Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

"Thank you, uncle."

After drinking tea, He Yaozong sat down at Long Gen's invitation and looked directly at Chuiji.

"I heard that the leader was looking for me, so I rushed here without stopping. I don't know what the leader had to say."

Chuiji looked at He Yaozong for a few times and couldn't help but praise him.

"A good young man, he is handsome and thoughtful!

Long Gen, you are so blessed to have such a disciple! "

Long Gen just smiled and drank his tea, motioning for Chui Ji to ask questions.

With the permission of Long Gen, the chicken was blown to make the sound smoother.

"A Yao, I heard that you were using the He Liansheng sign last night, waving flags and blowing whistles on Temple Street, and took over fourteen places in one go?"

Sure enough, there is a reason for everything.

He Yaozong remained calm and nodded in response.

"That's right. Two nightclubs, two clock hotels, five saunas, and five bars of varying sizes, a total of fourteen venues."

"There are so many places, can you see them all?"

"Thank you for your hard work, Dragon Head. I'll hand it over to my brothers in the gang. They'll definitely be able to take care of it."

Chuiji glanced at Longgen subconsciously, but seeing that Longgen was still drinking tea, he felt relieved.

So he paused and continued.

"Ah Yao, you are young and promising. You just joined Wo Luen Sing and you have already established a new territory for the society in Temple Street.

It is only right and reasonable that I should record your achievements in the book of merit. When the merits are counted at the end of the year, I may consider you to have laid the foundation for your career.

But after all, you have a shallow foundation and lack experience. In my opinion, it would be better to give some of these places to other branches of the society to manage.

It will help you to look after each other and gain a firm foothold in Temple Street."

He Yaozong kept smiling and glanced at Chuiji.

"Longtou, I wonder which gang wants to take some of the territory from Uncle?"

"A Lok-lo from Jordan, his plot of land is small and close to Temple Street.

No matter what happens, the brothers in the gang can provide support immediately.

If you all make money together, the community will also be enriched."

He Yaozong turned his head to look at Long Gen and found that Long Gen had put down the teacup and his eyelids drooped.

Obviously, he was very unhappy with the claim that blowing chickens was a form of predatory behavior.

This coincides with He Yaozong's idea: you spend the money yourself and you provide the people yourself.

The territory has been conquered, so why are the peach pickers coming here just by smelling the scent?

Is there any royal law? !

"Dragon Head, please don't be offended. I want to know whether this proposal is yours or Young Master Le's."

"A Yao, A Le has always been kind to others in the club, respectful and humble. Of course, this is what the club wants."

"Then could you please tell me which territories Young Master Le wants to take away?"

When He Yaozong asked this question, even though he was blowing chicken, his old face couldn't help but blush.

After a dry cough, he still answered with courage.

"I discussed this with Uncle Deng last night. After all, you are still young and lack experience in many things.

If possible, the two clock hotels and two bars on Temple Street will be left to you to manage.

The rest of the site will be taken over by Ale, and he will bring his people there to start work this afternoon.

If you don’t have any objections, then it’s settled!”

At this time, Long Gen knew that he could no longer pretend to be calm, and it was time for him to speak out!

Of the fourteen brothels in Temple Street, only four were left in Sham Shui Po, and the four with the least profit were returned to his mother?

No need to think, it was obvious what Fat Deng meant. Even he, the braggart, didn't have the guts to say these words in front of him!

Chapter 35 One-Man Show by Fat Deng

"Chuiji, why don't you let Ah Le take all these places!

He has a big appetite, so he must have wanted to set up shop in Temple Street for a long time, right?

We uncles should help him and see how long he can last in Temple Street!"

Faced with Long Gen's sarcastic tone, Chui Ji's aura immediately decreased.

"Long Gen, you can't say that.

After all, Lok Siu's territory is close to Jordan, so it's easier to manage the business on Temple Street."

"Fuck! His Jordan territory isn't far from here!

How about you go and talk to him, and let me take care of Jordan's business from now on?

Long Gen is a person who doesn't like to suffer losses. Although Sham Shui Po has lost talent in recent years, fortunately, as a grandfather, he is strong enough and dares to fight for it.

This firmly consolidated his voice in the Senate.

Seeing that Long Gen was angry, how could a person like Chui Ji, who was in charge of things with a gilded retirement, dare to confront him?

Helplessly, Chui Ji had to lower his posture and carry Deng Wei out.

"Long Gen, Brother Wei gave me the order, and I was just delivering the message.

If you really don't like it, then go talk to Brother Wei yourself. There's no point getting angry at me."

"Deng Wei asked you to eat shit, so are you going to eat it or not?!"

After saying this, Long Gen glared at Chui Ji and then looked at He Yaozong.

Pointing at He Yaozong, he said, "You're relying on your position as the boss to embarrass a subordinate. If this gets out, you won't feel ashamed. I will feel ashamed too!

Today I might as well make something clear. It was me who asked him to raise the flag on Temple Street. Ah Yao is just a small fry and has no right to decide who should be in charge of those territories!

You can tell Deng Wei the truth. If he wants to find a place for A-Le, he should come and talk to me himself! "

He Yaozong couldn't help but smile knowingly. At this moment, the more he looked at Long Gen, the more he liked him.

Having a big boss willing to support you from behind will indeed reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Chuiji, who was scolded by Longgen, didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

As the most insignificant leader in the history of Heliansheng, being bullied by others has become a common occurrence for him. He has gotten used to it anyway.

So he stood up, his expression becoming even more relaxed.

"Then I will follow your instructions and tell Brother Wei the truth?"

"What else are you going to say to Deng Wei? Go away! I'm not inviting you to lunch!"

After driving away Chui Ji, Long Gen cursed him softly and then looked at He Yaozong.

"Ayao, don't blame Chuiji. Although he is the boss of Heliansheng, he can't make the final decision on many things!"

He Yaozong stood up and poured tea for Long Gen.

"Uncle, needless to say, I'm just a small-time kid, how can I blame the dragon head?"

Long Gen took the tea handed to him by He Yaozong, took a sip, and his anger subsided a little.

Then he put down his teacup and spoke.

"I know Deng Wei best. For decades, he has been trying to balance power with Liansheng.

Chui Ji will be handing over the reins in less than a year, and this time he has his eyes on Jordan's Lam Wai Lok and wants to support Ah Lok to be the boss, and he actually reaches out to me!

You have to be mentally prepared. I can save as much of the Temple Street territory as I can for you this time, but some of it will eventually be taken away by others."

It's quite funny to say that the leader of Heliansheng is elected every two years. The original intention was to mobilize the strength of the society to ensure that each branch can develop.

But this approach has serious drawbacks. After all, a society is just a gathering place for gangsters. Everyone just wants to make a living from their own pot. As for whether others have food to eat or not, what does it have to do with them?

So the person who was selected for this gang this year was just right to get the gang started, but it turns out that he will have to hand over the baton next year!

Many of the resources laid out are either wasted or misappropriated by the new person in charge, and the investment of the previous person in charge is wiped out.

The various gangs are becoming more and more fragmented, while those gangs that have not participated in the competition for leadership are developing rapidly.

He Yaozong nodded towards Long Gen and answered quite 'sincerely'.

"Grandpa, the land was originally conquered for you. You decide how to distribute it. It's not my turn to dictate how it's distributed."

This is not He Yaozong trying to make Long Gen happy.

The club has its own rules. He cannot make the rules at the moment, so he can only do his best to follow them, at least on the surface.

Although they spent their own money to acquire the land in Temple Street, in the final analysis, it was because of the golden signboard of He Liansheng that the people like Yan Chanle surrendered so quickly.

Furthermore, Yan Chan Le has many white powder dealers backing him, and relies on Yan Chan Le to unload the goods in the Temple Street area.

I have seized this territory and driven Yan Chanle out. Sooner or later, these laojia will come back to cause trouble for me.

Lin Huai Le was happy to come and share the firepower.

Anyway, Duo has already made a name for itself, and with the help of money, it's only a matter of time before it gains momentum.

Long Gen was only pleased with He Yaozong's "understanding" and he sighed.

Then he said, “If you have nothing else to do now, just sit here and drink tea with me.

Based on my understanding of Deng Wei, it won't be long before he comes to visit in person.

If he still has some dignity, I believe he won't make any excessive demands in front of you."

……

Just as Long Gen expected, in less than half an hour, a gray Crown car stopped at the door of the detached house.

The driver got out of the car and opened the back door.