The arrogance started from Chinatown

Chapter 220 What’s the point of celebrating the New Year without red?
"No one should be planning to resign, right?" Chen Zhengwei asked casually before leaving.

"Mr. Chen... I want to take a vacation for a while..." The department manager in charge of logistics stood up and said cautiously.

"You want to take a vacation now that I'm here? You don't want to help me? Or do you have something to hide?" Chen Zhengwei looked at him directly.

"no……"

"Arrange someone to check the account books, and check their department first. Have someone keep an eye on him and don't let him run away." Chen Zhengwei turned around and gave the order.

Then he looked at him and said, "Before the accounts are checked, you can fill the hole and I can pretend that nothing happened. Otherwise, I just bought a mine recently and they are still short of miners. Your whole family can go mining together."

The other person's forehead immediately began to sweat and his face turned pale.

"If you want to borrow money, that's no problem. I can lend it to you!" Chen Zhengwei gave a somewhat sarcastic smile.

Damn, quit?
"Who else wants to resign?" Chen Zhengwei looked at everyone else.

Others shook their heads.

"That's it, just do what you need to do." Chen Zhengwei stood up and led his people away.

The others looked at the logistics manager with sympathy.

……

"New Year's Day is the day after tomorrow, and there are still so many damn things to do!" Chen Zhengwei sighed after getting on the carriage.

"I really envy them for their work, they don't have to think about anything!"

Li Xiwen glanced at Chen Zhengwei, thought about it and didn't say anything, for fear of being beaten.

Then he got slapped on the top of his head.

"You looked at me and didn't say anything. You were hesitant. Just say whatever you want to say! I'm your senior brother. Is there anything I can't say?" Chen Zhengwei glared at him.

"Brother, if I asked you to go to work you would definitely not say that!" Li Xiwen said honestly.

Then he got slapped on the head again.

"Do you want to say that I'm being pretentious?" Chen Zhengwei raised his hand again.

Li Xiwen had a sad face. He would be beaten whether he spoke or not.

"Just sigh. What's the point if I don't sigh when I've reached my point?" Chen Zhengwei withdrew his hand and said lazily.

He just wanted to find someone to beat up.

Who let Li Xiwen be so close to him?

On the way back, Chen Zhengwei went to the club again. He liked to come here recently.

On the 29th day of the lunar calendar, Chen Zhengwei had the remaining invitations sent out, inviting them to attend the banquet on the first day of the new year.

He was not familiar with these people, they were all Republicans.

Now that it is late January, the weather in San Francisco is starting to warm up, with daytime temperatures above 10 degrees.

Opening the window, you can see that the streets of Chinatown have been cleaned up. Some people are happily hanging lanterns on ropes. The first streets to be hung are Duban Street and Jiudian Street.

You can see red lanterns hanging above most of the street.

"Uncle Wei, you're so beautiful!" Wanyun stood in front of the window, turned her head and smiled at Chen Zhengwei.

"Tomorrow is the 30th, so I won't come. You can go celebrate with your godmother!" Chen Zhengwei said as he stood up, then walked to the window and looked out. It was indeed quite nice.

Wanyun nodded. She had known about this for a long time.

In the afternoon, Chen Zhenghu came over happily.

"Brother Wei, everything has been arranged for the next few days."

"By the way, Brother Wei, those heavy smokers have been running to Changsan's territory recently." Chen Zhenghu said, remembering something.

Ever since Chen Zhengwei closed down all those opium dens, especially the opium from other gangs was sold out, those heavy smokers couldn't find a place to smoke. It was common to see people who were addicted to opium, crying and snotting on the street, with bugs crawling all over their bodies.

Chen Zhenghu had encountered more than one person rushing over to hug his thighs and crying: "Brother Hu, give me a puff of opium, and I will do whatever you ask me to do!"

These people are addicted to opium. For a puff of opium, they would kill their mothers and sell their daughters without hesitation.

There were even people who, for unknown reasons, wanted to kidnap Lin Changning and Chen Zhengwei in exchange for opium, but they were held down and buried as soon as they arrived at the entrance of the martial arts gym.

However, there are fewer such people on the streets recently. He asked someone and found out that they all went to Xiyitang's territory.

"This thing is so unscrupulous. I don't know where Chang San got it!" said Chen Zhenghu.

Although he knew what a heavy smoker looked like when he had a nicotine addiction, there were fewer such people on the street and it was not so shocking to see.

Many Chinese workers dozed off while working and were not energetic. However, at least these people were less addicted to opium and could hold on!

"Fuck, this is exporting to domestic sales!" Chen Zhengwei cursed, knowing without thinking that it was obtained from the Jews. Previously, Hong Shun Tang's opium was confiscated by the Investigation Bureau, and it all fell into the hands of the Jews.

"That idiot Chang San, knowing that I don't like opium, still dares to buy it from Jews? He has money to earn, but he has no life to spend it?"

"Brother Wei, do you want to find someone to kill him?" Chen Zhenghu asked in a low voice.

"Seeing blood on New Year's Day? Isn't that bad luck?" Chen Zhengwei glared at him and cursed, then changed his mind:
"What's the point of celebrating the New Year without seeing red?"

Chen Zhengwei waved his hand:

"Don't worry about it! It's Chinese New Year, let them have a good year first. We can talk about it on the second day of the New Year."

Send Chen Zhenghu away.

The next day was the 30th. Chen Zhengwei yawned after going to the toilet and sat in the hall smoking. Chen Qiaoniang and Chen Zhengwu came running over in their new clothes: "Brother, it's time to put up the couplets!"

"Let Ah Hu paste it later!" Chen Zhengwei said with a yawn.

He has so many followers, when will it be his turn?
As for Li Xiwen, he went home to help with work this morning and came back after lunch in the afternoon.

Sure enough, not long after, Chen Zhenghu brought people over to help with all the work inside and outside the house.

……

At the same time, a dozen people had just emerged from a train station in Auckland.

It was Zhan Tianyou, Ouyang Geng, Huang Kaijia and others, as well as the men who went to pick them up.

"Just now at the train station, why did I feel like there was something wrong with the way they looked at us?" Ouyang Geng said as he walked.

"I feel the same way!" Cai Shaoji echoed.

"Did something happen?" Huang Kaijia asked in a low voice as he pulled the man who was picking them up.

The henchman was also a little puzzled. He had the same feeling when he came out of the train station just now. He was obviously normal when he left last time.

As soon as they came out of the train station, they immediately noticed that the faces of the people around them changed when they saw them, and then they hid aside and whispered to each other.

"Go and find out what happened!" The thugs felt a little scared when they were stared at, thinking that something really happened, so they said to Schultz's men.

A few Germans went around asking around, and came back after a while, shrugging their shoulders and saying:
"A few days ago, a group of your people beat seven people to pieces at the train station! It was a big commotion!"

Hearing this, the thugs immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as nothing happens.

Beating someone like a sieve... That's not a big deal, as long as you're not beaten like a sieve by others.

"Did you catch him?" several thugs asked casually.

"No, they killed someone and then left." The Germans were also used to it.

Chen Zhengwei's men always act rashly and easily make big news.

Ouyang Geng, Huang Kaijia and others on the side looked at each other.

Although the security in the United States is indeed not very good, it is not bad to this extent. When they arrived here, they felt how cruel Mr. Chen was.

Before they even reached the dock, they were stopped by someone from the local investigation bureau. They put their hands on the handles of their guns with a vigilant look on their faces, ready to pull out their guns at any time:

"Where are you from and what are you doing here?"

"I just came from New York and will be taking a boat back to San Francisco soon!" Several thugs waved their train tickets.

When they heard the words "return to San Francisco", the FBI people left immediately.

Oakland is so close to San Francisco, how could they not know that the Chinese in San Francisco are vicious? Since the other party is just passing by, they don't intend to cause trouble for themselves.

Soon, everyone arrived at the port of San Francisco by boat.

When we got here, it was similar to Auckland. The foreigners on the street all walked around the Chinese.

"This is the port. Those over there are Youge's people. Youge is in charge of the port now!" The horseman on the carriage saw a Chinese man wearing a gentleman's suit and a soft hat on the street in the distance, and introduced him proudly.

Huang Kaijia and his companions looked over and saw that those people were dressed similarly to the people around them. Although they were not tall, they had fierce looks and it was obvious that they were not to be trifled with.

Along the way, I saw at least hundreds of such Chinese people, gathered in groups of three or five.

There were also many Chinese workers working at the port.

Seeing so many compatriots, they were in a very good mood.

After a while, the carriage arrived at Chinatown.

(End of this chapter)