Fan Keqin said, "Okay, I'll wait." He waited quietly for a while, and then heard some noise on the phone... followed by Fang Hu's voice, "Hello? Is this Mr. Fan?"
Fan Keqin said, "It's me. If I have time, I have something to do with you."
"Ouch." Fang Hu said, "It's Commander Fan. I'm free. I'm free. How about I come over to see you?"
"Let's do this." Fan Keqin said, "I'll come over to find you. We can have a meal outside by the way, just in front of your company. I want you to do me a little favor."
"Okay." Fang Hu said, "A new Golden Dragon Restaurant has opened on Warehouse Street. You can come directly and I'll wait for you with your order?"
"Okay." Fan Keqin said, "I'll see you later."
After hanging up the phone, Fan Keqin put on his windbreaker, said hello directly to Zhuang Xiaoman, then went out and drove to Sun Guoxin's house first. After chatting with Fei Hongxia for a few more words, I took my bags and got into the car, driving towards Warehouse Street.
We arrived at the place in less than ten minutes and looked through the car window at the various shops nearby. Sure enough, there was a small two-story restaurant in the golden area near the pier. The storefront isn't particularly big, but the business is very good. When you look in from the window, it's almost full.
Fan Keqin parked the car not far from the door, took out his canvas bag, carried it and walked in.
Not far from the hotel entrance, there was a separate small table, and Fang Hu was sitting behind it, drinking tea in a grand manner. An air of pretentiousness can be said to come to your face.
This kid is no longer wearing the Jianghu look he had at the beginning, but a very coquettish white suit. Behind him were two guys wearing black leather windbreakers. The leather was shiny and black. They all had their hands behind their backs, like two wooden stakes.
Don't tell me, with such a style, most people really don't dare to go forward. Fan Keqin immediately laughed and said, "You're quite impressive, aren't you?"
When Fang Hu saw Fan Keqin come in, he stood up immediately and said, "Sir, it's just a joke, just to show off." Then he waved his hand and said, "Come on, please go to the second floor." Then he turned back to the waiter inside and said, "Tell the chef It’s time to serve.”
"Okay manager." The waiter agreed and immediately went to the kitchen.
Fang Long ignored him and led Fan Keqin up to the second floor and into a private room. After a while, the table was filled with dishes.
After the waiter went down, Fang Long asked the two bodyguards to go out, picked up the wine bottle and filled two glasses of wine, and said, "Sir, you said it took so long, but we didn't thank you properly. This time, I must do my best." To my heart’s content.”
Fan Keqin looked at the dishes on the table and touched one with him with a smile. Drink it all in one gulp. He also knew that the other party was being polite, but was he really not doing what he meant? Since getting two docks for the Long Gang, the Long Gang will pay enough for their share every month. Sometimes they even invited Fan Keqin out to have some fun, but Fan Keqin was too busy with work and didn't go out to eat with them a few times.
After having a drink and some food and wine, Fan Keqin asked, "Where is your brother? Is he out?"
Fang Hu nodded and said, "Yes, you don't know. My brother is planning to change his career. He will only retain 20% of his business on the road, and the rest will become regular business."
"Have vision." Fan Keqin said, "In the end, we have to transform. If we do it slowly, there will be great benefits in the future."
"You're absolutely right." Fang Hu said, "So he went to meet with some local bosses today, and that's what they were talking about. Some businesses have been withdrawn and given to others. You can't let them go in vain. It’s appropriate to charge a fee so that the other party can rest assured.”
Fan Keqin said, "It seems like my visit today was in vain."
"Ah?" Fang Hu was startled and said, "Sir, what do you mean by this? Tell me? As long as you can use it, I will never refuse."
Fan Keqin handed the bag to him and said, "Look, these are the trophies of my brothers who were working in front of Japan. I asked you to help contact a reliable person and sell these things to the black market so that they can be given to me." My brothers will receive benefits."
Fang Hu opened it and took a look, exclaiming "Huo!" and said, "So much, but it's worth a lot of money." After that, he covered the bag again and returned it to Fan Keqin. He continued, "Sir, our Dragon Gang It turned out that there was a hall master named Balao who often dealt with people on the black market. I asked him about it and there should be no problem."
Fan Keqin said, "Don't you want to switch to a regular career? Isn't it troublesome?"
"What's the trouble? Just wait for me." Fang Hu said, getting up and going out directly. About five minutes later, he came back again, sat down and said, "Balau will bring someone over in a moment. This guy is a black marketeer. Don't worry, he is absolutely reliable."
Fan Keqin smiled and said, "Okay, thank you very much this time."
"I dare not say that." Fang Hu said, "That's because you think highly of us. Come on, sir, try this fish. It's absolutely delicious. I personally dug the cook from Yushanfang in Huangshan District."
The two of them were eating and drinking, and within about an hour, there was a knock on the door. It was a dark-skinned man, and he was accompanied by a man in his forties, wearing a long robe and a top hat.
As soon as this man came in, he held his hands to Fang Hu and said, "Kong Sifang, I have met Gang Leader Fang."
Fang Hu didn't even get up, and said with great panache, "Let's call him Manager Fang from now on. Now our Longhu Feiteng Company is a serious business company. This title should also be formal."
Another swarthy man smiled and said, "Brother Hu, Kong Laosi is absolutely reliable. There is nothing he doesn't know about the business in the black market. If you have any orders, just give him your orders."
Fang Hu nodded and said, "Okay, Dad, it's not very convenient today. You can come here another day, and we two brothers will have a good meal. You go back first, and I will contact you later. Thank you for today."
"Brother Hu, just bury me." After Balao said this, he nodded to Fan Keqin, who had been silent, and then exited the room.
Fang Hu pointed at Fan Keqin and said, "This is Chief Fan. He has something to ask you."
As soon as the word "sir" came out, Kong Sifang was slightly surprised for a moment. Although the Long Gang was already one of the top gangs in the local area, it couldn't compare with the official reputation. Kong Sifang leaned slightly and said, "Sir Fan, what are your orders? Kong is obliged to do so."
Fan Keqin smiled and said, "Looking at the accent, Mr. Kong is a local, right?"
Kong Sifang replied, "Exactly."
Fan Keqin asked again, "Oh, where do you live? It seems that the child is not young, right?"
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