From Siheyuan to Hong Kong Island Tycoon

In the morning, an autumn breeze blew up the fallen leaves on the ground in the courtyard, and all the neighbors in the courtyard were busy making breakfast in the kitchen.

After getting up, Liu Haizhong walked to the dining table and sat down, then shouted to the second aunt with some dissatisfaction: "You are eating the steamed buns that you ate last night and now you are eating them again this morning. Can you change it up?"

After hearing what Liu Haizhong said, Yi Zhonghai, who was standing aside, curled his lips speechlessly and thought secretly in his heart: "This Old Liu is really good at pretending. He forgot that he used to sweep toilets in a steel mill and ate steamed corn bread every day."

"When I was earning over a hundred dollars a month before, I never thought I'd be so cocky like you."

The second aunt came out holding a pot of stewed pork belly with beans and said with a smile: "Lao Liu, there was some leftover dough yesterday. You can just have a bite in the morning and we'll have rice in the evening."

"I'm going to fry some eggs. You two can wait a moment before eating."

Seeing the second aunt return to the kitchen, Liu Haizhong also prepared to go to the middle courtyard to wash up.

As soon as Liu Haizhong went out, he ran into Xu Damao who had just returned to the backyard.

Last night, after Xu Damao had a drink with some co-workers, he stayed in the office for the night. At this moment, he still looked a little tired.

Liu Haizhong thought Xu Damao had come back from working overtime all night, which was why he looked so tired, so he stepped forward and took the initiative to greet Xu Damao.

"Da Mao, why did you come back just now? Did you work overtime again?"

"I think Wang Tianfeng is really not nice. How much salary does he give you to make you work so hard for him?"

After hearing what Liu Haizhong said, Xu Damao knew that the old guy must have misunderstood again, but he was too lazy to explain to Liu Haizhong.

Seeing that Xu Damao didn't say anything, Liu Haizhong smiled and said, "There are not so many messy things in our factory. I can make money every month just by lying at home. As for the deputy factory director's work, it is not that busy."

Liu Haizhong deliberately emphasized the three words "deputy factory director". Ever since the last incident, Liu Haizhong felt that he could now firmly control Xu Damao and Sha Zhu.

"Da Mao, tell me how much you earn every month? If you earn too little, I think you might as well come to work in our factory."

"Although there were some frictions before we came, I am magnanimous and don't care. If you have any difficulties, I can still help you."

Xu Damao originally didn't want to bother with Liu Haizhong, this idiot, but seeing him being sarcastic again and again, he got angry.

"Second Uncle, I appreciate your kindness, but Tianfeng treats me very well, and I will never think of leaving."

"As for how much salary you asked me, I'll let you see."

As he spoke, Xu Damao pulled the bag in front of the basket over, and then took out a thick stack of Great Unity banknotes from it.

Then he deliberately said: "This is the bonus that Tianfeng gave me yesterday afternoon. You see, I forgot about it while walking. I have to go to the bank later."

Seeing Xu Damao casually taking out so much money, Liu Haizhong's face was instantly filled with shame and regret.

Why did he ask Xu Damao about his salary when he had nothing to do? At this moment, Liu Haizhong wanted to slap himself in the face.

Xu Damao wanted to laugh when he saw Liu Haizhong's deflated look. He tidied his pocket and asked Liu Haizhong: "Uncle, the construction progress of your factory is too slow."

"I have been waiting for your opening so that I can come and congratulate you."

"When the construction starts and the ribbon is cut, you must notify me, and I will definitely give you a good gift."

After talking to Liu Haizhong, Xu Damao pushed his bicycle away happily.

Looking at Xu Damao's back, Liu Haizhong was so angry that he almost bit his teeth off, but he could only feel furious in his heart.

When he returned home for dinner, Liu Haizhong had a gloomy face and didn't say a word. Second Aunt and Yi Zhonghai also knew that he had been bullied by Xu Damao outside.

But isn't this his own fault? Why did you go and provoke Xu Damao when you had nothing to do?

Liu Haizhong became angrier and angrier as he ate. Finally, he put down his chopsticks and said to the second aunt, "Go and get all our savings later. I want to invest the money in the factory and get dividends."

The second aunt was also shocked when she heard what Liu Haizhong said, and immediately said timidly: "Lao Liu, your current dividend of 150 yuan per month is already enough. This is several months' salary for an average family."

"Xu Damao is a bad guy. There is no need for you to be angry with him. Listen to my advice and let's live an honest life."

At this time, Yi Zhonghai next to him also began to persuade him, and the persuasion of the two made Liu Haizhong feel even angrier.

"I am the head of the family. I worked hard to earn these savings. Do I have no say now?"

"Haven't you heard the saying that fortune and honor are achieved through risk? Moreover, this investment is a sure win."

"Even if I didn't compete with Xu Damao, I would invest all my money in it."

"Only in this way can we become rich in the future. Do you understand?" Liu Haizhong yelled at the second aunt with a red face.

The second aunt had no choice but to turn around and walk towards the bedroom, ready to hand over all her savings to Liu Haizhong.

Coincidentally, at this time Yan Bugui and the third aunt also came to Liu Haizhong's house.

Yan Bugui adjusted his glasses and said with a smile: "Old Liu, have you had breakfast? I see that you don't look very well."

Liu Haizhong replied unhappily: "Old Yan, what do you want from me so early in the morning? Just tell me if you have something to say, don't beat around the bush."

Seeing that Liu Haizhong was upset, Yan Bugui had to smile and said, "Old Liu, I came here this time because I want to invest some more money. I wonder if you and Old Yi have any ideas."

Upon learning that Yan Bugui was there to continue his investment, Liu Haizhong's anger suddenly disappeared and he pulled Yan Bugui to sit down and started chatting.

"Old Yan, I tell you, you have to be decisive in doing anything. When will you be able to make back your money if you keep investing just a few hundred dollars? Just trust me and invest it all."

In the past, Yan Bugui would have sneered at Liu Haizhong's words, but now he was moved by Liu Haizhong's words. At this moment, all Yan Bugui's mind was filled with the words "invest and make money".

Liu Haizhong calmly handed Yan Bugui a cigarette, and Yan Bugui, who rarely smoked, lit the cigarette silently.

Yan Bugui had never been so conflicted before, and finally he asked Yi Zhonghai for his opinion.

But what could Yi Zhonghai say? He now had to rely on Liu Haizhong and his wife for care, so he could only follow Liu Haizhong's ideas.

Finally, Yan Bugui stood up suddenly, stomped out his cigarette and said, "Old Liu, you are right. This time, the three of us brothers will fight to the death."