The most prosperous part of Tsz Wan Shan is Yuehua Street.

At half past six in the evening, the working people gradually get off work, and the noisy and noisy night market on Yuet Wah Street begins.

It was at this time that the five brothers Chen Haonan, Pheasant, Jiaopi, Da Tianer, and Foreskin came to Yuehua Street.

The pheasant held a cigarette in his mouth and asked Chen Haonan: "Something is wrong, something is wrong!" This street is closed and the street is in charge, this guy has been on the street for so long, why hasn't anyone come here to plant a flag? Are these people blind? ”

Chen Haonan playfully raised his head and slapped the pheasant's shoulder: "They are not blind, Sheng Tianbu is very fierce on the street, and he released his words early in the morning, whoever dares to step in, he dares to let that person stand and go out, lying down, more fierce than our Hongxing." ”

Hearing this, the pheasant sneered and said, "Isn't it, Brother Nan, do you believe this?" Sheng Tianbu grew up with us on the street, if he can have this strength, I will immediately convert to Jesus! ”

"Damn, return Jesus, do you expect Jesus to help you behead people in the future?"

The pheasant laughed and said: "Hahaha, those who failed to plant the flag are all eggs scattered with leftovers from eating big characters, a group of waste firewood, give me 300 people, I will enter Ciyun Mountain tonight and plant my Hongxing flag, Brother Nan, do you believe it or not?" ”。

"Believe it, why don't you believe it, you are a famous chicken master, but forget it, big guy B told us to settle down recently, don't make trouble, let's listen to him."

The pheasant pursed his lips, obviously not caring about what Big Guy B said, but he didn't say anything more.

While talking and laughing, a group of five people had already walked to the corner of Yuehua Street.

"Wow!!"

At this moment, Jiaopi stared at the newsstand on the corner and exclaimed, "I love this salty and wet masterpiece!" Yesterday I walked a few streets and didn't find the goods, I don't know how popular they are, the boss of this magazine is also crazy, it sells so well, and I don't know how to stock up on it. ”

Chen Haonan and others looked in the direction of Jiaopi's finger, and a copy of "Fengyue" was placed in the middle of the stall.

Jiaopi rubbed his hands, with an obscene face, he reached out to take it, but was slapped away by the newsstand guy, and said with a full spirit: "Pretty boy, don't move your eyes and hands!" This is for my own viewing, not for sale, you might as well take a look at the others. ”

The newsstand guy was a man in his fifties, with a lot of gray hair, and everyone called him white-headed on weekdays.

The scorched skin became angry, and yelled at the bald guy: "Fight the old mother! Are you in business? What to stay, I'll patronize your business, you drag it so much?! Don't you know that the customer is God? ”

The white-headed guy rolled his eyes and said, "It's your business, if I like to sell it, I will sell it, if I don't sell it, I won't sell it, get out, don't do your business." ”

Chen Haonan, Pheasant and others were a little confused.

What's the matter with this old guy, so angry and so dragging? You're a newspaper seller, who gave you the confidence?

Since following the big guy B and joining Hongxing, when will anyone dare to do business like this?

Jiaopi said angrily: "White-headed ghost, you dare to string me? Can you afford it? Believe it or not, I burned down your newsstand?! ”

In the face of the threat of Jiaopi, the white-headed guy was not only not afraid, but even showed in his eyes the hope that they would do it quickly, seeing Chen Haonan, Pheasant and others frowning, they were about to doubt their lives.

What's going on?

"Lost!"

Jiaopi was furious, snatched "Fengyue" from the white-headed guy's hands, waved his big hand, hulaed the magazine on the newsstand to the ground, followed him, and pulled the white-headed guy out by the collar.

"Yan family property, do you really think I dare not touch you?"

"I'll give you a lung!"

At this time, the nearby vendors stopped their work, looked over here, and glared angrily at Chen Haonan, Pheasant and others, and the bold middle-aged grandmother yelled loudly: "What are you doing, do you want to make trouble?" ”

"the streets, this is not where you should be!"

"Get out of here!!"

"Don't bother us with business!"

If there is a leader, the others will naturally follow and scold one after another.

Chen Haonan was shocked in his heart, he really couldn't figure it out, Sheng Tianbu was obviously the same as him, with one mouth, two eyes, no more nose, and no less ears, why did he sell goods better than him, and this management managed Ciyun Mountain into an iron plate in a short period of time.

The surrounding vendors worked together, and Chen Haonan and the pheasant suddenly fell behind.

Those vendors surrounded Chen Haonan and the five of them, constantly compressing the space of the five people, Jiaopi, Da Tianer, and foreskin were also panicked, they were the only ones who collected protection money from the vendors, when were they surrounded instead?

Chen Haonangui is a new red stick for Hongxing, facing a group of vendors, he can fight with more confidence to escape, but just the news of being surrounded by vendors spreads, he has just been a fart after taking up his post!

At this moment, Chen Haonan's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Hurry up, the situation is not right!" ”

After speaking, he glanced at the pheasant, and the pheasant dragged the white-headed guy over, grabbed the white-headed guy's neck with his left hand, stroked his right hand around his waist, and held a bright fruit knife in his hand, pointing at the oppressive traders, and said with a fierce face: "I'll pounce on your mother!" Do you? Do you want to do it!? If you want him to die, come forward, and if you are not afraid of death, come on!! ”

The vendors, who were originally slowly pressing forward, saw that the pheasants had moved their knives, how did they come one by one, and how did they retreat, and stood still six or seven meters away from the five people.

At the same time, a little brother told Aki about what happened here, and Aki rushed over directly with two or three younger brothers without saying a word.

When the vendors saw Aki coming, they got out of the way.

Aki's hand had unconsciously touched the knife, and said, "Chen Haonan, you come here to do it, let go of Uncle Baitou!" ”

"Pheasant, let go."

As long as someone is in charge, not in the face of these lamb traders, he Chen Haonan has nothing to fear, because he is from Hongxing, and because he is now a red stick, he is confident that even if there is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire in front of him, he can break through.

The pheasant snorted coldly and pushed the white-headed guy away.

Aki said coldly: "Chen Haonan, you stepped on the line!" ”

The pheasant pointed at Chen Haonan and shouted: "Huang Maoji, get acquainted with it again, my pheasant, the mountain of the mountain, the chicken of J8, and this is my boss Chen Haonan, the head horse under the command of the big guy B in Causeway Bay, Zhong is the new red stick of Hongxing!" ”

Hong Xing?! Hiss!!

Hearing this name, those vendors were shocked, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back, and when they heard that Chen Haonan was Hongxing's red stick, their faces became more and more nervous.

No way, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree.

What Hongxing is, everyone knows; And what the red stick is, everyone knows.

What they know better is that Chen Haonan didn't make a move before, not because he couldn't beat them, but in the face of them, he didn't bother to shoot at all, and he was worried about Aki in his heart, which provoked Hong Xing, and Aki couldn't fight anymore.

Not to mention those vendors, even the little brother brought by Aki, when they heard the names of Hong Xing and Red Stick, they couldn't help but tremble their legs.

The only exception is Aki, does hanging hair wrapped in a layer of red cloth become a phoenix? In Aki's eyes, Chen Haonan can't beat him for a day, he is a hanging hair, even if he becomes a mainland marshal, it is still a hanging hair, at most he will add a little respect, and he will become a big hanging hair.

"Yo zha job red stick, it's so close! I can care about your red stick or white stick, stepping on our field, do you want to open the film? All right! Am I just pumping one of you, or is it just one of you to me? ”

Chen Haonan was stunned, he knew that there was something wrong with Aki's head, but he didn't expect the problem to be so serious.

"I'll give you a lung! My boss is Hongxing Red Stick, any cat or dog can challenge it? What a baa are you? Do you have the key? Do you deserve it? ”

There were clashes on the streets of Mong Kok, and the pheasants hated Sheng Tianbu and his gang, and before Chen Haonan could speak, he rushed to shout.

Aki stared at Chen Haonan and said, "I, Aki, Shengtian Blood Killing Hall Master, if you want to fight, you will fight, if you don't fight, you will get out?" ”

When the economic tide hits, the original rules will collapse, and the same is true of the prefix, in the fifties and sixties, there were many prefix rules, and the people of that era were also willing to abide by it.

Take heads-up as an example, the red stick must be against the red stick, if it is against Sijiuzai, if you lose a defeat, it will become a stepping stone for Sijiuzai to become famous.

Won? There is no benefit at all, others will only laugh at your self-deprecating status.

And Sijiuzai is not qualified to challenge the red stick, that is a humiliation of the red stick, the red stick doesn't have to pay attention to it at all, and no one sympathizes with the little brother who hacks Sijiuzai to death.

In today's era, these rules are still adhered to except for the older generation, and the younger generation has long forgotten about them, but they also know that their identities are not equal, and it is not good to win or lose.

Hearing Aki's self-declaration of identity, the pheasant said with disdain: "Grass! The prefix is not stable, even the hall master has it, and the street is really not on the table? ”

"Whether it's child's play or not, you won't know if you've beaten it." In the face of the pheasant's foul mouth, Aki's tone was still flat, but his face became darker and darker.

"I'm not here to fight tonight, I'm looking for your big guy Feizi Tian, you go back and tell him that Jiang Sheng values him very much and wants him to pass our Hongxing."