Chapter 231 Meeting Ruan Mei for the First Time

When his body regained consciousness, the first thing Wang Yan did when he opened his eyes was to tense up and look around.

The ground was relatively clean, but the air he breathed was mixed with a rotten musty smell and was a bit stuffy. A worn-out cabinet, a double wooden bed, a row of large bookshelves filled with books on the wall, a set of tables and chairs that had leaked wood residue, and kitchen utensils full of oil stains. The surrounding environment is different. At first glance, there are TVs, refrigerators, and humming electric fans that have just come off the assembly line.

Of course, it is said that there are functional partitions for bedrooms and kitchens, but in fact there is a wooden partition in the middle, which is easily accessible at a glance. By comparison, it's about 20 square meters. There is no separate bathroom, so you have to use the public bathroom outside.

There is an open window in the clinic. Looking out, there is a tall building not far away, facing north. Looking down, there is about ten floors. Looking up, there are still more than ten floors, and it is estimated that there are more than 20 floors.

After returning to the bed and sitting down, Wang Yan inadvertently glanced at his body, because he was shirtless and wearing a pair of large pants. This glance almost made his eyes pop out.

I saw him chopping with knives and axes, and on the naturally smooth muscles, starting from the shoulders, there were fucking birds and beasts, with dragons and tigers, and occasionally a few embellished with flowers and plants, forming a picture of a hundred beasts, including arms and legs. Everywhere. And it’s not elephants, tigers, lions, little house sparrows, etc., they are all ferocious beasts such as Qiongqi, Bifang, Yinglong, Soaring Snake, Chaos, Taotie, etc. The key is that the tattoos are not ordinary tattoos. , it’s colorful, it’s so fucking colorful, it’s really a bluff.

Wang Yan peeled off his skin and looked at it for a while, then got up and cursed, walked to the big mirror at the door and took a look at his back. He saw a five-clawed dragon hidden in the fog on his back, and a blank, blood-red eye looking through it. The mirror stared back at him. Rolling in the mist, looming are other ferocious beasts. After taking off his pants, Wang Yan looked back at his butt in the mirror. Not surprisingly, it was also colorful.

"What the fuck..."

Pulling up his pants, Wang Yan returned to the bed and sat down, opened the system panel, selected operations, and received system messages.

Wang Yan, twenty-five years old, lived in 1968. When he was eight years old, he was smuggled in by his parents to make a fortune. When he was fifteen, his parents both died, and he lived on the streets, cheating and stealing to survive to this day. Last year, he applied for public housing, that is, low-rent housing. Because of the money, he was assigned to a three-person house in Ma'anshan. Otherwise, he could only apply for a small single room with an area of ​​​​five or six square meters, and it would be difficult to stretch his legs.

In addition, there are 50,000 Hong Kong dollars and ID cards in the space.

This amount of money is probably the average annual salary in Hong Kong at this time. The average monthly salary at this time is about four to five thousand yuan. Of course, the average is the average, there are many who earn more, and there are also many who earn less.

The most important thing is that his colorful outfit was explained by the system's live father. When this world ends, it will be fixed as a reward. You can retract and release it freely, do whatever you want, you can have it if you want it, and you can have it if you don't want it, and you don't have to worry about being discovered when you return to the real world.

I felt relieved knowing that I could accept Wang Yan, even though it was useless except for looking good. In the past few worlds, when he was a big gangster, he felt that there was something interesting about him. Erbi said that he, a big gangster, must have a little bit of fun. But in reality, he was not a good person before, and the people he came into contact with were not all good things. There were people with tattoos of dragons and tigers.

Judging from his mentality at that time, of course he wanted to get a tattoo. He had no beliefs, hobbies, or culture. It was just for show. It's just that firstly, he doesn't have that much money, and secondly, he is afraid that Wang Dong will kick him. Although his father is a kind and honest person, his father really doesn't tolerate his problems and can't hold him back even if he gets anxious.

Of course, Wang Yan also reflected on himself later. Although he was a bit out of character, in general he had not done anything bad. He knows that what he shows off day by day is just his inner weakness. He is still essentially a coward. But on the other hand, if he was really not cowardly, he would have been harmonized long ago. Either a juvenile detention center or a prison sentence. I won’t go to a bad junior college in a fool’s errand, there won’t be a future, I won’t be favored by the system’s living father, there won’t be a present.

Wang Yan is lucky. Fortunately, he is not crooked and is still a flower of tomorrow under the red flag...

Of course, now, Wang Yan doesn't care about that thing, it's useless. It was okay to say there was some attribute bonus or something, but in the end, it was just a bluff. It was not real at all, and it was not worth giving him two attribute points.

However, the system that the living father had made so fancy could be regarded as pointing him in the right direction. As for the direction, of course it is to become a gangster.

He has been to Hong Kong Island twice, and once Infernal Affairs was regarded as an underground emperor, a Southeast Asian boss, and a world-class gangster leader. Among the masters of the generation, he is the real eldest brother of Hong Kong Island, the controller of order in Southeast Asia, a man of influence around the world, and the boss hidden behind the scenes.

It's impossible to be a big boss this time. After all, he doesn't have the strong iron-blooded army that was fought in the flames of war, so he can only continue his rogue career. As for the main focus of the original play, the situation in the stock and financial sector does not matter at all. It is the same inside and outside the market. Moreover, Ding Xie’s four sons are gangsters, so called Zhongqing Society. Judging from the performance in the play, the overall strength is similar to that of the Ni family at the time of Infernal Affairs.

The current time is 1985. According to Wang Yan's understanding of the system's living father, it is probably the time when Luo Huiling took several members of Lao Fang's family to live in public housing in the play.

In fact, it was too late. If Fang Jinxin had come over more than ten years earlier when he was still alive, he would have killed Ding Xin without saying a word, so as to save the trouble.

Wang Yan shook his head and thought no more. He stood up again and went to the mirror to look at the colorful flowers on his body. He boredly identified what kind of flowers they were. They were quite fresh. Produced by System Live Dad, it must be a high-quality product, and it looks pretty good with all its teeth and claws...

"Miss, just tell me, will you pay for the tea?"

…

"It's okay if you don't pay. Leave your things downstairs and we won't move them. If you find someone else to move them, you have to pay them."

After Wang Yan watched for a while, he heard voices outside. Not long after watching the TV series, Wang Yan immediately remembered that it was Luo Huiling and the three sisters from the old Fang family, and Ruan Mei and the old lady who had just moved here.

He immediately opened the door and walked out. At the elevator in the corner, he saw four men gesticulating with Ruan Mei asking for money. A leading man clapped his hands and reasoned: "This is the rule of this industry. You must give tea money when you move." "

Luo Huiling, the daughter of the Fang family, Fang Ting, and the third girl, Fang Min, had just stood still, listening to the men with Ruan Mei.

Ruan Mei clutched her small wallet tightly: "We agreed before that the three hundred yuan package would be all-inclusive, but now we have to change our minds."

Hearing this, a fat man stepped forward and gestured with his hand: "Miss, we know where you live."

Fang Ting hugged Ruan Meidao's arm and said, "She knows which company you are from."

Just when the leader was about to speak, Wang Yan, who wandered closer, spoke: "What rules did you just say?" He had been living in Hong Kong for decades, and Cantonese had already become his mother tongue.

The man's words were interrupted. He turned to look at Wang Yan unhappily and opened his mouth to curse. But after seeing the person clearly, he wisely shut his mouth and even took a step back subconsciously.

It's true that they were bullying people, but that was just because Ruan Mei had an old lady who was easy to bully. Now here comes a flashy guy who looks like a young and Dangerous kid. Although he lives in a public housing estate and looks like he's not doing well, they don't dare to mess with his strong muscles.

"This big... uh, big brother, maybe you heard wrong. We don't have any rules."

The other women tilted their heads and looked at the man standing next to them, a shirtless man with a nice tattoo and a slicked back haircut, an ordinary-looking man. I didn't have any other thoughts. My first reaction was to step aside and give up my position. Maybe I'm still thinking, why am I so unlucky to live on the same floor as Young and Dangerous...

Wang Yan could tell at a glance that these women had nothing good to say, so he didn't care and stared at the leader in front of him: "Move the things into the house and put them away. Is there any problem?"

"No, no..." several people said in a hurry.

"What are you waiting for? Go quickly."

"Yes, yes, brother, go right now, go right now."

Watching the four men go downstairs in the elevator with satisfaction, Wang Yan glanced at the women next to him, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one, blew out a long puff of smoke, and looked at him with wide eyes. Ruan Mei said: "Buy me a roast chicken and beer later."

Ruan Mei nodded blankly, then reacted. Regardless of her fear, she stepped forward with her neck stiffened: "Hey, can you eat cheaper? Roast chicken is so expensive. Also, drinking alcohol is bad for your health."

How brave are you to bargain with him for such a small amount of money? People are often called little Jews, which is really stingy.

Wang Yan took a puff of cigarette with a smile and nodded to her: "Then I'll let them go." After saying that, he turned around and was about to go downstairs.

"Hey..." Ruan Mei quickly stepped forward and grabbed Wang Yan's arm. She had a heart attack and was carrying an old lady with her. She had to carry so many things here. After weighing it up, he pouted and said, "Forget it, I'll buy it for you. It's really a bargain for you."

"I'll go and watch it for you, in case they don't do their best and you make a lot of money."

Patting Ruan Mei's hand holding her arm, he glanced at Luo Huiling, Fang Ting, Fang Min, and the old lady who were looking at him. Wang Yan walked to the edge of the trash can and put out his cigarette butt, raised his head and swayed took the elevator downstairs.

Seeing the elevator door closing, Luo Huiling said to Ruan Mei: "You are so beautiful, so be careful. He must be plotting against you."

Ruan Mei is just picky, not brainless, she is still very confident in her own conditions. Besides, so many people have been pursuing her since she was a child, and it’s not like no one has teased her in the past, not to mention that she still lives so close now. She is a sick and weak woman with an old lady, no matter how careful she is, she can still how is it.

"You are still the same, three beauties." Ruan Mei said irritably: "Really, how can you live in the same building with such people after finally applying for public housing?"

Fang Ting pulled Ruan Mei's arm: "Don't worry, we have rich experience in dealing with the Young and Dangerous over the years. Also, there are so many people here, he doesn't dare to do anything blatantly."

Ruan Mei nodded, and just then the men who were moving came up: "Okay, thank you, I will also tell them where to put it, bye."

Fang Min, who had been hiding behind, said, "Sister, do you need us to help you?"

"No, I can do it myself, thank you." Ruan Mei helped the old lady walk towards the room, not forgetting to instruct a few men: "Be careful, there is glass inside that is easy to break..."

Because it was flashy and not a good thing, Wang Yan's meeting with the girls from Lao Fang's family was not very pleasant. But it's not a big problem, after all, it has nothing to do with them.

Wang Yan was shirtless and colorful, showing off his power downstairs. Most of the people passing by kept away from him, and only a few who looked like they were no strangers would greet him, calling him "Brother Yan" politely but slightly reservedly.

Speaking of which, things were a little different this time. The system boss didn't do anything serious at all, he just made all the bells and whistles that were useless. This time he only had seven or eight younger brothers, and nothing else. It was not as good as Infernal Affairs, where there was only one street.

Most of his younger brothers are in their twenties and are not doing their jobs properly. Like him, they all live in this public housing.

When it comes to Young and Dangerous, except for a few leading figures who have money to buy houses, most of the other low-level pony boys basically live in public housing. Again, it’s better if you don’t have to pay for it yourself. So there are quite a few hills in the public housing estate where he lives, and there are a few from this gang and that faction.

Of course, we are all juniors at the bottom, and we all live together, so if we die, we just don’t want to see each other. It's true that there are some big fights, but those are very rare two-match situations and are generally rare.

The reason why Wang Yan is more powerful is naturally because of his high strength. No one here can beat him. And he didn't say that there was a number in Hong Kong and Kowloon, but the reputation in the nearby areas was quite good. Generally speaking, the little people don't dare to mess with him, the big people don't pay attention to him, and they play well by themselves.

The four movers moved back and forth three times and delivered all Ruan Mei's large and small bags. The leader then walked up to Wang Yan with Xiao and said, "Brother, we've finished moving. We've finished moving."

"You're leaving after moving, what? Do you want me to treat you to dinner?"

"Don't dare, don't dare. Then brother, let's leave first."

The Young and Dangerous boy is very irritable even if he doesn't bite, let alone Wang Yan, who looks like a little boss.

Watching a few people drive away quickly, Wang Yan took the elevator upstairs unsteadily. He took a look just now. This is the twelfth floor, with a total of twenty-four floors.

On the twelfth floor, Ruan Mei's door was open and she was packing her things. The system's father arranged for Wang Yan to live across from her.

Wang Yan said, leaning against the door frame, "Hey, when will my roast chicken and beer arrive?"

"Hey, hey, hey." Ruan Mei raised her head and looked at Wang Yan dissatisfied: "I have a name, okay? Hey, you're good. My name is Ruan Mei."

"Okay." Wang Yan nodded and asked again: "Amei, when will my roast chicken and beer arrive."

"Didn't you see that I'm packing my things? I'll go buy them for you in a moment." Ruan Mei said angrily and started to mutter: "Really, moving is so much..."

"I live across the street from you. Buy it and bring it to me."

Ignoring the words she left behind in the ink mark, Wang Yan turned around and walked into his room, closing the door with a bang.

Back in the room, Wang Yan lay on the bed thinking about what to do.

The mission is easy to talk about. Now that I have a conversation with Ruan Mei, there is basically no problem. Moreover, he had seen Ruan Mei's face before. After that, he would take a pulse test and then go to the hospital to take a film and study it. It would not be a big problem.

What he was thinking about was what to study this time. The two he focuses on are secret medicine and artificial intelligence. As for the secret medicine, before he went to Xiuchundao, he had been researching it for nearly a hundred years without making any progress. He had long since stopped expecting any breakthroughs in the real world. As for artificial intelligence, overall, its current technical level is weak artificial intelligence. Reaching strong artificial intelligence is really a long way off. And in terms of weak artificial intelligence, his current technology is definitely the leader, which includes various laboratories and companies in various major countries in the real world.

At this stage, it is basically impossible to upgrade artificial intelligence by relying on existing technical means and hardware levels. Because he is an explorer himself, he doesn’t even have a direction, and he has to rely on his luck to get anywhere in his life.

The same is true for the problems before him. He is also a technical master. He reads all kinds of materials and papers on weekdays. At present, there are only a few paths he can take, such as studying new materials and studying the balanced ternary system. Computer, photon computer, or quantum computer.

New materials are inevitable. Today's chips are made of silicon-based materials, and the physical limits are almost there. On this basis, the development of computers is now progressing slowly. Besides, if he wants to develop other computers, he must look for a new and better material.

As for the other three types of computers, they are all there anyway, but after all, they are not completely established. Brother Su's ternary system has not survived, and the other two are still in laboratory status and cannot be turned on and run all the time. We have to find out what the facts are.

Although he has a lot of time, and there is no shortage of money and resources in this film and television world, his energy is limited, and it is in his best interest to concentrate his resources in one direction.

But the problem is, even if he succeeds, he makes a big breakthrough in a certain direction and makes some imaginations become reality. So how is he going to take this thing out and how is he going to explain it? This is a fatal question. Even if he is as rich and resourceful as he is in the film and television world in the real world, there is no fucking explanation for it. After all, the whole world has been comparing development and breakthroughs for decades, but it has not been as high as he has been in just a few years. Are you kidding?

If you have that resume, you really have to be talented, how could you have such a life experience? Geniuses do exist, but if he really has that kind of ability, he must be a Huaqing student who doesn't know how to learn, and he must skip a grade and pass the exam in 14th, 56th or 6th...

After much deliberation, Wang Yan could not think of a proper method. We can only study it first and talk about the rest later.

"Kuang, kuang, kuang"

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Wang Yan raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist. Unknowingly, he had been wandering for more than an hour.

"Here we come." Wang Yan stood up and went to the door to open the door.

"Now, there's roast chicken and beer." Ruan Mei raised the things in her hand to Wang Yan: "I don't owe you anymore."

Wang Yan didn't say anything. He took the things and turned around and said, "Would you like to come in and sit down?"

"No, who knows what you are worried about." Ruan Mei curled her lips and couldn't help but shudder when she saw the red eyes of the dragon behind Wang Yan: "Also, please put on some clothes in the future. , it’s not good for you to do this.”

Putting the things on the table, Wang Yan casually took a half-sleeved shirt and put it on, and said teasingly: "Aren't my muscles sexy? Aren't my tattoos beautiful?"

He still likes Ruan Mei, she is a good girl.

Hearing this, Ruan Mei blushed instantly. After all, Wang Yan's muscles are beautiful. She wants to touch them...: "You gangster."

"You've already put on your clothes, what else can I do to you." Wang Yan said, "Come in and I'll give you a doctor."

"How do you know I'm sick?" Ruan Mei looked at Wang Yan in surprise, then she thought he was deceived, and then asked: "Then what disease do you think I have?"

"Heart disease."

Ruan Mei subconsciously walked into the room and stood in front of Wang Yan: "How did you tell?"

"I know Chinese medicine, and I'm pretty good at it. You've been lucky for eight lifetimes when you meet me." Wang Yan tore off a chicken leg and handed it to her: "Sit down and eat together. I'll take your pulse later." Take a look at it in detail.”

Ruan Mei still couldn't believe it and stared blankly: "Really? Do you really understand Chinese medicine? Didn't you lie to me?"

It's too normal for her not to believe her. He's so gaudy that he can't believe anyone else.

Wang Yan nodded: "Of course, if you don't understand, how can I tell that you have a heart disease? Sit down, come and eat meat." As he spoke, Wang Yan pulled Ruan Mei to sit down and stuffed the chicken legs into her belly. mouth.

"Ah." Ruan Mei quickly took out the chicken legs, forgetting Wang Yan's identity for a moment, and hit him angrily: "How good it is for my mother-in-law to eat, it's really..."

"Now, just leave these two chicken wings to her. Eat yours." Wang Yan picked out two wings, opened the beer and drank leisurely.

"I'll send her back first and come over later."

Ruan Mei held a chicken leg in one hand and two chicken wings in the other, and ran back to her house.

Wang Yan knew that she took the chicken legs back and left them with the food. He said he was afraid that he would suddenly die, and there would be no one around him to take care of him, so he would have to eat scraps every day and save money. For this reason, he also contracted cholera.

When Wang Yan leisurely finished a chicken, drank two bottles of beer, and was sitting having an after-dinner cigarette, Ruan Mei ran over.

I was a little anxious just now and didn't bother to look at Wang Yan's room. Now I came in and looked at the big bookshelf full of books against the wall. I looked at Wang Yan behind him in disbelief and said, "These books are for you to read." of?"

"Isn't it similar?"

"It doesn't look like that."

Wang Yan didn't argue with the silly girl and said, "Come and sit down. I'll take your pulse and see how your condition is."

Ruan Mei came over and sat down, looking at Wang Yan hopefully: "Can you be cured?"

"I haven't even looked at it yet. How do I treat it? Bring me your hand."

"oh."

Ruan Mei obediently put her hands on the table, cautiously staring at Wang Yan who put his hands on her wrists with big eyes, not daring to breathe...

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