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Chapter 25: The Good Helper

"Long live!"

Driving on the noisy avenue, Guan Qingqing raised his arms and shouted excitedly.

Lu Ze drove with one hand, and couldn't help but hold Guan Qingqing's little hand with the other, feeling happy.

The two sat in the car like this, no one spoke, and enjoyed the tranquility in the car.

Didi...

Half an hour later.

With the traffic flow, Lv Ze drove the car to the entrance of Daming Pavilion in Mongkok.

Although Daming Pavilion is a Western restaurant, it uses a Chinese signature and its style is a bit oriental.

The boss is said to be a British Chinese. He used to be an executive chef at the Peninsula Hotel. After retirement, he founded the Ming Pavilion in Mong Kok.

“I heard that the steak here is very famous in Hong Kong.”

While driving to the parking space under the guidance of the doorman, Lu Ze said to Guan Qingqing.

"Well, it's pretty good. Unfortunately, the boss is old and no longer cooking easily, otherwise we can taste the skills of top Western chefs."

Guan Qingqing did not give Lv Ze the opportunity to show off. For ordinary Hong Kong citizens, Daming Pavilion, which needs to be frugal to have a meal, seems to be no different from the fast food restaurant on the roadside. If you want to eat, you can come every day.

"Sir, welcome to have a meal."

After the car stopped, several door kids ran up and rushed to open the car door for Lu Ze and the others.

The doorman was wearing a red and white uniform and a hat, and looked particularly festive.

"Thanks..."

Guan Qingqing walked out of the car, took out two 10 yuan denomination notes from his bag, and handed them to the two doormen.

"Thank you, Miss, I wish you a happy meal."

The doorman trotted all the way to the restaurant and opened the store door for Lu Ze and the others.

Lu Ze carefully discovered that some guests opened the door by themselves, while some guests opened the door by doormen.

As if he noticed his question, Guan Qingqing whispered: "Hong Kong Island accepts the Western system, and the habit of collecting tips in some high-end places."

"These doormen don't get their wages themselves, and their income is all about tips."

"Often people will give you five or ten yuan, and some people won't give it. The difference is that after you tip, he will help clean and look at the car, and will help you open the door when entering the store."

"Don't underestimate them. They make a lot of money in a day, but this kind of business is not the turn of ordinary people. These people have a background in a club and are not necessarily members of the club, but they must have something to do with the club. After returning, they have to pay a portion."

Lu Ze nodded secretly when he heard this.

No wonder all walks of life in Hong Kong are inseparable from Black and White. In fact, Black and White extend their hands to all aspects, forming a new order under the interweaving of black and white.

You don’t have a club background, and you can’t be a disciple here. Joining a club is like eating and drinking water, becoming a part of your life. Therefore, only the local gang of Hong Kong Island, with a population of 7 million, dares to claim to be 800,000 members.

"Two, what should I eat?"

As soon as Lu Ze and Guan Qingqing sat down, the waiter in the restaurant brought tableware, menus, free sparkling water, fruit platters, and two plates of Western pastries.

Judging from this, even if they don’t want anything, they can still eat free fruits and pastries. Such services are not much in modern times.

Although some modern restaurants also offer products and try them out, they have to be ordered after you order them.

If you didn’t order the dishes, there were not many gifts to serve, especially the fruit platter, which contained a lot of bananas, dragon fruits, apples, strawberries, watermelons, and the variety and portions.

Adding two dishes of pastry, if you are two girls, you will almost be full.

"A portion of naked eye steak, a portion of foie gras, a portion of fried salmon, a portion of creamy mushroom soup, and a portion of mixed grain sliced ​​bread."

Lu Ze ordered some first, and then handed the menu to Guan Qingqing: "Order what you want to eat."

“A regular steak, a vegetable salad, a butter chicken roll, a borscht.”

Guan Qingqing ordered very ordinary dishes, all of which were cheap dishes on the menu.

Lu Ze looked at it for a while and couldn't help but joke: "You haven't married me yet, you know you've saved me money?"

After joking, he added: "I've been working for a day and I should be hungry. Why don't I order more? I can't eat it."

"Um..."

Guan Qingqing bit the fruit fork, thought for a while, shook her head: "I want to maintain my figure. I can't eat more at night. If you don't have enough, just order more. You are a man. Only by eating more can you have the strength to do things."

"What else is there to do in the middle of the night?"

Lu Ze couldn't help but move his eyes toward the mountain.

"You're going to die!"

Guan Qingqing is not a delicate little girl, and she has a very lively personality, otherwise she would not have confessed to Lv Ze directly.

Seeing Lu Ze's eyes circling, how could he know that he was making a wrong idea and waved his little fist and made a move to hit the air.

"We'll go shopping after dinner?"

Lu Ze grabbed her little hand like a kitten stretching his claws, his eyes full of tenderness.

"If you go shopping, you don't have time to watch a movie?"

Guan Qingqing was a little hesitant.

"Then let's go to the movies and stop shopping."

Lu Ze changed his proposal: "After working for a day, you should be tired, watch a movie to relax?"

Um...

Guan Qingqing tilted his head and thought for a while.

Although they are patrolmen, everyone knows that the police are more relaxed when they have no tasks. They say that they are patrols are just walking around casually, and when they are tired, they will sit down and rest.

Although he worked for a day, Guan Qingqing didn't feel very tired. On the contrary, he had endless energy to use.

"Let's go shopping. I heard that the night market in Mong Kok is very popular, with food, drinks, plays, and selling. We can also check out our clothes by the way."

Guan Qingqing was still thinking about buying clothes for Lu Ze.

Lu Ze felt happy in his heart, and it felt really good to have someone cared for him.

"Then go shopping and keep the movie until next time. We are going to drive the ducks to the shelves, and the future is long."

As Lu Ze said, he couldn't help but hold Guan Qingqing's little hand in his palm and ravage it.

Guan Qingqing had never suffered this. She blushed like Xiao Apple. She looked left and right, and felt very embarrassed.

"There are so many people, stop making trouble."

After thrusting his hand, Lu Ze just didn't let go.

Guan Qingqing got angry and couldn't help but kick him under the dining table without exerting force, then glared at him fiercely.

Lu Ze was rough and thick-skinned, and Guan Qingqing's resistance was more like acting cute in his eyes, smiling happily.

Unfortunately, the good times are always short. Soon the waiter brought the steak and dishes. Lu Ze kissed Guan Qingqing's back of his hand, and reluctantly let go.

"After taking charge of Xiaoxihe Village, didn't the above say that we would send additional personnel to us? The personnel will probably arrive in early September, which is the fresh graduates of this year."

While eating, Guan Qingqing couldn't help but talk about work and whispered: "He Dingbang is an old fry and can't count on it. Although Ajie's shooting skills are good, he is not particularly outstanding. Now there are newcomers coming to the top. Do you want me to help you with activities and transfer a few more capable teammates over?"

"What do you think?"

How could Lu Ze not know the background of He Dingbang and Song Zijie?

Song Zijie is not bad, he is proficient in advanced pistols and intermediate reconnaissance, so he can be regarded as an elite policeman.

He Dingbang was in trouble. He didn't have a high-level skill. He had been in the police force for seven or eight years. Qing Yishui's intermediate skill was at most a senior policeman and could not get caught with the elite.

"Leave it to me. I dare not say it far away. According to the annual practice, Saigon should be able to get thirty or fifty graduates. I will definitely dig up the best for you."

When Guan Qingqing said this, his tone suddenly became playful: "You don't have to expect a junior sister to come."

"Whoever expects it, I have you enough, you can support ten."

Lu Ze grabbed Guan Qingqing's hand again: "You are really my good wife. You are a group of elite soldiers and generals under your command. Are you still afraid that your man will not be promoted?"

"Who is your man? I haven't married you yet."
Chapter completed!
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