History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 160 A punch

One month later, Hospital Road, Puren Street, Tung Wah Hospital.

As the first Chinese hospital in Hong Kong, the surrounding main roads and branch roads are named after it.

He Dingxian stood on the square in front of the attending building of Donghua Hospital, held up a 15 donation billboard, and handed it to Feng Youde, the representative of the board of directors next to him.

Feng Youde himself is not well-known. He runs a funeral business in Hong Kong Island. He is known as the "King of Funeral". He is a good friend of "Yan Chengkun", the owner of "China Bus". He is a member of the current board of directors. The director is really a professional counterpart and has a great vision.

"Huh la la." Under the applause of all the nurses and doctors, Feng Youde took the charity billboard, smiling, and shook hands with Mr. He in a tall and straight figure. Reporters from several daily newspapers held up their cameras and frantically snapped photos , especially the Oriental Daily reporter.

Later, Feng Youde walked up to the microphone: "On behalf of the Tung Wah Group of Hospitals, I accept the donation of 15 yuan from the Oriental Charity Fund under the name of Mr. He Dingxian. The spirit of frugality, loyalty, and faith will be passed on..."

He Dingxian said in his speech: "This donation aims to help poor patients, help buy medicine and soup, and never spend a penny more on equipment and facilities."

"On behalf of Oriental Paper, Oriental Daily, Oriental Bank, and Oriental Film Company, the Oriental Charity Foundation would like to make a little bit of social contribution."

"In the future, the Oriental Charity Foundation will definitely take on social responsibilities and make more contributions to society."

Feng Youde smiled and applauded, the atmosphere was peaceful.

Just kidding, someone came to give money, can the atmosphere be bad?
After the donation ceremony, the president of Donghua Hospital, Feng Youde, representative of the board of directors and others invited He Dingxian to the tea room to rest.

In the tea room, in addition to Feng Youde, another board representative, Feng Yaojing, is also there. Feng Youde and Feng Yaojing are cousins. One of the two brothers is a funeral king, and the other is the founder of Wing Hang Bank. They had a huge fortune in Guangzhou before World War II. .

Although Wing Hang Bank is far less famous than Hang Seng Bank, Feng Yaojing has opened more than 30 branches in Hong Kong and Macau, and his business is far larger than that of Dongfang Bank. He will win the banking license in 1960 and change step by step. for listed banks.

Feng Yaojing himself is also a well-known patriot. He not only returned to his hometown of Shunde in the 40s, raised funds to open "Magang Private Dexing Primary School", but also donated to build "Magang Hospital". Nursing Home", the predecessor of the future "Feng Yaojing Hospital".

As for Feng Youde's own funeral business, in fact, he does not open a one-stop shop, but specializes in the production of funeral supplies, such as incense candles, silver paper, coffins, paper figurines, etc. The company signed contracts with a large number of handicraft families to formulate uniform standards. Stamped with the company seal, the paper figurines were sold to Singapore...

During the tea party, He Dingxian heard that Feng Yaojing was interested in the rapid development of Dongfang Bank, and he probably wanted to "exchange remittances". After hearing this, he did not refuse, but gave Qiu Degeng a phone number and asked him to talk to Qiu Degeng. If it can be negotiated, it is a commercial move that is beneficial to both parties.

This is why the board of directors of the Tung Wah Group of Hospitals has a long-standing reputation in Hong Kong, because the members of the board of directors are either rich or expensive, and any exchange of resources is a project that is difficult for the outside world to talk about. With medical resources and a good reputation, donating money to Tung Wah Group of Hospitals will never lose money. If you can enter the board of directors of Tung Wah Group of Hospitals, you will step into the upper class of Hong Kong Island.

In Hong Kong Island, it is impossible to join the board of directors of the Tung Wah Group of Hospitals, but it is impossible for the Governor of Hong Kong to approve the application.

He Dingxian didn't stay in the hospital for a long time after finishing his official business, and occasionally paid money to see the world, it doesn't mean that he is a person of that level.

There will be more opportunities to donate money in the future, and it is useless to force relationships. When the reputation and status are achieved, it will be a matter of course to go up.

the next day.

Mong Kok Mission Station, Anti-Corruption Office, Ge Bai held a copy of Oriental Daily in his hand, looked at the photos of his subordinates who were proud of themselves on the headlines on the front page, grinned, raised his teacup and took a sip, and said displeasedly: "Go to Taiguan to be famous Drink spicy food, donate 10,000+, leave me in Mong Kok?"

"No sense of morality!"

Ge Bai put down the newspaper, paced back and forth in the office, put his hands behind his back, and lowered his head to think: "We can't go on like this, otherwise, He Dingxian's relationship will be broken."

"Who will help me get promoted in the future?"

The political capital he accumulated last time has not yet been cashed in, but after cashing in, at most he will be promoted to superintendent, and every step down will be suspended.

Want to get promoted quickly.

I need banknotes...

"How nice it is for me to give this 10,000+." Ge Bai has no money in his hands.

The Anti-Corruption Office can only receive more than 2 per month.

The previously negotiated 800 million reserve fund has already been exceeded for him. Two points of shares in the bank account can be distributed as a dividend every year, but if the shares are not sold, the income will flow steadily.

He was also reluctant to sell.

"Go to Taiguan more often." Ge Bai immediately decided to go to Taiguan in the afternoon.

He Dingxian opened the office door and saw an acquaintance standing at the door, his eyes were very surprised.

"Ge sir, why did you come to Tai Kwun?"

Ge Bai said with a smile: "Help the officer deliver a document to Sir Mai. I happened to be passing by and wanted to visit you. How about it?"

"How are you doing recently."

He Dingxian asked him to sit down, offered him a cigarette, raised his legs and said, "It's not bad, it's smooth sailing."

"Hehe, then I can rest assured." Ge Bai said in a warm tone, but he was a little disappointed in his heart, and he still said: "If you encounter any trouble, remember to call me."

"I have some acquaintances in Taiguan. In addition, I know some people from the Customs and Corrections Department."

He Dingxian praised: "Officer Ge really has a wide range of friends."

"It's always easier for me to know people than for you to know people." Ge Bai said modestly.

He Dingxian knew in his heart: Snakes and rats are a nest, and people who like to run for office naturally know many people.

Nothing good happened to this guy.

He went back to his desk and opened a drawer, took out a paper bag, handed it forward and said, "I don't have anything to express my gratitude to. Just last month, my buddy sent me a bag of tea. Sir, take it back and drink it."

"Hehe, thank you."

Ge Bai glanced at the tea leaves, casually, and after chatting for a few more words, he picked up the tea leaves and said goodbye: "Sir He, there is still work to be done in Mong Kok, I'll go first."

"Come to Taiguan when you have time." He Dingxian sent him out of the office, slammed the door shut, and spit secretly: "Damn you, don't come here!"

Ge Bai went downstairs with the tea leaves, feeling rather upset: "In the past, the service was done in Hong Kong dollars, but now you just send a bag of tea leaves?"

He opened the car door and threw the bag to the passenger seat. When he heard something strange, he opened the bag and looked happy.

"Good brother, He sir..."

in the office.

He Dingxian took out a roll of maps from the bookcase, slowly spread out the map and hung it on the wall. The entire map of Hong Kong Island is marked with land reclamation areas, industrial areas, residential areas, etc. in different colors.

On each street, a circle is drawn with a marker pen, and the abbreviation of the mark is written next to it.

The coastlines of Hong Kong Island, the New Territories, and Kowloon are dotted with red dots, and each red dot represents a black pier.

Instead, a black dot represents legal piers, of which the Victoria Harbor Pier in Kowloon is the largest.

Yan Xiong stood outside the door, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Da da da."

"He sir!"

He Dingxian looked at the map without turning his head: "Come in."

Yan Xiong opened the door and came in, seeing the officer looking at the map again, he laughed aloud, "He sir, are you looking at the map again?"

"Brothers should go to the pier this month." He Dingxian said in a deep voice without taking his eyes off it: "It's boring to go to the small ones, so which one should we choose?"

"There are five large black piers in Hong Kong, one in Tsuen Wan, one in Tsing Yi, one in Tseung Kwan O, and one in Clear Water Bay and Tai Po."

"Each wharf has four or five associations starting work at the earliest." Yan Xiong is like a treasure, and he has done a lot of homework: "It's not easy to fight any one."

He Dingxian pondered and said: "As long as the major associations and even small associations want to start working on the wharf, they have all registered labor service companies. They are waiting for us to go ashore, and we are also ready to go ashore. Whichever wharf we choose, which wharf will Let's fight."

"Although the eight major associations all bowed their heads before, it was impossible for us to go to the pier in a smooth manner. In other words, they knew that I wanted to make an example of them, and then deal with them one by one. Since they can't sit still, they must prepare to fight hard. If the first battle fails If it is defeated, the previous good situation will be wiped out."

He Dingxian disintegrated the possible alliances among the eight clubs, and used cigarette cards to make them check and balance each other, but the leaders of the clubs were by no means fools.

He Dingxian's previous tricks are no longer useful, because threatening others once and threatening them again will only arouse the other party's common hatred, and even force the other party to jump over the wall in a hurry.

If you want to make people fearful and fearful, you have to be careful, if you push people too much, you are forcing yourself!

"If you hit with one punch, you will avoid a hundred punches!" He Dingxian pondered: "Now is the critical moment of the decisive battle. If you win, you will stop at one stop. If you don't win, you will fall into the quagmire of a tug-of-war."

West District, Dongsheng Building, inside a massage parlor.

Yong Tao, sitting in Dongyi Hall, was wearing a T-shirt, sitting at the end of the massage table, with his legs soaked in the foot basin, and said very firmly: "It must have hit us!"

"Our Dongguan gang has no support in the police force, and the background in the chamber of commerce is not strong enough. From my point of view, the boss of the chamber of commerce has already tacitly handed over the pier to the police. If the surname He doesn't hit me, who will he hit?"

"Crooked Chicken" sat across from Dongyingshe's sitting hall, and muttered in disbelief: "We beat us every time, can't we? This time, it's He Ji who took the lead in making trouble."

"Besides, Heji is also involved in the Chaoshan Chamber of Commerce. Jin Yalian stood up and sang against the stage. He made it clear that he didn't give Officer He face. Can Officer He spare him?"

Dongfu Club's "Skewers" also had hesitation: "He Dingxian has begun to accept Dongguan-born detectives in the police circle. I have asked a few fellow villagers. It seems that Boss He does not intend to pursue old debts any more. I should give them some How about saving face? What’s more, most of our piers are still in Kowloon and the New Territories, so we can receive the wind in advance under certain circumstances.”

Yong Tao grinned grimly: "Humph!"

"Dongguan Detective? Detective Hua is a fart now! There is no such thing as a Dongguan gang or a Ningbo gang detective! Ever since the death of Master Fu and the establishment of the Three Flags, the entire police force has been surnamed He." One person has the final say, whoever divides the fellowship with you!"

"With the order of the surname He, those fellow villagers will come to kill you first to show their loyalty!"

Crooked Chicken and Skewer looked astonished, dubious.

Yong Tao pointed at them again and said, "The persimmons should be picked and squeezed softly. Everyone knows, who is the soft persimmon now? It's you, it's you, it's me!"

The three foot-washing girls squatted on the ground and concentrated on washing the feet of the bosses, but Yong Tao kicked the little girl in front of him over, and said sharply: "Nowadays, there is no one in Hong Kong who knows that there is a painting in He Dingxian's office. Take a map, draw a pen, say who owns this piece of land, and whoever owns this piece of land!"

"Gone are the days when the rivers and lakes rely on fighting and killing, and the days when one knife and one stick can grab territory, but if we grab it, why should we give up if we don't fight?"

"I bowed my head in front of He Dingxian, but there are no two of your clubs, no three clubs, no, more than a dozen Dongguan clubs in Hong Kong should unite now, I will let my subordinates come to your club later, and we must give the Tseung Kwan O site to you. Keep it!"

Crooked Chicken and Chuan Shao looked at each other with surprise, and Yong Tao didn't hide it, and said: "The name of Dongyitang is useless."

"I plan to retire after this battle, and take advantage of the opportunity to promote the formation of an alliance of all Dongzitou associations, so that Dongguan people will no longer be bullied by Chaoshan people!"

The two of them naturally understood that Yong Tao was planning to backdoor his boss, but if they could take the opportunity to acquire the "Dongzitou" company, the new society would have great potential, and Dongzitou could also reverse the decline of the past two years. It can only be said that every big boss They all have the spirit of not admitting defeat, even if they are at a disadvantage, they will try their best to find opportunities to stand up.

Chuan Shao couldn't help teasing: "The word Dongtou Union sounds good, what's it called? Dongji!"

Yong Tao sneered, and said sarcastically, "Heji, Xinji, Dongji? When you hear that Dongji is the tail of the crane, what is it called Dongji!"

"Call Dongxing!"

"If we want to prosper and prosper at the beginning of Dongxing, we will call it Dongxing!"

Crooked Chicken and Chuan Shao heard the meaning of the new name, and their blood surged up immediately, and they quickly replied: "Brother Tao, we will follow you!"

"Listen to your arrangement!"

The life of these two Dongxing associations is also difficult. If there are big shots who take the lead, of course they call, maybe in the future they will be able to become a leader in Dongxing.

What's more, even if you can't be the leader, just relying on the historical achievements of establishing Dongxing, given time, you will still be a leading figure in the arena.

Yong Tao nodded and said: "Since you have the support of the two of you, the three major associations with the initials of Dong will unite, and I will persuade the other small associations with the initials of Dong. It's not a big problem."

"What's more, I found a new backer."

The crooked chicken and skewers are bright.

At the same time, Ho Ting-hsien from the Office of the Serious Crime Squad in Tai Kwun sighed and pointed to the location of Tseung Kwan O: "Every club is very good. In fact, they gave me the initiative and let me fall into a passive position. They want to strike later. .”

"Since we can only pick the right ones, let the brothers get ready and go to the pier at the beginning of the East first."

Yan Xiong said solemnly: "Yes, Brother Xian."

(End of this chapter)