I Haven’t Been A Boss For Many Years

I Haven’t Been A Boss For Many Years Chapter 25

2022-03-09

Chapter 25 Meeting

"Men on the left and women on the right, stand in line!"

"Awei, You are the person watching the show, don't be ignorant, and arrange all the guests."

"One by one, take out the ID cards, don't be afraid, you haven't done it before, and cooperate with me."

"Madam, leave the female guests to your group."

"Don't worry, sir." A madam turned on a flashlight and replied, "My team members and I are very experienced. .”

……

“Don’t move!”

“You TMD!”

“Fuck!”

"Sir Du, we have the goods, we've caught someone!" In the bar, two young police officers overwhelmed a loose horse on the sofa, held the loose horse's head, and handcuffed him with the backhand.

…

Monica Bar.

Huang Zhiming and Du Zhenghui rushed into the bar with a group of police officers, raised their credentials, and waved their hands, and the police officers who were already ready to go quickly entered the venue and took control of the scene within a few minutes.

The police officers separated the male and female guests according to the regulations and searched the guests. The little tricks played by the young and the bewildered to complain.

At the same time, the rich, Jin Yongsheng, Galaxy, brilliant.

Every bar and nightclub scene at Yau Ma Tei Tongkou was stabbed by the police.

Arrested, chased away, assaulted the police,

shocked.

Bath center, sauna.

There are also military uniforms for random inspection.

The police were like blowing up an ant's nest, and all night venues were in a panic. Many guests were found with prohibited items, and many horses carrying goods were arrested on the spot.

Huang Zhiming looked at the bags of goods that were thrown on the bar table, almost covering the entire bar. There was not much excitement in his eyes, on the contrary, it was all disgust and resentment.

"Damn it, these young and dangerous boys should be caught and shot!" Du Zhenghui scolded.

 …

Society.

Temple Street, Guangming Photo Studio, 2nd floor.

This is the meeting place of the Yihai Society. After the first generation leader retired, he has been running a photo studio in Kowloon to maintain a living. It is the industry of the first generation leader of Heyihai.

Later, the first generation leader of Yihai Society passed away, and the photo studio remained as a community industry, and later gradually became the core of Heyihai.

Each generation of the club will leave a photo in the photo gallery. In addition, there are some red stick outsole, gang ceremony, and the brother who wins the life and death sign will also leave a silhouette in the photo gallery.

Almost every community meeting, voting, and elections are all held in the photo studio.

After Zhang Guobin filmed two scenes on the set, he drove to the Temple Street Photo Gallery at the appointed time.

Da Bohao opened the car door for him.

He brought Da Bohao and Dongguan Miao into the photo studio together.

"Abin."

"Are you here?" On the first floor of the photo studio, the uncle in charge of the shop was wearing a brown long shirt. with a smile.

Zhang Guobin brought two brothers into the photo studio, and said nodded: "Uncle Gen, long time no see."

He remembered the name of this uncle in his mind. Met several times.

In the beginning, Crown Prince Bin received the signature of life and death alone in the photo studio, swearing to lay down the hall of Yau Ma Tei for the community.

However, this is the first time he has come to the photo studio in person, and he glanced at the row of photos hanging on the wall of the photo studio.

This is a group photo of He Yihai and the Tangkou bosses when he was elected from the 1950s to the 1970s. The changes of several decades are presented in the photo frame. The big bosses are high-spirited and vigorous, and they have changed one by one, but the plaque of "Yihai Hidden Dragon" on the background of the photo has never been changed.

"Sit in the hall, Ah Hui, Ma Wang and the others are here."

"You have to go up." Uncle Gen said with a smile.

“many thanks, Uncle Gen.” Zhang Guobin smiled and stepped onto the wooden ladder to the second floor.

The whole photo studio is old wooden decoration, except for the electric lights, instruments, and the damaged places have been repaired.

The rest is pretty much the same as it was several decades ago.

Uncle Gen saw that all the people in the meeting had arrived, so he went out of the counter and closed the wooden door of the shop tightly and locked it.

Zhang Guobin was walking on the ladder, his eyes flashed one after another, the photos seemed to form a movie scroll, showing the magnificence of a turbulent era.

"Abin is here." Hei Chai, dressed in a white Tang suit and holding a purple clay pot in his palm, sat on the Imperial Tutor chair in the main seat, his back lightly pressed against the back of the chair, and he turned his eyes when he heard the footsteps. Seeing the silhouette, he greeted with a chuckle, "Just sit down when you're here, and have a meeting when everyone is here."

"Yes, grandpa." Zhang Guobin wore a casual woolen suit, casually Sit in the last chair.

Da Bohao and Dongguan Miao stood behind their hands, standing with a group of Hall Masters in the second layer attic.

Hei Chai happily picked up the teapot after Abin was seated, put the spout into his mouth, took a sip of tea, and went straight in: "Today's meeting is very simple, needless to say, Mr. Su, just sit next to him and report the account."

"Grandpa, Mong Kok Tongkou has not had a good income recently. The accounts are here, you can see for yourself." Ma Royal General threw an account on the table, casually said: "The Number Gang imported a batch of foreign girls from where they stole a lot of business from our tangkou."

Pay the money...

It's an art.

There are more or less people who want to take a stab at it, and how to make a number of oral sex is an art.

Hei Chai's experience is to focus on the big and let go of the small. As long as you don't go too far, some people just want to wipe some oil.

You can't let the young and the bewildered go out to dinner and pay the bills, right?

Of course, many of the ten Jerry's brothers who were loyal to Hei Chai were all picked up by Hei Chai after he took over the position, and they would not pay less.

When it was his turn to speak, Zhang Guobin said very directly: "sorry, grandpa, three new stores have opened in Tangkou, and the investment has spent a lot of money."

"This You can only pay half of the month first, and you can make it up after you get the money next month."

Hei Chai frowned slightly.

Zhang Guobin's posture is very full: "Grandpa, it is mainly the newly acquired land in Tangkou, and there is not much money in the account.

He handed the account to the uncle in charge.

Mr. Su took over the account and checked it again. Every detail was really clear. Then he lowered his head and said to Hei Chai, "Sit in the restaurant, pay half less, and only more than 200,000 is left. "

"It doesn't matter, it's a good thing for young people to be enterprising, to seek development for the church, and let the young people take a breath when there are few contacts in the first month. "Hei Chai waved his hand, temporarily letting go, but he was obviously not very happy.

(end of this chapter)