Countercurrent 1978 starts with the production team

When Chu Jianghe heard those words, he still thought about whom he was teaching a lesson to.

When he turned around and saw Lao Wutou, he was also a little surprised.

Hong Kong City is neither big nor small. It is not easy to meet an acquaintance in Hong Kong City. It is also a kind of fate.

Chu Jianghe smiled and said: "Old sir, I didn't expect that we would meet in the port city so soon after leaving the capital."

It is said that the environment changes people by moving their Qi and nourishing their bodies. This is so true.

The old Wutou in front of me is an example. In the past, I thought that Old Wutou was just an ordinary citizen. Although he was not submissive, but having experienced that era, I felt that he must be cautious on weekdays.

At this time, there was something different about him. At least his waist was straight, and his expression was a little hopeful.

It seems that when he came to Hong Kong City and changed the environment, the old warrior regained his confidence.

Not bad.

It’s just that the Cantonese sentence he just said was to himself?

I haven't made any mistakes myself, so this is a bit strange.

Lao Wutou also had a look of emotion on his face. He originally thought that he would never have the chance to meet him again in this life, but he didn't expect to meet him here in just a few months. It can only be said that life is unpredictable.

"Yes, young man, we just meet again, but time has changed. I think your family is not bad, but why are you involved with a prostitute? You are young, you need to know that if you have a lot of money, you can lose it very quickly. Na."

Chu Jianghe didn't react for a while, but then he realized that he saw himself talking to Miss Rose, that's why he said this.

Chu Jianghe was about to explain, but Ma Liang didn't tolerate him and scolded him: "Old Wutou, it's none of your business what we do, it's not in your way, what are you trying to do here? As soon as we met, you said you were a prodigal and so on. Isn’t that bad luck? You’re the only one who talks like that!”

Chu Jianghe waved his hand to stop Ma Liang and explained: "Old sir, you misunderstood."

Seeing the reactions of these two people, Lao Wutou felt a little suspicious.

Just now I clearly saw him flirting with that promiscuous woman. Although this young man has a rich family, this is a port city. Without some determination, no amount of money is enough to build it.

But looking at the young man's expression as usual, could it be that he saw it wrong? Or is there another reason?

Although he meant well, Chu Jianghe didn't want to explain too much to him.

The number of times the two have met can be counted on one hand. Apart from a business relationship, there is no friendship at all.

His experience as a human being in two lifetimes taught him that he should never talk superficially or deeply.

Chu Jianghe was a little surprised to see him appear here: "Old sir, why are you here? I heard you said you came to Hong Kong City to find friends. I don't know if it went well or not."

Lao Wutou also felt that he was somewhat presumptuous, but after all he had said, it was up to the other party to listen or not, so he could still take it back.

When Chu Jianghe asked about his life in Hong Kong City, Lao Wutou casually replied: "It's not bad."

Seeing the loneliness on his face, Chu Jianghe knew that his life in Hong Kong City was not going well, so he couldn't ask more questions. Thinking that he was still hungry, he tried to send an invitation: "Old sir, we are going to have some snacks." Night, if you don’t mind, let’s eat something together? We are new here, we don’t know the way, and we don’t know what delicious food is nearby.”

Lao Wutou thought that there was nothing wrong with him, so he agreed: "Let's go, there is a side stove not far ahead, it's not bad."

After saying that, he put his hands behind his back, regardless of whether the two people behind him followed him or not, and just led the way.

Seeing that Ma Liang was still talking, Chu Jianghe winked at him and followed him.

Ma Liang had no choice but to follow.

What he wants to say is, if there is anything to talk about with this old warrior, we don't care what he does.

But when the boss spoke, it was hard for him to say anything.

The few of them walked not far and stopped outside a restaurant. Seeing that Lao Wutou came here often and was already familiar with the boss, he said the old rules and sat down at a round table with the old god present.

Chu Jianghe also sat down next to Lao Wutou. He always had a good impression of this kind of restaurant full of market flavor.

In his opinion, you have to come to this kind of place to eat, a high-end place where you have to carry your meal while eating. It's too uncomfortable, so this kind of place is better.

Ma Liang felt fresh everywhere and wanted to try the local specialties.

A side stove? He really hasn't eaten it yet.

Unexpectedly, when the meal was ready and the boss served it, he was greatly disappointed: "It turns out to be hot pot."

Lao Wutou glanced at him and said disdainfully: "Bitch!"

Ma Liang had no respect for Lao Wutou and said, "I said Lao Wutou, isn't this just hot pot? Did I say something wrong?"

The way of eating Dabianluo is no different from hot pot, it belongs to Cantonese style hot pot.

Lao Wutou was at a loss for words, and he knew how to retort, but he still said: "Old Wutou, Lao Wutou, didn't your family teach you to respect the elderly?"

These words were a bit serious. Ma Liang's expression changed and he was about to get angry, but was interrupted by Chu Jianghe: "The old gentleman's words are a bit harsh, Liangzi, you too, what are you arguing with an old man about eating?"

Lao Wutou also regretted what he said. Didn't this mean that he didn't have a tutor? He was given a slight nod by Chu Jianghe, and he was also a little bit embarrassed.

What's wrong with me? I'm not usually so arrogant. It seems that the experience of coming to Hong Kong City has made me feel angry, but I can't keep my face away from a young boy. Apologize.

Ma Liang listened to Chu Jianghe's words the most, glanced at Lao Wutou bitterly, and began to try this side stove.

There were several plates of sashimi, fish balls, squid fillets, shrimp slices, and several plates of vegetables. It was quite rich.

The key is that the ingredients are fresh. Ma Liang's stomach has long been empty. He was only focused on drinking just now, but now it tastes delicious.

Chu Jianghe also ate happily. After filling his stomach, he started chatting with Lao Wutou.

"Old sir, looking at you like this, your visit to Hong Kong City is not going very smoothly this time. Didn't you find those old friends?"

Lao Wutou didn't know when he asked the boss for a bottle of wine. He simply ate a little and drank uncontrollably.

After hearing Chu Jianghe's question, Lao Wutou took another sip of his wine and replied, "I found it. He is very famous now. He sits in a restaurant with the prefix "It's very majestic."

Ma Liang stuffed a piece of fish fillet in his mouth. It was so hot that he grinned a little. He asked with a smile, "What does it mean to sit in a restaurant?"

"He's the boss of the club, the leader." Chu Jianghe explained to Ma Liang casually, then turned to Lao Wutou and said, "Isn't this a good thing? It means sitting in the hall, and it doesn't take a word to arrange for you?"

The old Wutou laughed at himself: "In this era, there is no loyalty at all. In the end, it is just a trick. He is Song Jiang, and I am just a Wu Erlang at best."

"Just you? Why don't you fight Wu Erlang?" This old guy with old arms and legs still dares to compete with Wu Song, which is really laughable.

But there was one word he didn't understand, so he turned to Chu Jianghe and asked, "Brother, what do you mean by tricking someone?"

Chu Jianghe understood Lao Wutou's situation very well. It seemed that he was still immersed in the old Jianghu society, but he didn't expect that when he arrived in Hong Kong City, this dream was shattered by reality.

"A trickster is a showman, the kind of person who pretends to be nice but actually does nothing."

If you are in the world, you must know that there is a kind of trickster. A trickster is not necessarily a bad person. More often, he is similar to a showman or a social butterfly. He is a high-end PUA. Without enough social experience, ordinary people will most likely fall into the trap.

Ma Liang chewed food in his mouth, seeming to understand.