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I got up with the two seniors.

After leaving the teahouse, Bo Ling took a taxi and returned to his residence.

Uncle Cai called.

Five minutes later, a brand new Ford Business arrived.

Get in the car, the car took us to a bathroom.

Don't think too much about it, just a normal bathroom, the very orthodox kind, the kind that offers back rubs, old-fashioned massages.Go in, take a shower, wipe your back, and then, go to the locker room.

The owner of the bathroom seems to know Uncle Cai.

I personally picked up a few little brothers, and brought us clean white Tang suits, black trousers, and cloth shoes with layered bottoms.

Then, the big-eared boss stretched out his hand and said respectfully, "Please change your clothes, man!"

I don't know why, but my heart trembled a little.

It was a very common sentence, but the tone and tone contained many stories.

A "hero, please change clothes"!

It is really true, and it expresses the Chinese gangster culture that has been passed down for more than a hundred years!

Next, the little buddies put on clothes for us.

During this time, Uncle Cai told me.The gang, when doing big things, or holding activities such as worshiping the mountain, will come to bathe and change clothes in advance.

The owner of the bathroom is an old man who knows the rules here.

Therefore, before changing clothes, they will say the phrase 'Please change clothes, good man'.

His words have the meaning of a heroic farewell.

More clothes.

I feel like I am burdened with something, yes, more precisely, it is a kind of culture.

Gangsters and underworlds also have a long culture.

Those who have no culture can only be called punks, hooligans who don't understand the word "jianghu".

What culture is, to be precise, is a manifestation of spiritual will.

With this spirit, this sub-will, you dare to call yourself a real "jianghu" man!

After leaving the bathroom and paying the bill, we all got into the car neatly.

The car starts.

At this time, Uncle Cai asked me: "Little master, do you know what Jianghu is?"

I looked a little dazed.

I said, "Please tell me the details, senior."

Uncle Cai remained calm and turned to look at Master Zheng.

Master Zheng smiled: "Little master, listen carefully. People are in the rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes are inseparable from people. What is a river and a lake? When it falls on a person, the eyes are the river and the mouth is the lake."

I was stunned for a moment: "The eyes are the river, and the mouth is the lake?"

Mr. Zheng smiled: "This is what the predecessors summed up. Eyes are rivers and mouths are lakes. If you can understand it, you will be successful. However, as a descendant of me, I don't propose to say that eyes are rivers and mouths are lakes." Lake. What I’m talking about is, act like a river, and your heart be a lake.”

I was stunned again: "Being like a river, your heart is like a lake."

Master Zheng said with a smile: "Little Master, let's slowly understand!"

The eyes are the river, the mouth is the lake, the behavior is the river, and the heart is the lake.

Twelve words!

What it contains is endless rivers and lakes principles and rules.

At this time, Uncle Cai told me the things to pay attention to when worshiping the mountain.The ancients paid a lot of attention to worshiping the top of the mountain. Nowadays, cumbersome rituals are omitted, but there are some rules that must be known.

Basically, except for the boss, the talker, and the leader, the rest of the people can't go to the table and can only watch from the sidelines.In addition, when the boss is at the table, if there is friction with others, or if there is any movement, the subordinates cannot reach out, block, or block.

All in all, if the boss is there, if the boss doesn't speak, even if someone cuts him down with a knife, the people below will not be able to move while worshiping the top of the mountain.

I savor these rules carefully...

Not long after, the car arrived at the place.

It is a tea restaurant that looks very ordinary.

But now, this place is not ordinary. Outside the restaurant, there are cars one after another.

From time to time someone gets out of the car.

There are almost no customers in the restaurant.

In addition, there are no shirtless wild men with zoo tattoos on their bodies, but more polite, modest and polite middle-aged and elderly people.

But without a doubt, they are another day in Hong Kong!

Entering the room, the waiter inside seems to know what we are here for.

He led the way and led us directly to the second floor.

The second floor was originally a large hall.

Now, all the tables and chairs have been withdrawn, leaving only a huge round table in the middle. In addition to the chairs beside the table, dozens of chairs are placed around the table five meters away.

There are already many people on the second floor.

As soon as Mr. Zheng appeared, someone immediately greeted him.

"Zheng Shiliu! Hahaha! Brother Sixteen! Long time no see, long time no see!"

"Oh, isn't this Mr. Hong? Haha..." Mr. Zheng greeted an old man very kindly.

At this time, Uncle Cai and I hid aside and found a chair to sit on.

I asked in a low voice, "Uncle Cai, Master Zheng, why is he called Brother Sixteen?"

Uncle Cai smiled: "Back then, he fought against the local gangsters in the Philippines. He took a knife by himself and hacked sixteen people to death. At that time, he was 40 years old. In that battle, Mr. Zheng suddenly When he became famous, people in the Jianghu gave him the title of Sixteenth Brother."

Mr. Zheng obviously knew the old man at the table very well, and we chatted for a while.

Master Zheng waved his hand and motioned for me to go over.

I froze for a while.

Master Zheng shook his hand again.

I'm sure, and walk over.

Master Zheng stood up, stretched out his hand and patted me and said, "Today, I will officially introduce to you, the young master of the Qing Gang!"

I was stunned for a moment.

At this time, I looked at the people sitting around the big round table.

About seven or eight of them, one by one, were either scheming or full-faced.

Among them, there must be brother Xiong, but I can't recognize who it is.

Master Zheng continued: "Don't look at the young age, the rising star is far ahead of the predecessors!"

After finishing speaking, the old man with a big horse face at the round table said: "Brother Sixteen, your people made the bully of X Yi'an in Hong Kong, what's going on?"

Master Zheng waved his hand, motioning for me to back down.

I stepped back and sat on the chair.

Master Zheng said at this time: "There must be a reason for this incident. Don't listen to one person's words and make mistakes again and again."

At this moment, suddenly someone on the table yelled: "Gold tooth guy! Come here."

As soon as I looked up, I saw a sweaty golden-toothed man running towards the corner of the room.

"Gold tooth guy. Tell me about those four people."

"Everyone, Xiaobawang's subordinates have nothing to do with Fang Li. That person killed Xiaobawang purely because of personal grievances."

At this time, someone said: "Brother Xiong, what, you meddled in this matter."

I heard one person snort coldly: "Damn, those four boys have boarded my boat and are about to run away! My subordinates will definitely not agree to it. I will fight with them. In the end, my subordinates did it."

"Hey, Boss Ma, I made your man, you won't blame me, will you?"

"Oh, Brother Xiong, how could it be?"

At this time, Master Zheng said: "I am sixteen, and I travel the rivers and lakes. No matter in South Asia, Hong Kong, or Macau, I always follow the rules. Now, Fang Li is in Hong Kong, selling white powder without permission. , As the boss, I can't escape the guilt. Uncle Cai, bring the things you prepared."

At this time, Uncle Cai took a small bag and went over.

Mr. Zheng, took it, and opened the small bag. I stretched my neck to look, and there was a bundle of short incense sticks that were as thick as chopsticks.In addition, there are lighters, cloth strips and the like.

Mr. Zheng took the short incense sticks, wrapped a few sticks of incense sticks around his little finger with a cloth strip, and finally picked up the lighter and said: "In the ancient way of worshiping the mountain, you have to offer three sticks of incense sticks to the patriarch on the other side's door." .Today, I, Zheng Shiliu, connive at my disciples committing crimes in Hong Kong. Today, I will use the treasure land to point out and burn incense to pay respect to all the patriarchs on the top of the mountain!"

As soon as the words fell, Master Zheng took the lighter and lit the incense wrapped around the little finger.

The fragrance is very fast, and it burns to the little finger meat.

In the hall, there was silence.

Suddenly, the sound of scorching skin, accompanied by the smell of burning, permeated every corner of the hall.

Mr. Zheng, raised his little finger, and sent it to Boss Ma in Yi'an, his expression frightened, and he said lightly, "Please!"

After finishing speaking, Master Zheng smiled, and held a cup of tea with the other hand, his face did not change at all!

The incense burned for 3 minutes.

During this period, Master Zheng looked at Boss Ma with a smile on his face, and remained motionless.

Three minutes later, Mr. Ma yelled, "Dahui, take the incense!"

At this moment, I saw that the big gray brother from Yi'an ran over and stretched out his hand to pull the incense off Mr. Zheng's little finger.

Boss Ma yelled again: "Do you understand the rules, is there anyone who stands to receive incense?"

Da Hui gritted his teeth, thumped, knelt down to Master Zheng, and then carefully pulled out a few sticks of incense that were more than half burnt from his fingers.

When I looked from a distance, Mr. Zheng's little finger was beyond recognition, it was scorched!

Da Hui collected the incense, got up, turned his head and fled.

Mr. Ma carried the pot, poured water, made tea, and offered a cup to Mr. Zheng.

"Brother Sixteen, please have some tea."

Master Zheng took it and drank it all in one gulp!

And when Master Zheng placed the teacup on the table.

All around, bang bang bang!well!

There was a burst of applause!

At this moment, I was shocked by the aura emanating from the old man.

What is a character in the rivers and lakes, what is a handle, big brother, big brother!

This kind of calm, calm, smiling, and fearless demeanor is not only worth learning from gangsters, but also worthy of us ordinary people, learning and pondering for a lifetime!

Next, everyone offered tea to Lord Zheng one after another.

"Brother Sixteen, please have some tea."

"Brother Sixteen, please!"

After a round of tea worship, this hilltop worship is over, and the so-called beams are all written off.

After a round of tea.

Master Zheng called me over again.

Then, start introducing these people.

"Hong x... Brother xx."

"X Yi'an..."

"East x"

"fourteen k"

"Big Circle...Brother Xiong."

This time, I saw Brother Xiong himself.With a sloppy face, he is in his 40s, tall and burly, and his face is not angry and majestic.

Brother Xiong shook hands with me and smiled lightly: "Heroes are born in youth."

I am ashamed: "Where, where, in the future, I will have to rely on the support of the seniors."

A circle of people saw it, and Mr. Zheng said: "Little Master, he is the master I worship, and he does not belong to any mountain. Therefore, in general, I don't want him to participate in the affairs of clubs and gangs. In addition, the little master has a lot in Hong Kong." Industry, in the future, he will rely on your support to do business in Hong Kong, Macau and other places."

Many bigwigs in the rivers and lakes replied unanimously: "Definitely, definitely, absolutely no problem."

After paying homage to the top of the mountain and settling all kinds of grievances and grievances, Mr. Zheng said goodbye to everyone with his fists clasped.

Out of the ice room.

When I came to the car, I hurriedly asked Mr. Zheng: "How is your injury?"

Master Zheng smiled: "Skin wounds, it's okay."

I thought about it for a while, and said euphemistically: "Fang Li is broken, the gang is in Hong Kong..."

When Mr. Zheng heard this, he was happy, and then he said to me: "With your little master here, do I still need to set up a hall in Hong Kong?"