Chapter 136: Breaking the Sky
Chapter 136 Breaking the Thousand and Breaking the Sky
Ah Xin stepped into the Daomen and entered the incense hall at the mountain gate. He handed the name card with his name, origin, and birth date to Yin Zhaotang, who was sitting on the armchair drinking tea.
"Ah Xin admires Master Yin's loyalty and righteousness. He is willing to follow the Master to drive out the Tartars and restore China. I beg the Master to take him in!"
Yin Zhaotang took the name card, opened it, put it into his robe, and said, "All those who enter our sect are brothers of the Hong family. There are no distinctions between high and low positions, but no distinction between noble and humble status. Come in, brother."
Normally when a gangster came to pay his respects he would hand over a red envelope with his name on it, but Ashin specifically wrote his name and put his hand print on it to show that he had received the twelve trainings and knew the rules of the gang.
Ah Xin handed over another red envelope and bowed his head respectfully: "My mother gave me three cents, and we formed a group from all corners of the country."
"Three, eight, two, and one, exactly. Mother, take me into the city."
"Please accept my money, Master."
Yin Zhaotang accepted the red envelope for the visit, exchanged it for another one, and said, "He is a Hongmian man, mother, please help me recruit people."
"I am a loyal and righteous god, and my stepmother took care of me."
When the younger brother hands over his own money, it means that he entrusts his life to the sect. When the older brother returns his own money, it means that he is not after money and cares about his brothers.
Of course, many trash bosses in the underworld would regard red envelopes as a way to make money when they recruit people, but Yin Zhaotang is very particular about it. No matter how much red envelopes he receives, he will give two 100-Hong Kong-dollar bills as a return gift.
Today, there are more than 400 people who have become Shenxiantang's disciples, and they have paid back more than 80,000 yuan just to repay their own money.
The twenty or so hooligans brought in by Ashin also became Yin Zhaotang's disciples.
Recruiting people into the family is actually a very boring and tedious task. After the younger brothers pay their respects, they will be written into the underwater roster and leave, but the older brothers have to stay in the incense hall and wait for the next group of brothers to pay their respects.
Fat Cat held the dragon head stick and sat in the main seat. The twelve main officers from the four halls were divided into two seats on both sides. At most, they would have a sip of tea and chat with the disciples while they were there.
The uncles brought the guests to watch the Cantonese opera. It was no secret who entered the incense hall, but the mountain gate was an important place and the entrance ceremony should not be watched by outsiders.
"Brother Tang, how many people did you recruit today?" Zhuang Xiong, dressed in a blue shirt, pretended to make tea.
Yin Zhaotang answered truthfully: "Four hundred and thirty-seven."
"Bah!"
"Brother Tang."
Zhuang Xiong took a sip of tea and exclaimed in amazement.
“So far, there are only a few thousand bad guys who have come to our sect, and Brother Tang has almost won half of them. He’s really famous, like an idol in the underworld.” Liu Chuanzong said with a smile.
But in fact, everyone knows that when bad guys pay homage to someone, they must pay homage to a prominent figure.
Almost all the hooligans who came here because of his reputation became disciples of Yin Zhaotang, and a few became disciples of the three red sticks: Lao Mo, Jie Shiyong, and Guangzai.
For example, Zhuang Xiong, Liu Chuanzong, and Xiaosha are somewhat famous in the underworld, but since they worship White Paper Fan and Straw Sandals as their boss, their chances of getting promoted are definitely not as good as those who worship Red Stick.
Up to now, Zhuang Xiong has only recruited more than thirty people, and Liu Chuanzong has recruited more than a dozen people, almost all of whom are his own people who had been informed in advance by his brothers.
But there are also some opportunists who deliberately become Zhuang Xiong's disciples in an attempt to get a big upset.
Fat Cat sat in the main seat with his eyes squinted, and it was unclear whether he was awake or asleep. But apart from being kowtowed to by the newcomers, even the work of registering the seabed was done by Uncle Gensheng.
It didn't seem to matter whether he was awake or asleep. Then, seven big players including Quan Yizhi's Red Stick Flying Eagle, Sun Yee On's Straw Sandals Blowing Chicken, and Wo Shenghe's White Paper Fan Zhaoyao became disciples of Shen Xian Tang.
"I am a big gun in Jordan District. I once entered Hequnle and was beaten with 426 red sticks. Today, I would like to become a disciple of Zhongyi, wash off the Hongying behind me, and go through five more gates and go straight to Huating. I beg you to show me the way and let me enter the mountain gate."
Dapao, along with two of his trusted followers, got out of a Mercedes-Benz car, came to the Great Sage Temple and knelt down.
The appearance of the three of them once again sparked a heated discussion outside the door.
The gangsters, who were used to the big shots in the underworld, became excited again and talked a lot.
“It’s the cannon of Hequnle.”
"Hequnle is not a small name in Heji. Dapao is willing to lower his head to Zhongyi to be a 49er. Shenxiantang really stole the limelight."
Jordan is a lucrative area. Dapao, as the leader of the lucrative area of Hequnle, is the most famous one among the stocks that have been transferred to the bottom today.
"I heard that Da Pao and Huo Shui, the head of He Qun Le, have already fallen out. It depends on whether Zhong Yi Tang dares to take him over."
Dapao knelt on one knee in front of the mountain gate, ignoring the discussions on the mountain, and lowered his head to wait for the second marshal's order to enter.
He hoped to take advantage of the Zhongyitang and get a job as a straw sandal clerk, and be protected by the Shenxiantang sect in Mong Kok. He would continue to do the big flying meat business under the Zhongyitang name, and get a share of the money from the society every month, so he might not make less than Brother Tang.
Leave the fighting and killing to Shenxiantang, who likes to be in the limelight.
He makes money in a low-key manner and becomes the society's big mouth.
But Shenxiantang announced that everyone had to clean up their past and start over, which drove away many people from the underworld. Dapao was also a little hesitant, and he didn't get off the car when he arrived at the mountain gate.
When he accidentally learned about the establishment of the Chaoshan Zhongyi Association, he made up his mind to clean up his past. As long as the Zhongyi Hall could protect him, he could still make money as a scoundrel.
It is not without opportunities to make a name for yourself and then open a sect and take up a position.
Gao Laosen shouted in a hoarse voice without changing his expression, "Come in!"
In the incense hall.
As soon as Da Pao finished his greeting, Jie Shiyong reminded him, "Ah Tang, Da Pao is the one who almost had a fight with Huo Shui. If you accept him, He Qun Le will not be happy with you when you do business outside in the future."
Yin Zhaotang drank his tea and replied, "Keshui has to use cannons to transport the white powder, stuff the white powder into white pigs, and send it to the inland areas. This is no different from killing one's parents. If there is a quarrel, then there is a quarrel."
"I look down on the Hequnle brand. It has the Heji logo, but it's so popular that it's losing a lot of fans."
"If you don't get fans, you won't be able to eat. Don't hang out here. Go grow flowers in the Golden Triangle."
Jie Shi Yongle said happily: "In the underworld, there are few big guys who take care of little brothers, and there are many big guys who are eager to eat up little brothers."
"You remind me of Jixiang." Yin Zhaotang said.
Da Pao led his two brothers into the incense hall, came to Yin Zhaotang's chair, knelt on one knee, and handed over his own money: "Jordan District Da Pao is willing to follow the hall master to drive out the Tartars and restore China. I beg the hall master to take him in!"
Yin Zhaotang opened the name card and read it, then took the red envelope. He felt it was thick, and took it out to find that it was 3,666. He immediately understood Da Pao's intention and said, "Today I will accept your 3,666 yuan as your own money. If anyone dares to come to you to settle the account for any trouble before entering the family, I, as the boss, will cover it all."
"Relax, thirty-six for peace, three hundred and sixty for trouble, breaking a thousand is breaking the sky, Zhongyi Hall knows the truth. I am very optimistic about your big flying meat business. I will take on all the troubles that break the sky. In the future, you can work peacefully in the hall. I will give you people and soldiers if you need them. If you work hard, you will definitely have the opportunity to be awarded the red flower again!"
(End of this chapter)