In the morning, when the sound of firecrackers outside woke up, facing the lights, he opened his sleepy eyes, and after thinking for a while, he seemed to realize that today was New Year's Eve. ￡∝, the sporadic firecrackers outside must be the children who couldn't stand being playing.

"For Chinese people, everyone in the family should have dinner together." A Lian paused for a moment, and a cannon sound seemed to interrupt her, but she continued: "These few sounds are nothing now. When it comes to the festival, it sounds like a war. Well, after the third day of the Lunar New Year, we will start visiting relatives and friends. Everyone has to put on new clothes, and relatives and friends have to pay New Year's money for their children. This is called good luck."

"New Year's money?" Emily repeated, asking in confusion: "Does there be age limit for children? How old is the child? How old is the child? How much should I give?"

A Lian blinked her eyes, thinking about how to answer the foreign woman with many questions, and Chen Wenqiang, who was walking downstairs, happened to relieve her.

"Sir." A Lian hurriedly bowed, "The breakfast is ready and I'm about to call you."

Chen Wenqiang glanced at Emily helplessly, nodded, said hello, and then turned to A Lian and said, "Let's have dinner, there are still a lot of things to be done today!"

"What are you busy with?" Emily pointed at her finger, "Sir, if you have anything you don't like, just say it."

"It's great, you're doing it well. I'm not talking about here, but outside." Chen Wenqiang waved his hand. There was no place to change anyway, so just do it. "In the past, I was left to others to do things. I'm free this year, so I think I'll do it myself."

"Then you're busy with the dance party, ah. Leave the party to me." Emily was unceremonious and took a lot of money, making Chen Wenqiang have no temper at all.

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It’s not that Chen Wenqiang made excuses. There are indeed many things to deal with and arrange. He has been away from Shanghai for a long time, and he may be away from Shanghai in the future.

Xingyi Hall, Longxing Hall, and Chinese Guild in Shanghai. This is the reliance that Chen Wenqiang was able to call the wind and rain on the beach. It originated from the underworld and was also afraid of the underworld. Chen Wenqiang knew the unpredictable changes, so he did not dare to take it lightly.

He is both kind and powerful, and is his means. Although he is righteous and generous, he is not stingy with money and support to his brothers, but that is limited to loyal people. For traitors, even if they have just revealed clues, he is ruthless. With his superpowers, an atmosphere has been formed in the core level of the hall, and almost no one dares to deceive or have strange intentions.

But it is necessary to warn and remind. Li Yapu is getting older and Chen Wenqiang is also looking for a capable and loyal successor. At the same time, this time he took over the Guangdong-Hankou Railway and formed a railway patrolman, Chen Wenqiang is also preparing to bring several brothers, one is to support him, and the other is to use martial arts and lakes to intimidate those big rats and borers.

"Du Yuesheng, once worked under Huang Jinrong. Later..."

Chen Wenqiang had a slight head, and because Huang Jinrong had not yet achieved great power, Du Yuesheng, who was a servant in Huang Mansion, naturally had no chance to make a fortune. Speaking of which, Du Yuesheng was able to sneak into Xingyi Hall and gradually emerge and gain the appreciation of Tie Arm, but he still had some ability.

"I will take Du Yuesheng and the others to Wuchang. Let's see if they are talented." Chen Wenqiang said in a pondering manner: "You should be more attentive to share the worries of Mr. Li. Xingyi Hall integrates into the business group and the Chinese Association in Shanghai to become a regular club. This is the general trend. But we must retain the core organization Longxingtang, which is a small but exquisite. I have already had a preliminary idea for my future destination, so take it slowly!"

"I'm not old yet." Li Yapu laughed, "The elder brother in the hall is busy running around, but I can help him for a few more years. If you want money, you need people and people. Shanghai is still our world. Please rest assured by the elder brother in the hall."

"I am certainly relieved to have a gang in charge." Chen Wenqiang smiled faintly, his eyes swept across the faces of the brothers sitting there, and said in a deep voice: "Brothers, our Xingyitang can stand firm in Shanghai and surpass other gangs, relying on unity and strict rules of gangs. As long as you remember these two points, this way out will be worry-free. If you dare to have a strange intention, don't blame me for turning against you, and use the rules of gangs to be serious."

"After the elder brother in the hall, he will naturally become more and more open."

"Whoever dares to turn against him will give him three or six holes."

"Now, it's all the credit of the elder brother. If anyone dares to rebel, I'm the first to be him."

Chen Wenqiang pressed his hand down, his voice eased, and he smiled and said, "Brothers can trust you, so of course I have nothing to say. When did I treat my good brothers badly?" As he said that, he took out two tickets and handed them to Li Yapu, "These 20,000 yuan will be distributed to the brothers according to their rank. The New Year is my New Year gift to my brothers."

Li Yapu nodded and put away, looked at everyone and cursed, "You guys who are not eye-catching, don't thank you for your elder brother."

Amid the chaotic thank-you, Chen Wenqiang smiled again, and his words became rude. His laughter and scolding showed a different closeness to the characters in the martial arts world.

"How long can this Jianghu Road last?"

"It may be forever, but I may not be a man in the martial arts world."

"Can brothers have a good end?"

"It's almost the same thing that can survive. At least I will try my best to keep their wives and children from being frost-hungry."

"I've paid a little too much today. What should I do in the future? I'll count it every year?"

"Money is not a problem, let alone how many years can I be the boss? The gang is out of date and will be eliminated sooner or later."

"When the dynasty changes, will the gang have no place to gain a foothold?"

"At least, in my opinion, there is no government hope for gangs. Moreover, the times have changed, and it is no longer possible to have the simple dynasty changes in the past."

Li Yapu was puzzled and confused. He looked at Chen Wenqiang lying lazily in the chair, shook his head gently, and said, "You are talking about revolution, just another way of saying it. Of course, no matter what it is, what kind of status will you be in the end? Can you keep your brothers in a good way?"

"I will do my best to follow my loyalty." Chen Wenqiang pondered for a moment and said, "As for status, it may not be the highest, but no one can easily shake it. Fame, wealth, talent... I always have the means to protect myself. What's more, the new system and new laws are safer guarantees. Only a fair and just society can make people not have to worry about unintentional persecution and plunder, and can people live with peace of mind."

"Fair. Just?" Li Yapu smiled and said with a slight teasing voice: "Is there such a society?"

"Yes." Chen Wenqiang paused for a moment and said with a wry smile: "Maybe it will take a long time, but there is. Don't worry about your wealth being plundered for no reason, don't worry about being innocent but being imprisoned, don't worry about wandering and wandering caused by war, don't worry... Well, you can live in the villa comfortably and comfortably, watch the sea, watch the sunrise and sunset..."

Li Yapu looked at Chen Wenqiang thoughtfully. According to his imagination, Chen Wenqiang had almost achieved these goals. If he really wanted nothing and no one was afraid of anything, then he would certainly not think of the war that lasted for decades, except the Supreme Emperor of Nine Five.

It was as if it were true, and almost believed it himself. Chen Wenqiang slowly stood up, walked to the window, and gave Li Yapu a deep back as he looked.

Worrying about the country and the people is definitely having some such emotions. But what is more? It should be an instinct! When the changes in the body are inaudible, when the self-reddit thought gradually fades, it is replaced by the time traveler's itchy display, the ambition to reach the peak of life, and...

"Ji Yunqing has returned to his hometown for the New Year." Li Yapu said quietly behind him: "This world is chaotic. I am afraid that the bandits and thieves don't have any eyes, and they don't recognize him as the eldest brother of the Shanghai gang, right?"

Chen Wenqiang smiled and said, "Yes, be low-key, he should be a person. He may be very noisy when he returns to his hometown for the New Year, and it is also expected to attract jealousy."

"Xingyitang is going to prepare for acceptance again!" Li Yapu stood up and walked out slowly. When he arrived at the door, he turned around and bowed to Chen Wenqiang and said goodbye: "Brother in the hall, brother, I have said goodbye, I wish you a happy New Year!"

"I wish you a happy Chinese New Year, too." Chen Wenqiang smiled and bowed back, "Don't be too anxious about what you accept, let outsiders watch it, as if we were ready."

"I understand, don't worry, brother." Li Yapu smiled cunningly, like an old fox.

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Longxingtang, the core level of Xingyi Hall, received 20,000 yuan, and Chen Wenqiang sent 20,000 yuan to the Chinese Guild in Shanghai, and had a chat with the management staff. He did not return home until late at dusk.

When he stepped on the steps and pushed open the door, he was mentally prepared and his performance was no longer novel and surprised.

Sure enough, the atmosphere in the room was very warm, just for this point, because without him, Chen Wenqiang really wanted to thank Emily for her enthusiasm and unrestrainedness. It seemed that she treated these people very well, and she was also familiar with everyone and was chatting and laughing.

"Sir is back." A Lian reminded the people who were either eating or drinking, or talking about chatting.

"Hello sir." Everyone stood up one after another and shouted unevenly.

"Okay, okay." Chen Wenqiang greeted with a smile, "I'll go upstairs to change my clothes and get out immediately! You guys continue, don't be restrained."

"Sir, don't forget to give a red envelope." Someone joked with a smile.

"I can't forget." Chen Wenqiang laughed, paused on the stairs for a moment, and waved his hand vigorously.

The envelope must be red, and the money inside must be new. Chen Wenqiang took off his coat, took out the brand new banknotes and a stack of red paper, hurriedly sealed twenty red envelopes, put them in his pocket, went to wash up, and then walked downstairs.

The phonograph was filled with gentle music, wine, food, chatting, and jokes. Chen Wenqiang quickly integrated into this relaxed and joyful atmosphere. At this time, he was more frank and casual than usual, and people were talking more casually under the influence of alcohol than usual.

"Play cards, play cards." Jin Wanzhen pulled Wang Zhuoran to Chen Wenqiang, holding a deck of playing cards in her hand.

"What are you doing?" Chen Wenqiang smiled and shook his head, "It's boring."

"Gambling, a little gambling." Jin Wanzhen smiled sly, "But sir, we are all very poor. Are you going to put the red envelope first? Ah!"

"I know your little carelessness." Chen Wenqiang smiled and slapped Jin Wanzhen's palm, stood up and greeted: "Go sooner or later, give red envelopes to make everyone happier."

Everyone came over with a smile, took the red envelopes one by one from Chen Wenqiang, and did not forget to bow and thank you, saying auspicious words such as "Thank you, sir, I wish you a happy Chinese New Year and good health."

One hundred yuan is a considerable income for these young people. Everyone is smiling and their laughter has increased several times.

"Ah" Chen Wenqiang looked at the blue eyes that were somewhat expectant, grinned, and put the red envelope into his outstretched little hand.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen." Emily smiled happily and walked away lightly.

"Hmm?" Chen Wenqiang rolled his eyes angrily and amusedly, and withdrew his hand halfway back, "Go away, I've given it to you, and I'm still thinking about taking advantage of loopholes."

Jin Wanzhen stuck out her tongue and came to pick Chen Wenqiang up and play cards. In order to make up for fun, Chen Wenqiang suggested playing blackjack so that more people could participate.

When it comes to gambling, Chen Wenqiang doesn't use any advanced skills. With a little exploration, he can know what the opponent's card looks like. However, in such an occasion and such a small gambling, he really doesn't have to be too serious, just treat it as playing.

Two tables were put together, Chen Wenqiang became the farmer, and used another pair of poker as bargaining chips. After briefly introducing the rules, he started the game. Undoubtedly, not everyone liked this kind of game, but the appearance of this small gambling stall really made the atmosphere much warmer. After playing with everyone for a while, Chen Wenqiang found a substitute, dispersed the chips he won, and he escaped.

The sound of firecrackers outside made Chen Wenqiang purse his lips. He could imagine that those naughty children were carrying small lanterns and throwing firecrackers from time to time, accompanied by fireworks, and a burst of cheerful laughter. In Qiongzhou, Caifeng, Xiaoxi, Lili... must be playing happily, but Caifeng must be thinking about himself.

"Mr. Chen, let's dance!" Emily floated over and sent out the invitation in anticipation, her face flushed due to the effect of alcohol.

"Dance?"

"Yes. What's the point of making a fuss about this? They all said no, but I think you will."

"Dance is really the most suitable for people under the age of forty. However, I prefer to watch others dance. Moreover, it has been too long, and I have almost forgotten how to dance." Chen Wenqiang refused politely.

"Then let me remind you again!" Emily put the wine glass aside, stretched out her hand to Chen Wenqiang, and said sincerely: "If you refuse, then I'm so embarrassed."

Chen Wenqiang hesitated for a moment, stood up helplessly, and handed his arm over. Emily smiled happily, took Chen Wenqiang's arm, or to be precise, she gently touched it with her slender little hand and walked towards the empty room in the middle of the living room.
Chapter completed!