Chapter 288: Tie up, tie up, tie up

Chapter 288: Tie up, tie up, tie up

Chapter 288: Tie up, tie up, tie up
Wang Zhijun, along with his eldest brother, Wansheng, and Aiguo, walked into the gate of Tuodi and looked at the plaque hanging high in the lobby, which read "Loyal and Courageous".

There are four octagonal tables on the left and right sides, and sitting at the tables are more than a dozen brothers with capable expressions and brave temperaments.

They smoked cigarettes and drank tea, unlike the ordinary hooligans who liked to put a "ruthless" look on their faces. But their eyes were like wolves, their expressions were like tigers, and they had the shrewdness of being in the underworld for many years.

At this time, Wan Chai Lao Sijiu A Yao put down his teacup and said lightly, "This is really the first time a young lady has worshipped heaven and earth."

"The big circle guys are all qualified to work as clerks!"

The eldest brother, who had just landed on an empty table in the corner, immediately slapped the table, stood up and shouted, "Fuck you, speak with some respect."

"My boss has killed more people than all your five generations of relatives combined."

Vitiligo blew out smoke rings, looking unhappy: "You can't even speak Chaoshan dialect, Daquanzi, go home and learn for two years before you come back to work."

"You come here to mess around without knowing where Lao Zhong is from. You are stupid!"

The C-level guy, with his red crown held high and wearing a bright green T-shirt, walked into Chaoyi Restaurant with an arrogant gait and said, "Your godfather is from Guangzhou. Who wouldn't accept it?"

When everyone saw that it was Jiang Hao's warrior who was in the C position, they all shut up and did not dare to choke.

In this battle, Bao C killed the leader of the Water Room, Boxing Champion Xiao, in Jordan, and achieved his first victory by beating a general. He has a great chance of becoming the leader of the Tsim Sha Tsui East Hall.

Brother Hao is Longtou Tang's top man, and anyone in his line has the chance to get promoted to a higher position.

Ah Yao, who suffered from vitiligo, fought hard in To Kwa Wan and captured the flag in Wan Chai. He made great achievements, but he was still weaker than Brother Sha Tou.

Explosive C moved a chair and sat down, drinking tea, and said unhappily, "Pushi, you are from the mainland for several generations, and you still look down on the big circle?"

"My father is from the big circle, my grandfather is from the big circle, my great-grandfather is from the big circle, do I have the qualifications to take up the post?"

Ah Yao said unconvincedly: "Yes, Brother C."

"It's OK if you have it, so I don't have to find something to kill you." Bao C was full of arrogance and ignored Wang Zhijun's grateful look. He just couldn't stand it.

Vitiligo threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out. There was a large patch of white skin on his left cheek and his eyes looked slightly gloomy.

Uncle Gensheng was wearing a clean brown gown and holding a copper kettle, pouring tea and water for the brothers present.

In just two years, the society has cultivated a new batch of talents, which can be described as a large number of talented people emerging like mushrooms after rain.

After the brothers had tea in front of them, he placed a stack of egg tarts in front of Wang Zhijun and said cheerfully, "There are two left over from Atang and the others in front. You can have a taste."

"Thank you, uncle." Wang Zhijun took the egg tart and thanked him in a low voice. Uncle Gensheng shook his head slowly and said, "I am also from Foshan, and we are from the same hometown."

Wang Zhijun had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a resolute face, and a hint of intimacy emerged: "Uncle is one of us."

He broke the two egg tarts into several halves and shared them with the brothers who came with him. The young men who came to visit Tuodi for the first time did not know what this meant.

At this time, a short man with a buzz cut, a black suit, and a dull face walked down the corner of the stairs.

Explosive C yelled, "Silly Hui!"

Silly Hui was stunned and looked at him: "Call me Brother Hui!"

He was so angry that he clenched his fists to protest. Sha Hui was terrified and turned his head away: "Who is called Dajun, who is called Ayao, who has vitiligo?"

"Brother Hui, I am Da Jun." Wang Zhijun stood up and said.

Vitiligo made a bitter face: "I have vitiligo."

Ah Yao raised his hand: "I want it!"

Sha Hui waved, "Follow me upstairs, Longtou wants to see you."

"I'll be right there, Brother Hui." A Yao and the other two quickly stood up.

Zhang Wansheng, Chen Aiguo and his eldest brother looked extremely excited.

When they received the call from Zuoshou Ge, they couldn't believe that a big circle boy would have the opportunity to work in a local community organization.

At this time, Jun was called to go upstairs and enter the room. The five of them felt proud and proud.

Last night, inside information leaked from the gang, saying that the leader and the grandfather had already agreed on the person who would be the official in charge of the Tsim Sha Tsui East Hall. The leaders of the gangs who received the call in the morning and were going to come to Tuodi all knew what was going on. The brothers who accompanied them to Tuodi all showed joy on their faces.

Only Explosive C looked shocked and shouted, "Silly Hui, there is no name for me!"

"What's your name?" asked Sha Hui.

Explosive C was furious: "It's me, Explosive C."

Silly Hui said happily: "There is a guy called C, is that you?"

Explosive C's face turned black, and he stood up and muttered, "It's me, it's me."

"Let's go, C." Shahui waved.

The group went up to the attic and looked at a long table filled with people from the six regions. Grandpa Fat Cat sat at the main seat, and the leader Brother Tang sat at the second seat.

Sha Hui said: "Grandpa, Dragon Head, everyone is here."

One grandpa and one leader, clearly two masters. But none of the officials present were surprised, as they were used to it.

Wang Zhijun, the four of them bowed and saluted: "Grandpa!"

"Dragon head!"

Although Yin Zhaotang asked his grandfather to continue to steer the ship, the brothers still insisted on calling Shenxiantang "dragon head", as if to show their determination and loyalty.

To some extent, Zhongyitang has been ahead of the times for ten years and has begun to adopt a dual-chairman system. Feimao doesn't care about this at all, and Yin Zhaotang doesn't dare to disappoint his brothers.

Of course, nominally, Yin Zhaotang has resigned from the post of deputy leader, and his main position is still the second marshal. It can be regarded as a situation in a special period, and no one will take it as a routine, but it is unique enough.

Fat Cat held the dragon head stick in both hands, nodded slightly, and said with appreciation: "Talented people emerge in every generation. Zhongyi Hall has the hope of becoming bigger and stronger because of younger generations like you."

"In this battle with the water room, the four of you all killed generals and captured flags, adding glory to the company. The company plans to open a new branch, and will naturally abide by its promise and give you priority!"

"Atang, you come and announce the positions to the brothers."

Yin Zhaotang stood up slowly, and under the expectant gazes of the four people, he said in a loud voice: "Shanghai Street disciple Wang Zhijun has crossed the sea to rescue the master, and has been appointed as the red stick of the Jiandong Hall."

"Ji Biao (explosive C), the disciple of Jordan, was the first to kill the red stick of Shuifang. He has the merit of beheading a general and the white paper fan of Jiandong Hall!"

"Wan Chai disciple Huang Hongxuan (vitiligo) has the merit of pulling up the flag, and is in charge of making straw sandals at the Tsim Sha Tsui Hall."

"Wan Chai disciple Wei Yao (A Yao) has the merit of pulling up the flag, and is in charge of making straw sandals for the Yau Ma Tei Hall."

He looked at the different expressions of the four people and said, "Those who are on the list will go to the gate of the Great Saint Palace on Baolin Road on the day of the Gengzi month of the Xinyou year to hold an ordination ceremony."

The four of them immediately knelt on one knee, clasped their hands together, and said solemnly: "Thank you, Grandpa, thank you, Dragon Head!"

"Uncle Gensheng, please add three more seats so that the brothers can squeeze in." Yin Zhaotang said with a smile.

Uncle Gensheng smiled and shook his head, saying, "It's a small matter."

Seven gangs, twenty-one full-time officials, plus the second marshal and the chief steward, were all squeezed around a long table for a meeting. It was really crowded.

As for A Yao, he was just filling the empty seat left by the fat corpse in straw sandals, so there was no need to move another chair.

I saw three people sitting down one after another, with nervous and curious looks on their faces, listening attentively to the grandfather and the leaders discussing the development of the community.

All the new valet parking spaces in Yau Ma Tei will be managed by Lao Mo. The business snatched from the water houses in each district will be managed by the bosses in each district.

The Wan Chai Minibus Company Association holds one-third of the shares, the remaining one-third is held in the Wan Chai branch, and one-third is held under Yin Zhaotang's personal name.

Several new companies were established in Tsim Sha Tsui East and took over the former site of the Shui Fong.

During the Spring Festival, the community will hold a Tai Ping Qing Jiao ceremony on Po Lam Road to celebrate.

(End of this chapter)