The next project to acquire the Bagus resource factory went very smoothly. Bagus' two sons and one daughter, in order to fight for the inheritance, did not care about the development of the resource factory at all.

Because the younger son had a U.S. passport, he became the sole heir under federal law. Dagong Resource Renewal purchased two phases of the resource factory for only $8 million.

More than 300 workers in the factory woke up to find that the sign on the company's door had been changed, and they had also changed from employees of Bagus Factory to employees of Dagong Resource Recycling.

San Francisco.

Mr. Chai was wearing a white shirt, standing in front of the pond, casually throwing down a handful of bait, and said in a leisurely tone: "Abin, you did a good job."

“I won a business deal when I first came to San Francisco, and the brothers were very convinced.”

Schools of fish were swimming around the edge of the pool, holding their heads high and blowing bubbles.

Zhang Guobin put on a green gown and returned to Chinatown for a few days to prepare for the inauguration ceremony of the mountain leader.

The entire Grand Hall was very busy.

But he still had time to take a walk.

"Um."

"After I take office, I plan to allocate a group of manpower and funds to focus on the development of resource recycling projects." He said: "One state of Hawaii is not enough."

"Too small."

"At least we have to capture California's resource market."

Heichai nodded: "I sent people from the company to do a project survey. Hawaii has a population of three million, and a year's resource recycling has a profit of 20 million US dollars."

"There are more than 10 million people in California, and the annual income reaches hundreds of millions of dollars. The future market prospects are very good."

Zhang Guobin smiled: "I never do any business that does not make money."

Hei Chai turned back to look at him, with a look of approval: "You are still the same as before, plan and act later, don't make a move. Once you make a move, it will be a big deal."

"I'm afraid this business has been investigated for a long time in advance, right?"

Zhang Guobin thought that no one would believe him if he told the truth, so he simply lay down, nodded and said, "I've been thinking about it for a long time."

Heichai said: "As soon as this business is settled, the brothers in the Dagongtang will know that you are also truly capable of doing things for the Dagongtang."

"Financial power and military power are already in your hands. Whatever you want to do, just go ahead and do it."

Zhang Guobin nodded: "Thank you, grandpa."

Hei Chai fed all the bait, clasped his hands behind his back, walked out of the stone road, looked at the fiery red clouds at dusk, and sighed: "I am really old."

"When I was young, I wanted to ride a Ocean Horse. Now that the Ocean Horse is lying on the bed, I can no longer ride it."

"Grandpa."

Zhang Guobin moved his mouth: "Stay?"

Heichai smiled and said, "I've even become the mountain leader for you. What else can you do if you stay? Your inauguration ceremony as the mountain leader will be in a week."

"At that time, people from Hongmen all over the world will come to celebrate you. How do you feel now?"

Zhang Guobin took a deep breath and said sadly: "I'm just a little homesick."

"A man, a true man, has a world and a home. Your special plane is parked at the private airport in San Francisco at any time. You can go back whenever you want."

"what is this?"

Hei Chai rolled his sleeves and said in a domineering tone: "How can you be a good boss if you only think about yourself?"

"I don't need to teach you this."

Zhang Guobin nodded.

Heichai said: "By the way, the people doing resource recycling in California are Italians."

Zhang Guobin raised his eyebrows: "Mafia?"

"What age has it been? There have been no real mafia families for a long time. They either washed their hands and went ashore to do business, or they became criminals in prison."

Heichai said: "However, the Yin Feier family was indeed a well-known mafia in Italy back then."

"The family still follows the mafia family tradition. The contemporary godfather Yin Feier and Vito are my good friends and will come to Chinatown to participate in your celebration."

"Perhaps you can talk to him then."

Zhang Guobin nodded: "I understand."

One week later.

In Chinatown, gongs and drums are noisy, firecrackers are blasting, the shops along the long street are hung with red cloth, and the greetings of welcome and farewell are like the New Year.

The elders of all Hongmen halls in the world, the directors of all districts of Dagongtang, the highly respected seniors and uncles in Hongmen, and the leaders of Heyi family names.

Big figures in North American business, politics, and police circles, representatives of California governors, members of well-known global underworld organizations, and families, all arrived in Chinatown one after another within three days.

The last time Chinatown held an inauguration celebration was three years ago. Three years may not seem like a long time, but the world has changed a lot.

Originally, the inauguration ceremony was held every three years, which symbolized the chaos of the society, the competition between the new members, the waste of money in organizing the affairs, but as we all know, the last time Chai Shanzhu was inaugurated was just an acting appointment, and the Hongmen brothers all knew that today was the inauguration ceremony of the real Shanzhu.

Although Shanzhang Zhang has told his brothers in the company not to show off, it is impossible for the dignified Shanzhang Hongmen to be low-key and simple when he takes office.

Even the ceremony of the Lord of Hongmen Mountain is low-key, what will people in the world think of Hongmen!

Therefore, Zhang Shanzhu’s inauguration ceremony, scene, and layout were basically the same as those used when Chai Shanzhu took office. It’s just that the last time Chai Shanzhu took office, invitations were not sent to the World Hongmen Organization. This time, the invitations were scattered throughout the Grand Hall.

Various branches of Hongmen in the world.

A careful calculation shows that there are still more than 700 branches of Hongmen today, distributed in every corner of the world. In Asia, the domestic Grand Duke is the leader, in Southeast Asia, the Hongmen Yihai is the leader, and in North America, the Grand Duke is the leader!

In addition, there are Hongmen branches in Taiwan, Japan, Bremen, India, Congo, Vietnam, Cambodia, Africa and other places. All the members, ranging from dozens of people to hundreds of thousands of people, have sent out invitations. It can be said that

, wherever there are Chinese people, there is Hongmen, and wherever there are Hongmen, everyone knows the name of the new mountain master!

This is a treatment that none of the previous generations of Hongmen Mountain owners have enjoyed.

First of all, Hongmen was originally an underground secret organization. Many times when a new mountain leader took office, the helmsmen and incense masters below were not aware of it.

In order to avoid being attacked by the Qing government, Hongmen simply acted as independent units of Tangkou and Branch Rudder. Only after the victory in World War II, China returned to its normal state. Hongmen was able to appear on the front of the historical stage because of its money and efforts to make China more prosperous.

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Secondly, Hongmen has diverged many times in the historical trend. Under the influence of political and ideological factors, there have even been conflicts with each other.

Thirdly, before the end of World War II, the international bloc was fragmented, transportation and communications were inconvenient, the flow of people was deeply affected, and the flow of national culture was also restricted.

Finally, Hongmen has yet to have a mountain master with real global appeal. Whether it is Wan Tanyuan who was born in the Grand Hall, or Hei Chai who acted as an agent, they are not qualified!

Including Mr. Situ, who was previously world-renowned, his global appeal was limited. What's more, Hongmen at that time did not have the prestige it has today.

March 11, 1990, the year of Gengwu, the month of Wuyin, and the day of Yichou.

Zhang Guobin was wearing a white gown and walked into the lobby with his head held high. He looked at the plaque in front of him that read "The World is the Public". Under the four gilded characters, stood a tall Hongmen senior wearing a brown suit and holding a paper fan.

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The inauguration ceremony of the Lord of Hongmen Mountain.

Under the attention of the Chinese people all over the world, it is being carried out in an orderly and meticulous manner according to the rules.

Wan Tanyuan unfolded his paper fan and shouted loudly and vigorously.

"Who is at the bottom of the mountain!"

Zhang Guobin kept his steps steady, raised his hands, cupped his fists and said: "Xiangjiang Yihai, Heyi General Helmsman, Zhang Guobin!"

"What are you doing here!"

Wan Tanyuan shouted loudly again.

"Let's do something righteous together!"

Zhang Guobin raised his fist above his head and arched it towards the sky: "The heavenly principles are clear, the mountains and rivers are broken, the horses' hooves trample through the chaotic green mountains, and the power of the sails crack open the waves."

"I came to the mountain gate to ask for an audience with the mountain owner."

Wan Tanyuan nodded and said: "Strong man, wait a moment!"

Eighteen Hongmen brothers, wearing red scarves on their heads and holding plain knives, dressed as "Hong Tianyou", stood in accordance with the Big Dipper Formation, representing the one hundred and eight heroes of the Water Margin.

Two people trotted into the inner hall to pass the message and received the mountain master's password. Then they ran back and handed over their hands to report: "Mr. Bing, there is a message from the mountain master!"

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"good!"

Wan Tanyuan cupped his hands and sang in chorus: "The foundation of the city will be passed down from generation to generation, and the foundation of the city will be passed down for generations. The peace of the people will turn the world around, and the meeting of monarchs and ministers will determine the Central Plains!"

"The mountain master sent an order to invite the strong men to enter the city!"

The two "Hong Tianyou" opened the door in the city and stood aside with their swords in their hands. The master of the auditorium sang: "The newly built Muyang City has alarmed all the Hongying, and there have been many wars, and the rebellion against the Qing Dynasty has returned to the Ming Dynasty!"

"The newly built Muyang City alarmed all the heroes, and many wars broke out. They rebelled against the Qing Dynasty and regained the Ming Dynasty!"

In the lobby, a man named "Hong Tianyou" sang in unison. Amidst the singing, a figure in white clothes stepped into the city step by step. He raised his hands and said, "I have met the mountain master!"

Hei Chai was sitting on a nanmu faucet chair. Behind him was a tall and magnificent fragrant eucalyptus. There were twelve layers on top of each other. Each layer enshrined twenty or thirty sacred cards. Liangshan One Hundred and Eight Generals were on the lower three layers.

, the Grand Hall of the past dynasties sits on the middle third floor, the Hongmen heroes who sacrificed their lives for the country during World War II are on the upper three floors, the three heroes and five ancestors, the five sects and five heroes are on the top three floors, and the mottled wooden plaques are still vaguely visible
To be continued...