Siheyuan: Fighting against the beasts under the pressure of the system

While Uncle Deng was thinking in the study, the Filipino maid downstairs was shouting loudly in unclear English.

"Master, someone is coming downstairs."

Moving his fat body, Uncle Deng slowly walked down from the second floor.

Several familiar faces came into view. Chuanbao, Huoniu, Longgen, Lenglao, Shuangfandong, Shuaigou, Feihua. Except for the current boss Laoguigang and Qingshandao Cripple, no one was there.

The rest of the uncles from the society have already arrived.

The society emphasizes the distinction between the old and the young, which is different from the society's respect for the old and love for the young. The uncles of the society retired from their positions as the leaders, due to their great contributions to the society.

As they grow older, they are respected as uncles by people in the community.

The leaders of He Liansheng were all elected by the uncles. Whoever got more votes would be the leader. So the uncles of He Liansheng had a lot of power.

Of course, it is not that easy to become an uncle. You need to have someone to support you in the society. If no one supports you, then just having the title of uncle is useless.

I dare not speak loudly.

For example, Chuanbao's favorite student Yu Toubiao was in charge of the flour business in the society. With a strong army and ammunition, Chuanbao naturally had the right to speak, and he was the only one in the society besides Deng Bo.

The most powerful person.

As Uncle Deng came down, Chuanbao glanced at him sideways and said with a mocking look on his face.

"Uncle Deng, today is the Spring Festival, you should call all of us old guys together. Not only about the festival, but also about other things you want to discuss with us!"

"Hahaha"

Deng Bo's laughter rang out in the house. He greeted his old brothers as if he hadn't heard Chuan Bao's words.

"My dear brothers, let me wish you all a happy new year. I wish you all good luck and prosperity in the new year."

As soon as Uncle Deng's blessing came out, all the uncles present also sent auspicious words. This is the most important day of the year, who doesn't want to wish for good luck.

Chuanbao smiled awkwardly, with a little embarrassment on his face. He had forgotten about the Spring Festival incident. Every time he saw Deng Bo, who was superior to him, he couldn't control his temper.

He wanted to attack Dumbrano, but his attacks were always easily resolved by Dumbrano.

At this time, the Filipino maid brought the boiled water to the table. Uncle Deng nodded and said with a smile.

"My dear brothers, let's go to the table and drink some tea first. After the Filipino maids prepare the food, we will have a simple meal together to celebrate the New Year."

Everyone came to the living room and sat at the long table.

In the middle is Deng Bo's seat, on the left is Chuan Bao's seat, followed by Huo Niu, Leng Lao, and Shuang Fan Dong. On the right is Long Gen, followed by Shuai Gou and Fei Hua.

After everyone was seated, Deng Bo poured boiling water into the teapot and began to demonstrate the tea ceremony. Pour boiling water into the teapot and wait for 3-5 minutes to allow the tea leaves to fully soak.

Before long, the rich aroma of tea slowly spread throughout the house. Uncle Deng poured the tea into several cups, introducing the dishes as he poured.

"My dear brothers, this tea is the yellow-printed Pu'er tea that I specially asked someone to bring back from the mainland. It is the best tea. It has a bright aroma, with a distinct scent of the yellow-printed camphor, and is refreshing, elegant, strong and rich."

Following Uncle Deng's introduction, everyone came to Uncle Deng, sipped tea, and exclaimed in praise.

After drinking up the tea in the cup in a hurry, he put the cup on the table and started talking about business impatiently.

"Since all the brothers are here today, I won't hide anything. Lao Guigang will officially leave his position in two days. I think Ajun is the right person to take the position of the chairman."

"He is one of the nine gang leaders of our club and Lian Sheng. He not only wiped out Tuen Mun, but also helped the club gain more influence. This led to a large number of gang members joining our club."

"In terms of merit and strength, he is absolutely qualified to be the leader."

As soon as Chuanbao finished speaking, Longgen opened his mouth with a look of dissatisfaction.

"Chuanbao, I admit that Ajun's contributions and strength are indeed second to none in the society. But you have to know that Ajun is only in his 20s, too young. We are the number one society in Hong Kong Island."

"We must find a mature and stable person to lead the society. We cannot let the society go astray. Guan Zaisen's strength and seniority are obvious to all among the nine hall masters."

"I suggest that he take the position and become the chairman of the society."

Huo Niu glared, slammed the table and shouted angrily.

"That loser Guan Zaisan, if it weren't for you, Long Gen, supporting him from behind, would he have been able to control a few streets in Mong Kok? He would have been defeated by other gangs long ago. You still have the nerve to let him take over."

"Unlike Ah Jun, who brought his brothers to clear all the gangs out of Tuen Mun with punches and kicks. Are you blind if you don't vote for such a powerful Ah Jun?"

Long Gen refuted on the spot.

"Huoniu, you're talking bullshit. Everyone knows that Ajun can fight. But we and Liansheng have more than 20 people. Let a young man in his s take charge. What if something goes wrong?"

"Ajun is young and full of energy. If something goes wrong, can fighting alone solve the problem? The leader must weigh the pros and cons and form alliances to make the society bigger and stronger."

The sad dog put down the teacup in his hand and agreed with Long Gen's point of view.

"Huoniu, Long Gen is right. He Liansheng is now the largest gang in Hong Kong Island. A big tree attracts the wind. If a young man is allowed to take control, the risk will be too great."

Upon seeing this, Leng Lao immediately became unhappy and scolded the poor dog.

"You dead dog, what are you talking about? When you were promoted, you were less than 30 years old. If a bear like you can be promoted at this age, why can't Jun?"

"Fuck you, glass."

"When I took over, could the situation be the same as it is now? Back then it was a first-class society, and now it is the largest society in Hong Kong Island. Who can be assured that he is at the helm at such a young age?"

The living room suddenly became chaotic. Several voices rang out at the same time. People stood up and argued with each other in the face.

When Deng Bo saw the scene in front of him, he said this calmly with a smile on his face.

"Tea, please."

The uncles stood up and came to Uncle Deng, drank the tea in the cup, and just sat down to calm down. Uncle Deng immediately brewed another cup of tea and offered it again.

The uncles who had just sat down stood up again, gathered around Uncle Deng again, and raised their teacups.

After two rounds, everyone present calmed down.

Deng Bo's gentle voice sounded in the house.

"My dear brothers, we have a long history with Liansheng. Before I came to power, my uncles and I also held such meetings in the house."