Finally, when he had time, Fang Xinshui glanced at Fang Lang and signaled that he wanted to talk about something alone.

Fang Lang nodded knowingly, patted the hands of the two girls beside him, explained softly, got up slowly, and walked to the small tearoom with Fang Xinshui.

Seeing Fang Lang get up from between the two girls and come to his side, Fang Xinshui directly stepped forward and grabbed Fang Lang's shoulder and said:

"Good boy, you are really a blessing for all people!"

Fang Lang smiled and joked:

"Oh! It seems that my uncle is very envious of me! I'll talk to my aunt later, and I'll just say that you also want to enjoy the blessings of Qi people. ”

As soon as he heard this, Fang Xinshui was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly turned his head to look in the direction of his wife, and saw that the other party was not looking at him, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"I'm your own uncle, you can't hurt me like this,

I don't have the ability of you, so I picked the two sister flowers of this family. ”

"Uncle, shouldn't you be worried now, the two flowers of your own family will not be plucked?"

A little funny, he glanced at Fang Xinshui, who was obviously afraid of his wife, and said very heartily.

Sure enough, as soon as Fang Xinshui heard Fang Lang's words, his entire face fell.

The tone of the Tao is not good:

"Don't talk nonsense, you brother! That's your own sister, and you'll have to keep an eye on it.

If you are deceived by that bad boy, I will ask you! ”

Fang Xinshui's words made Fang Lang's head full of black lines, why should his sister be held accountable if she was deceived by others.

Can't be provoked, can't be provoked.

Hurriedly spoke:

"My sister is so smart, how can she be deceived!"

Seeing that the two had already walked to the small tea room, Fang Langyou hurriedly changed the topic and said:

"Why did today's ceremony go smoothly!"

As he spoke, he sat down on the main seat of the tea table in the tea room, saw a box of cigars on the tea table, opened it casually, and glanced at it, it was the brand of his own singing, so he handed one to his uncle, and took out one himself.

Fang Xinshui took the cigar handed over by Fang Lang, sat down opposite Fang Lang, and said:

"The ceremonies have been rehearsed a long time ago, what can go wrong.

However, I found that this Hongmen is not as powerful as I imagined, and the halls of all places actually only have so much respect for Mr. Situ of the main hall. ”

Fang Lang, who was putting the cigar under his nose and smelling the fragrance, smiled when he heard it:

"Hongmen is not a centralized organization in the first place, and each hall has its own dominant power.

If you really have to obey the command of the main hall for everything, I won't let you put up the banner of Hongyitang.

Wouldn't you really find yourself a mother-in-law!

All we need is this name, and Hongmen's influence around the world, and when we go out in the future, we can always find some relationships wherever we go, which is better than blindly wandering around.

By the way, you have to be careful when dealing with the people of Hongmen, there are many people here who are not good people.

It doesn't matter if it's useless, it's just being sold. ”

Fang Xinshui said with a smile while cutting his cigar:

"Is your uncle that stupid? How can I not understand the sinister nature of the rivers and lakes after so many years of crawling and rolling in the rivers and lakes.

This time, I can also see that the so-called unity of Chinese compatriots and safeguarding the interests of Chinese people are all slogans.

The eyes of these people are all business, only profit.

But Mr. Situ still has some feelings. ”

"Huh...... Why, I received such a great education when we met for the first time, and it seems that I have experienced something today! ”

Fang Lang looked at his uncle with such an expression, looked at his uncle and smiled.

Fang Xinshui had nothing to hide from his nephew, so he directly told everyone about him doing business, and said that everyone only wanted medicine and not food.

Especially the matter that Wei Shichang, the owner of Yixing Hall in South Vietnam, wants to increase the price.

After speaking, he smiled disdainfully.

Fang Lang, who heard the name of the place name of South Vietnam, stopped his movements, and couldn't help but think of what Vivian said about France starting a war in Indochina, and after thinking about it, he slowly spoke:

"This South Vietnamese guy is so anxious to want penicillin, is there a war starting over there?"

Fang Xinshui obviously didn't know much about the situation over there, so he could only shake his head and say:

"I don't really know where it's so far away from us. If I want to know, I can ask. ”

Shaking his head, Fang Lang said with a somewhat solemn expression on his face:

"No need, don't ask, I'll investigate it from another way!"

Let Fang Xinshui ask about this kind of thing, the other party is just a Hongmen Tangkou, and he may have a good understanding of the situation on the local rivers and lakes, but it is too much about the general trend of the country, and he will definitely not be particularly clear, so it is better to directly let the Intelligence Bureau come forward to investigate.

Seeing that Fang Lang's expression was a little solemn, thinking of Fang Lang's question just now, Fang Xinshui said with some doubts:

"What's the matter, is there going to be a war over there?"

"It's not clear yet, but I've heard a little bit of news that maybe the French are going to do something over there."

"It's so far away from us, we can't control over there!"

When Fang Lang heard this, he nodded helplessly and said:

"That's right! It's too far away for us to manage.

Besides, since the French want to do it, it's hard for us to intervene even if we want to! ”

"These old Frenchmen, their own country is still in chaos! I even have the leisure to go to Asia to stir up the wind and rain. ”

Fang Xinshui lit the match with some discomfort and lit the cigar.

When Fang Lang heard this, he smiled and didn't say anything, but looked at Fang Xin Shuidao:

"Did you call me over here?"

After taking a hard puff of his cigar, Fang Xinshui leaned back on the stool to make himself sit more comfortably, and then slowly spoke:

"There is a matter, after the banquet, Mr. Situ and Ji Wanchang, the hall owner of Penang Hongmen Yee Yi Hall, stayed alone.

They told me that they had heard that the Fang family's global group had a good relationship with the US military, and they wanted to purchase arms through our Fang family's channels.

I feel that the other party should have other plans, but I didn't dare to agree, so I won't talk to you about it, and see what you think. ”

Fang Lang frowned when he heard this, and pondered carefully before saying:

"The other party didn't mention Shata Company?"

"Nope."

"That is to say, our Fang family has a good relationship with the US military, and wants to purchase a batch of arms through us."

Hearing this, Fang Lang fell into deep thought for a while, and only after a long time did he say:

"Do you know this person named Ji Wanchang?"

"No, when we discussed medicines earlier, he didn't participate, but stayed alone and said that he wanted to buy arms from us.

If it weren't for Old Man Situ, I wouldn't have paid attention to him. ”

Hearing this, Fang Lang fell into deep thought again, Penang belongs to Malaysia, and Fang Lang would often go there when he ran a boat in his previous life.

But I am not familiar with the Malaysian Fang Lang of this period, and according to the geographical knowledge of later generations, we can know that the current Singapore is a country split from Malaysia.

Moreover, this country is also a country where Chinese are predominant.

But the leader of this country seems to be surnamed Li, which should obviously be very different from the person surnamed Ji.

Although Singapore in later generations was a developed country dominated by Chinese, the Chinese in this country were more nationalist than nationalistic, and did not have much sense of identity with their hometown.

Of course, there are not people in this country who are completely devoid of their desire for home.

The reason why Fang Lang thought of this was because the other party came around such a big bend to buy arms for himself, obviously not a weapon to prepare for the gang.

The biggest possibility is to rebel, form a rebel army or something.

The little knowledge of Malaysian history that Yi Fang Lang said he knew, he couldn't know what the situation was like in Malaysia at this time.

All he knew was that the future Singapore became independent from Malaysia.

The Chinese population in Malaysia is very large, and later generations also learned about it when they passed through Malaysia, as if the Chinese are the second largest ethnic group in Malaysia, but unfortunately their status is only second-class citizens.

And has also experienced many racial blood eucalyptus.

If this Ji Wanchang really wants to make some moves in Malaysia, Fang Lang will definitely raise his hands to take advantage of it.

Now that I have come to this era, I can't watch the Chinese being harvested by those Malay monkeys again.

Thinking of this, Fang Lang did not hesitate, and directly faced Fang Xin Waterway:

"So be it! Tomorrow, you make an appointment with the other party, and I will talk to this Mr. Ji Wanchang. ”

Hearing this, Fang Xinshui knew that Fang Lang already had an idea in his heart, nodded and asked:

"Where's Mr. Situ?"

After a deep sigh, Fang Lang knew that since the other party found Fang Xinshui through Old Man Situ, then Old Man Situ must also be an insider, so everyone simply chatted openly, so he said:

"You and Mr. Situ together! Let's sit down and talk. ”

"Okay, I'll call them when I get back."

After the negotiation, Fang Lang did not leave immediately, but lit a cigar and sat in the tea room while smoking, while carefully recalling the situation in Malaysia in later generations.

Hopefully I can do some homework ahead of time.

Remembering the actions of the French in South Vietnam, he picked up the phone again and called Blakewell of the Brazilian Intelligence Agency, asking him to provide him with some intelligence in Southeast Asia.

I couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied that I couldn't get enough information.

It seems that his investigation department will increase its investment! In the future, in these places where Chinese live, intelligence personnel must be dispatched to collect local intelligence on a regular basis.

After a cigar, Fang Lang returned to the family, accompanying Lilith and Vivian to chat with his parents and grandfather until late before resting.

The next day, Fang Lang got up early in the morning, brought gifts, accompanied his grandfather, and came to the Baji Boxing Gym, which was less than a kilometer away from his home, to visit his master, Baji Boxing Li Yunze's family.

This newly built Baji Boxing Gym is very large in area and is a three-entry Chinese-style compound.

On the vermilion gate, which is about a foot high, there is a huge mahogany plaque with gold lacquer written "Li's Eighth Level Boxing Gym".

After entering the gate, there is a huge martial arts training ground, which can accommodate more than 100 people to practice boxing.

At this moment, in the boxing gym, there are already more than 30 teenagers between the ages of ten and sixteen or seventeen, under the leadership of Li Yunze's son, squatting on horses and practicing pile gong.

Li Yunze's son Li Xiangang looks thick eyebrows and big eyes, which is the same age as Fang Lang, but he is actually younger than Fang Lang, just twenty years old this year.

Looking at his face, he is an honest and honest person, and he is indeed a person with real kung fu at hand.

Seeing him practicing boxing with these young people in the martial arts hall, he knew that he should have been passed on by the master.

Grandfather Fang Jiayong obviously came to the martial arts hall often, and everyone nodded when they saw the old man, calling the old man good.

Li Xiangang said hello to the old man, and when he saw Fang Lang coming in, he was stunned at first, but he quickly reacted, stopped what he was doing, and said with a smile to Fang Lang:

"Senior brother, you're here!"

Yes, although Li Xiangang is younger than Fang Lang, he is Fang Lang's senior brother.