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"Be polite." Zhang Guobin shook his head with a wry smile, turned his head and said to the three sitting halls on both sides: "The three associations in the two streets of the southern district are operating together, and the next two streets will jointly book an account, and each month It’s okay to pay [-]% to the company, right?”
The five streets in Causeway Bay are naturally owned by Heyihai.
These five roads were built by Tongluo Bay, and they are connected to Causeway Bay. In fact, they are located in Wanchai, a bustling business center in the city center. They are owned by Tongluowan, but they are not in Causeway Bay area, but in Wanchai area. Yi Hai swallowed it in one gulp.
The three small brands did not take too much risk in this operation, and they worked hard throughout the whole process. There was only hard work and no credit. Earn, it is reasonable to hand over the newly acquired land to Yihai.
Lettuce, Uncle Xu, Da Daoyong looked at each other, and agreed without hesitation: "No problem, Mr. Zhang."
"Okay, I just like to give Yihai the number!" Loudly shouted bravely.
Old Tanglou.
During the Spring Festival, Zhang Guobin, sisters Li Chenghao, Dongguan Miao, and Zhu Baoyi spent the New Year in a tenement building, and then visited Huo Sheng, Bao Sheng, and Boss Hu, and sent a box of Yuan Lang’s wife’s cakes to the mainland. A gift, given to Shen Xin, a partner in Guangdong Province, and went to Tianhou Temple,
Burning incense in Wong Tai Sin Temple and Po Lin Meditation Room, life is lively and fulfilling.
North America also sent special products and red envelopes to Heichai, Master Su, and several retired uncles.Thinking of the help of the Great Court for He Yihai, he also sent gifts to Vice-Shanzhu Hu and Shanzhu Tan, and the people who were more distant from the world, friends from all walks of life, and country gentry, were handled by the master in charge and the master of the auditorium. There is no need for Zhang Tuozhu to come forward for everything.
Feilin, Changmaozai, Yinzhi, the bosses and bosses of overseas halls have returned to Xiangjiang one after another. Xiangjiang is full of joy. Many bad boys from housing estates drive cars and wear suits to return to the countryside. Kowloon , there are many luxury cars in the countryside of the New Territories.
The fifteenth day of the first month.
Backbone.
Tonight is both the Lantern Festival and the first Changhong Conference after the reunification of Heyi. He Yicheng, He Yifu, He Yixin, He Yihe, and He Yisheng, a total of 23 leading brands each brought two to three Famous red sticks were present, and many of them had double bonus red sticks. Among the well-known bigwigs in the Jianghu, there were as many as 150 and seven people who appeared in the small prefix of Heyi alone. After all, the small prefixes were "Heyihe", "Heyisheng "Several font sizes are still not small, with a lot of red sticks and big bottoms.
Temple Street.
The whole street is decorated with lanterns and festoons, full of lanterns, and pasted with blessing characters. There are tourists, citizens passing by for shopping, and members of the community who participated in the Heyi Changhong Conference.
The convoy was blocked from the end of Temple Street to the gate of Tianhou Palace. If the brand name was not strong enough, driving a Mazda, they could only be stuck in traffic at the end of the street, leading the brothers all the way along the street to the gate with backbone.
Dancer team, dragon dance team, gong and drum team, and flower baskets are full of backbones, such as big circle gang, number gang, etc. who did not participate in the Yichanghong meeting, and also sent flower baskets to celebrate the Yichanghong meeting. During the meeting, even the North American Grand Court, Xinji, Yuanxin Group, Tianhou Palace, and Global Shipping all sent flower baskets.
Some uniformed policemen wore headsets and held batons and stood at the intersection to direct traffic. The policemen were sweating profusely, but their expressions were calm.
Zhang Guobin was dressed in a black Tang suit, with a smile on his young face, but surrounded by the Ten Heroes of Yihai, Tiantangzi and others, he stood at the door with a backbone, and unknowingly, a majesty was revealed from his brows. The citizens passing by know that this handsome boy must be the talker of the Jianghu.
A red lion is prostrate on the ground, blinking constantly, and there are five lions behind it, forming a team of six lions.
Zhang Guobin raised his hand to take a large writing brush held by Zhu Baoyi, dipped the paint on it, and gently tapped into the red lion's eyes symbolically.
"Snapped!"
"Crack!" There were gun salutes on both sides immediately.
Haibo was wearing a white shirt and stood aside with his hands tied. Lang shouted: "Wake up the eyes of the lion and make great achievements. Mr. Zhang wishes the Heyi Brothers a prosperous new year. I hope that the country will be prosperous and the people will be safe in the coming year!"
Bang dong ding, dong dong long dong ding, gongs and drums sounded.
"it is good!"
"Zhang Sheng is good!"
There were applause from more than two hundred people beside the teahouse.
Zhang Guobin put down his pen very modestly, arched his hands, clasped his fists in all directions, and said with a smile: "Thank you brothers, happy new year, happy new year."
"Hello, Mr. Zhang!"
Someone hastily stepped forward to salute.
Haibo bowed his head beside him and said: "Zhang Sheng, these six lions are the ones from He Yitong sitting in front of you. They also competed with He Yifu and Yihe's lions, and won them with the combination of Xingyiquan. Liao Qing, the move is very beautiful."
"Is that so?"
Zhang Guobin smiled even more, and felt quite interesting. In the future, he can promote folk activities and protect traditional culture. He deliberately took everyone to watch the beautiful six lions in front of the restaurant. Pavilion, big bottoms hand in the invitation again, walk into the red carpet,
Find a place to sit down.
I saw that "Qing" hangs over the eaves of the second floor, which is seven meters high. Five lions are stacked to form a ladder with three steps. The first master flaunted his power, and the two of them stacked up and bit down on the vegetables, which immediately won the applause of the whole street.
"Mr. Zhang's finishing touches are really good!"
The mourning dog yelled.
A banner of "Red Conference with Volunteer President" was hung in the corner of the building.
The bereaved dog's hands were all popular, but he was secretly surprised, damn it, the first name to show off at the Heyi Changhong Conference was actually relying on lion dance?Now many sitting in the hall are whispering to each other, asking who contributed to those lions.
next year!
Next year, He Yicheng will do lion dance too!
Chapter 387 Ninety-nine long-lasting red, long-lasting.
Inside the tea house.
There are 36 tables of banquets spread out on the two floors, and the waiters have to push the dining carts to serve the dishes, yelling to ask the guests to make way, more than [-] people are sitting in the restaurant, and the restaurant is full of people, the upper and lower floors are full of noise God, many acquaintances from the same sect clasped their fists to salute, their faces were full of joy,
Being able to participate in such a grand event, everyone felt proud.
As long as anyone who can get a post and walk into the backbone He Yi brothers can be said to be a little famous in the world, at least he is also a street talker,
There are dozens of good brothers in charge below, and everyone will shout brother when they see it.
But in the restaurant, there are more than [-] people with double bonuses and red sticks in the restaurant. There are crowds of ordinary big bosses and small bosses. I don't see the evil of the rivers and lakes,
"My brothers and sisters, I am today's host Lou Yong, why was I selected as the host? Because I speak loud enough!"
Da Louyong was wearing a brand new white mandarin jacket, standing on the stage with a microphone in his hand, raising his hand to touch the stubble on his head when he was talking, and showing a silly smile at the corner of his mouth.
Zhang Guobin sat at the head of the main table, holding a teacup in his hand, making tea lightly with a smile on his face.
All the brothers in the restaurant had already sat down, and the back kitchen was busy in full swing. Many brothers in suits stood guard at the entrance of the restaurant to maintain order and ensure the smooth progress of the ceremony.
Today, each table has appetizers, hot dishes, soup porridge, and snacks. There are 17 dishes in total. Each dish has to be prepared for 36 tables. I rented a few houses in a nearby building and turned them into temporary kitchens, and a kitchen team of more than 50 people cooperated with each other.
Before the guests enter the table, the appetizers are already on the table, and the hot dishes are presented one after another as soon as everyone is seated, and the serving speed is very fast.
Uncle Chicken is wearing a tall chef's hat, wrapped in an apron, and is patrolling the back kitchen with a large pot and spoon in his hand.
"Why hasn't the fish sauce been adjusted yet? The grouper is about to come out of the steamer!" He looked down and saw that the chopping board was staring at the actress poster on the wall, cutting the seasoning.
The pot was smashed down with a spoon: "Cutting board boy! Do you want to die?"
"The chopped green onion is so big, who do you cut it for? Mrs. Thurley!" The chopping boy looked at the poster and cut off his fingers. If the chopped green onion sticks to brother Bin's chopsticks, it will be called death.
"Ouch!" The cutting board boy covered his head and screamed.
But Uncle Chicken raised the pot and spoon and shouted towards everyone: "Today is Heyi's annual grand meeting, and it is the first time that Heyi held the first Changhong meeting. The whole world is staring at us, brothers cheer up , Well done, everyone will have a big red envelope, and if something goes wrong, they will be served by the family law of the punishment hall, okay?"
"Understood! Uncle Chicken!" There was a uniform roar in the back kitchen. The brothers and sisters in the kitchen counted one by one, and they were all brothers and sisters with Yihai. The sauce was stuffed into his mouth, and he sucked his tongue with an aftertaste.
He praised: "Today's roast goose is very good. Wipe around the plate with paper before serving. We do small things, details, details are the most important!"
The two chefs immediately took the white cloth and wiped around the plate, arranged the dishes beautifully, and then asked Chuancai to serve the dishes. When Chuancai Mazi pushed the dining car all the way to the restaurant, there was a burst of laughter in the restaurant Voice: "Be loud and brave, speak softly!"
"It's on the street, the host is ugly and blinded my eyes!" The familiar big bottom covered his eyes and let out a scream, and there was another burst of laughter all around.
This year, Zhang Guobin did not choose Brother Yao or Haibo to preside over the Changhong Ceremony, because he hoped that people from Heyi’s small name could also participate more, so that everyone would know that this was not Heyihai’s Changhong Ceremony, but the entire Heyi Long Red Ceremony.
Brothers have already started to eat vegetables, drink wine, and chopsticks one after another. Seeing that the time is almost up, Da Louyong said: "Brothers, eat slowly,
Hey, Tuzui Pei, remember to leave the roast goose butt to me! "
"Let's not talk nonsense, and I invite Zhang Guobin, the helmsman of Xiangjiang Hongmen and the speaker of Heyi, Mr. Zhang came to the stage to announce this year's big success!"
"Huh la la!" There was warm applause in the restaurant, Da Louyong jumped off the stage grabbing the microphone, and handed the microphone to Mr. Zhang. When the state guest stood on the stage, he had already sucked a goose butt in his mouth.
Zhang Guobin looked at the brothers in the hall and raised the microphone and said with a smile: "Happy New Year, fellow brothers and sisters. It is my honor to celebrate the Spring Festival with you this year. Since the Changhong Conference is called the Changhong Conference, it must be photographed with silver paper." Changhong, I wonder if you have any banknotes ready?"
Immediately, someone among the cousins shouted: "Bing Ge, I think my underwear is gone, just wait for today!"
"Fuck you, your panties were ripped off last month!"
"Haha, locomotive, you're such a badass!" the brothers joked.
Zhang Guobin looked at the people blowing water and farting, laughing and cursing wantonly, and couldn't help but smile, raised his finger to a nine-dragon red hanging high on the stage, and shouted: "This nine-nine long red is nine meters long. Nine cents and nine cents, one cent is not bad, I wish you a long time!"
"Great!
"Zhang Sheng is great!" The restaurant was full of joy, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, some red sticks with small prints and big bottoms, and even the first time they saw Yihai leader Binge, they immediately strongly encouraged and shouted for support.
Zhang Guobin saw that everyone's emotions were at their peak, and said with a smile: "Ugly words come first, and taking Changhong is just a blitz. Anyone who wants to show off his brother's kindness for this blush, dares to do something behind his back, hold vengeance, and overturn the table will be sent to prison." Don... let's start shooting Changhong!"
"Boom!"
On the first floor, at the head of a table, Yuan Bao got up with a familiarity with the table, and shouted boldly: "Prince He Yihai Daotangkou bid 500 million for me and Yi Changhong!"
He stood at the bottom of the courtyard, arched his hands, and said proudly to the people in the hall: "I advise all my fellow disciples, it's not that I look down on you, compared to money, there are not many people here who are my opponents."
At the beginning, it was a large amount of 500 million, which really wiped away the thoughts of a large number of people in Heyi. To be honest, the money that most clubs and business leaders can spend to shoot Changhong is 300 to 500 million. After all, shooting Changhong is just asking for money To win a lot of money, to gain fame, even if someone wants to show off in front of the big guys, no one will spend all their money to shoot a red ribbon. The three Yihai Ten Heroes who wanted to talk were all given a price of [-] million. gag.
strength.
This is He Yihai's strength!
"Du Lei's mother, she said 500 million Hong Kong dollars at the beginning. Is it Hong Kong dollars or Ming coins? I heard that Yuanbao first opened the Yuanbao candle shop."
A red stick with a small print cap was so frightened that his heart beat.
He never made enough 500 million in his life, but the other party simply threw 500 million red sticks. The name of Yihai Ten Heroes is really worth a thousand dollars.
The people present said it all, but no one really thought that Yuan Bao was auctioned with Ming coins, and more people were guessing that Yuan Bao would not be popular, so how to make money now?
a lot!
Tiantangzi was sitting on the first floor in a white sportswear. He raised his hand boldly and said in a clear voice, "He Yihe bids 660 million Hong Kong dollars. I wish my Yi brothers and I a happy and prosperous next year."
"it is good!"
"Brother Tiantang is domineering!"
This price tag has actually exceeded the number in Tiantangzai's heart, but as a prominent figure in Heyi's small head, it is impossible not to say a word at the Changhong Conference. He Yihe is still strong enough with an extra 200 million bets .
He Yicheng, He Yifu and other small-name customers immediately applauded and cheered for Brother Tiantang. Tiantang stood in the hall with a warm complexion. Feilin was smoking a cigar and stood up shaking the ash in a leather jacket. Said: "Brother Tiantang, I'm offering 660 US dollars, I'm sorry, it just beats you."
There was silence in the hall on the second floor. The brothers on the first floor didn't know what happened, but someone on the second floor exclaimed: "660 million?"
"Cut, just add 6 yuan."
"USD???"
Wow, a brother slumped on the chair in shock, raised his right hand and slapped the right cheek with a numb expression, raised his left hand again and slapped the left cheek, and shook his head back and forth.
Zhang Guobin asked in a very surprised tone: "Fei Lin, have you made a fortune in North America? Donate 660 million US dollars in one go, and donate it to the President of the United States. You can also be a part-time official. Come back like this Why are you shooting Changhong?"
He doesn't know if Fei Lin made a lot of money in North America, but it's a bit too much to spend 660 million to [-] US dollars to shoot Changhong. Brothers, even if they have money, hide it. Don't put too much pressure on He Yi brothers. What if people are so jealous?
Fei Lin spit out white mist with a smile on his face, and said aloud: "I'm sorry, Brother Bin, I recently made US dollars with the Great Court in North America, and the bid must be US dollars."
The long-haired boy was sitting on a table and chair opposite, with a toothpick in his mouth, and couldn't help cursing: "Damn, if only Taiwan dollars were as valuable as US dollars.
For a while, Feilin was the champion, and Zhang Guobin was already planning to announce that he had won the Changhong. He Yizhong was sitting in the restaurant and lettuce suddenly stood up on the second floor, clasped his fists and shouted upwards: "Master Bingruo, how much is it worth for He Yi to fight against rape?"
"I have He Yizhong and the rebellious head of Gao who is sitting in the office to celebrate the new year for He Yi. I don't know if Gao's head is enough to exceed 600 million US dollars!"
"Huh?" Zhang Guobin was taken aback for a moment. He never expected that there would be an unexpected show. As the previous generation of Hezhong, Gao ran away from Xiangjiang early, leaving He Yizhong with a debt, which he still pays every month. The interest is still being paid, and the hole in the principal is not filled at all. Gao Lao deserves to die, but the key is how to comment on the value of Gao Lao's head, whether it is used to shoot Changhong?
Zhang Guobin couldn't help picking up the microphone and asked, "Lettuce, how did you kill Mr. Gao?"
On the street, a man in military uniform moved his ears, and couldn't help but look back at the wooden corridor on the second floor of the restaurant. A young and Dangerous boy suddenly grabbed his shoulder, took out a Marlboro and said, "Si, brothers have worked hard, noon What else do you want to eat? I'll ask someone to prepare it right away."
Chapter 388 Unveil Changhong, Kill All!
"Hey?"
"Hello?" Lettuce took the microphone and tried it twice, dressed in a brown shirt, stood in the hall and yelled: "Gao, that's on the street!
"Stolen more than 3000 million loans from the association, ran to Tokyo to find a few bodyguards, and went out with a Mercedes and a Toyota. Do you really think the brothers can't do anything about him?"
"rich."
"Those bodyguards are protecting him, he has no money, he's nothing!" Lettuce yelled into the microphone.
The brothers all nodded.
Professional bodyguards are more realistic than club brothers. No one is loyal to you. It is all about money transactions. Many, the bodyguards are all loyal.
"A month ago, several stocks in the Japanese stock market fell sharply, and the two stocks that Mr. Gao speculated went bankrupt. He couldn't hold back and planned to lay off two bodyguards."
Lettuce continued to shout: "I have been sending my brothers to keep an eye on him in Tokyo. As soon as I heard the wind, I sent people to bribe those two ghosts, and sent five brothers to take a boat to Tokyo to tie him back."
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