The Prosperous Years of Siheyuan

Chapter 150 Showing Muscles

"Are you familiar with the noodle business in Kowloon?"

Looking at the respectful He Xiaotang in front of him, Chen Jisheng went straight to the point. The procedure for dealing with the lower-level Tangkou was much simpler.

With Lao Yang and the others here, it is a dimensionality reduction attack. Lao Yang is like a brick, and the underground forces in Hong Kong City are like eggs, just smash them hard.

In today's port city, the police and gangsters are colluding. I'm afraid these people don't even have basic counter-reconnaissance skills, and they are just there to sell out.

Lao Yang and his group are new here, so it's just a good time to borrow some blood and practice hard, otherwise it will take a long time to follow the steps step by step.

"Chen Sheng, I'm not familiar with them! But I know where they live."

He Xiaotang was very nervous when he saw that his boss, He Sheng, was a young boss who had to be treated with respect.

He used to be just a small boss under He Sheng, responsible for collecting gambling debts. He had four brothers and more than a dozen horse boys.

Although He Sheng could be a distant relative, he was not really a distant relative. He Sheng understood that, and so did he.

He Sheng's ancestors were not Chinese, and his mother's family was from the Guangdong area. He Xiaotang's ancestors also lived there, and with the surname He, they became attached.

The fact that I would follow this Chen Sheng was not just arranged in the past few days. He Sheng had already started making arrangements 20 days ago.

The people who came to the house today must all be big guys. Among these big guys, he only knew He Sheng's boss Huo Sheng.

He Sheng also said that becoming Chen Sheng's Ma Zai would have an unlimited future, so his attitude was extremely respectful.

"Did He Sheng give you the address? Are you sure they are all in the flour business?"

He Sheng has written articles on this, that's for sure. When I first came here, I told him that if he didn't write this article, he wouldn't be a big boss.

Chen Jisheng didn't care whether he would be exploited or not. Even if he helped He Sheng deal with several competitors, it wouldn't be a big deal.

The seven big bosses of the real estate group have the same fundamental interests. Helping He Sheng is the same as helping themselves. As long as they don't make mistakes, it won't be a big problem.

Lao Yang and the others are now living in a distant place, and if they want to make a name for themselves, He Xiaotang must be used.

The methods used to wipe out Wanwantangkou are different from those used to wipe out white-faced stalls. Chen Jisheng also tried his best to avoid killing innocent people indiscriminately.

To wipe out the white-faced gang, Chen Jisheng said that he would wipe out the three generations of them. This may not be easy to do, but wiping out the family is a sure thing, and you still have to be careful in choosing your target.

"Chen Sheng, He Sheng made arrangements 20 days ago. I've gone to see and follow them, and I'm sure they are all white noodles."

He Xiaotang's vow was only met with a cold look from Chen Sheng, a look with murderous intent.

He Xiaotang is still familiar with it. Most of the low-level bosses fighting in the arena have such eyes.

"You drive. There is a dormitory converted from a factory in the public housing area below. Take me there."

After turning around and telling his eldest sister to stay in the house, Chen Jisheng got into his car, with He Xiaotang driving the car, and the two of them went straight down the mountain.

The current port city is very chaotic, but the chaos is only at the middle and bottom levels. In many cases, this chaos is still at the bottom level.

For a mansion in the middle of the mountain like Beacon Hill, almost no one would come to trouble it, because the big guys at the top are more vicious than the big brothers at the bottom.

Dong Sheng's old house is on the halfway slope of Beacon Hill. The mansion on the top of the mountain is the exclusive property of Gui Lao. Chinese people cannot live in the mansion on the top of the mountain. This is also the superiority of the colonists.

The car went down half the slope, and there was still a peaceful atmosphere in the mottled tree shadows, but this atmosphere was broken after going down the mountain.

Young people in twos and threes began to appear on the road. Taking advantage of work at noon, street girls from the lower class also began to wander the streets.

The closer to the public housing area, the more people like this. The pavement on both sides of the street has the most young people.

"Xiaotang, is there any powerful Tangkou here?"

The personnel are messy, and Lao Yang's side requires some means of concealment. Joining a hall at random is the best concealment method.

Regarding the title of He Xiaotang, this man in his twenties calls himself Xiao He, which is obviously not suitable. It is better to call him by his first name.

"This place is close to the public house and far away from the walled city. The ghost guys have the final say. There is no big entrance.

But there are many small halls, just like those on the street. Most of these small halls are subordinate to the main hall, and the relationship is very chaotic. "

Chen Jisheng also agrees with He Xiaotang's statement. The big gang is only the official statement.

Just like the Qinghong Gang, there is more than one big boss, and each has its own power, so there is no way to unify them.

The foot of Beacon Hill is both a residential area and an industrial area. It belongs to the prosperous area of ​​Kowloon, not a no-regret area like the Walled City.

As colonists, the ghosts will definitely not let this place be in chaos. Whether it is a colony or a mainland, economic development is very important.

When you get to the store area, you can also see the strength of the ghost guys. You can see uniformed patrol police here.

The courtyard where Lao Yang and the others live is at the junction of the shop area and the public housing area. There are dormitories like the courtyard as well as some small factories in the surrounding area.

When we got here, there were obviously fewer young people and street girls on the street. Gui Lao also did a good job of protecting industry and commerce.

I gave He Xiaotang directions. As soon as the car arrived at the gate of the courtyard, the gate opened. Apparently, Lao Yang had arranged various sentry posts.

After getting off the car, the aroma of food was wafting in the courtyard. Following the smell, Chen Jisheng took a look at the food that Lao Yang and the others had prepared.

Rice is steamed in a large wooden barrel on the stove, and the stir-fried vegetables in the pot are mostly green vegetables, dotted with red peppers, and only a few slices of meat.

"Lao Yang, isn't the money I gave you enough? Why is there no meat in the dishes?"

Chen Jisheng knew what the problem was. He was used to living a hard life. This dish down there was already very good, but this is a port city!

After scanning around and seeing a dozen people with no resentment on their faces, Chen Jisheng sighed helplessly.

"Xiao Chen, there are three kilograms of white rice per person! What other dishes do you want?" Lao Yang's answer to Chen Jisheng's question was straightforward. If it hadn't been the first meal, the maximum amount of rice per person would be half a kilogram.

After it is cooked, it will be about seven or eight taels. If you add more water, it will be about a kilogram of refined grain. Three kilograms of rice is too much for cooking.

"From now on, when cooking, just follow the same way we eat in restaurants. Don't be short of vegetables, fish, meat, eggs, rice. You can also drink less wine."

After giving some instructions, Chen Jisheng found a bench and sat down to wait for the food to be served.

The action is not short of this moment, and the emperor is not short of hungry soldiers, so this first meal can be light.

As soon as it started, there was a lot of fish and meat, and I was afraid that Lao Yang and his friends wouldn't be able to stand it.

When the rice is ready, everyone starts cooking. The dishes are placed on the rice. They taste like a military camp cooking class, salty and spicy.

The rice contains very little water and is similar to uncooked rice. The grains are very chewy and the texture is average.

Having this kind of rice grains in your stomach is a good thing: you won’t be hungry!

Each person had a small porcelain basin, and everyone ate with gusto. Chen Jisheng was almost the same. Only He Xiaotang didn't eat much, which was obviously not to his taste.

After finishing a hard meal, the spirits of the dozen or so people were different. In addition to being satisfied, they also looked at Chen Jisheng with gratitude.

You wouldn't be allowed to eat like this in the army, let alone at home. None of you here have eaten like this in at least seven or eight years.

Without the big pot of rice, who wouldn’t be thinking about how to eat? Three kilograms of rice will last at least two days for a family.

"Don't look at me. After eating like this, you will have to eat every day. Eating is a big deal. Let's make it clear.

I also told Lao Yang that from now on, every meal will include vegetables, fish, meat, eggs, and rice.

If Lao Yang cheats, you whip him. If I don't pay him, you whip me.

After you have eaten, you have to work. I have a few bastards here who are making tobacco paste, and I am killing them all. Can you please discuss whether you dare to do it?
When we do it in the port city from now on, we should try not to use guns, but mainly knives. You can discuss the necessary equipment and I will get it for you later. "

After emphasizing the discipline of eating, Chen Jisheng then got down to business, exterminating the family, which was still difficult for Lao Yang and the others to accept.

Seeing Lao Yang and the others gathered in a pile, Chen Jisheng hooked up with Zhang Yong, the second eldest son of the Zhang family, and then led He Xiaotang and the three of them to the corner together.

"Second brother, during this period you have made an appointment with Lao Yang to come over in the evening to learn the tricks.

During the day, I followed He Xiaotang to get to know the streets. There are many people fleeing Hong Kong here. I will give you a sum of money to keep a few of them in your hands.

I said I wanted to exterminate the family, but Lao Yang and the others may not be able to do it. You will do the rest.

As long as they are in the flour business, from 99 to just breastfeeding, they will all be killed. This is what you want to do, can you do it? "

First, he introduced He Xiaotang to the second child. After a brief conversation between the two, Chen Jisheng also assigned the second child a task to clean up the mess for Lao Yang and the others.

"Brother Chen, don't worry, I will do it as you ask, and I promise not to leave anyone behind."

Zhang Yong, the second-in-command with a razor-sharp face, pursed his lips, a cold light flashed through his narrow eyes, and he agreed to the dirty work of exterminating the family without even stumbling.

"Remember! It's about killing the gates of white noodles and destroying other halls. You are not allowed to kill the old, the weak, women and children, and you should refrain from doing bad things, or you will hurt my face.

He Xiaotang, you can do what the second brother does, or you can just do my eyeliner as you do now, don't agree to me, do it and give it a try. "

After explaining to the second child and He Xiaotang that they could continue to communicate, Chen Jisheng walked up to Lao Yang.

They were on a mission, and the discussion only lasted a few words. After the discussion, they saw Chen Jisheng explaining to the second child, and Lao Yang was waiting there.

"Xiao Chen, if we wipe out our family, what will the superiors say?"

This is disciplined. Anyone on the line of fire, regardless of age or sex, is an enemy as long as he or she is armed.

Under the line of fire, even the enemy cannot be killed. If you kill, you will have to eat peanuts.

Lao Yang was grateful to Xiao Chen, but they would not dare to do something that clearly violated discipline and was on a mission.

"You won't be able to go back for at least ten years. I will let you clean up the underground forces in Hong Kong City in the process.

There will definitely be wrongful killings and indiscriminate killings. The orders above are mine, and my orders are what I just said.

Before you go out, I will give you the last chance. If you don't want to stay, I will take it with you when I go back. "

Regardless of Lao Yang's reaction, Chen Jisheng also gave him the last chance to wipe out the underground forces. It is simple to try his hand.

But there are many difficulties in truly clearing them out. Lao Yang and the others may face a three-party campaign by underground forces, the Hong Kong police force, and the ghost army.

There are both good and bad people here, and without a certain level of psychological endurance, it will be difficult to survive well.

Looking at Lao Yang who had entered the small circle again, Chen Jisheng hoped that no one would quit. Not to mention starving when he went back, in ten years, people would really be old.

Here, ten years later, they will be able to bring up at least a dozen families. If they are more open-minded, it will be very simple to lead a village towards a better life.

Chen Jisheng has already thought out the way forward and backward for them. The day they can't do anything, they will have enough food and clothing.

They all have war wounds on their bodies, and they also carry awards. These are their capital, the capital that allows them to stand here.

In Chen Jisheng's opinion, instead of living in a mediocre life, it is better to give it a try now, at least to make hundreds or tens of millions in the future.

This thing is simple. Each person has a small house. When they have children and grandchildren, it will be worth at least hundreds of millions.

When taking action, you can get a share of your free money, and buying a house is a trivial matter. Maybe ten years later, all the people here will be apartment owners and tenants in Hong Kong City.

(End of this chapter)