"You're the pillar?"

Zhao Nan followed Brother Hong into a private room. The banquet was in full swing. A young man was pouring wine for everyone. Seeing Brother Hong bringing people in, he stepped forward and held his fists to meet him.

"Second brother, this Zhuzi..." Brother Hong was about to explain, when Zhao Nan said, "My name is Pan Hualiang, Zhuzi is the nickname." Brother Hong hurriedly looked at Zhao Nan, and the second brother smiled slightly: "Little brother is very honest."

Zhao Nan was praised for being honest and did not blush, and his heart was not beating. He turned around and explained to Brother Hong: "Brother Hong, Zhuzi is my nickname. When I was a child, I was in poor health. My family was afraid that I would not grow up and gave me a nickname called Zhanzhu."

The second brother nodded: "Have you touched the dock in the past?"

"Yes, my father did these things too, but... I just suddenly encountered a family change and I had to stay away."

“Have you read a book?”

"I studied at Yenching University for more than a year."

"Well, very good. What we Mr. Huang needs is this kind of young people who have a little understanding of dock affairs and are promising. Not bad, it's good to look at the body. Boss Hong, you are Mr. Huang's blessing general, and you can bring such a good seedling to Mr. Huang."

Brother Hong was praised by this man and laughed honestly. On the night before coming, Brother Hong told Zhao Nan that this person was Huang Scorpio’s housekeeper and was responsible for conveying everything about Huang Scorpio.

"Where is that Mr. Huang? He doesn't show up? He is all responsible for this second brother Ye?"

Zhao Nan asked curiously.

"Who is Mr. Huang? The dragon is not close to him. He is old and rarely shows up."

"Are you old?" Zhao Nan was puzzled, "How old is Mr. Huang?"

"I'll do it." Brother Hong fiddled with his fingers for a long time, and his girl laughed aside: "Brother, don't count your fingers. Just your hands are stupider than human feet."

"Go and go, men say serious business, you little sister."

His brother waved at her embarrassedly.

"Master Huang is really old?"

Zhao Nan asked another question.

"Yes, when Mr. Huang conquered the world, I was afraid that I hadn't been reincarnated into my mother's stomach."

Brother Hong started talking endlessly when he mentioned Huang Scorpio.

"Our Baoqing Gang can gain a foothold in Hankou, thanks to Mr. Huang."

It turned out that Huang Scorpio was just a tailor when he was young, and had good skills in making clothes. He was also handsome. He followed his relatives who ran to the dock to take root at Hanzheng Street and opened a small shop. Those years were the time when the Baoqing Gang and Hankou Gang fought. At that time, the Qing Dynasty was still there, and the government was a headache for the people on both sides to fight and kill every day. Finally, seeing that there was no way, he asked the people on both sides to come and talk about how to stop fighting. Everyone divided their own spheres of influence and did not violate the river.

The Hankou Gang relied on the local snake and proposed an extremely harsh condition. They made a pair of iron shoes, which burned red on the fire, pointed at the iron shoes and said, if the Baoqing Gang could wear these shoes and take a few steps to the yamen, they would then withdraw from Hankou Wharf.

Hearing this, Qinghan curled his lips and said, "What, this story has been told countless times. I don't believe that anyone can wear those shoes and walk. The legs are about to burn."

"What does the Meituo family know? Who is Mr. Huang? That's the reincarnation of the god."

Brother Hong asked: "Brother Zhuzi, do you believe it?"

Zhao Nanlian nodded repeatedly: "I believe it. When my father was alive, I heard him talk about some things in the Qing Gang. Some things are really amazing, and most people can't imagine it."

Brother Hong continued to talk with satisfaction.

Everyone at the scene looked at each other. Wearing such shoes, even if you can survive, your feet will be burned.

Everyone in Baoqing Gang was stunned on the spot, and the Hankou Gang laughed: "You are just like this, I'll just get back to you Baoqing, Hankou is ours!"

At this moment, a pretty young man suddenly walked out, and he strode forward and said, "I can try."

After saying that, he turned to the prefect of the main hall: "If the Hankou Gang repents later, please ask the prefect to make the decision for us Baoqing people."

The prefect thought about it and asked the master to write a contract. The leaders of both sides pressed their handprints and made a statement that as long as someone could wear the red-burned iron shoes and walk around the court, the Hankou Gang would leave all the docks in Hankou.

The young man clasped his fists at everyone and walked slowly towards the iron shoes. He really took off his shoes and stretched his feet in. A burnt smell immediately rose in the court. The young man walked around the lobby wearing shoes, then struggled to break free of his shoes and fainted on the ground. After this battle, the Baoqing Gang won the entire battle and withdrew from the Hankou Gang. This young man surnamed Huang became famous in one battle and was respected as Huangtian Shoes. Later, everyone thought the word "shoes" was not nice, so they gradually changed to Scorpio.

"When was that?"

"Former Qing Dynasty, it has been thirty or forty years. At that time, Master Huang was full of energy. Now he is probably sixty or seventy years old. Time makes people grow old."

Zhao Nan said that it was wrong, no, the legend of the market is not like this.

"But why do some say he is two meters tall, some say he is a gentle young man, and some even say he is a woman?"

"Haha, who is our Master Huang? He is not a human, but a god! He is the god of our Baoqing Gang. How can people easily see the true words of God? They are just legends in the city and cannot be done in real life."

Brother Hong was so obsessed with Huang Scorpio. Zhao Nan thought to himself that things were getting more and more mysterious. The client could say that Huang Scorpio had abducted the eldest lady of the Hankou Gang. How could an old man abduct someone’s daughter?

He asked tentatively: "Then... a god like Mr. Huang must be a tiger father without a dog son. The young master must be very amazing."

"I heard that Mr. Huang has not married, and his daily life is taken care of by our second brother Ye, and all the orders are conveyed by Mr. Ye. We don't know the specifics. Don't look at me, I have never seen Mr. Huang for many years, and I have never heard of Mr. Huang."

Thinking of what happened last night, Zhao Nan looked at the elegant young man opposite him and suddenly thought: Is it possible that he is Huang Scorpio? He has a gentle and elegant appearance and a good temperament. If such a person has a little versatile method, it is easy to abduct someone's eldest lady.

He thought about this and listened to the second brother saying, "Since we are a family from now on, come and come to the seat." He said, and introduced to everyone present: "This little brother is Pan Youliang, and he will be the master of our general dock in the future. Everyone should take care of each other."

Someone had a hard tongue when he drank: "Master, can you drink alcohol?"

"Yes, yes, this master looks tender and drink a few bowls for me to see."

"Drink, drink!"

Someone immediately followed suit.

Brother Ye directly picked up a jar of wine, put it on the table, and looked at Zhao Nan with a smile.

Zhao Nan looked at Brother Hong, then took it up with a bold voice, unbuttoned the lid, and started drinking. He was anxious and his chest was wet.

The few people who were drinking on the table immediately started to cheer and shouted.

From the beginning to the end, Ye Er Ge stared at him with a smile, his eyes changing.

After drinking, Zhao Nan put the jar of wine in his hand heavily on the table, then rolled his eyes and went down. Brother Hong stood beside him and hurriedly held it. Brother Ye said, "Help it aside."

Brother Hong helped Zhao Nan to sit down on the chair on the side. As soon as he let go, Zhao Nan immediately slipped softly. Brother Ye's face suddenly became serious, his eyes firmly, and he picked up Zhao Nan's collar full of wine and asked, "Pan Youliang, who is Pan Long?"

After asking, he shook his eyes, Zhao Nan said with his tongue: "I...father."

"Where is your father?"

"Die... I'm dead, killed by Boss Kong."

"What's your name?"

"I...I, what's my name? Haha, what's my name?"

"Are you Pan Youliang?"

"Ah? I'm not, I don't call this one."

Zhao Nan suddenly started to cry.

Brother Ye's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly asked: "Who isn't Pan Youliang? Say!"

"I, I am not Pan Youliang. Pan Youliang has died, and I have long died. You can't find it, you can't find it, no one can find it. Boss Kong, you can't find me! Hahaha."

Then he cried again, "Dad, your son is useless, I can't avenge you." After that, his head tilted and he was completely drunk.

Brother Hong rubbed his hands while rubbing his hands, "Master, this guy seems to be fine."

Brother Ye nodded: "Well, you have to be careful anyway. OK, this master looks good. Lao Hong, let's continue drinking."

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Chapter completed!