Ye Chengye smiled and said, "Since you like motorcycles, Old Seven, I'll give you my Prince! Although I like riding motorcycles, I don't have much time to ride them after I buy one, so it's better to let you drive it."
Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile: "Thank you very much, big brother. I don't even know how to write the word polite!"
Everyone laughed. Family members didn't need to be too polite. Especially for a family like the Ye family, there was no such thing as a split. After all, the family business shares were distributed privately and were not split up at all.
This is also the rule, because if the shares are separated, there will be a fear that the descendants of prodigals will allow outsiders to buy shares, and then the company will no longer be controlled by the Ye family!
We drank a lot of wine tonight. Since Feng Xiaomei was pregnant and couldn't drink much, Ye Zhiqiu took charge and drank for everyone who toasted her.
It’s also because I’m happy. Even though we’re not particularly familiar with each other, they are all my closest relatives!
Plus, he didn't use the space to cheat, so he was a little tipsy at the end. After seeing off his second uncle's family, everyone went back to their rooms to sleep.
Ye Zhiqiu was sent to sleep in the guest room because Ye Bailu wanted to chat with Feng Xiaomei. He had no way to deal with the two women, so he could only turn on the fan and sleep alone.
The next day he slept until noon, and the housekeeper told him that they had all gone to Ye Family Mansion No. 1.
Actually, my third uncle, Ye Zuyou, also had a home in Hong Kong, in Central. His place was naturally Ye Family Mansion No. 2. But now they were all gone, and only the servants were at home, so there was no fun in the past.
Ye Zhiqiu looked at the things in his hand and called the housekeeper over. "Sixth Uncle, please take a look at this shop and arrange for someone to renovate it for me. I'll replace it with a stainless steel kitchen. Then I'll start selling fried chicken like the Westerners do."
The housekeeper was a son of the Ye family, so he was sent here by Ye Zuze to help manage the household affairs. He was also a very close person. It was only last night when Ye Zhiqiu heard the older brothers calling him "Little Sixth Uncle" that he realized that they were very close and could not really treat him as a servant.
Ye Xiaoliu took it and looked at the address. He smiled and asked, "Seventh Young Master, there are quite a lot of restaurants serving this kind of Western food these days, but the profit margins are quite average because the price of chicken is so high right now!"
Ye Zhiqiu shrugged and said, "Uncle Liu, you should know my secret job. I don't need business at all. If it weren't for the people over there contacting me from time to time, I wouldn't have to run this shop. Oh, and help me buy this shop. I don't want to do such a hassle as paying rent!"
Ye Xiaoliu nodded and said, "No problem. I'll go check out the shop myself, buy it, and then renovate it. By the way, what do you want the shop to be called, Seventh Young Master? When I arrange for people to renovate it, I'll also make the sign and lanterns at the same time."
Ye Zhiqiu asked about the lantern sign and learned that it was a sign with the name of a store on the door, erected at the door to attract customers, and the lights would flash when the electricity was turned on.
He thought that he couldn't attract too many customers. He just needed to open a store, not really want to make money from fried chicken!
So he said to Ye Xiaoliu, "Let's name the shop Ye's Palace Secret Fried Chicken, and use the signboard to say good taste means higher price!"
Ye Xiaoliu smiled before nodding. He realized that the Ye family really didn't know how to name things! Because all the Ye family's businesses had the word "Yeshi" in their names, and now even the snack bar had to have the word "Yeshi" in its name...
Ye Zhiqiu didn't think his name was ugly, it was such a nice name! When others saw that it was a palace secret, they wondered how cheap it could be.
How cool it is to turn away customers invisibly!
Ye Zhiqiu happily made himself some tea, and soon lunch was ready. He went to the table and started eating. Perhaps because of the passage of time, his appetite had decreased slightly, and he didn't have the same appetite as he had a few years ago.
I just finished eating and smoked a Zhonghua cigarette. This thing is quite difficult to get in China. Although the price is relatively high in Hong Kong, it is not difficult to buy.
Because it was first exported to Hong Kong last year, the circulation is actually still relatively small. The current cigarette market is still dominated by foreign cigarettes or local companies.
However, Ye Zhiqiu was used to smoking domestic cigarettes, so this Zhonghua with a filter was his only choice.
At around three o'clock, Ye Zhiqiu fell asleep on the sofa and was woken up by someone.
"Seventh Young Master, the eldest young master has someone drive a motorcycle over here, saying it's for you. Do you want to go take a look?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu immediately smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go see how big brother's prince drives!"
Prince is not a motorcycle brand, but a car brand. Hong Kong people call some cruise motorcycles with low seats and high handlebars Prince!
This motorcycle is a Honda CA77, with a double seat, iconic "bullet-shaped" headlights, and a top speed of about 130 kilometers per hour. It is the coolest guy at that time.
Of course, looking at it from the perspective of future generations, it really isn’t that great!
Ye Zhiqiu took the key and asked the visitor with a smile, "Haha, why did my brother ask you to deliver the car at this time?"
"Replying to the Seventh Young Master, the eldest young master got drunk last night and only woke up at noon and arranged for me to drive him here."
"Hey, I knew my brother must be drunk. Come on, arrange a car to take him home. Oh, and tell my brother that I like the motorcycle very much. Thank you very much."
"Okay, I'll tell the eldest young master what the seventh young master said when I get back."
Seeing that the motorcycle had plenty of gas, it seemed that the person drove here and then filled up the gas before driving in.
Ye Zhiqiu was a little interested in this new toy, so he started his motorcycle and drove out, ready to drive around Causeway Bay.
At this time, Causeway Bay is a specimen of the collision between colonial modernity and urban life!
On one side are department stores and car showrooms with neon lights just coming on, and on the other side are the smoke from cooking fires in the alleys of tenement buildings and the salty smell of the fishing port.
Buses, private cars, and motorcycles shuttled on the road, and rickshaws appeared from time to time, giving Ye Zhiqiu a bizarre feeling.
But Causeway Bay was quite lively at that time. For example, the middle-aged man in the ghost movie was pushing a cart and running, and the fat policeman chasing him couldn't catch up at all!
In the alleyway far away, a gang member stopped a girl and flirted with her...
Ye Zhiqiu stopped the car, reached into his pocket and took out a Type 54 pistol, which is called the Black Star pistol by Hong Kong people.
He just walked into the alley with a gun in his hand. It would be fine if he was a cold-blooded person, but unfortunately Ye Zhiqiu was not that cold-blooded!
If he didn't take action after seeing this kind of thing, he would probably regret it for the rest of his life! Especially since he was now a father and wanted a daughter, how could he bear to see a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl being surrounded by a few gangsters?
"Hey, Chen Wenjing, you'll definitely be able to eat and drink delicious food after you follow me. I... I... who the hell is going to hit me!"
Ye Zhiqiu didn't waste any words, pointing the gun at them, hitting them with the butt of the gun, and kicking them hard! Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, the three gangsters didn't dare to resist at all, fearing that Ye Zhiqiu would accidentally discharge the gun, so they could only beg for mercy and admit their mistakes!
"Boss, stop hitting me! Someone's going to die if you keep hitting me! We know we were wrong..."
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