0002【Fake Young Master】
"Crack!"
The old ceiling fan was spinning above his head. The 18-year-old Du Yongxiao stood in the office but couldn't feel the slightest chill. He took out a white handkerchief sprinkled with dew and wiped his forehead. He looked calmly at the police captain behind the table who reviewed his information.
official.
That was an Indian, commonly known as "Big Head Green Clothes".
In this era, Indians, as loyal British men, had a higher status than Chinese. For British men, Indians were equal to their "coats", while Chinese were their "slaves", although these slaves are now
The power is getting bigger and bigger, but no matter when it is sorted by skin color, it is the turn of Chinese to be first-class white, second-class Indian, and third-class Chinese.
At this time, the Indian chief was wearing a green military uniform, but the hot sky was covered with a cloth strap, with a serious expression, holding Du Yongxiao's interview information, as if he wanted to see something from this information.
"Well, you're good at writing test, but you're the best; but your physical fitness is a little worse--you know that being a policeman is not only about brain-eating, but also physical fitness is also very important!" The Indian man looked up and glanced at Du Yongxiao, with a contemptuous tone, "
So the result of this interview is----"
The Indian guy said as he picked up the "unqualified" official seal and prepared to stamp Du Yongxiao's interview information---
Du Yongxiao stepped forward, his feet together, and stood attentively: "Report to the sir, I have difficulties in failing this physical fitness exam!"
"Doubt?" The Indian man was stunned and looked at Du Yongxiao with interest.
"Yes, I was seriously injured at that time and was in a coma for three days in the hospital! Now, this is the physical examination report issued by the hospital!" Du Yongxiao took out a report and handed it over.
The Indians opened the report impatiently, and six "big bulls" immediately caught their eyes!
A "big bull" is HK$500!
Six pieces are three thousand yuan!
The living standards in Hong Kong are still very low now. Generally, workers who work in factories earn 200 yuan a month, while shrimp dumpling girls who work in teahouses earn 233 yuan a month. Even those newspaper editors with higher incomes, government officials, and one month
The income is only 300 yuan!
As for the police force, most police officers have a salary of 250.
This Indian is responsible for interviewing for the monthly salary of 370, which is already very high.
The three thousand dollars in front of me are definitely huge!
The Indian guy skillfully glanced at the banknotes, closed the report slowly, folded his hands together, leaned back, and smiled at Du Yongxiao for the first time: "Not bad! I have seen your difficulties! And your difficulties
It's very comprehensive, but---"
Before the Indians can finish their words---
"I hope the officer will be successful!" Du Yongxiao saluted the Indian with a snap.
Du Yongxiao has his sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and is handsome and looks first-class. At this moment, he feels more heroic and cool with such a salute.
At least the Indians were very satisfied with Du Yongxiao's appearance, but in private, the Indians received a message from the Inspector Yan Xiong, who wanted to leave the only place in the Kowloon District to his godson, Buck-toothed Koo.
Yan Xiong was cunning and very stingy. He just sent a message to the Indian guy, but didn't give a penny.
According to the rules, most military uniforms and plainclothes are priced clearly. If you want to switch to Kowloon to make plainclothes, the benefits will be at least 10,000 Hong Kong dollars. In this era, you can buy a three-story small tenement building in Wan Chai.
"Tu tuk!"
The Indian man tapped the table with his fingers and started to make a small calculation. He glanced at Du Yongxiao, then looked at the information in front of him, and changed the subject: "It says that your family lives on the top of the mountain road?"
"Yes, sir!" Du Yongxiao said with a firm tone.
The Indian nodded. In this era, if you can live on the mountain road, at least your family is rich and you have strong capital, you are qualified to be close to so many big shots.
The Indian looked at Du Yongxiao again, wearing a Chanel white suit, Rolex on his hands and Louis Vuitton under his feet.
Rolex and LV are standard for rich people. For example, the poor people living in Shikkyu and Yuen Long, New Territories, don’t understand them at all and are not qualified to wear these treasures.
Du Yongxiao's outfit, coupled with his temperament, looks like a romantic and elegant rich family, but how can he look like a little poor?
Again, the Indians confirmed Du Yongxiao's identity as a rich man, but were surprised how a rich family would come here to apply for a police academy? Many young masters from rich families could not endure hardships, and most of them would go to business or go into politics.
"Now I want to know, what are your plans for the future?" This time the Indians used English.
According to his opinion, if a rich young master could speak one or two sentences of English at the worst, those poor people would not have the opportunity to get into English education at all.
Du Yongxiao raised his chin and answered in English: "My future plan is to eliminate violence and safeguard good, uphold justice! Maintain Hong Kong's public order and contribute to Hong Kong's prosperity and stability! Of course, I will remember your respect for me, yourselves.
Teach and repay your love for me with practical actions!”
The Indian smiled and glanced at the gold watch on Du Yongxiao's wrist intentionally or unintentionally, "Many times, repaying things are not words on your mouth."
"I understand!" Du Yongxiao took off the Rolex, stepped forward, put it respectfully on the table, and took a step back: "Time is money, I hope the superior can perfectly grasp the time from now on."
"good!" the Indian nodded, "I have felt your sincerity! But there is one thing I still want to remind you that being a casual policeman does not mean that you can stand out. You have to work harder, do you understand?"
After saying that, I picked up the gold watch and sighed, confirming that it was the real thing.
"yes, sir!" Du Yongxiao stood at attention, his heroic spirit.
The Indians were very satisfied, but what made him even more satisfied was Du Yongxiao's fluent British accent and his full sincerity!
Originally, this place was worth 10,000 Hong Kong dollars, but unfortunately, Yan Xiong was too stingy and didn’t even get a mosquito money. Now, it’s 3,000 yuan to take a Rolex, which is almost 5,000 yuan--it’s better than not!
In fact, Du Yongxiao was also betting this time.
Given his understanding of Yan Xiong in his previous life, he was a very stingy person and almost never gave up; and the buck-toothed foal was worthy of being his godson, and he was also an unstoppable person.
In this way, Du Yongxiao has an opportunity to take advantage of.
"I will ask the superior to take care of him in the future!"
Du Yongxiao stood attentively, saluted the Indians, and expressed his loyalty again.
"Very good!" The Indian man did not hesitate anymore, and copied the "qualified" official seal next to him and whispered in his mouth, and put it on the information with a snap! He thought it very clearly. Du Yongxiao was the first in the written test and understood English. This is the highlight.
, Even if Yan Xiong asks about it, he can make excuses.
Du Yongxiao breathed a sigh of relief---
It looks quite useful to buy this outfit with five thousand high profits!
At least I really grabbed this place from the buck-toothed foal!
As for now—
There are still three or five left in your pocket, so you can take a car to rush back to Shi Kewei!
Shikongwei,
Chapter completed!