At seven o'clock in the evening, Wangfu Restaurant, Dongfu Society's "Funeral Gate", Dongyitang's "National Army", Dongyingshe's "Liangyou", Number's Gang "Fat Dragon", and Zhongxiao's "Brother Li" sat at the tea table, and Inspector He, who was on the main seat, sat down and raised a glass of tea, without saying a word, not answering the good words of the funeral door, and the atmosphere became solemn for a while, and the banquet was suddenly cold.

He Dingxian put down the teacup and looked at them: "Atong, I have a habit of only eating with friends, and everyone here must be my friends, right?" ”

"Yes, we all respect Brother Xian, and we have always regarded Brother Xian as an idol and a big man!" The mourner was articulate and hurriedly answered: "Of course this must be considered a friend!" As long as Brother Xian recognizes our group of friends......"

"Good!"

"Shouldn't friends help each other and help each other?" He asked again, in an aggressive tone that could not be resisted.

As a representative, Fu Mentong hurriedly responded: "Yes! ”

"We should help each other!" He turned his head and his eyes flickered, sweeping a few fellow people in the rivers and lakes, and the rest of them shook their heads one after another.

"That's good......" He Dingxian sighed, picked up his chopsticks, and sighed: "Since I had dinner with Chief Inspector Zhang last time, I was unhappy and wasted a table of wine and food, so I have made up my mind that I will not have a meal if I don't talk about things well in the future!" ”

"You don't mind, do you?" He asked rhetorically.

With a smile on his face and wrinkles, he hurriedly replied, "This is a good habit." ”

Brother Lee, et al.: "Don't mind, don't mind......"

"Then I'm at the Mong Kok district, set the number, collect fees, you will help, right?" Ho Dingxian's tone was threatening.

The expressions of the mourning men and others changed slightly, and they immediately blurted out: "Help, you must help!" There is a mess in the market, a stall in the east, a stall in the west, making everyone's business bad, and from time to time there is a fight, and the ghosts are coming to collect money one after another, and the fire department is coming to play with the food department, and the food department has just left, and the industrial and commercial summer is coming again, so there should be someone to stand out for us. ”

"Brother Xian, we support you!"

"Support you!"

The national army, good friends, and Li Geqi said.

He Dingxian bowed slightly, expressing his satisfaction, but a sneer appeared in his heart, making it clear that he wanted to do one thing on his lips and another thing behind his back, to fool him stupidly?

Say everything he has to say, so that he has nothing to say!

He Dingxian faced each other coldly, lifted the teapot, poured himself tea, and shouted loudly at the same time: "Ah Zai! ”

"Brother Xian."

The lard boy was wearing a jacket, holding a paper fan in his hand, clenching his fists with both hands, trying to put away his big belly, and walked to the table with a smile on his face: "Hehe, hehe." ”

"Good evening, big guys." He stood beside the big guy and stopped, still clasping his fists and smiling to greet the big guys, and the big guys also set their eyes on him.

He Dingxian put down the teapot and raised the teacup: "In the future, Ah Tsai will collect the number of various clubs for me, how to divide the stalls, streets, and land in Mong Kok District, Ah Tsai will also tell you that if there is anything inappropriate, you can talk about it now, and there is no need to talk about it when you walk out of this door." ”

"Got it?"

He lowered his head and drank his tea.

Brother Li, Guojun, Liangyou and others looked up and down at the new Mong Kok rent collector with contempt in their eyes, knowing that this lard boy was Inspector He's money bag.

Lard Boy continued to laugh and said: "Guys, we will all beg for food in Mong Kok in the future, and I hope you will give more face." ”

"My lard boy is here to collect rent for the chiefs, not to collect debts, what is there to discuss."

Brother Li and the five members of the national army nodded one after another.

"Ah Zai, sit." He Dingxian ordered a word, and the lard boy moved a chair to sit down, and the number helped the fat dragon to look very appreciative of the lard boy's appearance.

The lard boy then said the stalls in Mong Kok District: "From now on, a total of four license plates will be issued to the tobacco stalls and powder stalls in Mong Kok District, one Chao Yiyong, one Dong Yi Tong, one Number Gang, and one Xiaozhong." ”

"There can only be two tobacco stalls in Tung Choi Street, five in Portland Street, three in Fa Yuen Street, seven on Nathan Road near Yau Ma Tei, and six on Nathan Road near Kowloon Tong......"

"There can be more gambling stalls, twenty-three, and the sauna shop is not moving, but the Mandarin Duck Tea Restaurant, massage, etc. need to be re-......"

Halfway through the lecture, the lard boy picked up the teacup and drank, and then continued to speak, speaking for more than ten minutes, divided in great detail.

There is a certain difference between the situation in Mong Kok and Wan Chai, first of all, Mong Kok has just returned to the Chaoshan Gang, but Wan Chai has taken it back for a year, in Wan Chai can leave the majority of the interests to the Chaoshan Gang, and even in the entire Central can be given to the Chaoshan community to eat the largest, but the largest before Mong Kok is the Dongguan Gang, it is unrealistic to eat all the Dongguan Gang at once, first, the Dongguan Gang will not sit still, and second, the situation needs to be stable, and there is no need to affect the political performance......

He Dingxian still left room for the Dongguan Gang in the division of stalls, first of all, he only gave the Chaoshan Gang a chance in the smoke stalls and the horse bar, and secondly, he only took the territory before Liangongle, and did not wantonly take back the stalls of Dongyitang, Dongfushe and others.

When everyone heard that the stalls were divided in such detail, they also knew that they had specially investigated the market, and it was a very determined plan.

The mourner immediately made a statement: "Thank you, Brother Xian." ”

"If you agree, drink tea first!" Ho held up his teacup.

"Thank you, Brother Xian."

"Thank you, Brother Xian."

At the funeral gate, the national army, Feilong and others raised their teacups, and the six people on the table drank all their cups of tea, and sat down to eat and drink again, and the solemn atmosphere finally became lively.

At more than nine o'clock, the guests were happy, and the national army at the door of the restaurant sent the inspector away, spit out the turbid smell of wine, and turned around: "What should I do?" ”

"It seems that Inspector He is quite polite."

The mourner was silent, obviously hesitant, but Liangyou was calm and calm, and said amazingly: "The more polite he is, the more he proves to be a paper tiger." ”

"What do you mean by that idiom?" He looked at Rigo, who had read the book.

Brother Li said: "Outside and inside." ”

"That's right." He smirked: "What should I do?" Do you want to eat in a dog basin, or do you want to have a big meal? ”

Sitting on the rickshaw, the lard boy said to a car in front of the right: "Brother Xian, things are going well, arrange these people, and then let Chao Yiyong enter the field, and slowly drive them out of Mong Kok in a year or two... The brave people should be grateful to Dade, and nothing else can cause trouble......"

He Dingxian's eyes narrowed slightly, blowing a cool breeze, and laughed relaxedly: "Hehe, the smoother things go, the more wrong it is, and no one objected to the whole process?" Am I better than the president of the United States! The more obedient they are, the more they don't take it seriously, they must think about Yin Feng Yang Hui and secretly open the stall, after all, even dogs can protect food, and thousands of brothers under a few names will not even be as good as dogs! ”

Lard Boy was still smiling: "Brother Naxian, you can do what you say." ”

He Dingxian groaned for a while, swallowing like water: "Wait a minute, I also want to borrow them to try the ingredients of ghosts, to see which ghosts love money more, which ones love face more, which ones really want to make a fortune and leave, and which ones want to develop in their careers......"

Lard Boy said confidently: "Brother Xian, I know that you have an idea, otherwise they will be able to finish the main meal with all their tails." ”

"I've already flipped the table!"

He Dingxian smiled and said nothing.

What is the temperament of the ghost bosses, it is difficult to tell by ordinary contact, everyone is in a mask on official affairs, and they will never be easily seen through, but when it comes to interests, everyone will act according to their nature. The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change.

Since there are gaps between the ghosts of the three major factions, and even different positions and political policies, there must be places to take advantage of conflicts and exploit them.

If you want to be in the top position on Hong Kong Island, you can't avoid the ghosts, you must deal with the ghosts, and get the support of a certain part of the ghosts, in many ways, getting closer, buying, coercing and luring, but you must get support!

If you can't avoid it, it's better to catch up, and use the means of the community to open the stalls secretly, so that the ghosts can collect a little less than the Hong Kong Island area, not lower than before, not higher than before.

Let the ghost guy's expectations be disappointed, there will naturally be money-greedy ghost guys jumping out, and then not only can you find the target of the bribe, but you can also distinguish the enemy and me in the ghost guy step by step, to be honest, in the case of the director of Mong Kok personally ordered to be stable, Inspector Hua is not good to meddle in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, a hard worker does catch the key, if you want to quickly settle the people on the rivers and lakes, the best thing is to use your strength to fight, let the ghost guy stand up and support, as long as there are enough ghost guys who are greedy for money, the director of Mong Kok will definitely not be able to withstand it.

As for the more money-hungry ghosts, or are there more honest ghosts?

"Huh."

He Dingxian actually has a great grasp in his heart, and even if the plan doesn't work, it's no problem, it's just to spend more time, after all, the Chaoshan Gang has already entered the market, as long as he is willing to help, he can snatch the Dongguan Gang business step by step.

"However, the Kowloon District is dominated by Chao Yiyong's Chaoshan Gang, and Chao Yiyong is also the largest community in Chaoshan by virtue of his business in Kowloon."

"In contrast, it is better for more than a dozen Chaoshan associations on Hong Kong Island to grab food together, and in the eyes of Inspector Hua of the Police Force, Chaoshan society is one, and everyone is the same, and one community will not be allowed to dominate."

"In Kowloon, we must either help a few more Chaoshan associations to come out, or we have to leave a group of Dongguan associations to do things." He Dingxian understood in his heart: "Now it's just a matter of using Chao Yiyong first, and it is impossible to give all the territory to one family in the future, otherwise who will say it on the rivers and lakes?" ”

In the position of Inspector Hua, he is already qualified to play a balance in the jurisdiction, the rickshaw arrived downstairs in the rental house, He Dingxian went upstairs and returned to the door, just about to take out the key to open the door, the door opened from the house, Bai Yue'e changed into a set of home clothes, wrapped a kitchen skirt on her chest, bent down and took out a pair of slippers and put them on the ground, and said in a clear voice: "Mr. He, are you back?" ”

"Didn't you go home?" He Dingxian took off his shoes and entered the house to find that the whole room was cleaned in a new look, and when he came back from work for a day, the house company had completely changed.

Bai Yue'e said with a smile: "I know that you will definitely drink wine when you finish work late at night, so I specially cooked you a sour plum soup to sober up, and I will go home later." ”

He Dingxian nodded casually, sat on the sofa and drank the sour plum soup, got up and took out a stack of Hong Kong dollars in the cabinet and threw it on the table: "I'll go back tomorrow morning, by the way, tell you Lao Dou and Chaozhou Zou, give him the business of Mong Kok Horse Rail, the cigarette stall belongs to Chaozhou porridge, how many stalls go to the lard boy and ask, how to divide them to decide for themselves." ”

"Call a few more brothers to help you move, sleep in the new house with me tomorrow night, and buy a few more beautiful sets of clothes if you are too lazy to take them." His eyes fell on Bai Yue's lap: "This is this month's pocket money, take it and spend it, don't make trouble for me if you have nothing to do." ”

Bai Yue's face was a little stunned at first, then she was a little shy, and finally accepted it, and obediently stepped forward to take the money: "Got it, Mr. He." ”

"I usually call me Brother Xian, call my husband at night when no one is around, call Lao Dou, whatever you want." He Dingxian sat on the sofa and shook his hands and said casually: "From today onwards, my aunt's wife, Mr. He is like a maid who combs his hair, and it is not good for me to play with the maid and spread it." ”

(End of chapter)