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Chapter 563 55 points

There was no substantial progress in the negotiations between Chang Wei and Su Wu.

Su Wu could still make the decision on the second and third points, but he didn't dare to express his opinion on the first point.

Private recognition and official recognition are two different things.

The status of Kowloon Walled City comes from that treaty. Recognizing Kowloon Walled City is tantamount to acknowledging the fact that the Hong Kong city is leased.

This is different from Dai Ying's idea. They are not prepared to return it at this time.

Chang Wei was not in a hurry. Based on the general principle of maintaining the prosperity and stability of Hong Kong, he did not want to cause too much trouble here. As long as he could take over Kowloon Walled City and have a basic base, it would be enough.

Moreover, they were just exchanging opinions, and the real negotiations were not something they could decide at this level.

Before leaving, Su Wu glanced at Fan Tuan'er and said to Chang Wei with a hint of provocation: "In fact, with Mr. Chen's strength, as long as you are loyal to us, you can get higher treatment and a broader space."

"How much salary?" Chang Wei asked with interest.

"At least a hundred times your current income." Su Wu affirmed.

Chang Wei nodded, looked at Fan Tuan'er and asked, "How much did I earn last month?"

"It should be more than five million." Fan Tuaner answered very seriously.

"What about the month before last?"

“It should be more than five million.”

The forty-eight gang leaders who were robbed in June, and the Chief Chinese Detective Lei Luo who was robbed in May.

Chang Wei shrugged his shoulders at Su Wu and said, "Look, you probably can't afford 500 million."

That was stolen... Su Wu took a breath, "Even God can't offer a salary of 500 million."

"That only means that God doesn't like you. He may like Americans more." Chang Wei also instigated.

At this time, America and Russia are tearing Britain apart all over the world.

God bless the beautiful and the humble, these are words that are familiar to later generations.

God really loves Americans and is really good to the American people. In order to let Kobe see Los Angeles at four in the morning again, God even burned Los Angeles for him.

Su Wu ignored Chang Wei's words. He thought for a moment and continued to preach: "Our Daiying is a free country."

"Freedom? What kind of freedom?"

“We have freedom of speech.”

"Then can I praise Secretary Yumi in your newspaper?"

A hint of unnaturalness flashed across Su Wu's face.

"I would like to smell the sweet air of the free country, but it's a pity that the fog is too heavy there." Chang Wei sneered, "We have different ideals and cannot work together. Let's meet less often in the future."

Su Wu sighed and left with his two followers. Before leaving, he said solemnly: "We all hope that Hongcheng will be well. We hope that what happened last time will not happen again."

"As long as you don't start a fight first." Chang Wei agreed readily, "To show my sincerity, I can stay at the gate of the fortress for the next month."

On the second floor, Chang Long leaned against the window to watch the fun. After the people left, he went back into the house, thought for a while, ran to bring out half a roast goose and put it in front of Wu Jimao.

"For me?" Wu Jimao rolled his eyes in disbelief.

Chang Long nodded affirmatively.

Wu Jimao picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth, muttering, "Why do you think of me so well?"

The main reason is that there is not much time left for this roast goose. I bought it yesterday, and it is summer now...

Chang Long muttered in his heart, with a smile on his face, "Brother Jimao, how much money did my brother make last month?"

"This meat doesn't taste right!" Wu Jimao said as he ate. He turned his head and looked at Chang Long, curiously asking, "How would I know how much money your brother makes? Why don't you ask him?"

Chang Long lowered his head, muttered a few words, then raised his head and forced a smile, "Brother Jimao, shall we do business together?"

"I don't know how to do business, it's useless for you to come to me."

"Just send someone."

"Uh...what on earth do you want to do?"

"I plan to go to Wong Tai Sin again in the afternoon. The fortune tellers should be out by then."

"But your homework has been blown up."

"It's okay. I have money. I can just go buy another one. They won't count it anyway."

Wu Jimao spat out the goose bone in his mouth, thought about it carefully for a while, and nodded, "That's fine. I'll bring a few people with me to ensure that the other party can't escape."

"Then it's settled. We'll go after lunch."

"You said you were going into business together, but you haven't said how to divide the profits yet?"

"I'll provide the brains and buy the notebooks, and you'll provide the people. We'll split the bill 30-70."

"Who's three and who's seven?"

"Of course I am number seven."

"Then I won't do it." Wu Jimao refused. "I haven't settled the score with you for framing me a few days ago. Jiang Hongxia scolded me badly."

Chang Long was embarrassed for a moment, her cheeks flushed pink, and she whispered, "Okay, we'll split the money 50-50 this time."

"Let's talk about it first. Who's five?"

Chang Long held his chest, took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, sat on the stool and didn't want to talk.

Wu Jimao laughed, "37, 37, take seven, I'm just teasing you."

Chang Long then became happy and waved his fist excitedly.

Wu Jimao looked at the little girl's overjoyed expression and joked, "Your elder brother is so rich, why don't you ask him for it?"

Chang Long glanced at him and said, "Brother's money is for buying food for the country. I can't take it."

"What do you want the money for?"

"I have to buy stationery for my group members. They can go to school in the fall. They must be good at both literature and martial arts, just like me."

Chang Long sat on the stool, kicking his calves. "Besides, I will be going back in two months, and I want to buy some food to bring back, so I don't have to share field mice with them every day."

When she said this, the little girl lost her usual spirit and looked bored and listless.

"them?"

"There are many poor people in the poor neighborhood of Gulou who come to the capital to beg for food."

Wu Jimao looked at the girl in astonishment. After a while, he rubbed her head and said harshly, "I'll give you all the money. I'll accompany you to Wong Tai Sin this afternoon to arrest all those fortune tellers and the hooligans on the street. We'll arrest any one we see and fine each of them 100 yuan."

"Thank you, Brother Chicken Feather."

"When you become the leader of the Dragon Team in the future, just don't bully me."

The little girl laughed happily.

"They will leave tomorrow. Come to me when you need money. If you want to make money yourself, I will let the old soldier accompany you." Fan Tuan'er walked into the house and sat next to Chang Long. "Good girl, you will live up to your name of Drum Tower Tiger."

"Sister Tuan'er, I wanted to call you Dragon King."

"Don't worry, it will be later."

......

Time flies. While Chang Long is busy "making money" in the port city, Chang Wei and Sanbao have already sailed south on the Ying family's big ship. They secretly lowered the small boat in the middle of the night and left the ship.

There is a huge island ahead.

"Team Leader, where are we now?"

“Natuna Big Island.”