It seems to have become a very common thing that senior officials or wives of senior officials in British colonies like gardening. Ordinary Chinese in Hong Kong are not interested in why these senior officials like to fiddle with flowers and plants, but some interested people, such as song TIANYAO, know the reason.


    Despite the British people''s interest in gardening, what is more important is that gardening can bring them closer to the nobility or the royal family. After all, royal members will participate in the annual Chelsea Flower Show in the UK. Senior colonial officials or wives can return to the UK openly and take their exotic flowers and plants from the colonies to the Chelsea Flower Show, It is an elegant but not vulgar way of making friends to dedicate their eye-catching flowers and plants to the royal family after the exhibition.


    The Royal Hong Kong horticultural association is a place where a group of British people living in Hong Kong play with flowers and communicate for the annual Chelsea exhibition.


    If there is plenty of time, song TIANYAO doesn''t mind taking some time to help the deputy director''s wife find some rare flowers, but time and money are not the best time at this time, so we can only talk about it later.


    Angie pelice finished her breakfast, took a sip of coffee and looked at Song TIANYAO: "Mr. Song, will my business be over when Mr. Chu and the deputy director sat down at the table just now?"


    "What do you think of this life now than eating cold sandwiches in the office of Gloucester building?" song TIANYAO looked up at the woman and smiled at her.


    Angie pelis nodded, "very good, but I think if you know the deputy director, people like me without a lawyer''s license will be worthless to you, right?"


    "Why do you have such an idea? Of course not. The director of the legal department on the business card is not kidding." song TIANYAO replied to Angie pelis with sincere eyes.


    Angie pelis looked at Song TIANYAO''s eyes and smiled gracefully: "if it were Mr. Chu, I might really believe it."


    "If you like the current way of working, can you draw up a contract in your spare time to ensure that you can always have the current quality of life? Is that my sincerity?" song TIANYAO pondered for a while and said to Anji pelis: "I also like your style of doing things now. I hope we can cooperate for a long time."


    "I cooperate with you, or I cooperate with Likang." Angie pelis raised her arc beautiful chin towards song TIANYAO, as if with some little pride.


    "Me." song TIANYAO looked at Angie pelice''s action, subconsciously stretched out his left hand and gently pinched each other''s chin: "your brain is the only thing I don''t want to give to my boss at present."


    When song TIANYAO''s hand touched Angie pelis''s smooth skin, he realized his impoliteness. The other party was not those Dance Girls: "I''m very sorry. I just made some impoliteness. Please believe I didn''t mean it."


    However, when he took back his hand, he suddenly looked back at Angie pelis with deep eyes: "are you teasing me?"


    "Are you really only 18 years old? God, when you just reached out and touched me, your eyes looked like those middle-aged men over 30. Only when they met people or things they were interested in, they would have that restrained but unconscious desire to possess. I didn''t tease you. I just tested the truth of what you just said. Facts have proved that it is true Yes, I went to the flower fair. Remember to tip the waiter for me. The coffee tastes good. I''ll see you in the restaurant in the evening. "Angie pelis smiled and made a victory gesture to song TIANYAO, then picked up her handbag and left the restaurant.


    Song TIANYAO lowered his head and looked at Angie pelice''s left hand, and suddenly laughed at himself.


    ……


    First he went back to his guest room and put his bag in the bedside table. Song TIANYAO went out and stopped the rickshaw home.


    Doris hotel is very safe. At least song TIANYAO feels safer than the bank. He carries his bag to the bank to deposit money. Maybe when he wants to step into the door of the bank, he can kill someone nearby, shoot himself in the head, and then take the bag, but this will not happen in Doris hotel.


    Those KMT troops who fled to Hong Kong are more direct than Jin Ya Lei and Chen a Shi. They never kill people in a muddle.


    Song TIANYAO didn''t wait to enter the cabin area, when he saw that a queue of people had been lined up in front of his old bean''s shoe repair stall on the corner, each holding a pair of shoes waiting in line for his old bean to repair.


    "When did you make so much money repairing shoes?" song TIANYAO came down from the rickshaw, looked at the scene of thirty or forty men''s and women''s volleyball teams waiting to repair shoes with a cigarette in his mouth, and said.


    Song Chunliang was quick to help people mend an old shoe. He couldn''t even wipe the sweat from his face. Song TIANYAO squatted in front of his honest and introverted old bean and took out a Dunhill cigarette thrown to him by Chu Xiaoxin last night and handed it to song Chunliang.


    Song Chunliang was lowering his head to mend. He suddenly felt that the three aunts and six women around him were quiet for a moment. He wanted to look up. As a result, he saw his son squatting in front of him and handed over a cigarette.


    "So diligent? Lao Dou, don''t you mean to let you and my mother clean up the house and prepare to move? Don''t go out to work so hard?" song TIANYAO struck a match and frowned when song Chunliang took it in his hand and lit it for him.


    Song Chunliang coughed twice choked by British smoke. Taking the opportunity to wipe the sweat on his face, he continued to work with his head down. He said, "I have nothing to do at home. I want to move away. When I leave, let the neighbors take out their shoes and I''ll help them mend them. After all, you old bean and I have no other skills for so many years. I''ll mend your shoes and keep a thought."


    It was free. No wonder there was such a long queue.


    "What''s good about the neighborhood? Your police academy lost the election. These guys fell down the well. Wenwen almost had an accident and didn''t see their helpers. Go home and have a rest." song TIANYAO didn''t bother to see those lined up neighbors. These people rushed to the street and repaired their shoes for free. Unexpectedly, they really had the face to run out of the queue.


    "You can''t say that. If something happens in other neighborhoods, you old bean, I don''t have the courage to stand out and help. Everyone comes the same. You go home first. When I go home, your mother will only scold me. It''s better to listen to the neighbors here." Song Chunliang raised his head with a cigarette and showed a smiling face to his son squatting in front of him. That face is full of vicissitudes of life.


    Seeing the two fuyixing younger brothers squatting across the street, he wanted to run over and winced. Song TIANYAO sighed: "just like you like it. Just finish work early and go home for lunch. I''ll have two drinks with you. We''ll move in the afternoon."


    Then he stood up, took a few steps, and pointed to the two fuyixing people in the distance: "what''s the matter?"


    "Secretary song, Lao Ding said he would send a message to him when he saw you. He immediately sent someone over and said that the matter you asked him to check had been found out." a member of fuyixing said to song TIANYAO: "also, Lao Ding had an interview about the last time you asked brother Shan to go to Saigon police station."