Huo Dongjun stood at the door of the St. Store and threw twenty yuan to the St. Store owner who was putting his ear on the radio and listening to the betting horses: "Brother Cai, Marlboro."

Seeing the boss lowering his head and holding a cigarette, he was still muttering: "No. 9! No. 9! No. 9..." Huo Dongjun was so playful that he suddenly shouted: "No. 9 shit!" The boss was so scared that he almost threw away the radio, and then he noticed that Huo Dongjun was the one who bought the cigarette.

"Fei Zai Jun! It's you again! If you don't slander your uncle, will you die? If I win the ticket, I won't say I can give you free cigarettes in the future! Be careful not to sell you a minor cigarette in the future!" Boss Shiduo threw a pack of red ten thousand to Huo Dongjun, put away the money and complained.

Huo Dongjun smiled, tore open the packaging and lit a cigarette skillfully, and walked out of the gate of Marino Middle School opposite.

Boss Shiduo looked at Huo Dongjun's back and shook his head: "I'm holding his mother, and a student is more than me! God, are you blind?"

Huo Dongjun smoked by street lights. Although he looked like a 17-year-old minor, he was actually a 35-year-old adult in his heart, and he was from 2014. For some reason, Huo Dongjun was strangely reborn in Hong Kong at the end of 1983, and he was also a little Feizi named Huo Dongjun.

At this time, Hong Kong was in a downturn. Due to the news of Sino-British negotiations, the political situation was a bit chaotic and the financial market was unstable. Most Hong Kong people had a difficult life. As for Huo Dongjun, he was one of the majority of people. His father was from the community and died for almost ten years. His mother raised himself and lived in Kwun Tong House Estate. He worked all day long to earn some money for the family.

When he was just reborn, Huo Dongjun complained more than once that God had left himself in such a miserable environment. However, no matter how much he complained, Huo Dongjun also knew that although Hong Kong during this period was called dark by various experts later, it was also a vigorous and fiery era, and countless heroes made their fortunes here.

"Fei Zai Jun!" Before the school time was over, several students wearing Marino Middle School uniforms had already walked out of the school gate. The leader was Feng Zhirong, a student boss from Class 5 E, and his face was not good at this time.

"Wow! Brother E! What's wrong?" Huo Dongjun responded in an exaggerated tone, but his body was still leaning against the street light and he looked at the school gate with a cigarette in his fingers.

"You three brothers blocked my little brother in the toilet and beat him up. What do you say about this?" Feng Zhirong was tall and tall, with his eyes staring at Huo Dongjun fiercely, and his tone was arrogant.

Huo Dongjun turned his head and glanced at a younger brother behind Feng Zhirong. Sure enough, his left face was swollen and there was still some purple-red blood stasis.

"It's not good to hit people, how can we hit people? Everyone is good students, what are you doing to hit people?" Huo Dongjun vomited a smoke ring and looked at Feng Zhirong. Suddenly, his laughing expression changed from being fierce. He stared at Feng Zhirong with a wolf-like look, and his fingers almost pointed to Feng Zhirong's nose:

"I'll take your mother with you! Ask this idle guy! Why do I love him so much for my brother!"

"Pick that star!" Feng Zhirong was startled by Huo Dongjun's sudden outrage, but immediately punched Huo Dongjun's head!

Huo Dongjun dodged this punch sideways! His left leg kicked violently! He kicked Feng Zhirong hard on his lower abdomen! He kicked Feng Zhirong back three or four steps!

Without waiting for everyone to react! Huo Dongjun had already rushed up and picked Feng Zhirong's hair! He pressed his head down hard! Then he hit Feng Zhirong's face with a knee!

"Brother E! Brother E! I, you mother! I, with a few pieces of scraps, I really think I am the boss!"

Huo Dongjun, who succeeded in one blow, let Feng Zhirong hide aside with his bloody nose covering his bloody nose! He pounced on Feng Zhirong's younger brothers next to him!

A punch blocked one of the people's eyes, then turned around and kicked the guy who was about to hug his lower back away, pointing at the remaining three people opposite him with a rebellious expression: "Come on! I like to hit five one!"

"I'll pick it! This group of waste materials is really fierce! He actually came to Brother Tu Jun! I really don't know how to write the word "death"! The little boys in Yuehua Street in Kwun Tong know that Brother Jun is the best!"

A voice outside the battle circle sounded. As soon as the sound rang, the three students who had originally wanted to entangle Huo Dongjun were stunned. They turned their heads to look. One of them was eye-catching and helped Feng Zhirong with blood on his face: "Big Boss, it's Lin Zhihui and the others."

Feng Zhirong's head was still drowsy at this time. When he heard his subordinates' words, he waved his hand: "Let's go first, find an opportunity to deal with them."

Huo Dongjun did not stop him, and let several people run away in shame. To be honest, when fighting with these high school students, Huo Dongjun felt like bullying the children. He just stopped the younger brother Feng Zhirong who was beaten in the toilet and said with a smile:

"Next time I will take pornographic photos from my brothers and I will not pay on time, don't think about going to school and stay in the hospital room for a long time! And! Remember to clean my photos after the plane! Many of my customers complain about the smell of shrimp paste every time!"

The student lowered his head and agreed, Huo Dongjun waved his hand and said, "Get out."

After Feng Zhirong and his group left, Huo Dongjun looked at the person who had just spoken and said, "What are you doing? Are you waiting for me to drive a Porsche to pick you up from school? I wait for a long time every time!"

However, Huo Dongjun complained, but smiled on his face, throwing the Marlboro that had just been opened in his hand.

Lin Zhihui, who was 17 years old, was born white and tender, wearing a pair of glasses, and was wearing a clean school uniform. She looked like a good student who was liked by good girls. When she heard Huo Dongjun complaining, Lin Zhihui threw the cigarette in her hand to the four brothers following behind, and then walked towards Huo Dongjun and said as she walked:

"Brother, of course you are relaxed. You sleep until noon every day. We have to go to school and exchange photos with shrimp paste flavor in the toilet all day."

Huo Dongjun hugged Lin Zhihui's neck, turned around and walked towards home, and said as he walked: "You guy, dare to complain, you work so hard for the next step! I'm very tired too. Do you think it's easy for me to take those unibody photography, but you can't get released when watching those women's bodies all day long, so you can easily get sick! How's the harvest today?"

Lin Zhihui took out a stack of banknotes from her pocket and handed them to Huo Dongjun: "It's all here, 350 yuan."

"No, it's so little, there were still 470 yuan yesterday. What's going on today?" Huo Dongjun asked after counting the money and put it in his pocket.

"Big Boss, is it good to keep like this? You only change the photos once a week. Almost all the boys in the school have seen these photos. When you wait for your new photos, you will get tired of seeing even the good-looking photos for a week!" Lin Zhihui took out a piece of chocolate and put it in her mouth and said.

"What day is it today, Ah Hao?" Huo Dongjun asked a long-haired little brother following behind him.

"On January 27th, the school will have Lunar New Year holiday tomorrow."

"It's the end of the month, let's share the money. After I share the money, I will pay the number of money with the big guy." Huo Dongjun nodded, turned his head and said to Lin Zhihui.

Huo Dongjun and these brothers live in Hele Village on Yuehua Street. This old-fashioned house was built in 1962. The earliest house in Hong Kong lives here are all the people in the lower class of Hong Kong. The largest unit area is only 32 square meters, and the smallest one is even only 21 square meters. There are only more than 1,900 units in this house, but there are more than 7,400 people living in it. You can imagine the chaos in this house.

Huo Dongjun's unit is on the sixth floor of Xing'an Building in Hele Village. There are only two rooms in the entire unit. The small room inside is Huo Dongjun's mother, Sister Lan. Huo Dongjun slept in the bed set up in the living room outside. At this time, the lunch leftover at noon had been cleaned up, and the few people were not seen. Chen Hao and Yaohui even found bowls and chopsticks to serve rice and started eating.

Huo Dongjun took out a wooden box from the drawer under the wardrobe and opened it with a key. There was a large stack of banknotes inside. The stack of money was taken out, and the eyes of the people in the room were attracted. Even Yaohui, who was eating in a big mouth, forgot to close his mouth and reveal the white rice in his mouth.

Huo Dongjun put the money on the table, glanced at the five people and said, "This month, the Christmas and New Year holidays have just been completed, and the Lunar New Year holiday is about to be held. There are only a dozen days to start work, so the money is not too much, only 8,700 yuan. The old rule is that you have to pay the boss a 500 yuan, and the remaining 8,200 yuan to divide it. Do you have any objection?"

Seeing everyone shook their heads, Huo Dongjun picked up the money and started counting, counting out four copies of 1,200 yuan, and said to Chen Hao and Yaohui:

"Each of you, one serving per person, 1,200 yuan."

Several people had no objection and took away the money on the table one by one. Huo Dongjun counted 2,000 yuan from the remaining 3,400 yuan and signaled to Lin Zhihui:

"Wisdom, you take this."

Lin Zhihui scratched her head, looked at the other four brothers with a little embarrassed look, and said to Huo Dongjun: "Brother Jun, it's not in accordance with the rules. Everyone has made efforts. I feel uneasy every month."

Before Huo Dongjun could speak, the big-eyed boy named Heizi said first: "Brother Zhihui, you have to talk nonsense every month! Everyone knows that your mother is in poor health and has a lot of medical expenses every month. You have to save tuition fees, so it's okay to get more."

Chen Hao, Yaohui, and brothers named Lezai also advised Lin Zhihui. Lin Zhihui finally took the money. Seeing Lin Zhihui put the money away, Huo Dongjun said to the others:

"Wisdom is going to college. He has good grades. It's a pity not to go to college. But you guys, don't spend this money every month. You guys don't have to subsidize your parents for some household expenses, so that they don't have to greet my mother all day long, and I dislike me for not taking you to make money. Chen Hao, I don't care how much money you have to spend. You have to give your mother a minimum of 500 yuan. I'll ask you, your mother is sick again, you're good, give her some money, don't let your brother and your sister spend money every time, you're 18 years old! Your mother raises you so old, what if you spend some money on her! She was not good to you at the beginning, but no matter how much she said, it was your mother who was unfilial to her parents and was struck by lightning!"

Chen Hao swallowed the rice in his mouth, lowered his head and said, "I understand Brother Jun."

Huo Dongjun put the remaining money on the table and said, "Don't blame me for being nagging. 1,200 yuan is not bad. Those clerks in large companies only have a salary of 1,200 yuan a month, saving some money. Young and Dangerous people may not have to be poor or richer at the third and fifth, and they are also tough to save some money. There is only so much nonsense. Do you like to listen? Will you go home to review your homework later? Chen Hao goes to see your mother, Lezai and Heizai go to see me to meet the boss, and then get off the car at seven o'clock to meet. I'll ask you to sing and celebrate."

"So generous Brother Jun? It costs two or three hundred yuan a song!" Lezai rubbed his hands excitedly and said.

Huo Dongjun stretched his middle finger at Lezai: "You sister! I'm not generous any time! This time I'm going to have the New Year, so I'll celebrate in advance! Let's go!"

...

Although Huo Dongjun was unhappy to pay the number, there was no way. The real Huo Dongjun joined the club "Changle Society" at the age of 15. His identity was at the time of Changle Society, and the boss of the protection family was a "straw sandals" paparazzi in Lantian, Changle Society. Since he was making money at Marino Middle School, he had to pay the number to the paparazzi every month according to the rules.

If Huo Dong-jung was reborn until he was 15 years old, he would not join Changle Club even if he was killed. It is obvious that there is a sunset club. None of those big clubs are in the Yau Tsim Mong area, but Changle Club only has a few half-dead places to watch in Wan Chai, and the rest are Tuen Mun, a rural area like New Territories, or a poor area like Kwun Tong.

Fortunately, large clubs like Kwun Tong are not favored by them. They are all small clubs, and they are pretty good at reporting Changle. Moreover, when there are conflicts with students from other clubs, paparazzi can help him take care of them.

Paparazzi Bo is 34 years old this year, but this person is incompetent. He has been working for nine years before he becomes a "straw sandal" from the 49th century. He is responsible for the two sparrow halls and a gambling stall in Lantian. The quality is meager. At least Huo Dongjun has never heard of the big clubs that have the rules of having to pay their own numbers.

After entering the Sparrow House where the smell of sweat and smoke were mixed together, the gangster guarding the door saw Huo Dongjun and smiled: "Fei Zai Jun! Come and see the boss?"

"Brother Bao, smoke a cigarette!" Huo Dongjun took out a pack of unopened Hongwan from his pocket and stuffed it directly into the gangster's pocket: "Report a message, how are the boss feeling today? If it is not good, I will turn around and leave."

A pack of red is in the bag, and the gangster named Bao Ge's smiles even more. They are direct brothers who are mixed with paparazzi, earn less every month, and at most they can eat and drink. They are reluctant to spend twenty yuan to buy imported red. Seeing Huo Dongjun like this, Bao Ge whispered:

"Boss is crazy today. Hualian's Zhaoyao talks to the boss. If you beat his younger brother on campus, you ask the boss to explain it. Of course, the boss ignores it. Zhaoyao said something ugly. The boss asked someone to beat them away. However, the business has an impact. Of course he is not happy. He said just now that he will ask you to see him directly when he sees you, don't be afraid."

"Lezai!" Huo Dongjun called his younger brother Lezai, took out a hundred dollars from his pocket and said, "Go to the restaurant opposite to call a bowl of rock candy bird's nest, I'll get angry for the boss."

Lezai grabbed the money and turned around and left. Huo Dongjun stood at the entrance of the Sparrow Pavilion and smoked with Brother Bao. Time was not long, so Lezai came back with a takeaway rock candy bird's nest and handed it to Huo Dongjun. Huo Dongjun and Brother Bao said a few words and entered the Sparrow Pavilion from the hall.

It happened to be dinner time, and the Sparrow House had not started to serve, and there were only four people on the Fifteenth platform. From a distance, I saw Paparazzi sitting in the main seat of one of them under the escort of four or five younger brothers, slowly looking at the cards.

Huo Dongjun threw away the packaging of the rock sugar bird's nest and brought it to the paparazzi:

"Big Boss, the weather is a bit dry these days. Drinking a bowl of bird's nest moistens the lungs."

Before he could speak, he was the one who was his family, saying, "Paparazzi, good luck, I know the rules so well when I take a student! Bird's nest, I just came to pay the three copies, I didn't even buy you a fruit basket! This little guy is eye-catching!"

Paparazzi looked at the person opposite and said, "It's so bad! My little brother bought me bird's nest to rinse my mouth because he was willing to! Needless to say, the rules are not regular!"

After saying this, paparazzi looked at Huo Dongjun and asked, "How are you? I heard you have a kid in school? You can collect money when you collect money. Have you fought with those students all day long! Three or four clubs came to me and said, "You have beaten their little brother!"

"How can you not fight when you come out? Are you a big guy? Did you teach me? You know, my middle school is the worst in Kwun Tong. Students in all the problems will eventually transfer to this school. How could they be afraid if they don't fight?" Huo Dongjun smiled and looked at the cards for the paparazzi and said, "What, Brother Bao said that Hualian is ahead for Feng Zhirong, who I K today? That guy didn't join the club, what's wrong with Hualian?"

Paparazzi Bo stood up while drinking bird's nest, signaling Huo Dongjun to sit down and help him play, and said, "That kid is a blue lantern. He has not entered Hualian's mountain hall yet, so he still has to report Hualian's name. However, if he has something to do, Hualian can stand up according to the rules."

Huo Dongjun made a west wind and said, "Hualian is here to find trouble for you, boss?"

"I'll pick it!" Paparazzi, who held the bird's nest in one hand and slashed his feet in the other, cursed disdainfully: "I'm afraid he is old couplet! There are only a few dozen people in the entire Kwun Tong, and we, Changle, can drown him even if we spit it!"

Huo Dongjun touched a 70,000 yuan card, gently pushed the card in his hand, and said to the three people opposite him: "My boss has a lucky seat. I'm sorry, three uncles, Qingmeng five times, each of them is 72 yuan!"

After playing this game of mahjong, Huo Dongjun took out five hundred dollars from his pocket and put it on the stage and said politely to the paparazzi who was eating bird's nest next to him:

"Big guy, this month's number is five hundred yuan."

Papapao did not accept the money, but looked at the statue of Guan Erye in the mahjong hall with his face sideways and said:

"A Jun, you pay 500 a month, and some other brothers are a little dissatisfied. They pay 1,000, and you pay 500, which is half the difference. If you don't pay 800 a month next month, I have something to say to them."

Huo Dongjun was stunned for a moment, and then he was angry. After he entered Changle and became a paparazzi, he had never had a turn for good things, but some bad things in the fight were never missing. Logically, the big bosses of the community security family should not count on me. However, small clubs like Changle have no big income and can only squeeze oil from me. But now it is necessary to increase water for no reason. Huo Dongjun shook his head, and the expression on his face remained unchanged, but his words were a bit unpleasant:

"Big Boss, I'm fifteen years old and you know that I'm a student. There's no place to watch. Only one school collects protection fees. This school, not those aristocratic schools, are all rich people and children. They are all villains here. They don't have to be afraid of scolding. If you collect protection fees, you have to fight once! Have I ever missed the number in recent years? They paid 1,000? If you don't tell me, I know which one it is. I'm not afraid of telling him. If he is willing to give me several video game shops and horse railings, I'll give you two thousand a month! How about it? Ask him if he's following? If there's something wrong with the club, when did I and my little ones not attend? If you ask him to go to my middle school to collect money, if you can receive 1,000 yuan a month! I give this school to him and be a car houseboy by myself! If the boss thinks that I'm paying a small amount, I have nothing to say. I won't accept this school. You can find someone else to enter the venue!"

After saying this, Huo Dongjun threw the chair hard and shouted deliberately: "I'll beat his mother! Xian Shiwen! I'll ask someone to go to his place to put snakes on the place tomorrow! Sweep his place!"

When Huo Dongjun spoke, paparazzi didn't say anything, and he couldn't hear Huo Dongjun's ugly tone. However, in the end, Huo Dongjun said that he wanted to sweep the place where Xianshiwen was, and then put down his bird's nest and said to Huo Dongjun:

"Brothers of the same school, it doesn't matter if they quarrel, but they make people laugh at it! I just asked you, but I didn't say you must add it. I know that you don't have a place. It's Xian Shiwen who said that you're very profitable to sell pornographic photos, and it's a few thousand yuan a month. His money for several places is not as much as you do, so he complains."

Huo Dongjun sneered in his heart, pulled a chair and sat down, and said with his neck in his arms, "I'll be singing every night if it costs a few thousand yuan a month. I'll be playing every night, and I'll use the poster to go home every day to masturbate at a woman's poster? Is it okay for me to give it to him? I'll choose! He has been thinking about the last time my younger brother Chen Hao beat him and asked me to trouble me!"

Paparazzi Bo actually didn't believe that Huo Dongjun could make money by selling pornographic photos. Marino Middle School is the worst school in Kwun Tong. It is all the villains, so how can I get money? Paparazzi Bo was actually very satisfied with Huo Dongjun, but he was so moved by Xian Shiwen. When asked about the situation, he was quite at ease with Huo Dongjun who was fifteen years old. Young and dandy boys of this age are mostly loyal to the boss. On the contrary, only those who are young and dandy in their twenties are prone to change their minds because of interests.

I didn’t expect that Huo Dongjun is no longer the student at the time, nor did I expect that Huo Dongjun’s pornographic photos were not sold at all, but rented, and were updated regularly to form a small production line.

"You go first. If you have any problems, I will ask someone to find you. Also, if Hualian goes to school to cause trouble for you, don't be afraid. If something happens, I will help you stand up for it." Paparazzi grabbed the 500 yuan on the table and the money that Huo Dongjun won for him and said to Huo Dongjun next to him.

"Let's go first, I promise to invite them to the food stall in the evening." Huo Dongjun stood up, looking unhappy, and threw a sentence down, taking Lezai and Heiza out of the Sparrow Pavilion.

The stinkyo, who had never spoken, waited for Huo Dongjun to leave the door before saying to the paparazzi: "You are too careless. Ajun is the most loyal among your subordinates. Besides, you don't know the best if the school has any good fortune to make money? If you play this game, be careful to force him to pass the stage?"
Chapter completed!