Chapter 30: Chinatown
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"Brother Yang, you're here~"
Li Yaoyang came to Guangji Hall in the night, and he didn't seem to care about Kane's words, but he listened to them in his heart.
"Hmm~ How is that person?"
Fat Dun'er pursed his mouth:
"I'm still dizzy there, but the situation has improved, and the fever has subsided~"
"No more worries about your life?"
"My master will make a move, it must be no problem~"
"Where's Old Man Yao?"
"I'm out drinking, and it's time to come back." Fat Dun'er glanced at the table clock and muttered.
Before the words fell, there was a noise at the gate, and I saw Old Man Yao staggering in with the support of Senior Brother Fat Dun'er.
Seeing that he didn't drink less, Li Yaoyang hurried over to help.
"Old man, are you alright?"
"Yo ~ Yaoyang, why are you here?" Lao Yao burped, and Li Yaoyang, who was full of alcohol, almost turned his back.
"Come by and take a look, how many dishes are there tonight, drink like this?"
"There are not a few dishes, but I'm happy, by the way, I found the place you wanted, and this time I promise to have your appetite."
"Really?"
"Can Lao Tzu still lie to you?"
"No, no, you sit here~" Li Yaoyang laughed with him, he couldn't be like a drunk.
Fat Dun'er still has the eyesight, and ran to cook a bowl of sobering soup for the master to pour.
"Comfortable~" A bowl of decanting soup went down to his stomach, and Lao Yao smoothed his chest with a red face, it seemed that he had drunk it beautifully, and he used the decanting soup as wine.
"Yaoyang, since you have stepped into this muddy water, I will tell you about the history of our Chinatown and the grievances of all parties.
You prick up your ears for me, and when you go out, your eyes are round, and don't provoke people you shouldn't provoke.
Although Lao Wu and I have a bit of face, after all, we are old and can't protect you for too long.
And Fat Dun'er, you can listen to it too. ”
Lao Yao really drank too much, I hadn't seen him talk so much before, and he had to take the initiative to talk about Chinatown.
Not to mention Li Yaoyang, Fat Dun'er is also a head listener, he has followed the master for so many years, and he has never said these things.
"If you want to say that you are lucky, if you wanted to wade into this muddy water 2 years ago, I would not agree with anything, but now... Alas~"
Lao Yao let out a long sigh, confusing Li Yaoyang.
But now is not the time to ask questions, only to listen to him continue:
"You should have heard the name Wang Anliang, right?"
Fat Dun'er has a fast mouth, and immediately responds:
"Deputy Sheriff, I know!"
"Yes, Deputy Sheriff, but the outside world calls him Mayor of Chinatown."
Li Yaoyang searched for memories, and he did have some impressions, but not too much, after all, his predecessor was not good, and he rarely inquired about these gossips.
"But this is all the old yellow calendar, don't mention it, after he died, the position of deputy sheriff was left to his son, King Jimmy."
What an unlucky name, listening to it, Li Yaoyang slandered in his heart.
"But Lao Tzu's hero is a bear, this Jimmy King is not on a horizontal line at all compared with his Lao Tzu, he only knows how to guard his house's blocking field and smoke a lot of cigarettes and play with women every day, he is not a serious person, if you are unfortunate enough to touch him in the future, just avoid it."
It can be heard that Lao Yao looks down on this King Jimmy, but has a good impression of Wang Anliang.
Of course, Wang Anliang is not a good person.
In Li Yaoyang's few memories, although this guy is a hero, he is a villain.
For example, in order to worship the pier, he did not hesitate to change his surname to join the fellow townsmen's association, and slapped the white man's beard and so on.
But people just relied on these small means that normal people despise, and they were stunned to break out of the 'Chinatown mayor's head, I have to say, it is also a skill.
"King Jimmy, with the power of his old man who is not yet dead, is also a party force in Chinatown, don't take it too seriously, but don't offend, understand?"
Fat Dun'er likes to listen to this, nodding frequently, and I don't know whether I really understand or fake it.
"When did Wang Anliang die?"
"Just the first two years, how else can I say that you are lucky~"
"How did you die?"
"Birth, old age, sickness and death, there is no conspiracy you imagined~"
"Oh~ you keep talking."
Lao Yao smacked his lips and continued:
"Then there are various townsmen's associations, as well as all kinds of ponds, such as my Guangjitang, you only know the name of a medical hall, but you don't know that it is still a wharf!"
Li Yaoyang was stunned in his heart, this was indeed beyond his expectations, so Lao Yao is still a big man?
As if to see through his thoughts, Lao Yao sneered:
"Don't think about it, Lao Tzu has lived for most of his life and saved countless people, so he saved some thin noodles, but he can't be a force."
Li Yaoyang smiled and said, "You are still very powerful~"
"Okay, don't count on me anyway, I told you a long time ago that my last wish in this life is to watch Fat Dun'er and his brothers get married and have children, and their ambitions have long been gone." Lao Yao reminded again.
"Yes~I understand~"
Lao Yao's voice changed:
"But if you are really ridden on the head by someone, don't worry about getting angry, my little face is still worth some money, just rush at Lao Wu and Fat Dun'er, I can't watch you being bullied!"
Damn, caught off guard, Lao Yao said eighteen bends on the mountain road, and he almost didn't flash his waist, and he couldn't cry or laugh.
However, he understood what Lao Yao meant, and he would look for him when he was really dying, and he should not be the one at other times.
"Our Guangjitang is the wharf of the Chinese medicine industry, and there is also the wharf of Jimeitang, which is the wharf of the laundry.
There are too many, I won't say them one by one, you study it slowly yourself.
Anyway, don't provoke these ponds and township associations easily.
To touch their interests is to go against all the people in that industry, and to fight alone is not an opponent at all! ”
Li Yaoyang's face floated with a sense of solemnity, it seems that Chinatown is much more complicated than he imagined.
"Other than that, it's a ghost, David Pinkerman, sheriff of Chinatown, here is the Emperor of the Soil, and he has a good relationship with the Wang family, of course, if you can give him more money than the Wang family, he will also call you a brother."
Li Yaoyang nodded, this person must be used, if he wants to develop, he will inevitably be unable to circumvent the scope of the sheriff's power.
"That's basically it, you pay more attention to yourself, don't be impulsive when you encounter things, and think repeatedly before making a decision."
"Yes~ I think more about the old man's teachings, I keep it in mind."
"Hehe~ Okay, you kid is smart and courageous, I can't tell you that our Chinatown can really have a dragon."
"You have it, I don't dare to think of Jackie Chan."
"Don't be modest, come to me tomorrow morning and take you to the tavern, and if it's suitable, take it down."
"Okay, then I'll go first, thank you old man~"
Fat Dun'er sent Li Yaoyang out, scratched his head and asked:
"Brother Yang, do you think we will really go up against those big guys?"
"Hehe~ I can't say, but if we really develop, contradictions are inevitable, what? Scared? ”
"I'm excited! This is the life I aspire to! Fat Dun'er waved his fists, as if he had endless energy.
Li Yaoyang is also hot-blooded, holding his shoulders and full of spirit:
"Okay, then our brothers will fight together and leave our own symbols in this era!"
"Huh!"