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Tseung Kwan O Chinese forever cemetery.

The dense tombstones extend in rows, and the winter is cold, and the pedestrians who worship in the cemetery are scattered. Among the empty and quiet foothills, four men in black clothes and black pants stand at No. 22, 16, Section 15.

A black marble tombstone, a photo of a majestic and heroic middle-aged man is embedded on it. The name is drawn with golden paint on the tombstone - Qiu Jianjun!

People in the world only know Qiu Yihao's name, but no one knows Qiu Jianjun. If you don't know Chen Haonan in your life, it's in vain to be called a hero.

Brother Hao's name has almost such a reputation in the Hong Kong Circle in the early years.

"Big Boss, Azu is here to see you."

Wu Xiaozu took off his sunglasses and stared at the majestic man on the monument, showing sadness and remembrance.

"I won't be a short mule now."

Wu Xiaozu paused, and the person in front of him seemed to represent the past and ties of this body.

Luo Dong next to him took down the three lit "good-color" cigarettes in his mouth, touched Wu Xiaozu's arm, and handed them over.

"Adong, Ayao and Acheng also followed me to find food in the movie circle. This bite of rice is not easy to eat, but it is better to be clean. It doesn't hurt your stomach. How big the appetite is, how much food can you eat, as long as you can fight it.

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Wu Xiaozu smiled and glanced at the man in the photo, and said to himself, "I know you are so fond of you, so I bought it for you. Smoke a few less cigarettes below, soak more girls, and save us.

When you go down to join you, you have to work hard from the beginning... A Jin, the little guys should be still helping you..."

Wu Xiaozu didn't know why he had such a deep mental support. Just like Fei Cheng, Luo Dong and Su Liyao, this feeling was engraved in his bones and blood. Even if he changed his soul, it was still hard to give up.

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Wu Xiaozu sat next to the stone pedestal and placed a bouquet of flowers in front of the tombstone. His eyes suddenly fixed on the lower edge of the stone pedestal, and three cigarette butts were scattered there.

"What smoke?"

Luo Dong leaned over and picked up the cigarette butt. There was a thin blue letter on the interface that was not burnt out and the words behind the "Bear..." were hard to see clearly.

"Is there anyone who takes the lead?" Luo Dong asked.

"No...no, no, the cemetery here was chosen by Brother Zu himself, and no one else knew about it."

Su Liyao shook his head, looked at the cigarette butt, and analyzed, "It seems right... the other party also put three cigarettes on it. It might be that the wind was blowing... and it was blown to the groove..."

"Can it be Mrs. Qiu..."

Fei Cheng looked at Wu Xiaozu's glaring gaze and shrank his neck, "Sister Qiu shouldn't really put three cigarettes to pay tribute, hahaha..."

Wu Xiaozu stared at the cigarette butt with a thin blue letter "Bear X".

"Would you please ask me if you want me to ask the staff here?" Fei Cheng asked, "There are new cemeteries here, and there are not many people coming to worship. It is easy for someone to notice when they come."

"...Forget it, maybe it's because of admitting it wrong, maybe it's because of passing by. In short, the other party should have had some malice in the end."

Wu Xiaozu pondered for a moment, shook his head and refused, "The boss didn't have many friends during his lifetime. Now that people are dead, there are still people who are still thinking about it. It's not a blessing for him. It's better than people who are like lights going out and no one remembers them.

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"That's right, the mountains are beautiful. There is a backing mountain. There is a sea in front of you. The left Qinglong suppresses evil and the white tiger entrenches. The Feng Shui of the cemetery here is among the best in several cemeteries on Hong Kong Island. Probably, the place in front is the first

It's called Li Yumen." Fei Cheng smiled and said, "If you have a son, you will be rich and prosperous, you will be prosperous and prosperous! Brother Qiu has made a profit."

"You said so well here, it's better to spend money to buy you one." Luo Dong sucked the knife coldly.

"I'll just talk..."

Fei Cheng rubbed the headlights and smiled embarrassedly, "I'll forget it. The Feng Shui here is worth it. You still have to go to Repulse Bay, Deep Bay and Taiping Mountain to buy a Yang house... The Feng Shui there is better. Why is Li Chaoren rich?

The feng shui is good!" Speaking of this, Fei Cheng looked at Wu Xiaozu with a deep eye.

"Big Boss, if the "Young and Dangerous" is divided, will we... also buy a big house to live in..."

"There is no big house, but a thousand-foot mansion."

Wu Xiaozu said to the three, "You can also go and see the private buildings these days. Buy a house first to improve your life. You can't keep crowding in the ice room of Longcheng."

The thousand-foot mansion in Hong Kong Island... is about 93 square meters. This size is still in the category of luxury houses even in Hong Kong Island in the 1980s. It is always worth 200,000 to 300,000 Hong Kong dollars.

The Chinese have relocated their hometowns, and their feelings for land and houses have never been abandoned since ancient times. Now, three movies have been sold well, and the cost of foreign lands, the working capital of the 1024 Locomotive Studio has exceeded several million.

Although the share of "The Birth of One Character" has not yet been reduced, the share of the share of the local box office of "Young and Dangerous" is enough to buy the three brothers.

Forget about the villa.

In 1987, the housing prices in central areas such as Central, Wan Chai, and Tsim Sha Tsui were converted to more than 100,000 per square meter.

From 1984 to 1997, housing prices in Hong Kong increased every year, with an annual increase of more than 20%! These are the prices of commercial buildings, and the average price of civilian housing in these central areas is also several thousand.

So you can buy a villa if you make a few million... Cough, Kwun Tong, Lantau Clock doesn't like it, sir?

Before 1997, the British man made Hong Kong real estate... It would be fine if he didn't mention it. The market value of trillions of dollars would be gone. Fortunately, the rabbit is wise and does not easily become a foreign devil.

In short, buying a house at this time is definitely a good way to appreciate.

There are risks in making movies, but there is absolutely no house purchase!

"I really want to buy a house?" The three of them looked at each other.

"What? Three millionaires think that a thousand-foot mansion is not enough? Do you have to buy a villa for you?"

Wu Xiaozu smiled and joked, "It's not that you three can't bear to part with each other, right? You have to squeeze in a bedroom, right?" He pointed to Luo Dong, "You really want to take your eldest sister to the clock hotel to deal with it for a night every time.

?That's all, I decided to buy a thousand-foot mansion in a few days..."

"Millionaire?" Fei Cheng looked surprised.

"Something?" Wu Xiaozu raised his eyebrows with a solemn expression on his face. "A millionaire is scared? From now on, billionaires are still waiting for you!" After saying that, he ignored the very shocked expression and took a photo.

The dirt on the butt, lift your butt and leave.

"Millionaire..."

Fei Cheng swallowed and pointed to his nose, "Am I considered a big throat?"

"Bang!"

Luo Dong kicked him in the butt and said coldly, "By the meat theory, you are the richest man in Hong Kong! Big water throat? A fool-in-law-"

"Brother Cheng, go back and take a shower and go to bed. The company's operating capital is only more than 3 million..." Su Liyao patted Fei Cheng's shoulder and comforted him, "The big guy is called "drawing big cakes" in marketing...

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"The Butcher on the Rainy Night" has made money from the box office in the local and foreign lands, and Wu Xiaozu bought a lot of equipment and built an editing room. "The Birth of a Letter" has not yet been obtained, let alone "Young and Dangerous", the share of the box office in the foreign lands.

Not yet, but I have invested a lot in the early stage.

Moreover, assets and liquidity are not equated.

When Wu Xiaozu boasted about his assets to Wang Zuxian, cough cough... believe in this man's mouth?

"Fifteenth paragraph..." Fei Cheng looked at the numbers underground. He really thought the feng shui here was good.

Wu Xiaozu didn't know that the fifteenth section of Tseung Kwan O was indeed very famous in later generations.

Ka Kui, who invited him to celebrate the New Year in the evening... was buried here forever. Another love song prince, Chen Baiqiang, also rested here.

If history does not change, it is good for Brother Qiu to live here. He wants to listen to rock and rock, and listen to lyrics and lyrics...

Wu Xiaozu and the other two walked out of the grave area, got into the black flat car borrowed from Jiang Zhiqiang and slowly left.

at the same time.

A graceful girl walked into the fifteenth section with her suitcase in one hand and holding the flowers in the other.

The beige lapel mid-style windbreaker covers under the buttocks, and the black suede coarse leg-wrapped boots stretch out the beautiful legs. The thin heels are slapped on the bluestone slab, with a charming figure, but a pair of me

The baby face is pitiful.

She came and he left.

Time played the cleverest joke on the two. An encounter became a miss.
Chapter completed!