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Chapter 85: Three Rivers, One Line of Sky

If you want to find an area in Hong Kong and Kowloon that can condense the memory of the times, it must be Sham Shui Po District, located in Kowloon General District.

Since 1947, Sham Shui Po District has become the first "new immigration area" to be developed. Of course, the development mentioned here refers to constantly moving into the population and constantly planning new residential areas.

From 47 to 50 years, more than 50,000 new immigrants came from the mainland, crowding on this land of only 9 square kilometers. At this time, the population density of Sham Shui Po District was at the forefront of later generations Yanjing and Kyoto in Neon Kingdom.

Walking on the streets of Sham Shui Po District, you can hear the dialect of the North Three Provinces with the smell of ice chips at any time.

You can often see the angered "Simeter Tiger" holding the collar of a man who was dressed in a simple but full of literary style. The literary style man shouted unanimously, "Let's go, let go, let's go, I'm justifying you..."

Here are the Qin Opera of the Three Jin Dynasties, Guangdong Opera of Guangdong Opera, and Kun Opera from the capital...there are vivid and fragrant, and there are a wide variety of colors.

In this era when oil and flowers have never been blessed, the eight major cuisines of Lu, Sichuan, Guangdong, Jiangsu, Fujian, Zhejiang, Hunan and Hui have been spooned. You have just been fascinated by the exquisiteness of Wensi tofu, and you will encounter the crispy and crispy oily and crispy at the corner.

The hot pot flies together, and the candied haws inserted on the wheat straw even shattered the eyes of countless children.

Sham Shui Po in the 1950s did not seem to belong to Hong Kong Island. It was more like a small Chinese country, with 90% of the residents here being new immigrants.

Zhou Wenqiang sat in the rickshaw, crossing his legs, and lit Hard Gate between his fingers. Looking at the people walking slowly on the street, he suddenly felt that this era also had its own beautiful side.

Although people are still busy with their livelihoods, as long as there are still three days of rice in the jar, they will not be as rushing as modern people.

People in this era are trying to survive, and it is difficult to survive, but this is their own business, and it doesn’t matter what others think.

People in the 21st century are living for the sake of life. Life is the most difficult. This is not only a matter for one's own family but also for others. Others' views are simply "overweight than Mount Tai".

In order to become a "exquisite lifeer" in the circle of friends, you have to buy orders and pretend to be a famous lady when necessary...

Although this is very risky, sometimes the brand second-hand stockings bought from the order will have the smell of smelly feet, but fortunately, some people like this taste.

"Sir, Danan Street has arrived."

Zhou Wenqiang has not taken office yet, so the rickshaw driver who is seeking life in the block does not know him, Sir. After coming to his destination, he smiled and stretched out his hand to him, "The total car money is a triangle, thank you."

This distance should be two cents of car money. The coachman saw Zhou Wenqiang having sex, so he slaughtered him a little.

"This is five cents, don't need to find it..."

Zhou Wenqiang smiled and took out a five-cent ticket and stuffed it into the coachman's hand: "Next time, you have to pay more money. Don't charge more cars when you meet a child. However, if you meet a ghost guy who has just come to Danan Street, I will support your approach."

With the coachman's gaze that was both grateful and a little frightened, Zhou Wenqiang walked towards the depths of Danan Street.

Danan Street is a place of mixed cultures and a place of heroes.

There are not many other things here, there are many martial arts schools.

Nearly 70% of martial arts schools in Hong Kong Island are built here, and most of them are currently in the southern boxing gyms, including Hongquan, Cai Lifo, Baihe, Baimei, Nanmantis... Walking on the street, you can often see students lined up to practice martial arts.

During this period, Ip Man should have opened a museum to teach his apprenticeship in Hong Kong Island, although his boxing gym is currently on the rooftop of the General Trade Union of the Kowloon Hotel, which is only two or three kilometers away.

Zhou Wenqiang is actually very curious. In this parallel world where Hong Kong variety shows and reality, will he encounter Ip Man in the movie or Ip Man in reality?

However, this problem does not exist for the two masters he is visiting today. These two are peerless masters from the movie and do not exist in reality.

I walked past a herbal tea shop with the promotional paper of "Wanglaoji Herbal Tea" in front of me. In front of me was a barber shop called "White Rose Barber Shop".

"Sir, are you going to get a haircut?"

A guy wearing a black shirt and short-striped garlic nose, with a few guys who look like little brothers, was squatting at the door, soliciting business from pedestrians.

Seeing Zhou Wenqiang stopping, Xiao Squinting his eyes and smiling and said, "Sir, I've found the right place. The boss's skills here are so good, I guarantee you are satisfied."

Zhou Wenqiang looked at him with a smile and said, "Sanjiangshui, when will he turn back to justice and become someone else's doorman?"

"Oh, I'll go, do you still know me?"

Xiao Squin looked Zhou Wenqiang up and down a few times, and suddenly saw his slightly raised back coat, his face changed: "So it's Ah Sir!

Asir, I suddenly remembered that the boss went out today, and there were only a few apprentices left in the store, but I couldn’t serve you.

Or, please come again tomorrow?"

"Stop talking nonsense, get out of the way!"

Zhou Wenqiang pushed away the three rivers and strode into the White Rose Barber House.

Maybe it was because breakfast just passed. There were no guests in the barber shop, and only a few barbers were sitting on the barber chair and chatting.

As soon as Zhou Wenqiang walked in, several gazes immediately looked at him.

Zhou Wenqiang also looked at one of the barbers. The man had slightly curly hair and straight nose.

Although they are Asian, their eye sockets are deeper than those of ordinary Asians, and their faces are as sharp as knife-cut and have clear edges. Especially the two sideburns are trimmed very regularly and are as straight as swords.

Although this man smiled when he looked at him, the murderous aura in his eyes could not be concealed. He probably had at least hundreds of lives on his hands.

"Brother, this guest is a sir, you should be careful to greet him."

Xiao Squinted his eyes and squinted at the man. The eyes were already small, and the squeeze turned into a slit.

Zhou Wenqiang looked at Xiao Misker's eyes and wanted to laugh. There was no way. This guy really looked like the guy named "xiaoshenyang" in English...

The man stood up and said, "Is this Sir a haircut or a face repair?"

"Haha, it's said that the owner of the White Rose Barber House has the best skill in knife skills. He won't leave any traces when he passes a razor. I want to try to repair the noodles today."

Zhou Wenqiang found Zhang's barber chair and lay down, narrowed his eyes and said, "Boss, don't let me down?"

"Asir was joking, it will definitely satisfy you."

The man took a hot towel to cover Zhou Wenqiang's face, applied facial cream, and then picked up a razor to start repairing his face.

"Well, it's so comfortable...

The boss’s skill in this knife is indeed first-class. When I scrape the surface, I can’t feel your knife moving, but after the knife passes, it’s very refreshing..."

Zhou Wenqiang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "I just don't know if the person who was killed didn't feel anything when the boss used this razor to kill people?"

"Asir is really good at joking. My razor is not a killer.

Asir, I have paid all the fees..."

"But why did I hear that your knife has another saying, "It's hard to buy a thousand golds"?"

Zhou Wenqiang still did not open his eyes and said slowly: "This sound should be the sound made when the razor popped out, right?

Unfortunately, I didn't seem to hear it just now."

"Asir, I really don't know what you are talking about."

The boss's face finally changed. He waved his hand and signaled Sanjiangshui and the clerk's apprentice to leave the barber shop.

"First-line sky, why do you have to tell lies in front of real people?

I am neither the remnant of Blue Yi Society nor the person from the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics. I came here this time to make friends."

Zhou Wenqiang turned his head, his body bounced up from the barber chair, and stood opposite the boss.

"For the sake of the kindness that year, the first killer of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics of the Military Commission was willing to open a barber shop?

As expected, I really admire my affection and friendship.

It’s a ray of heaven, don’t be nervous, I said that this time I’m here to make friends.
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