Chapter 65: It's like a daydream

Huang Shaohong took Bao Zhilin and his entourage from Tianjin to make a steamer to the capital, called a few big cars to pull the luggage, and went straight to the 'Guangdong Hall'.

At this time, Huang Qiying, one of the Ten Tigers of Guangdong, that is, Huang Feihong's father, lived in the Guangdong Guild Hall, preparing for the establishment of the Baozhilin Pharmaceutical Factory in Beijing.

When he arrived at the Guangdong Hall, Huang Shaohong asked Pork Rong to wait outside the door with a group of disciples, and he himself took the Thirteenth Aunt and Yan Zhendong to enter the Guangdong Hall to find Huang Qiying.

"Godbrother-in-law!" When the thirteenth aunt saw Huang Qiying, she hurriedly stepped forward to greet her, and immediately thought of something, glanced back at Huang Shaohong, and then turned her head a little shyly.

When Huang Shaohong saw her like this, he said in his heart, don't talk nonsense, I didn't do anything.

"Feihong, I also planned to send a telegram to ask you to come over and help, but this telegram hasn't been sent yet, why did you arrive?" Huang Qiying greeted Aunt Thirteen and looked at Huang Shaohong in surprise.

Huang Shaohong used the body of someone else's son, but he couldn't call this 'father', and after holding it for a long time, he suddenly hugged his fists and said: "Master Huang, it's been a long time!" ”

Huang Qiying immediately kicked you: "Declining boy, you are long-lasting, return Master Huang, do I want to give you a fist and return the salute, call you Master Xiaohuang!" ”

Seeing the two of them like this, the thirteenth aunt covered her mouth and snickered beside her.

Fortunately, Huang Qiying saw Yan Zhendong on the side with extraordinary momentum, and couldn't help but divert his attention: "Who is this?" ”

Huang Shaohong hurriedly introduced: "Let me introduce to you, this is Master Yan Zhendong Yan of Shandong Iron Cloth Shirt, and now I am hired as the chief teacher of Bao Zhilin!" ”

"The Head Teacher?" Huang Qiying was a little puzzled, it had been less than a year since he left Bao Zhilin to go north to the capital, and at that time, Bao Zhilin's disciples were only two or three kittens, and he actually hired another teacher.

Although he was puzzled, Huang Qiying was not rude, and bowed his hand: "It turned out to be Master Yan, I have long heard of the name of Shandong Yan's boxing, and today I see Master Yan's dragon and tiger, it seems that an iron cloth shirt has entered the realm, and the Yan family's martial arts are really worthy of its reputation, and its name is worthy of it!" ”

The two well-deserved rumors said that this Shandong man was overjoyed, and Yan Zhendong, who was so praised by Huang Qiying, one of the Ten Tigers of Guangdong, and dreamed of carrying forward his own martial arts, could not be happy.

immediately hugged his fists and returned the salute, not even daring to say it, but in fact, his mouth was so happy that he couldn't close it.

When Huang Qiying arrived outside the door of the guild hall, he saw the neat and straight disciples of Bao Zhilin who were standing more than 100 times, and he was immediately confused: "Feihong, these are ......?" ”

When Pork Rong saw his master come out, he hurriedly instructed the disciples: "Call Master Zu!" ”

"Master Zu!"

More than 100 men knelt down at the same time to salute, and the sound shook the sky, and the scene suddenly attracted the surrounding pedestrians to stop and watch, and the street in front of the hall was almost blocked.

Huang Shaohong touched his nose and chuckled: "These are your disciples and grandchildren, many of them are brothers of the former militia group, and they have all been accepted by Shirong and Yunkai as disciples, and those you don't know are all our Foshan disciples, and they also worship Shirong and their disciples!" ”

Huang Qiying was confused and couldn't figure out the situation, did his son make trouble in Foshan and drag his family to the capital, he didn't care about anything else, and said to Pork Rong: "Shirong, let them get up quickly, don't block the road!" ”

turned his head and complained to Huang Shaohong: "Why didn't you send a telegram in advance to inform you, where can so many people live in the hall now!" ”

Huang Shaohong explained: "Don't worry, let's not come to the hall, you can ask someone to ask, if there is a house for sale in this area, let's just buy a compound!" ”

Huang Qiying frowned and said in a low voice, "Hey...... Dad just bought a factory and machinery, this pharmaceutical factory has not yet been built, and money is needed everywhere, how can you have the money to buy a house! ”

Huang Shaohong couldn't help laughing, Huang Qiying said hatefully: "You still laugh, you still laugh when you see that they have no place to live at night!" ”

Huang Shaohong instructed Pork Rong: "Take out the gift we gave to your master and let him take a look!" ”

Pork Rong hurriedly took out a small suitcase from the salute and held it in front of Huang Qiying with both hands.

Huang Qiying saw that Pork Rong's hands were bruised, obviously using great strength, he knew that Pork Rong's two arms were full of strength of five hundred catties, and the small suitcase in front of him was obviously impossible to be so heavy, so he immediately scolded: "Shirong, what the hell are you doing!" ”

After he finished speaking, he opened the suitcase in front of him, and was immediately shocked by the things inside, only to see that the yellow cancan inside was full of gold bars, so frightened that the old grandmaster instantly covered the suitcase, and even the people watching the excitement on the side craned their necks to see, but they didn't see what was inside.

Huang Qiying was close to Huang Shaohong's ear, and said in a trembling voice: "Feihong, you honestly told your father, did you do some big case before you came to the capital?" ”

Huang Shaohong couldn't cry or laugh: "If I do a big case, then I should also run to Hong Kong Island or Nanyang, run to the capital, is it not fast enough to be arrested!" ”

He comforted again: "Don't worry, it's absolutely fine, let's solve the problem of the house, and when we go back and settle down, I'm talking to you carefully!" ”

Huang Qiying nodded, now it has to be like this, he thought for a while and said: "The house is easy to buy, there are Chinese people in our Guangdong Hall who do this, I'll go find them now!" ”

After Huang Qiying's introduction, and Huang Shaohong was not short of money, he got the matter done on the same day, and he took down a large compound near the Guangdong Guild Hall, with forty or fifty houses before and after.

It is said that the predecessor of this compound was a dart board, and then the head of the dart fell ill and died, and the descendants went to the south to do business, so they asked people to sell this courtyard, because the price was not cheap, and it was because few people cared about it.

There is a vermilion lacquer gate in front of the miscellaneous courtyard, which is said to be a miscellaneous courtyard, in fact, there are three sets of courtyards in the front, middle and back, the front yard has a large carport, a stable and a warehouse, the courtyard in the middle is the place where the original dart master lived, and there is a small courtyard in the back, which is the residence of the head of the dart, and there is a compartment for placing valuables.

Huang Shaohong bought the courtyard directly without even paying the price, and gave the Chinese a thank you gift of fifty silver dollars, so that Huang Qiying on the side had the urge to increase blood pressure when he looked at it, and called him a loser.

Bao Zhilin's disciples moved into this compound on the same day, and after cleaning up, even Huang Qiying moved from the Guangdong Hall into this compound.

When there were no outsiders, Huang Shaohong selectively told Huang Qiying about the recent events, which surprised the old man:

"You said you found an ancient decoction, the elixir of trauma, and the daily gold? You also said that you want to come to the capital to open a 'Jingwu Sports Association' to unify the martial arts circles in the north and south? ”

The old man stood up and touched his head: "Feihong, my father seems to be a little dizzy today, always like a daydream, wait for me to sleep, tomorrow I wake up early and wake up, let's talk again!" ”