At the top of the long table is a black chair, a sitting position!

This is Heyihai, Jianghu, a position that many people dream of!

Zhang Guobin looked at Hei Chai's murderous face and unconsciously took steps, one step at a time, with heavy steps. There seemed to be an invisible force behind him, pushing him to the front of the throne.

The young man in a black suit was neatly dressed, with a straight posture, his legs slowly lowered, and he sat down firmly in the seat.

At this moment, everyone looked at that young face with fear in their eyes.

"Take the baton!"

"Take power!"

Hei Chai grabbed the faucet stick with his five fingers, raised his backhand, handed it up with both hands, and drank loudly.

Zhang Guobin had a serious expression and solemn eyes. He reached out and grabbed the center of the faucet stick, flicked it with his backhand, and bang, the faucet stick hit the ground, and a deep sound came out, as if it echoed in everyone's heart.

The mahogany-carved dragon head with spirited eyes, flying beards, biting the dragon's lips, and leaping forward in a soaring posture was firmly grasped by a new hand with five fingers spread out!

This faucet stick has a new owner!

Mr. Su closed the white paper fan and stood up from the wooden chair with a flick of his sleeves. Holding the paper fan, he bowed to the main seat. "In the year of Guihai, Wuwu month, Jichou day, Zhang Guobin, the new leader of Yihai, came to sit in the hall. Let's talk about things harmoniously."

Yihai, all brothers stand up and congratulate the superiors of the sitting hall. Please sit in the hall and lead us to drive out the barbarians and restore China. We will establish the outline and discipline to save the people. The Ming Dynasty will be united. Brothers are Han people!"

Ming Dafu is of the same mind, and the Han people are brothers!"

"Whoosh!"

On both sides of the wooden table, nine people stood up, bowed their heads, clasped their hands in fists, and shouted loudly.

"Wow!"

White paper fans were displayed at the entrances of each hall, followed closely, clasping fists and bowing, shouting loudly, "The Ming Dynasty is of one heart, and the Han people are brothers!"

The roar came from the attic...

On the street, the police stopped eating and looked up at the windows. A group of bodyguards in suits guarded the street without looking away, but at the same time they shouted, "The Ming Dynasty is of one heart, and the Han people are brothers!"

On the first floor, more than a dozen uncles were holding tea cups. They stopped moving their hands and listened to the secret words ringing around them.

His face was serious, as if he had returned to an era more than two hundred years ago.

"Congratulations on taking the throne!"

"Congratulations on taking the throne!"

Landlord, Ma Wang, Brother Yao, Sister Mei, Feilin, Belly Wen, Buck Yaqiu and the others clasped their fists in congratulations, Li Chenghao,

Gay fat, Yin Zhi, and Ah Xiao were all behind them. Zhang Guobin was holding the dragon head stick, sitting in the Sansha seat, looking at the group of people standing in the hall, as if he was in another world.

"Before, we led a few people towards a bright future, but now we have to lead 70,000 people towards a bright future."

"It's so difficult to get involved in this arena!"

Zhang Guobin knew that he didn't even have the slightest chance to refuse. Once he started to shirk his words, he would definitely be punished.

The backlash from Mr. Su and others. Before, Hei Chai and Mr. Su loved him so much. After that, Hei Chai and Mr. Su wanted to kill him as soon as he became his uncle!

Even with the support of Li Chenghao and a group of Dongguan Miao brothers, I am afraid that he would not be able to last ten days and a half, and he would be chopped to death on a street corner in Yau Ma Tei, and no one might even notice him until his body was crawling with rats.

"Thank you brothers and uncle for your support."

"In the future, I, Zhang Guobin, will definitely give brothers Yihai a bright future!"

Zhang Guobin preached.

"Thanks for sitting in!"

The brothers all shouted loudly.

What is a sitting hall? He is the talker and leader of the club. When brothers choose a sitting hall, they want to choose a boss who can make the brothers get better and better, and be a straight-backed person.

The larger the association, the more it will give people the illusion that rights are from the top down. In fact, rights are always from the bottom up. While holding power, you must fight for the interests of the people below, otherwise, the rights will collapse.

, often starting from the most inconspicuous thing, the lowest level.

All Yihai brothers were relieved with these words of assurance.

"sit down."

Zhang Guobin held the faucet stick in his left hand, raised his right hand and waved it lightly. King Ma, Landlord, Brother Yao and a group of people sat down.

Hei Chai stood aside with a look of satisfaction on his face, nodded and said with a smile, "Taking over means taking power. From today on, you will have the power of He Yihai's 70,000 brothers. On the fourth day of the sixth lunar month, half a month later, it is appropriate to offer sacrifices and take office."

, the society will hold an investiture ceremony in the Sansheng Palace, and invite friends from all over the world to celebrate. At that time, you will be awarded the society's bottom and the society's accounts. During this period, you will appoint the palm master, the punishment master, the auditorium master, and

Once the time for the second and fourth marshals is decided, they can be handed over in advance, and they will be conferred with you on the day of the ceremony."

"Yes, Grandpa." Zhang Guobin said aloud, but Hei Chai waved his hand and said, "Just call me Uncle Chai. I can't bear the name Grandpa now."

The palm chief, the execution master, the auditorium master, and the second marshal are all close confidants. They hold important positions in the society. They do not control the territory of the hall, but they each perform their own duties. There is a group of people whose status is higher than that of the hall leaders. Among them, the master

The number uncle is in charge of the club's accounts, the execution uncle is in charge of the club's punishment, the auditorium uncle is in charge of the club's etiquette, celebrations, and rules. The second-level marshal is idle and often serves as a concurrent post for his uncle. Once the club has an accident, the second-level marshal will temporarily take over the club.

All matters until the election of a new club seat.

However, Zhang Guobin was very polite and said sincerely, "Grandpa, I will always call you grandpa. Even if I am holding the dragon head stick now, I still have to call you grandpa when I see you. There is one thing that I want to say to grandpa and all the brothers."

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"Say." Heichai said.

Ma Wang and others all had serious expressions. Zhang Guobin said, "I have always felt that after the Hetu war more than thirty years ago, Heji was divided and fought independently. It has long since lost the meaning of a family of brothers. If there is a chance, let's make it happen."

Hutchison Brothers will have a better future by reorganizing themselves into one group."

"Abin feels that this matter can only be handled well under the hands of grandpa. If grandpa can lead Yihai to repeat the glory, he can also unify the world of Heji. As the saying goes, the world will be united if it is divided for a long time, and it will be divided if it is united for a long time. Such great achievements can only be done with grandpa."

Only my subordinates can handle it well, Abin is young and may not be qualified for the job."

Zhang Guobin said slowly.

His tone was neither soft nor hard, as if he was stating a fact. Li Chenghao stood at the table, his eyes shining with longing, and his heart was surging, "This is, this is, is this the boss's ideal!"

Li Chenghao swallowed his saliva and felt ashamed in his heart. Damn it, conquering Causeway Bay is just child's play. It's just like what the boss said. The world will be unified. Hutchison will reorganize and become the biggest boss in the world and lead more and more brothers.

Live a good life.

This is ambition!

At this time, not only Li Chenghao was excited, King Ma, Sister Mei, and the landlords were also shocked. They were all shocked by the ambition shown by Prince Bin. Dongguan Miao, who had always been indifferent, grabbed the handle of the umbrella, but his fingertips were trembling slightly, black

Chai Geng clapped his hands and said excitedly, "Okay! Good! Good!"

"Prince, it turns out that you have such great ambitions. No wonder, no wonder, many things made sense before." Hei Chai's eyes were moved.

"Thank you for looking after me grandpa, but let me tell you the truth, grandpa is old." Heichai sighed, "Back then, I could defeat the siege of nine powerful warriors by myself, but now, I can't even chop a wooden stake with a swing of my sword.

open."

"Every night I write down the next day's events in my notes, and sometimes I have to ask Asu to remind me, otherwise I won't be able to remember some things at all."

"The images that appear most in my head now are not the fighting and killing in the arena, but my children, my grandchildren, and even what my deceased wife looked like. I really can't remember it." Hei.

With tears in his eyes, Chai Hu slowly shook his head, "It's no longer possible to rely on me to achieve this great cause... My time has passed, and Yihai will have to look to you next..."

"If you rely on the Yihai brand to make money, you must think about the Yihai brand. Since you are in a high position, you must be beautiful and make some achievements for your brothers to see. I also want someone to praise me in the future. I know a hero with a keen eye!"

Heichai waved his hands, slowly stepped forward, lit three incense sticks, bowed to the ancestor's spiritual tablet, and inserted the incense into the copper stove. "This is the last time I will offer incense here. In the future, I will only stand on it."

, and everything here belongs to you, Abin!”

"Asu."

"Let Genza come up and take a picture!"

Hei Chai shouted.

"Yes, Brother Chai." Mr. Su nodded slowly and walked downstairs. Soon, he came back with Uncle Gen. Uncle Gen was wearing a long gown, holding an old-fashioned film camera, and buried his head in the light-blocking cloth.

Holding the shutter button, shouting

"We are newly seated. Ten heroes, please stand over and take a photo together."

Zhang Guobin is sitting on a black Taishi chair, facing the camera, holding the faucet stick, with a serious expression.

Buck Yaqiu, Meijie, Feilin, Landlord, Mawang and one Li Chenghao, ten people stood behind the prince's chair,

Stars and moons surrounded a young man, some with smiles, some with solemn faces, and different expressions.

"Crack!"

An exposure flashed...

Uncle Gen buried his head in the light-blocking cloth and said with a smile, "One more photo."

"Crack!"

Two days later, a color photo of the 14th generation Yihai sitting in the hall with the top ten outstanding figures of the sixth generation Yihai was framed in a wooden photo studio and hung on the north wall of the Tuodi attic, along with the top 13

Seating booths are hung in one area,

Generations of Yihai sit in different costumes, looks, and ages.
To be continued...