History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 2 Chaoshan Gang

When he went downstairs, he reminded: "Mr. Qian, do you get more money for collecting gambling stalls than for selling vendors?"

Qian Weishan said as a matter of course: "Gambling stalls, cigarette stalls, horse stables, usury, dance halls, all of them are daily profitable businesses. Of course, they take more money than street vendors!"

"You can't earn 50 yuan a month for a street vendor, and you can earn thousands of yuan a month for a gambling stall. We are responsible for collecting it. According to the rules, if you collect enough money, you can get two to three hundred more per month. Red envelope."

"So, even the lowest-level uniformed policeman will get 120 wages a month, [-] is paid by the British Hong Kong government, and the remaining [-] is paid by the chief!"

In the future, if you win the gambling stalls on Shanghai Street, you can get more than 500 points a month...

This era is still an era of chaos and no boundaries. Everything is still in the dark and wild. It is more turbulent than the rumored money empire, more dangerous than the 70s, and more barbaric than the 80s.

He asked casually, "Will that be dangerous?"

Qian Weishan waved his hand indifferently and said: "There must be some danger. What era is it now? Last year, Hong Kong Island added more than one million people, [-]% of which were to escape the war, and [-]% of them were related to the country. Party related."

"Some people are wealthy businessmen in Shanghai, some are big bosses of the Youth Gang, and some are routs, deserters, and spies!"

"Maybe you bump into a homeless person on the side of the road, and someone else pulls out a gun in their clothes, but we are making a living, so we have to take some risks. If we don't collect all the money, we will only rely on the food provided by the ghost. Is there enough food for the whole family?"

"If you want to make money, you have to work hard!"

This is the logic most people at the bottom believe in.

When Qian Weishan walked to the gate of the police station, he suddenly turned his head and fixed his eyes on him: "What do you mean?"

He Dingxian grinned and said frankly: "Sir, I'm afraid of accidents. The day of collecting fees is so important, why did Brother Daji suddenly get sick?"

"Brother Ji, I've known him before. He's as strong as a bull. He doesn't even sneeze at ordinary times..."

Qian Weishan took out a lucky lottery from the cigarette case, handed it out, and left in a hurry: "You wait for me here for a while, I'll ask the guys to ask beforehand."

"Okay." He Dingxian took the cigarette and sniffed it in front of his nose, watching Qian Weishan leave.

Wanting to get ahead does not mean being a scapegoat. Hong Kong Island is now in a critical period. The British have no confidence in Hong Kong Island, but the Chinese are constantly pouring into Hong Kong Island.

The constant changes in the domestic situation have caused Hong Kong Island to increase its population by more than one million a year. The sound of the Battle of the Peninsula made Hong Kong Island an import trade center in Asia. The post-war reconstruction of Japan Island made Hong Kong Island a leader in international shipping.

Under the rapidly growing economy, there are still unsound laws, and the supremacy of law is the meaning of the existence of the colony.

There are no rules under the smoke, and you have to be careful in addition to step by step.

Before doing anything, you must have the mentality of planning before robbing the bank!
Although Qian Weishan is a low-level uniformed policeman like him, he is a veteran policeman who has been on duty for seven years, and he can still enjoy himself in the police station. In future generations, he must be a trainee inspector at least. With a wink, he signaled him to go out and talk.

"You're right! Brother Da Ji really can't pretend to be sick. Because last month, Hei Xinhua from Dongying Society planted a flag in Shanghai Street, opened a calligraphy and flower stall, and three underground gambling stalls."

Zihuatan is an underground lottery. Write 36 names, animals, and positions on a picture of a person, and then pass out some plausible formulas to induce people to place bets and draw prizes at regular intervals. Offline distribution can be adopted, and only one file is required. The mouth can be made very large, similar to a micro bookmaker.

The underground gambling stalls open their stalls directly, and there are gambling tables in the stalls. There are people who play Pai Gow, bet on copper treasures, and play dice.

The stall size depends on the number of gaming tables.

He Dingxian sighed in surprise: "You didn't know this before?"

"I seldom gamble. I only like to go to the horse stables. I will know if I know it? Besides, Hei Xinhua won't report me when he opens a gambling stall. He will go directly to the plainclothes criminal team. The uniformed team is also a gambler. Brother Li, and Daji, who is in charge of Shanghai Street, were the first to receive wind."

Qian Weishan felt a little ashamed, threw the cigarette butt on the street, and stomped his foot hard: "Fuck, I knew Brother Li wouldn't see me as simple and honest and give me money."

"Nonsense." He Dingxian cursed inwardly, there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and those who want to eat a free meal will be choked sooner or later.

"But isn't Yau Ma Tei the territory of Chao Yiyong? How could Chao Yiyong allow people from Dongying Society to plant a flag in! What's the origin of that black heart?"

Chao Yiyong is responsible for managing the black business in Yau Ma Tei. There are more than a dozen outlets under his banner, with a total of 10,000+ Chaoshan members.

Qian Weishan also felt that the matter was very difficult, so he said: "Hei Xinhua is the fourth and ninth son of the Dong Ying Society in Kowloon District. fat."

"As far as I know, he climbed into a concubine taken by Chief Inspector Liu Fuxin of the Kowloon District Zonghua."

Xiangjiang also implements the "Qing Law" and "British Law" system, the Chinese can have polygamy, the Qing Dynasty is subjugated, but the rotten smell still remains.

The concubine's relationship is so big, the wind beside the pillow is enough to blow people to death,

Liu Fu is the boss of his boss's boss, and one of the top ten most powerful Chinese people. He must not fight with Liu Fu's people, but is Hei Xinhua Liu Fu's?

"What's the origin of Dongying Society?" he asked.

Qian Weishan replied: "The clubs with the prefix Dong on Hong Kong Island are all from Dongguan, and the clubs with the prefix Chao are all from Chaoshan. There are [-] clubs, Dong Ying Society starts with Dong, a natural Dongguan gang, but it is only a third-rate gang in Hong Kong, and the most valuable sites are the three wharves in Kwun Tong."

"But Liu Fu is also from Dongguan, isn't he?" He Dingxian opened his mouth and asked the key point, Qian Weishan nodded with difficulty: "Big Brother Liu is the representative of the Dongguan Gang in the police force, and behind him is the boss of the Dongguan Chamber of Commerce. Dongguan plainclothes and Dongguan community."

He Dingxian understood: "Boss Liu is the talker of the Chinese police in Kowloon District, so he should support our police officers, not Hei Xinhua."

"In addition, Sergeant Chen and Inspector Zeng are both from Chaoshan, and both belong to the Chaoshan Gang. They are backed by the big bosses of the Chaoshan Chamber of Commerce."

"We are going to do things for the Chaoshan Gang. The Chaoshan Gang will definitely stand up for us at that time. By the way, who is better between the Chaoshan Gang or the Dongguan Gang?"

Qian Weishan said as a matter of course: "Of course the Chaoshan Gang is stronger!"

"You and I belong to the Chaoshan Gang."

(End of this chapter)