I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 218 Yihai, Fourteenth Generation, Zhang Guobin!

"Who is coming!"

"Disciple of the Hongmen, and Yihai [-] Zhang Guobin, are now ordered by the master to lead the army and be appointed. I hope the senior brother will open the door!"

"The earth shakes the high hills, and the streams and mountains are beautiful through the ages."

"The gate faces the sea, and the Sanhe River flows for thousands of years."

"Entering Hongmen is not a relative or reason, and it is unjust not to come here!"

"A man gathers only with courage, how can a husband's alliance tolerate two hearts!"

"Enter the mountain gate!"

A long howl.

In the incense hall, the generals of the three armies, the school officials of the Five Banners, and the generals stood with their swords in their hands. Wei Yihai took two steps forward, clasped his fists in both hands, leaned over and shouted: "Master Bing, grand plans and ambitions have not been fulfilled, the glory of the Han family has not been restored, Yau Ma Tei, Tsim Sha Tsui, Prince Edward Road, Canton Street, Shanghai Street, Portland Street... ...The ten hall masters will jointly raise a new monarch, and restore my Han family's mountains and rivers!"

After clearing the smoke, the room is full of fragrance, under the banner, the spiritual tablet, and the statue of the god.

An elderly figure with a straight back, holding a wooden chair with both hands, wearing a white Tang suit, with majestic cheeks, as motionless as Mount Tai, said in a deep voice: "Brothers, take your seats!"

"Master Xie!" Ma Wang, Landlord, Yuan Bao, and Fei Lin sat on their seats, straightened their expressions, and did not look sideways. Li Chenghao retreated behind Zhang Guobin, and stood side by side with Dongguan Miao, Yao Ge, and Hai Bo, with solemn expressions. In front of his eyes, there are many memorial tablets, which are suddenly covered with a mysterious color by the smoke in the room. Whether it is out of respect for the association or superstitious fear, no one dares to speak rudely at this time, or even look unhappy. , including Chuanlian Xu, Xiang Yan and the others stood up straight one by one, very formal.

"Since there is a new king ascending the throne, please come forward." Heichai opened his mouth and said.

Zhang Guobin took a stick of fragrance from the waiter, took three steps, and knelt down with a slap, holding it in his hand.

"uncle!"

Kneeling to heaven and earth, kneeling to ancestors, is justified.

……

"Zhang Guobin!"

Before the incense table.

Two-thirds of Heichai's face was hidden in the shadows, his hands were tightly clutching the handle of the seat, and he asked in a deep voice, as if the voice did not come from someone, but a dozen generations of Yihai sitting behind him. Dozens of Hongmen martyrs.

"Do you have a brother in your heart?"

"Since entering the Hongmen, the brothers and sisters have always been in their hearts, and everything they do is for the brothers and sisters of the Hongmen."

Zhang Guobin held incense and replied.

"Do you have parents in your heart?"

"Since entering the Hongmen, all brothers and parents are my parents, all brothers and sisters are my sisters, all brothers' wives, my sister-in-law, all brothers and my nephews, when encountering difficulties, they will help each other. Parents and brothers, who have lived for a hundred years, have no money to bury, and when a white silk flies to them, those who ask for help, no matter how many, will do their best."

"Is this person sincere?" Heichai asked around.

"Wow." The nine big bottoms got up and knelt down, and shouted loudly: "Brothers have been helped by him, and they are willing to sell themselves, give up their lives, and make him the new king!"

"We are willing to follow the new king and assist the left and right orders. If the new king is in trouble, we will die in front of the king. If Hongmen is in trouble, we will die in front of the gate!"

Li Chenghao, Dongguan Miao, A Yao, and Hai Bo held up the incense, knelt behind them, and lifted the incense above their heads.

"it is good!"

"Since that's the case, Zhang Guobin shall be the fourteenth generation incense master of Hongmen Yihaitang. I hope that you will work together to assist the incense master to rebuild the Han family." Heichai sat on the chair, nodded with satisfaction, got up and sat down The name "Hong Tianyou" took the "Three Treasures" from his hand, and passed the three tokens of the society's seabed, Yihai account, and dragon head stick to Zhang Guobin. Zhang Guobin accepted the token and handed it to the waiter for safekeeping. Heichai stepped aside, turned around and said : "Master Xiang, please take your seat!"

"Master Xiang, please take your seat!"

Congratulations everyone.

Zhang Guobin nodded slightly, took a few steps, turned around and sat upright on the main chair, holding the armrests in both hands, his eyes were shining, and he calmly swept around.

The rules for the inheritance of clubs are complicated, but each name can be reduced and changed. Only when the gate is opened, the inheritance of recruiting new horses is that all the names are the same, and it will remain unchanged for a hundred years.

After Heichai handed over all the club's tokens to Zhang Guobin, not only did he and Yihai's rights transfer in substance, but even in name.

Heichai only retains the status of an uncle of "thirteen generations sitting in the hall". In addition to enjoying the benefits and allowances of the society, strictly speaking, it is no different from any big bottoms present. If it was a hundred years ago, Hongmen would still have the position of "controlling the emperor" , represents the right to sit in office, but the name of Jianghu has no room for a big boss to have another big boss on his head. The so-called "controlling emperor" has long been abolished when Hongmen was introduced into Xiangjiang, and those who want to be "controlling emperor" are without exception They all went to feed the dogs.

"Phew, don't worry, brothers, in the future, I, Zhang Guobin, will lead Yihai to do better and better." Zhang Guobin breathed out a long breath, improvised a sentence, and immediately opened his mouth to seal the official: "Today, Li Chenghao, a disciple of Yihai from Hongmen, The position of Marshal of the second route!"

"The post of Zhang Bangyao, a disciple of Hongmen Yihai, the post of Zuoxiang, the post of Miao Yishun, a disciple of Hongmen Yihai, the post of West Pavilion, and the post of Guan Haiquan, a disciple of Hongmen Yihai!"

The monarchy is "given by heaven", and it is expected by all. According to the tradition, there has never been a term of appointment. Heichai gave up the seat to Zhang Guobin, and it is also said that the brothers recommended him, not him!

Therefore, positions such as the master of the counting master, the master of the auditorium, and the master of the criminal hall, all have to wait for Zhang Guobin to take the position before personally awarding them.

"Disciple Li Chenghao."

"Zhang Bangyao!"

"Miao Yishun!"

"Guan Haiquan!"

"I would like to do the work of a dog and a horse for Xiangzhu, thank you Xiangzhu!"

Li Chenghao, Zhang Bangyao, Miao Yishun, and Guan Haiquan knelt on the ground and accepted orders.

Yihai, the [-]th generation sitting in the pavilion, Zhang Guobin!

After Zhang Guobin finished the ceremony in the incense hall, he led the people out of the incense hall, and formally chatted and drank tea with the rest of the audience in the identity of Yihai.

Although the process of conferring a job is not complicated, but including the process of opening the mountain gate, celebrations, etc., it is a bit complicated when all kinds of things add up.

The left minister is the grand master of Hongmenli, the west pavilion is the master of the punishment hall, the east pavilion is the master of the auditorium, and the positions of "right minister", "shangshu", "zhongtang" and "zongge" have all been simplified. The development trend of the association will undoubtedly become more and more streamlined, and there should not be so many freeloaders.

After Zhang Guobin was awarded his post, he wore a suit and hung red flowers, and happily led a group of people to sit in the hall, and went to the main hall of Sansheng Palace under the door to give "Zhongtian Beiji Ziwei Taihuang Emperor" and "Yousheng Zhenjun Zhenwu" The Great Emperor" and "Gouchen Shanggong Tianhuang Dadi" offer incense and donate money. Don't ask why the Sansheng Temple is dedicated to the Three Saints. The Sansheng Temples in China are not the same for the Three Saints!

Questions are folk beliefs and traditional customs!

Open for lunch.

Yihai’s well-known and famous leader, the brothers are all sitting in the seats, holding the bowls and chopsticks, and staged a bloody fight against the “poon choi”. The new horses and horses in Yihai who are lucky enough to pass the preliminary examination gather in an area, elated and excited Blowing water, especially the new horses with big bottoms in various halls are the best.

The new horses who came under the door of the prince's sitting hall could not afford a table. There were six scattered people. I don't know how many will be added in the afternoon. The rest of the bad guys who failed to worship Yihai received a bottle of mineral spring The water turned and walked down the mountain.

"Mr. Zhang."

"Are you free to chat?"

Zhang Guobin and the club uncles finished their lunch at a banquet, and at the two tables next door, Xiang Yan stood up with a wine glass in his hand, and came up to toast at the right time.

Everyone knew that the two of them had something to talk about, and no one came to disturb them, so Zhang Guobin nodded bluntly, drank the wine in his hand, and lowered his glass.

"Let's talk."

The two got up and left the wine table, and each walked into the Sansheng Palace under the protection of their confidant Ma Zai.

Perhaps Xiang Yan was full of confidence, and said very directly: "Mr. Zhang has almost taken over the power of the entire Tuen Mun District. Presumably, Xinji's original business in the red oil and electric power business will also be under the control of Mr. Zhang. eat."

"These are small businesses, and there will inevitably be friction between the brothers. Mr. Xiang's family has a big business, so he doesn't care about these two small businesses?" Zhang Guobin looked warm.

"I can give up the territory of Tuen Mun. If I want it, I will send someone to fight it back." Xiang Yan didn't hide it, and said frankly: "There is no need for the two associations to continue fighting. The loss will only be greater, and where I should give up, I will give up very simply, and I only have one request."

"Tell me." Zhang Guobin said.

"I hope Mr. Zhang can return Li Zhiqiang's head to Xinji. Li Zhiqiang has worked for me for many years to the Xiang family. After death, the body should not be separated. The Xiang family wants to bury him properly."

"You haven't found that pig's head yet?"

Zhang Guobin was slightly taken aback.

He almost forgot about this matter. He thought that the Xiang family was powerful, and whether it was spending money or hiring people, it would not be difficult to get back a head.

Xiang Yan glanced at him with hostility in his eyes: "If Mr. Zhang hadn't spoken up, Daxing would have returned his head?"

"Mr. Zhang, once the grievances of the Jianghu are wiped out, the whole Jianghu will know that you are evil enough, so there is no need to cut your head and stand up?"

"It's immoral!"

"Let me declare first that I did not issue this order. I don't know that Daxing Society has a penchant for beheading." Zhang Guobin chuckled at first, then changed his tone and said sarcastically: "But the Xiang family is not qualified Talk to me about benevolence, righteousness and morality, right? Mr. Xiang?"

"If Mr. Zhang is willing to return the first class, you can send someone to Xinji to sign the contract. Some restaurants, bars, and stalls in Tuen Mun will be packaged for you according to the rules." Xiang Yan said this, completely revealing that he did not want to return to Tuen Mun. It seems that Xinji has given up the land in Tuen Mun. It is probably because Xinji Xiang's main assets are being transferred to Zhenghang. Losing a hall is not a serious injury. In the eyes of the Jianghu people, it is Yihai Xiao Win once.

If Xinji can't even get the hall master's head back, it will be a real loss of face and a deadly enmity. Fortunately, Zhang Guobin is in good spirits on happy occasions, but he simply agrees: "No problem, sign the contract and hand over the head." .”

"En." Xiang Yan said in a deep voice.

"Bingge, these are a batch of new horses who are eligible to join you, please take a look." Lawyer Shichang waited until the boss returned to the wine table, and handed over a list: "Do you want them to come over and toast with you?" ?”

　Chapter 3 has arrived, and it has been updated today.

　　
　
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