"Team Leader Lu, I will do as you say, and immediately go to apologize to her and compensate her for her medicine expenses."

Lu Guisheng only said a few words to the proprietress and took out the rules of the 'Chinese Freemasonry', indicating which of the rules she violated and what she had to do. Chen Jindi, the pungent proprietress of the house, agreed with her mouth, took a few inexpensive gifts from the supermarket, and ran to see the maid who had just been beaten and scolded by her, for fear that she would take back her membership card and Masonic badge. During the May riots, they were all frightened, and if it weren't for the people from the Xingtian Society, they didn't know how they would have died.

Among the Chinese who were watching the excitement or wanted to help just now, there were several young people who were peripheral members of the Xingtian Society in the past, and even Chen Jindi's son Zhang Maozai was also Lu Guisheng's younger brother at the beginning. Seeing that Lu Guisheng, the former boss, seemed a little unhappy, Zhang Maozai hurriedly brought drinks and cigarettes from his supermarket to entertain the three eldest brothers.

"Brother Sheng, drink something first and smoke a cigarette. Dinner here at night, watching you busy during this time, we can't come to play with you. ”

Lu Guisheng and the three of them just took two sips of the drink, and were about to put the cigarette in their pockets, when they saw the booklet of the meeting rules in their hands, as if they had been pricked by a needle, they immediately took out a few banknotes and handed them to the cashier, so frightened that the little Chinese girl hurriedly waved her hand and said: "Brother Shengsheng, if I dare to accept your money, the proprietress will scold me." ”

"Little sister, if you don't take my money, we will be locked up again when we go back!"

Zhang Maozai, who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, looked at his boss in amazement and made change by himself, "No, big guy, you look down on us too much!" ”

"This is the rule that Mr. Sun set for us! The world is big, and the rules are the biggest! ”

Lu Guisheng, who was already unhappy, reprimanded his former subordinates for what Wang Zhongsheng scolded them just now.

"Do you hear me clearly? In the future, notify the police first, and if they favor the locals, you will come to us again! ”

"Hey", Zhang Maozai agreed repeatedly, daring to love his old mother and the big guy to be confined, is it a black face.

After training others a few words, Lu Guisheng's anger in his heart became a little less, and he remembered the matter of these guys. These guys have nothing to do every day except for helping the family look after the store, so it is better to let them go to the gang to do things. During the riots in May, the Surabaya police were shot dead by a large number of rioters, and the shortage of personnel was quite strict.

"Mao Zai, do you know that the police station is going to recruit people soon?"

Zhang Maozai and a few of them immediately lost interest, what does it mean to be a policeman? Last time, everyone killed so many policemen, and if you go to be a policeman again, you can't let your family die?

Lu Guisheng scolded him for hating iron but not steel, "What are you afraid of?" Just sign up! Fuck, if we didn't have Indonesian nationality, we would have arranged for the club to be a police officer. If you can climb up, will anyone dare to bully us? ”

"We"

"I'm a fart! Men should be self-reliant, you don't help yourself, and you still expect us Aberdeen? Lao Tzu doesn't owe you anything, he can help you for a while, and he can help you for a lifetime? ”

Lu Guisheng's scolding also woke up these young people, they don't help themselves, can they still expect others to help themselves?

Wang Zhongsheng, who was dizzy with his bus, heard the report of Lu Guisheng's return, and hurriedly arranged for personnel to spend money to find a way to dredge up and stuff as many Chinese youths as possible into the Surabaya police force.

This kind of thing happened not only in Surabaya, but also in Jakarta, Palembang, Medan and other Chinese settlements. A large number of young people of Chinese descent, with the help of Freemasons and various Chinese groups, entered the police force and began to take on the important task of providing legal protection for their own ethnic group.

More than ten years later, when Zhang Maozai, a Chinese police officer, became the backbone of the Indonesian police force, the Indonesian 'Chinese Freemasonry' gradually abandoned the violent organization and completely became a Chinese mutual aid organization.

Of course, these are all afterthoughts, after dealing with the wrong procedures, Lu Guisheng and the three of them honestly locked themselves up for a day.

The three of them sat dejectedly in the stuffy confinement room, chatting with each other, and one of his subordinates complained and said: "Brother Sheng, we are angry at both ends now, how can it be as cool as when Brother Guang was the boss in the past?" ”

Lu Guisheng also sighed secretly, it was indeed not as good as before, but when he complained to his mouth, he turned a corner, and reprimanded: "Isn't this good?" If you serve someone else's bowl, you have to obey someone else! ”

"But"

"Nothing! In the past, everyone envied those who could read to be lawyers and doctors, but now we earn less than them? This is a future, as long as we do things with peace of mind, the meeting will not treat us badly, and we will not have no ending. ”

When it came to treatment and prospects, both subordinates shut up. used to work with Brother Guang, and life was full of enthusiasm, but there was always a feeling that there was no tomorrow today. Although he is now restrained to death, and he has lost the sound of dogs and horses that he has trained before, he is very down-to-earth, and he can see that he can have a bright future in the future.

People, there is no one who doesn't want to have a future, even young people like Lu Guisheng want to have a good future. And the big guy can give everyone a future, and those brothers who were disabled in the riots were all arranged into the group, with higher salaries than other employees, engaged in all kinds of idle work.

Lu Guisheng, under the vision of the future, obeyed the management model that was completely different from that of the Xingtian Society. Wang Zhongsheng, the branch president, also finished processing, and those newly submitted applications for membership, staring at the financial statements on the table, secretly glad that the Far Eastern Group was leading the Freemasonry. If Brother Guang and them get it, they will have to get all the pornography, gambling and drugs, and the hard-to-bleached bottom will be smeared black.

The 30 administrative staff and 200 members of the action group of the Surabaya 'Chinese Freemasonry' will have a salary of $1 million a month alone, plus other expenses, which cannot be supported without 1.5 million yuan. There are so many Chinese in Surabaya, even if all the men join the association, according to the membership fee of five US dollars a month per person, it is only 500,000 or 600,000, if it is not always subsidized by 1 million a month, who can play this mess?

Fortunately, the Far Eastern Group has money, otherwise which big guy can afford to fill such a bottomless pit?

When he was sighing, a guest came to Wang Zhongsheng's office, and the assistant brought in a few well-dressed middle-aged men, and several of them did not look very good, and even spoke a little yin and yang.

"President Wang, what about the Chinese school? We've raised $3.61 million, but we don't have a school? Your Freemasons are strong, why don't you donate a piece of land as well? ”

Running a Chinese school is a big deal, but Wang Zhongsheng is tired of looking at these people from the Indonesian Chinese Association, and he runs faster than anyone else when something happens, and now the world is peaceful, and he has emerged from all corners again.

Which of these people has no money? How many Chinese schools do you want to run and raise donations from yourself?

The leader, who looks very elegant, President Lin is from the family of Lin Shaoliang, the richest man in Indonesia, and has a very good relationship with the Indonesian government. In the May riots, his family's reputation among the Chinese plummeted, because during the turmoil, it was the people of the Xingtian Society who protected the Chinese, not the Chinese associations they organized.

, don't you just want to make a name for yourself and put gold on your face? To say that the Indonesian Chinese are discriminated against and excluded, these so-called upper-class Chinese have an unshirkable responsibility. It is these people who collude with officials and businessmen to monopolize Indonesia's business, but let ordinary Chinese become substitutes!

Wang Zhongsheng, who was disdainful in his heart, put on a smiling face, picked up the financial statements on the table, turned out from behind the desk happily, and beckoned: "President Lin, sit down, sit down." ”

After the assistant made three cups of tea for the guests, everyone chatted a few words, Wang Zhongsheng smiled bitterly and handed over the report in his hand, and complained: "President Lin, we still rely on the general association to allocate $1.1 million to pay salaries this month, how can we help you?" ”

When the assistant went out, President Lin put down the report that he hadn't read carefully, but took a copy of the newly founded "Overseas Chinese Daily" from his briefcase and handed it over, and said mockingly: "President Wang, you really deserve to be a teacher at Chinese University of Hong Kong, and this article can be described as a pearl of words!" ”

Wang Zhongsheng was happy in his heart, and praised Sun Ziming and Yang Guozhong for their accurate grasp of human nature, these people want a good reputation when they have money, and if they want to pay for it, they have to slap their faces first. Only when the pain is convulsed, will I remember that fame is bought with money, not just a few beautiful words.

"President Lin, you misunderstood. I am just writing a small article to introduce the experience and struggle of President Sun to the Indonesian compatriots.

To tell the truth, in order for him to preside over the 'Chinese Freemasonry', a group of our classmates and brothers once blocked him in Los Angeles and Hong Kong for several months. Now that he finally agreed to come out and preside over the overall situation, we have to give everyone a good introduction, right? ”

The famous Sun Ziming, do you want to introduce you?

If it weren't for the fat man in front of him who couldn't be provoked, President Lin, who had a blue face, would have slapped him a few times. In the newly founded newspaper of the Freemasonry, Sun Ziming's struggles and good deeds are listed, and people are vaguely compared with the past of their patriarch's family relying on Sukarno and Suharto, isn't this the face of the Lin family?

The anger of President Lin and the other two middle-aged people, Wang Zhongsheng did not take it very seriously, and in the hearts of the Indonesian Chinese, the Freemasonry was the Xingtian Society in the May riots, and the savior who saved them from danger. Don't say that what you say in the newspaper is true, even if it is false, the Chinese will still believe it. If they don't want to continue to advocate for them, they have to work with themselves.

In the face of Wang Zhongsheng's perfunctory smiling, President Lin and his two companions didn't know how to speak for a while.

They only advertise their president, and they don't exaggerate in the slightest, smear their own family's affairs, and they don't name names, unless they admit it, it's just a report. However, who dares to guarantee that the next issue of the newspaper will not use the Spring and Autumn penmanship to let the whole society take the right seat? If that's the case, what about the Lin family's reputation?

Seeing that President Lin's face changed, Wang Zhongsheng took what Sun Ziming said about the nature of the political party as a topic, and said earnestly: "President Lin, you are all the leading figures of the Indonesian Chinese, representing the elite class of our Chinese, and have a huge influence among the people, why don't you come out and do your part for your compatriots?" ”

President Lin and the three of them were angry in their hearts, the Freemasons didn't even inform them, and they were established silently, didn't they just want to exclude their former overseas Chinese leaders? Now that they have more members and need funds to operate, they think of fundraising?

'Hahahaha', Wang Zhongsheng couldn't help laughing after listening to the yin and yang weirdness of the three of them. What kind of thing is this, I can't even understand the words? It is purely the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, no wonder people say that there is no business or treachery, and they are all goods that have been drilled into the eyes of money!

"President Lin, with all due respect, you think too highly of yourselves and underestimate us!"