Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

The next day everyone was busy. Xu Damao went to the Textile College and sent Chang Kuan to the cinema on the way, asking his father to teach him first. Zhang Cuihua and others also divided into five groups and went to the staff quarters to conduct statistics.

When the first embroidery training class started, Li Huaide, Shi Guijun and their team left Beijing and boarded a plane to Guangzhou. They stayed in Guangzhou for a day, and then the group of twelve people went through normal procedures to arrive at the Pearl of the Orient - Hong Kong.

As soon as they arrived in Hong Kong, Zhang Dabao went to the customs in person to greet them and arranged these people to stay in his own office.

"Is this our property?" Li Huaide was stunned when he saw the grand hotel with magnificent decorations.

"Uncle, it's always us. The restaurant is profitable, and the profit is pretty good. Take a good rest first. I will treat both of you to dinner in the evening. The other party is already here. They also have an office in Hong Kong," Zhang Dabao said to Li Huaide and Shi Guijun.

"Da Biao, you did a great job. I always thought you were capable, but I didn't expect you to be so capable," said Wang Cheng.

There were only four of them in the room now. They were all old acquaintances of Zhang Dabao, so they spoke very directly.

"Uncle Wang, thank you for the compliment," Zhang Dabao waved his hands repeatedly.

"Uncle, which unit do we plan to inspect this time?" Zhang Dabao asked Li Huaide again.

"We are a steel rolling mill, so of course we are here to visit the steel rolling mill. We would also like to see the deep processing of steel," said Li Huaide.

"Okay, one of our fellow villagers owns a big enterprise here, and his in-laws own a steel plant, and the industrial chain extends very long. They don't make low-end products such as rebar and steel billets," said Zhang Dabao.

"Does this product have high profits?" Wang Cheng asked.

"Uncle Wang, how can you not say that? How much does a ton of steel cost? People process it into precision parts and sell them by the piece. The profit is not a little bit higher," said Zhang Dabao.

"That's great! I really want to see how great it would be if we had such technology," Wang Cheng said with emotion.

"Uncle Wang, we will have all of these," said Zhang Dabao.

A few of them chatted intermittently. After a while, Wang Cheng said he wanted to rest and returned to the room. Li Huaide, Zhang Dabao and Shi Guijun were left in the room.

"Da Biao, do you know the other party?" Li Huaide asked.

"I know him. He's my junior from the Huang family of Luzon. There are tens of thousands of disciples in the family, and they all practice martial arts. The family has many businesses and is a well-known wealthy family. There are several sugar factories alone," said Zhang Dabao.

"You still have a master?" Li Huaide asked in surprise.

"Uncle, without a master, where did I learn my skills? I am the only disciple of my master, but there are more than just one disciple in the clan. One of their branches drifted to Luzon. We have the same skills, so you can recognize me at a glance," said Zhang Dabia.

"That's right. Do they want to establish their own regime or to revolt?" Shi Guijun asked again.

"Uncle Shi, it's not them who think so, it's us. We think they should revolt, first in Luzon, and then in Malaysia and other countries. There should be only one voice in the entire Nanyang, and that is our voice," said Zhang Dabao.

"Da Biao, you are right. As soldiers, we should expand the territory for our country," said Shi Guijun.

"Therefore, the students they send to us must strengthen their theoretical learning, as these talents will be their backbone in the future," said Zhang Dabao.

"Wait a minute, let's have a small meeting to unify our thoughts," said Shi Guijun.

At noon, Zhang Dabao and several others treated their colleagues to lunch at the hotel. Huang Xinsheng, Wen Li, Nan Yi, and Feng Chunliu also came over to toast Li Huaide and his colleagues from the factory. Li Huaide also encouraged everyone and spoke highly of the work of the hotel. He was grateful to everyone for being in a foreign country, not relying on others, being self-reliant, and still doing so well in their careers.

Everyone agreed with Director Li's encouragement, so today's lunch was spent in a relaxed atmosphere.

After lunch, Nan Yi and others became busy because they had to cook official dishes in the evening. Although he had prepared some dishes in advance, there was still a lot of work to do, so they started early.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, people from the Huang family came. They were the family head Huang Chengshan, his younger brother Huang Chengyu, and the future family head Huang Guang.

As soon as "Master Uncle" saw Zhang Dabao, Huang Chengshan knelt down on the ground and bowed deeply.

"Chengshan, it's too late. Now we have kept up with the times. There is no need for such a grand ceremony," said Zhang Dabao.

"Uncle-master, I have three reasons for giving you such a big gift. First, you are the only elder in my Tianyi Sect. It is really wrong for Chengshan to not be able to serve you. Second, you helped my brother Chengyu become a master and restored the prestige of my Huang family. I have to pay you tribute. Third, when my Huang family was facing life and death, you pointed out a way out for us. I cannot express my gratitude in words. Uncle-master." Huang Chengshan kowtowed several times and Zhang Dabao pulled him up.

"Chengshan, the other side is here. You can discuss it later. You should know the circumstances under which the domestic revolution was successful. I want to tell you that you must never relax your ideological weapons. Human thoughts are the most terrifying. Fortunately, the domestic theoretical system has been established and you can use it," said Zhang Dabao.

"Thank you, uncle," said Huang Chengshan.

They briefly chatted about the situation in Luzon, and then at three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Dabao invited Li Huaide, Shi Guijun and others over, and left the space to them.

"Brother, do you want us to send a team over there?" Huang Xinsheng was also in Zhang Dabao's office at this time.

"No, we can't get involved. If we have too few people, it will be useless. If we have too many people, we will become the main force and it will easily cause political problems. Xinsheng, Hong Kong is actually a good place," said Zhang Dabao.

"I understand. Brother, now, Jack behind the puppy has sent a message, asking us to hand over the You brothers. If we don't, he will make things difficult for us," said Huang Xinsheng.

"Let him use whatever abilities he has. See where he lives. A beautiful Chinese is pointing fingers in Hong Kong, and the British and Maoists treat him as their daddy. We don't care what kind of bastard he is," said Zhang Dabao.

"I guess he still wants to use official means. Now there is no gang openly opposing us," said Huang Xinsheng.

"There can't be any other gangs in Hong Kong, only the Wo Shing Society and the Axe Gang," Zhang Dabao said to Huang Xinsheng.

"I understand. They only have two choices now. One is to join us, and the other is to disband. If there is a third choice, it is for us to beat them until they disband," Huang Xinsheng said domineeringly.

"Hong Kong is such a big place, it doesn't need so many forces. If there are too many organizations, it will be difficult to manage. The British and Mao Zedong take care of their own affairs, and we take care of our own affairs," said Zhang Dabao.

"I'll go and arrange it." Huang Xinsheng nodded and left Zhang Dabao's office.