a familiar name.
Zhao Yu muttered a few words and stopped thinking about it.
After eating and drinking, Zhao Yu thought that this was the first place he came to this world, and that he might never come back again, so he wanted to go out and wander around.
Sir Wang urged: "Just take a look around, don't be too late, remember not to go into the water, it is the seventh month of the lunar calendar, when the gate of hell opens, come back early and go to bed."
Zhao Yu replied nonchalantly: "I know, Uncle Wang, I'll just hang around here and I'll be back in a while."
Zhao Yu originally didn't believe the story about ghosts and gods, but after traveling to this world, Zhao Yu was already a little shaken.
However, the concepts of nearly thirty years in the previous life cannot be reversed in an instant.
Along the country road, Zhao Yu hummed a ditty from his previous life and strolled leisurely.
Looking far into the distance, the moonlight shines on the calm sea, forming a golden light among the waves, which is dazzlingly beautiful.
The bright stars in the distance are Hong Kong's prosperous nightlife.
To be continued...