Hong Kong Zong starts from the heroic character

Chapter 205
eight pm.

A single-family house at the foot of Qibi Mountain.

"Aze."

Brother Zha stood at the door, watched the car parked in the yard greet him, and opened his arms: "It's on time, eight o'clock, no more, no less, just right."

Behind.

Tony followed suit.

"Brother scum."

Zhong Wenze got off the co-pilot, stroked his shirt sleeves and went up to meet him. He also opened his arms with a smile: "I am always very punctual."

The two hugged each other while chatting and laughing, and Yanyan became polite, like an old friend who hadn't seen him for many years.

"Brother Shan has been waiting for a long time."

Brother Zha took a step back and turned to one side: "Please, the abalone and bird's nest are all ready, just waiting for you to come over."

"Please."

Zhong Wenze nodded with a smile, and followed them inside.

Brother Shan, who was wearing a linen shirt, was sitting in the main seat. After seeing Zhong Wenze, he looked him up and down carefully: "Zhong Sheng, seeing once is better than hearing a hundred times. Seeing him today is really extraordinary, and you will be afraid of future generations."

"Haha... Brother Shan is awsome."

Zhong Wenze nodded slightly, and beckoned Zhou Kehua to bring up the things he was carrying: "This is the old ginseng I specially prepared for you. I bought it at a big price, and it is very good for your health."

"Look, here you come, what gifts do you bring?"

The smile on Brother Shan's face was a bit thicker, and his first impression of Zhong Wenze was good, and he enthusiastically took his hand and sat down beside him.

Zhou Kehua stood behind Zhong Wenze.

After some courtesy.

Everyone sat down and greeted the dishes.

room.

Everyone chatted one after another.

Brother Zha was sitting next to him, and was about to reach out to pick up vegetables when the turntable moved.

"This is the big abalone that you young people love most. I specially invited the chef to come to make it."

Brother Shan turned the turntable and turned the steamed abalone in front of Zhong Wenze: "Try it, it should taste good."

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Brother Zha gritted his teeth, threw the chopsticks away, and simply stopped eating. He lit a cigarette and wrapped it in his mouth.

"it is good."

Zhong Wenze had a panoramic view of Brother Zha's expression, held back his smile and was not polite, he picked up a piece of abalone, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, and nodded deeply: "Well, the abalone is very smooth in the mouth. Fresh and tender, the faint juice between the lips and teeth remains fresh, delicious."

"What's so delicious about steamed abalone?"

Tony stretched out his hand to turn the turntable, and turned the abalone sashimi in front of Zhong Wenze: "Try this, it's delicious when dipped in mustard sauce."

Serve over crushed ice.

The processed abalone is cut into thin slices and kept in the shell, and some fresh bodies wriggle slowly from time to time.

Tony smiled half-smile: "It's just a bit strong, I don't know if it suits Zhong Sheng's taste?"

"I have a big appetite, I eat everything, and I never pick things up."

Zhong Wenze picked up a piece of chopsticks dipped in mustard sauce, nimbly licked it with his tongue, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and commented with a serious expression:
"The entrance is creamy and has a little salty smell. The viscous juice on the surface of the abalone itself is extremely smooth, and the plumpness of the abalone is vividly reflected."

"It's just that the fishy smell is a bit offensive and heavy, hahaha."

"If you can't take it, don't eat it."

Tony bared his teeth and smiled, took several slices and ate them raw without even dipping them in mustard sauce. He also chewed them with big mouthfuls, and his tone became a bit more serious: "If you can't eat it, don't force it, it's better to share it with those you like. People eat, don't they?"

"It's for me, why don't I eat it?"

Zhong Wenze snapped his fingers, took out a cigarette and lit it, straightened the collar of his white shirt, looking gentle:

"However, if Brother Tony likes to eat very much, you can tell me, maybe when I am in a good mood, I can give you a little bit of charity."

"I don't know if my review is in place? Hahaha."

"Gazzi"

Tony's original chewing action faltered for a moment, and then he continued to chew heavily, his face a little ugly.

"OK OK!"

Brother Shan caught the meaning of the conversation between the two, and clapped his palms to change the subject: "Ah Ze, I called you over today. Besides eating, there are also business matters. I want to talk to you."

"Oh? Business matters?"

Zhong Wenze asked suspiciously, leaned back, and rested his left hand on the back of the seat: "Isn't it always like this in business, it's pretty good."

"Why, brother Shan, is he trying to increase the price of cooperation, or does he have other ideas."

"Ok?"

Brother Shan's expression froze when he heard the words, and he looked at Zhong Wenze in disbelief. Hearing his words, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

According to his ideas.

In front of Zhong Wenze, the three brothers Zha showed their intention to infect the Saigon market, which is a very taboo thing.

Zhong Wenze should turn his face on this matter, and then take the opportunity to lower the price of goods and increase the transportation price at the terminal.

did not expect.

He has no idea?
Zhong Wenze caught Brother Shan's daze for a moment, interrupted his thoughts, and said with a half-smile: "Looking at Brother Shan's appearance, do you have other thoughts?"

"Hehe, no no no!"

Brother Shan waved his hand immediately, expressing that he had no other thoughts: "Our cooperation with Henglian has always been very happy, and now I see that you can become bigger and stronger, and I am also very happy."

"It's a win-win for everyone."

Zhong Wenze flicked the cigarette ash with his thumb, and spread his hands: "Although I'm new here, but, I always hear the big guys mention how good my relationship with Brother Shan used to be."

"I am also a very nostalgic person, and I also respect Brother Shan very much."

"Everyone is happy, doing their own things, don't have any other thoughts, and earning this money together, isn't it perfect?"

"exactly!"

The smile on Brother Shan's face became stronger again, and he raised his wine glass to signal for everyone to toast: "Come, come, I'll give A Ze a toast."

"Don't dare!"

Zhong Wenze touched him with a cup, and looked at the scumbag opposite him.

Brother Zha was also looking at him, his eyes meeting Zhong Wenze's, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he raised his head to drink up the wine in the glass.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound.

Brother Zha slapped the cup upside down on the table with a crisp sound.

"What?!"

Brother Shan frowned in displeasure, and said in a deep voice, "Did you cut the glass before you started drinking?"

"Ha ha."

Brother Zha ignored him, and stared at Zhong Wenze: "Ah Ze, the market in Saigon is now in your hands. The market is big and there are few people in your hands."

"It's better, let's share a little bit."

"We help you run the operation?!"

"Bah."

Brother Shan, who was preparing to pick up vegetables, heard this, his eyelids twitched, and the chopsticks fell directly on the plate with a flick of his finger.

inside the house.

All of a sudden it quieted down.

(End of this chapter)