Rebirth of the great hero of Hong Kong

Chapter 120 Chapter 119 Black Gloves
(After a day of testing, the update is a bit late, sorry everyone.)
Long guns and short guns, not afraid of life and death.

Thinking of the scene back then, Golden Tooth Leopard couldn't help but shudder.

The reaction is really normal. If you want to take away people's last wealth, even the most cowardly people will rise up to resist.

"Master, is it too cold in the room?"

Seeing that the golden-toothed leopard was shivering, Lin Huaile got up and closed the window, picked up a coat from the hanger, and handed it over.

Golden Tooth Leopard took the clothes and put them on to cover up the embarrassment just now.

"When you get old, your bones become weak."

"Yuan Bao is a common man, he was terrified of his brothers, and he loved you the most when he was a child."

"If you have nothing to do, take you and Xie Lan to the playground."

"You know, at that time he only had a few hundred dollars in his pocket, so he dared to lead us to eat steaks and go to department stores to buy western clothes."

"When I came back, I went to the water room to collect the money. Later, your old man knew about it and helped to pay back a large amount of money."

"My family is to help my family."

"Ale, do you understand what I mean?"

Golden Tooth Leopard pondered for a moment, then said earnestly.

This is playing the emotional card!

Lin Huaile took out a cigarette from his pocket, first lit one for the Golden Tooth Leopard, and then lit himself.

The smoke instantly surrounded the two of them, forming a faint wall of smoke.

Real estate, commonly known as plaster.

This is the most promising industry for Heung Kong in the future.

This is a key battle for the new giants to defeat the old ones. Relying on the high profits of real estate, Barge Boy and others completely defeated Zhang, He, and Lin, and became a new legend of Xiangjiang.

In Lin Huaile's plan, after Fengrun Insurance Company goes public and is on the right track, it has to rush in.

But I didn't expect that the time to enter would be advanced, and I was forced to join.

"Do I have a choice?"

Lin Huaile sighed inwardly, pressed the cigarette butt on the gold-toothed leopard's inkstone, and struggled for the last time.

"No choice?"

"I'm just giving you some ventilation. Qilinwen is about to talk to Laoxin."

"This is also the idea at the beginning of the word, enter the real estate industry, and see if you can turn into a real business."

"Still think about it, how can you not attract attention?"

"The messenger will definitely be watching the whole time, trying to catch us all into the ancestral hall."

Golden Tooth Leopard glanced distressed at his antique inkstone from the Qing Dynasty, and said firmly in his mouth.

"Since that's the case, I only have one idea. I will handle this matter. The Luo family will pay for it. Then everyone will share the money."

"If you don't agree, I can ignore it. I will withdraw and only help control Yangcun Road."

"Other things have nothing to do with me!"

Lin Huaile gave his bottom line.

He believed that Golden Tooth Leopard would definitely tell Qilin Wen about today's conversation in detail.

How to choose, they have their own judgment.

"Well! To do great things, you must have a good attitude."

"Okay, I won't talk too much, go home early and rest."

Golden Tooth Leopard stood up and said with a smile on his face.

Lin Huaile nodded, said good night, then closed the door and left the study.

Yuan Bao sat on the stairs, smoking a cigarette, and when he saw Lin Huaile come out, he stood up quickly.

"Uncle Yuan Bao, are you still there?"

"I'm used to it, why have I been guarding the door for many years."

"How was the chat?"

"The chat is over, the Luo family wants to use us as a gun, and they are not reconciled."

Yuan Bao knew the inside story, and when Lin Huaile mentioned it, he didn't say anything, his face was gloomy, and he probably was reluctant in his heart.

Associations can flourish in Hong Kong because the Hong Kong British government doesn't care about the life and death of the people at the bottom.

When the big gears that turn society stop, there must be alternatives.

In Hong Kong, Po Leung Kuk is a substitute, as are associations.

The community is a small sail, providing a little bit of power to the big ship that is about to sink, so that it will not sink completely.

"I know, I know."

"But if the prefix tells you to do something, who dares not to do it."

Yuan Bao found that the big bottom position he had been longing for was not as easy as imagined.

Lin Huaile didn't say a word. These so-called Jianghu people have a low sense of morality. Don't look at the current pushback, saying that they are all old neighbors, and they don't have the heart to do it.

But if they saw the real money given by the Luo family, they would be ruthless and beat the so-called old neighbors homeless.

"Uncle Yuan Bao, I'll go back first."

Lin Huaile said hello and went downstairs.

Xie Lan helped Lizhi clean up the kitchen, and was lying on the sofa, holding the remote control in his hand, adjusting the channels indiscriminately, but keeping his eyes on the stairs.

Seeing Lin Huaile coming down, she quickly jumped up and ran to his side.

"What did Grandpa want to talk to you about?" Xie Lan asked curiously.

"Nothing, just a few words of concern."

"It looks like you're going to stay at home tonight. I'll go back and talk to the office tomorrow."

Lin Huaile didn't talk about the Luo family, but covered it up.

"The two idiots outside are still waiting for you, hurry up, it takes half an hour to reach Tsuen Wan."

"I'll go to see the new office tomorrow, and then I'll see you in the afternoon."

When Xie Lan thought about tomorrow's work, he had a headache. After making an appointment to meet, he sent Lin Huaile out the door. After he got into the car, the taillights disappeared before returning to the house.

Lin Huaile's rich man (Volvo) was sent to the car wash early in the morning, and was waxed by the way, glistening in the sun.

Behind the rich man, Xie Lan's BMW was parked, and after that was a minibus.

Today is a big day, a big day for Hexinghe to open the altar.

The master of the auditorium made a lot of noise and called Lin Huaile a week in advance to inform them of the date of the opening of the altar and let them prepare.

The ancestral temple of He Xinghe is in Tai O, where the Guan Sheng Di Jun Temple is located. The founder of the mountain led eighteen brothers to create the new prefix of He Xinghe.

Once a major event occurs in the association, such as sitting in the hall for handover, opening the altar to accept duties, a ceremony will be held in the Guandi Temple.

"Brother Le, brothers are ready and ready to go."

Today is the big occasion of getting a job. As Lin Huaile's head horse, Changmao dresses up naturally, and even found a professional hair stylist to design a new hairstyle.

Lin Huaile, on the other hand, was still wearing normal clothes.

Those who didn't know the situation thought it was a big day for Changmao.

"It's pretty smart."

"Let the brothers get in the car, there is still a long way to Tai O, it will be bad if you are late."

Lin Huaile didn't care about Changmao stealing the limelight from him, so he helped him adjust the position of his tie, and then sat in the back seat.

Changmao helped Lin Huaile close the car door, whistled, and called the younger brother who was chatting on the side of the road to get in the car.

Situ Haonan wanted to drive as usual, but Changmao walked up to him and asked him to drive a BMW, and he would be the driver today.

BMW is a rare item, of course Situ Haonan is willing, took the key, and greeted Liu Zhen and Zheng Feng enthusiastically to get into the car.

Dehua has never been able to learn how to drive, and has taught him several times. Now he still can't tell the difference between clutch and brake, so he can only sit obediently in the co-pilot.

"Brother Changmao will drive me personally, will he be condescending?"

Seeing Changmao taking the initiative to drive as a driver, Lin Huaile joked.

Xie Lan was also sitting in the back seat, covering her mouth and giggling, not knowing that her nerve was wrong.

"Brother Le, make fun of me."

"If Brother Le hadn't touched me, I might have my current position."

"It's better to let Haonan take care of the site, and I'll come and drive for Brother Le."

"In this way, I also have time to be filial to my little uncle."

Changmao knows how much he weighs.

In these few battles, his role was close to zero, and his performance was not as good as Situ Haonan's.

In today's day, Changmao is very contented, has money to earn, and has a lot of horses, and he is not very ambitious.

There are newcomers under him who want to make their debut, so they are naturally willing to give way.

"Your little uncle, you have five meals a day, and you can't eat every meal. You eat well and sleep well."

"You don't need to be filial."

"The business on the site is left to you, and I feel more at ease."

"By the way, the club has something to do recently, so you control your subordinates, as long as it doesn't affect the business, don't worry about it."

Lin Huaile comforted Changmao a few words, telling him to manage the site well and not to have any other thoughts.

"Got it, Brother Le."

Chang Mao replied, looked carefully at the road, and drove towards Tai O.

It was almost ten o'clock when we arrived at the border of Tai O by ferry.

Tai O is part of Lantau Island in the New Territories, an out-and-out countryside.

Like Tuen Mun, Kwun Tong, and Tsuen Wan, many rural people in Tai O also join clubs at a young age.

I hope that with my own fist, I can break into Tsim Sha Tsui, Yau Ma Tei and even Wan Chai, and change their miserable lives.

Tai O Fishing Port is the first fishing village to be developed on the island, because it is divided into two places by San Chung.

The vertical and horizontal waterways and water sheds make up the unique water town feeling here, so it is called Xiangjiang Venice.

In particular, the huts built on the water are also a major feature here. There are more than 2000 residents, mainly Hakkas.

Tai O used to be a major fishing port and a garrison township. Tai O has been a salt-producing area of ​​the Xiangjiang River for more than a century. It is still a quiet fishing village.

There are many temples in Tai O. In addition to the Guandi Temple, there is also the Yanghou Ancient Temple built to commemorate King Yanghou.

The Hong Kong British government allocated money, and after repairs, it became more solemn. There are two stone tablets on the bay opposite the temple. They were built in 1902, and they were boundary markers set up during the lease of the New Territories.

Walk along Tai O Road to the 80-year-old Guanyin Temple, whose architectural style is modeled after BJ's Summer Palace.

Salted fish and shrimp paste are the most famous aquatic products in Tai O.

Because of the Hakka characteristics, it has attracted a lot of tourists, even ghosts, who come here by car to take pictures.

Lin Huaile had never been to Tai O before. Looking at the bustling crowd outside the car window, he wondered if he would take a stroll with Xie Lan after the altar was opened.

The Guandi Temple is located in the back street of Jiqing in the center of Tai O. Changmao was not familiar with the way, so he had to find a local to lead the way.

When approaching the back street of Jiqing, I found that the road ahead was blocked.

A man dressed as a short mule was maintaining order. When he saw a car approaching, he immediately went up to meet it.

"Are you on the sidelines?"

"Come here for the celebration?"

"A friend with that prefix?"

Chang Mao took off his sunglasses, looked at Ma Zai outside the car window, and said loudly, "Brother, I am Chang Mao from Hung Hom."

"The one behind is, Brother Le, Young Master Le!".

Ma Zai, who was maintaining order, heard Lin Huaile's name, his eyes lit up, and he quickly said, "So it's Brother Le."

"Lao Ding just said that when you arrive, Brother Le, you should hurry to see him."

"The whole street has been sealed off, this is an order from the auditorium."

"The car can be parked to the left, and my brother will help take care of it, so it will not be scratched."

Since it is the order of the auditorium, of course it must be followed.

Today is a big day for Hexinghe, so it's not easy to be special.

"Shang Mao, pull the car aside, let's go in."

Lin Huaile picked up the Hong Wan that he had prepared earlier in the car, and threw it to Ma Zai outside the window, asking him to smoke it.

After parking the car, Lin Huaile took Changmao and other younger brothers to the back street of Jiqing.

Walking on the street, you can see hundreds of drummers beating the snare drum in front of you, and all kinds of traditional musical instruments are playing in an orderly manner.

There are big drums with a radius of one meter on the left and right sides, and four strong men stand around the big drums, beating along with the tune from time to time.

And in the middle of the square at the entrance of Guandi Temple, there are two pairs of blue dragons and sixteen pairs of lion heads dancing, making flying and biting movements from time to time.

In fact, from far away, everyone heard the sound of gongs and drums, and thought it was the accompanying music, but they didn't expect such a big battle.

The citizens of Tai O were watching the excitement across the street, and many ghosts were taking pictures with their cameras.

'What a big plane! '
Situ Haonan opened his mouth and said incredulously.

Lin Huaile was also a little dazed, no matter in his past or present life, he had never seen a society hold a ceremony.

After 90 years, Zitou can't wait to bury his head in the soil, and absolutely dare not engage in any big battles.

It is now, the golden age of prefixes, that they have the courage to hold a super-large-scale ceremony.

"Brother over there?"

The black shirts who were in charge of welcoming guests at the gate of Guandi Temple hurried over when they saw someone coming to the door.

Chang Mao stood up and said to the black shirt, "We are from Hung Hom, come to see Lao Ding."

"Hung Hom?"

"It's Brother Le!"

'Today is Brother Le's big day, congratulations. '
"Lao Ding is drinking tea with those big bosses who came to watch the ceremony. Tell me, if Brother Le arrives, let me take him to meet him. My name is Shuzai, and I'm with Thin Face Dong."

When Potato heard that today's protagonist had arrived, he hurriedly said.

The bigwigs in Guandi Temple got impatient and sent people to ask several times.

"Thank you!"

"A little thought."

Lin Huaile thanked him, gave Changmao a look, then took Xie Lan's hand and walked inside.

Chang Mao took out a box of unopened Hong Wan from his body, handed it to Shu Zai, and said, "Today is my big brother's big day."

"Everyone is happy."

After talking with Shuzi, he turned his head and said to Situ Haonan and the others, "Today is Brother Le's big day, cheer me up."

"Don't let people underestimate us in Hung Hom."

"Yes!"

Situ Haonan and others shouted hello, and followed Lin Huaile into the Guandi Temple.

The Guandi Temple was also full of people.

Many unfamiliar faces in black suits were chatting, and looking at the bodyguards around them, one could tell that they were all from the world.

Hexinghe is not a small society, and will not lower its status and invite those with small prefixes to sit in the hall.

Those who can receive the invitation letter are all famous people in the world.

　There is one more chapter, wait a minute!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)