I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 25

"Men on the left and women on the right, stand in separate rows!"

"Awei, you are the one watching the scene, don't be ignorant, and arrange all the guests well."

"Queue up one by one to take out their ID cards. Don't be afraid, you haven't done it before, just cooperate obediently."

"Madam, leave the female guests to your team."

"Don't worry, Sir Huang." A madam flashlighted and agreed, "My team members and I are very experienced."

……

"do not move!"

"You fucking!"

"Come on!"

"Du sir, we have the goods, we've caught someone!" In the bar, two young police officers pushed a loose guy on the sofa, pinned the loose guy's head, and handcuffed him behind his back.

……

Monica Bar.

Huang Zhiming and Du Zhenghui rushed into the gate of the bar with a group of police officers, held up their IDs to confess, and waved their hands, the police officers who were already ready to go quickly entered the venue and controlled the audience within a few minutes.

The police officers separated the male and female guests according to the regulations, and started to search the guests. However, after suffering from the loss of the last inspection, this time O Ji specially brought a group of female police officers, so as not to be complained by young and Dangerous boys again. little trick.

Meanwhile, Big Regal, Kim Young Sung, Galaxy, Brilliant.

Every bar and nightclub at the entrance of Yau Ma Tei was stabbed by the police.

Arrest, escape, assault police,

There was a flutter.

Bath center, sauna.

There are also military uniforms for random inspection.

It was as if the police had blown up an ant's nest. All the nightclubs were in a panic. Many guests were found with prohibited items, and many horse boys carrying goods were arrested on the spot.

Huang Zhiming looked at the bags of goods that were thrown on the table of the bar, almost covering the entire bar, his eyes did not show much excitement, on the contrary, they were all disgust and resentment.

"Damn it, these young and Dangerous boys should be caught and shot!" Du Zhenghui scolded.

……

Society.

Temple Street, Guangming Photo Gallery, second floor.

This is the meeting place of Yihai Society. After the first generation leader retired, he has been opening a photo studio in Kowloon to maintain his livelihood. It is the industry of Heyihai's first generation leader.

Later, the first generation leader of Yihai Society passed away, and the photo studio remained as a community property, and gradually became the core of Heyihai.

Every generation of clubs will leave photos in the related gallery. In addition, there are some red stick outsoles, gang ceremonies, and brothers who have drawn life and death lotteries will also leave silhouettes in the photo gallery.

Almost every association meeting and voting are all carried out in the photo studio.

After Zhang Guobin finished filming two scenes on the set, he drove to the temple street photo studio according to the agreed time.

Da Bohao opened the car door for him.

He brought Da Bohao and Dongguan Miao into the studio together.

"Abin."

"Are you here?" On the first floor of the photo studio, the uncle in charge of the shop was dressed in a brown long gown. He saw the three of them entering the shop and greeted them with a smile.

Zhang Guobin took two brothers into the photo studio, and nodded obediently: "Uncle Gen, long time no see."

He remembered the uncle's name in his memory, and had met several times before.

At the beginning, Prince Bin received the life-and-death lottery alone in the photo studio, and vowed to establish the reputation of Yau Ma Tei for the club.

However, this is the first time for him to come to the photo studio in person, and he glanced at the row of photos hanging on the wall of the photo studio.

This is a group photo taken with the bosses of various seats in Heyihai from the 50s to the 70s. The changes over the decades are presented in the photo frame. One person changed, but the plaque of "Yihai Hidden Dragon" on the background of the photo has not been changed.

"Sit in the hall, Ah Hui, Ma Wang and the others are all here."

"You have to go up." Uncle Gen said with a smile.

"Thank you Uncle Gen." Zhang Guobin smiled and stepped on the wooden ladder to the second floor.

The entire photo studio is decorated with old wood, except for the lights, instruments, and damaged parts that have been repaired.

The rest of the place is almost the same as it was decades ago.

When Uncle Gen saw that everyone was present for the meeting, he went around the counter and closed the shop's wooden door tightly and locked it.

Walking on the ladder, Zhang Guobin's eyes flashed through the photos one after another. Many photos seemed to form a movie scroll, showing the magnificence of a period of turbulent times.

"Abin is here." Heichai was dressed in a white Tang suit, holding a purple clay pot in his palm, and sat on the chair of the chief teacher, with his back lightly pressed against the back of the chair. Hearing the footsteps, he saw a figure from the side, and greeted with a light smile: "Sit down quickly when you come, and start the meeting when everyone is here."

"Yes, Grandpa." Zhang Guobin was wearing a casual woolen suit and sat casually on the last chair.

Da Bohao and Dongguan Miao stood behind with their hands tied, standing with a group of hall masters and champions in the attic on the second floor.

After Abin sat down, Heichai picked up the teapot smoothly, put the spout into his mouth, took a sip of tea lightly, and went straight to the point: "Today's meeting is very simple. Needless to say, Mr. Su is sitting next to you and paying the bill. Bar."

"Grandpa, Mong Kok's income is not good recently, the accounts are here, you can read it yourself." Ma Wang threw a copy of the accounts on the table, and said carelessly: "I don't know where the Number Gang imported a batch of foreign girls. A lot of business in our hall."

There are more or less troublesome things in each hall.

Pay the money...

It's an art job.

There are more or less people who want to rely on it, and how to make it count is also an art.

Heichai's experience is to focus on the big and let go of the small, as long as it's not too much, some people want to get a little bit of money, just use regular script.

You can't let young and Dangerous people go out to eat and issue invoices, right?
Of course, many of the ten brothers who are loyal to Heichai were all single-handedly promoted after Heichai came to power, and they will pay a lot of money.

When it was his turn to speak, Zhang Guobin said very directly: "I'm sorry, Grandpa, three new stores have been opened in Tangkou, and a lot of investment has been spent."

"This month, I can only pay half of it first, and I will make it up when I find the money next month."

Heichai frowned slightly.

Zhang Guobin's posture is very full: "Grandpa, it is mainly the newly acquired land in Tangkou, and there is not much money in the account.

He handed over the accounts to the counting master.

Mr. Su took the account and checked it over. Every detail was indeed very clear. Then he bowed his head and said to Heichai: "Sit in the restaurant, pay half of the payment, and there are only more than [-] yuan left."

"It doesn't matter. It's a good thing for young people to be aggressive. It's for the development of the church. When there is nothing to do in the first month, let the young people take a breather." Heichai waved his hand, temporarily letting it go, but he was obviously not happy .

(End of this chapter)