Hong Kong films: Starting with Crossover and Luen Shing

He Yaozong responded with a smile, then unzipped his briefcase, took out two lease contracts from it, and handed them to Shuang Fandong.

"Here are two five-year lease contracts for the commercial space in Wing On Plaza in Tsim Sha Tsui East. I have already paid the rent in full.

Whether you want to open a nightclub or a restaurant there, or whatever business you like, the venue will be handed over to you and you can decorate it yourself.

If you need money, you can borrow from me later. I won’t charge you interest.”

Shuang Fandong took the contract, and his eyes began to reveal an expression of incredible ecstasy.

For a moment, everyone else in the room was jealous, but then they heard He Yaozong speak again.

"In Tsim Sha Tsui East, I rented venues more than a dozen times. To save everyone's time, I won't go through them one by one.

There are three venues in Nanyang Center that are suitable for opening nightclubs. You can take charge of them when the time comes.

Leng Lao, your Sha Tin gang once contracted the lunch box business of several stone quarries. If you want to expand it, you might as well do it on a larger scale. There are several places in Huasheng Plaza that are suitable for opening restaurants.

Then I can try to invite people over, decorate it, and turn it into a high-end restaurant or something, so that it will be more prestigious when others tell others about it."

As he handed them the venue contract, without waiting for the two to thank him, He Yaozong turned his attention to two uncles of higher status - Mao Dun and Lao Guiqiang.

He Liansheng's uncles were also divided into different levels.

There is no doubt that Fat Deng has the most say.

Next are Chuanbao and Longgen, and below them are Da Lao Quan, Lao Guiqiang, Huo Niu and Mao Dun.

It can be said that as long as these uncles are dealt with, it doesn’t matter what happens to the others. They are all fence-sitters anyway, so they will follow whichever side has the loudest voice.

But one of them is in Tsing Yi and the other is in Mong Kok.

Although the territory is not big, it relies on the mountains and the water for its livelihood, and it is not easy to deal with it.

He Yaozong first set his sights on the old ghost in blue clothes, put down his briefcase and spoke.

"Uncle, I heard that your Qingyi wharf was taken over by the Yizidui gang a while ago?"

A trace of dejection flashed across Lao Gui's face, but he nodded in acknowledgment.

“That’s right. Usually, many smugglers in Kwai Chung have small boats and cannot afford the water pumping in Kwai Chung, so they prefer to use my small wharf in Tsing Yi to load and unload goods.

My commission is very fair, so those small businesses that sell fake goods, frozen goods and the like like to ask me for help.

But ever since the number Bang Yi Zi Dui called from Yuen Long last month, he has been eyeing the pier here.

The rivals in Kwai Chung have Han Bin from Hung Hing, and you guys from Sham Shui Po are protecting them. They don't have the guts to rob, so they've set their sights on Tsing Yi!"

"Why don't you get help from a triad to fight back for you?"

Old Gui En shook his head bitterly as he spoke.

"Damn it! Ah Yao, do you think everyone in the club is as arrogant as you?

I just want to ask you one question: are you going to take care of Qingyi's affairs?"

"Of course, otherwise why would I invite your uncle over just to have a cup of tea?"

After receiving He Yaozong's affirmative answer, Lao Guigang immediately slammed the table.

"Okay! Chuiji was taken to the classroom last night, and I heard that he can't get out!

When the time comes, hand over the stick and the society elects a new manager. I will definitely vote for you!"

Seeing that everyone expressed their opinions in unison, Mao Dun knew that He Yaozong would ask him the next question.

Without waiting for He Yaozong to speak to him, he answered first.

"Ayao, you don't have to say anything.

I have no desires and can be self-sufficient in Mong Kok. I don't need you to do anything for me.

You have made such a great contribution to the society this time. It is only natural that I will vote for you."

He Yaozong smiled faintly.

"Uncle, you misunderstood. I know you're here to do good deeds. You usually like to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures. When you have nothing to do, you help the neighbors organize the Yulan Festival and the thanksgiving ceremony.

In order to help you fulfill your wish in front of the Bodhisattva, I will donate some money every year to set up a funeral committee for you in Mong Kok.

If any of the brothers in the club have an accident in the future, whether it's a funeral or cremation, it can all be handled by you, so it won't be too shabby."

Mao Dun was immediately moved.

"Ayao, you are so thoughtful.

Back then, I roamed the streets and alleys of Yau Tsim Mong, running some scammers and cheating the neighbors.

Later, Lao Dong lost all his money in my place and in a rage, he stabbed me in the back."

Mao Dun began to sigh as he spoke.

"I was taken to a clinic in Kowloon City, where I lay there for eighteen stitches. I had a high fever for three days and three nights. In the end, it was my wife who went to the Tin Hau Temple and made a wish, and I was finally able to pull through.

From then on, I made up my mind to burn incense in any temple.

Setting up this funeral committee is truly a righteous act that will accumulate merit. May the Queen Mother of Heaven bless you, and may the Bodhisattvas also bless you!"

It seems that the blow from that day really made Mao Dun stupid.

The doctor at the clinic brought him back from the brink of death, but instead of thanking the doctor for his superb medical skills, he attributed the merit of his survival to all the gods and Buddhas.

However, He Yaozong was too lazy to explain to him. This kind of person usually likes to take the lead in organizing religious activities and has a high prestige among the neighbors.

This is also the reason why he has been able to stay in Mong Kok for so many years.

Everything was arranged in groups of three or two, and these people were as happy as if it were New Year's Day.

While everyone was still discussing in the tea room, Chuanbao suddenly received a phone call.

"Hello? It's Huo Niu. I asked you to have yum cha in Sham Shui Po today, why didn't you come?

Oh, you mean that Chui Ji put the stick on your territory and you have to come over here.

What? Deng Wei is anxious to choose a new leader?

What the hell are you picking? We're having tea with the new boss in Sham Shui Po!

After everyone hung up the phone, Long Gen stood up and spoke with a smug look on his face.

“Everyone, I believe everyone has seen A Yao’s sincerity.

We are in Sham Shui Po, I'll leave you guys to it for a while!

Anyway, A Yao is my younger brother, and I can guarantee on his behalf now that if he is rich, the community will be rich too!

After all these years, it’s time for this tough guy to take over Heliansheng!”

Everyone just nodded in agreement, and then at Chuanbao's invitation, they stood up in twos and threes and prepared to go to Fei Deng's meeting.

However, He Yaozong stopped Long Gen and Chang Mao, who had been sitting in the corner without saying a word for a long time.

"Long Hair, I'm going to go outside and talk to my uncle. You stay here for a while.

I have a few words I'd like you to take back to Big D."

Changmao just nodded: "It's okay, Brother Yao, I don't have anything to do anyway, you can go and talk to Uncle and the others slowly."

After saying that, Changmao sat alone in the tea room, waiting for He Yaozong and Long Gen to come back after their conversation.

They arrived at the corridor and waited until everyone had gone down the stairs before He Yaozong began to preach to Long Gen.

"Uncle, to be honest, I know I haven't been in the club for long, so Uncle Deng will inevitably make a fuss about this matter.

But I will definitely fight for the position of boss. If I win, I guarantee that Sham Shui Po will be prosperous and wealthy, and you, uncle, will be able to enjoy a peaceful and peaceful life for two years sooner!"

“A man of ambition knows no age. Back then, it took Axe Jun less than a month to become successful!

You have made such a great contribution to the society this time, so it is only logical that you should be the one to take charge!"

"You can't say that. I think you know Uncle Deng better than I do.

This time, I'd like to ask you, uncle, to fight for me to the end.

I'm not afraid of being laughed at by my uncles. I'm not Big D. Even if Uncle Deng wants to force these uncles to bow their heads, I'm going to turn the table over!"

Upon hearing this, Long Gen just smiled.

“Don’t worry, although Deng Wei is old-fashioned, he still has some shamelessness.

So many uncles are willing to support you, how can he, with his yellow teeth and white teeth, possibly win over us?"

As he spoke, Long Gen reached out and patted He Yaozong's shoulder to tell him to relax, then followed the group of people and ran quickly downstairs.

Returning to the tea room, He Yaozong glanced at Changmao, then picked up his briefcase again and took out a contract wrapped in a file bag from it.

"Longhair, take these back to Big D.

With the instruction of Huasheng Real Estate, I plan to set up a real estate company in Sham Shui Po.

By then, the demolition work at Lok Fu Estate and Kowloon City will be put into progress immediately.

I know he was upset last time, so to make it up to him, I plan to give him all the construction and demolition work."

Changmao took the file bag but did not dare to open it to read.

He replied somewhat awkwardly, "Brother Yao, our construction company in Tsuen Wan isn't big enough. I'm afraid we don't have the capacity to take on the business you've given us!"

"Don't worry, I will take the lead and invest some money to expand his construction company in Sham Shui Po.

I have prepared the capital, 6 million in start-up capital. If the follow-up funds are not enough, I will slowly find a way.

Let Big D do it then. If he does well, he might even develop it into a comprehensive construction group. We can discuss the profit sharing then!"

Changmao's Adam's apple couldn't help but move up and down.

Ever since the bosses of Big D were poached last time, people in Tsuen Wan just thought that Ho Yiu-chung had found the boss of Wah Shing Properties as his financial backer.

But isn’t this sponsor a bit too generous?

He Yaozong has been making big moves recently. What has he done to deserve Huasheng Real Estate's support?

However, Changmao knew that this was not something he should worry about, so he just picked up the file bag and bowed respectfully to He Yaozong.

"Brother Yao, I will definitely talk to Big Brother D when I get back."

At Kwong Wah Hospital, Lin Huaile was sitting on the hospital bed with an IV drip on his hand, looking anxious.

It wasn't until Aze pushed the door open that he immediately asked impatiently.