The Tang Sect in Shu is not just a legend in storybooks, it also exists in real life.
This was not the first time that Du Weiguo met him. When he defeated the Eight Hundred Dragons, the first person to be killed, Malong from Delai Town, was a traitor to the Tang Sect.
The Tang Sect has a long history, and its earliest origins can even be traced back to the Southern Song Dynasty. In the early years, the Tang Sect, like the Brotherhood, specialized in killing people for a living.
The two special skills of his sect, concealed weapons and poisoning, were also famous for a while, but today, thermal weapons and chemical poisoning are very popular.
As the Tang Sect gradually declined, the rivers and rivers were declining, wars were raging, and the mountains and rivers were in ruins, the Tang Sect's children also joined the military or traveled far away.
Tang Li and his father, Tang Conglong, followed the expedition south more than 20 years ago and finally settled in Bangkok.
Tang Li's kung fu was passed down from father to son, so he can only be regarded as a sideline of the Tang sect. However, he is extremely talented, has mastered the essence, and has outstanding skills. He can be regarded as the top young hero of the Tang sect at the moment.
Tang Li can not only know how to use hidden weapons, this kid keeps up with the times, understands by analogy, and his fighting and marksmanship skills are beyond words. Like Moran, he has basically touched the ceiling of ordinary people's combat power.
His ability, in the eyes of Du Weiguo, was naturally not enough, but among ordinary people, he could be considered a top expert.
When the rabbit was up and the falcon was about to fall, Tang Li didn't even move. With only a few chopsticks and a bowl, he knocked down all the Burmese scoundrels who were strong but weak, rolling on the ground holding their wounds, wailing repeatedly.
Tang Li was very measured in his attacks. Although these guys screamed miserably, they were actually just superficial injuries, not disabled.
It was just rolling all over the ground, sending smoke and dust everywhere, and smelling of blood. Du Weiguo sniffed and frowned slightly:
"Ah Li, take these annoying guys aside and take care of them. Remember, be quiet."
"Okay, sir, I understand."
Tang Li responded crisply. He was born in the Tang clan and was proficient in many languages. He was naturally familiar with torture and extorting confessions.
After receiving the order, Tang Li strode forward, picked up the bald man holding his head and whining, kicked and beat him, and roughly drove the few remaining limping Burmese men towards the nearby area. Walk down a dark alley.
Boss Qin of the wild stall was already frightened. His face was pale, his whole body was trembling, he was holding his hands in fear, and he stood there at a loss.
Du Weiguo smiled, waved his hand towards him, and greeted him loudly:
"Boss, are you still dumbfounded? The soup is boiling, hurry up and cook!"
"ah?"
The boss looked at Du Weiguo in confusion, his mind was confused and his eyes were dull. Damn it, what kind of god is this guy?
Why is your heart so big? This shit has already reached the point of bloodshed, and people are about to lose their lives. Are you still trying to steal chicken feathers?
Du Weiguo looked at him with a stunned look on his face, feeling angry and funny:
"Boss, why are you panicking? Go ahead and cook your hand in peace, don't worry, the sky won't fall!"
"Oh, oh, I'll go right away~"
Boss Qin bit his tongue hard and it hurt. Then he came back to his senses and responded in a panic.
Although his vision was low, he now understood what was going on. He was afraid that he would meet a very important person. He took another peek at Du Weiguo who was calm and composed, made up his mind, plucked up the courage, and turned around to continue cooking.
In the dark alley dozens of meters away, from time to time, one or two low and suppressed screams could be heard. Boss Qin was so frightened that his craftsmanship was beyond the standard.
The newly cooked bowls of zaoshou not only had different tastes, they were either salty or bland, and lacked both the east and the west. Many zaoshou were even cooked to pieces.
Du Weiguo was already 70% full, but it was only because he was eating so well that he became more eager and excited.
Now that the taste had changed, Du Weiguo just tasted it briefly and put down the spoon without interest, not wanting to eat anymore.
It was impossible to waste, so I simply pushed all the cheats on the table to Night Dire. Anyway, this guy was not picky and would not refuse anyone who came.
Du Weiguo leaned lazily on the back of his chair, lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and closed his eyes to rest. Only halfway through smoking, Tang Li rushed back.
He strode to Du Weiguo, lowered his hand and replied:
"Sir, everything has been cleared up."
Du Weiguo exhaled the smoke and said in a casual tone: "Well, what's going on? Let's talk about it."
Tang Li's tone was respectful and he replied solemnly: "Yes, sir, these guys are gangsters from the Du Mian Gang~~"
The matter is actually quite simple. These stupid gangsters just now are all thugs of the Burmese Gang, a local society in Khon Kaen Province.
The Burmese gang, as the name suggests, is composed entirely of Burmese people. They usually extort protection fees in the local area, open gambling stalls, opium dens, lend usury, and force girls into prostitution~
Anyway, what they do are basically these despicable, unscrupulous things, and they act arrogantly, cruelly, and lawlessly.
The reason why these guys deal with Lao Qin from the wild stall is because although he is dark and thin and inconspicuous, he has given birth to a beautiful daughter who is as beautiful as a flower.
Lao Qin's girl is called Qin Huaiyu. She is 18 years old this year. She went to school for a few years in her early years. It is said that she has a peach blossom face and a slim figure. She is a well-known beauty.
Since ancient times, beauties have had a bad life. This is true!
In today's Siam, the public security is chaotic and the power is everywhere. If a girl from a poor family is too outstanding, it will definitely be a disaster rather than a blessing.
No, when Qin Huaiyu was helping out at a wild stall, he was accidentally bumped into by the lustful boss of the Burmese gang. He was immediately shocked and shocked by his lust and soul.
At first, he was afraid of being rude to the beautiful woman, so he pretended to be serious for a few days and sent people to propose marriage. However, after being repeatedly prevaricated and rejected, his true colors were revealed. He had already sent these gangsters to the door to cause trouble several times before.
Lao Qin was a good father. He felt sorry for his girl and couldn't bear to let her fall into the trap of a tiger. He sent Qin Huaiyu to a relative's house in another place to avoid trouble, and lied to the public that the girl had died of illness.
The boss of the Burmese gang is not a fool, and naturally he will not believe such a ridiculous statement. He became so angry that he caused such an incident this morning.
To be honest, when he heard the name Qin Huaiyu, Du Weiguo couldn't help but be in a trance and suddenly thought of Qin Huairu.
Siheyuan, White Lotus, the Qin sisters, Silly Pillar, the three uncles, scenes of ridiculous farce from the past came to mind like a revolving lantern, and suddenly they were attacked by dead memories.
Oh, the past is really like smoke, Du Weiguo sighed with emotion. Unknowingly, he had forgotten these people and things.
After Tang Li finished speaking, he saw Du Weiguo's distant eyes, as if he was in a trance, and couldn't help but raise his voice and call out:
"Sir, sir, are you okay?"
Du Weiguo shook his head slightly, suppressed these chaotic thoughts, put out the cigarette butt, smacked his lips, and asked casually:
"Ah Li, what is the background of the Lao Shi Zimian Gang in Kong Jing Mansion?"
Upon hearing this, Tang Li couldn't help but laugh, with a trace of unconcealed contempt in his tone:
"Sir, you really think too highly of them. They are just a bunch of scoundrels with mud-legged backgrounds. They usually rely on the fact that they are half the same race as Wulong's Zhalun, and they just show off their power."
Du Weiguo nodded nonchalantly, and after pondering for a moment, he turned to look at Ellie with a very casual tone:
"In that case, Ellie, you and Tang Li should go together and wipe out this bullshit Burmese gang. You will get 30% of all profits and Tang Li will get 10%."
As soon as she heard this, Ellie's eyes, which had been silent, lacked interest and had a very low sense of presence, suddenly lit up and burned. She stood up in a flash, her face flushed:
"Really? Boss, I don't have to work in vain this time. I can get 20% of the profit?"
Du Weiguo was amused by this money-crazed Ai Li, and replied angrily:
"Well, of course it's true. Okay, you guys go quickly. I'll take a rest here. By the way, remember to bring the whole car back. Also, be quiet. It's already dawn, so don't make the city full of trouble."
"Understood, let's go, boy, lead the way!"
Ai Li regained her composure, her evil spirit rose, and she eagerly grabbed Tang Li's shoulders. Due to her excitement, she failed to control her strength and almost pulled Tang Li down.
Ai Li dragged Tang Li almost all the way and left in a hurry. Du Weiguo leaned lazily on the bamboo chair. The black dog came over and rubbed his big hand with a swipe.
Du Weiguo raised his eyebrows helplessly and glanced at the stunned Boss Qin:
"Boss, do we have anything to eat here? This big dog I raise has an amazing appetite, and it's not full yet."
Lao Qin was completely messed up at this moment, and his whole body was numb. Just now, Du Weiguo casually told Ai Li and Tang Li to eradicate the Burmese gang, and he had also heard it.
Although the Burmese gang in Khon Kaen is not as powerful as the Udon Thani horse gang, it has money, guns, and powerful force.
But it should not be underestimated. There are hundreds of gang members and hundreds of capable thugs. They act flamboyantly and are cruel and violent. Even the police dare not control them. They are also considered local tyrants.
However, when Du Weiguo just ordered Ellie to eradicate the Burmese gang, his tone was as relaxed as if he was asking her to urinate and collapse an anthill, as if he was joking and bragging.
Lao Qin's face turned pale, he came over tremblingly, gritted his teeth, and stammered:
"First of all, sir, the Burmese gang has a large number of people and is cruel in their actions. They also have a close relationship with the Udon Thani gang. You don't want to get into trouble. You'd better leave Khon Kaen as soon as possible."
It should be said or not, but Lao Qin’s nature is quite good. Du Weiguo smiled and joked:
"Boss, if I really leave and the Burmese gang retaliates against you later, what will you do?"
Old Qin gave a simple and honest smile, a touch of sadness flashed in his eyes, his expression was gloomy, and his tone was desolate:
"Oh, sir, I'm not in the way. I don't have much or anything valuable. I just want to take my two children and do business somewhere else?"
Du Weiguo didn't speak immediately. He took out an unopened box of black gold centenary birthdays, tore open the package and handed one to Lao Qin.
"Come on, brother, have a smoke and let's talk."
The production of Black Gold Centenary Life is limited, and it is considered a luxury item in tobacco nowadays. It has a black tobacco stem, a golden cigarette holder, and exquisite packaging, and it is not cheap at first glance.
It sells for US$7 per box on Hong Kong Island, around US$10 in Bangkok and Pattaya, and at least US$15 in other places in Siam, which is equivalent to more than 300 baht, and most of them are priced but not available.
Lao Qin lived in poverty. He had never smoked such expensive cigarettes. He had never even seen them before. He took them over with great respect and trepidation.
"Thank you, sir."
Du Weiguo is now an out-and-out big shot in both black and white circles, but he has never had the awareness to be a big shot.
He waved his hand nonchalantly, took out his lighter, and lit it for Boss Qin with a very polite tone:
"Brother, I see that your cooking skills are pretty good. Besides cooking, what else can you do?"
Lao Qin carefully took a puff of cigarette, savored it carefully, sat down next to the edge of the bamboo chair, and replied in a respectful tone:
"Sir, my ancestors were cooks in Dukou City. During the war, our family came to Siam and then to Khon Kaen. I learned the art of cooking when I was a child. I can cook some ordinary Sichuan dishes."
Fukou is another name for Panzhihua in Sichuan Province. Lao Qin is not stupid either. He understands the survival logic of the bottom and intuitively understands that Du Weiguo's inquiry may be an opportunity for him to change his destiny.
Nightmare saw that Old Qin hadn't gone to cook yet, with a fierce look in his eyes, and an irritable growl. Old Qin suddenly shivered with fright, and couldn't help but shrink back, and peeked at this person with some fear. A big, vicious dog.
Du Weiguo patted Nightmare's big head angrily and scolded: "Be more honest."
Lao Qin's mouth was dry and he complimented against his will: "Sir, your big dog looks really majestic~"
Du Weiguo smiled and comforted him: "Brother, you don't have to be afraid. It doesn't bite. It's just a little hungry and getting angry."
Lao Qin quickly stood up: "Oh, oh, then I'll go cook the noodles now."
Du Weiguo exhaled the smoke and reached out to hold him:
"I'm not busy, I'm not busy, brother, let's talk after you smoke. Since you can do everything, why do you only cook handicrafts? Isn't this a waste of craftsmanship?"
Lao Qin was touched at a sad point and sighed, with red eyes and a melancholy tone:
"Sir, to tell you the truth, my family also opened a restaurant in Bangkok's Chinatown in the early years. Later, my mother contracted tuberculosis and lost all the family wealth. Even after selling the restaurant, she was not cured.
Later, my father and my mother-in-law both contracted tuberculosis and passed away. We were also kicked out. Without capital, we could only start a small business~"
Tuberculosis is tuberculosis. In the past, when medical conditions were not yet developed, this disease was indeed very serious and basically untreatable. The most frightening thing is that it is also a highly infectious disease.
The world has never been fair. Thunder strikes a truly filial son, wealth is a ruthless one, hemp ropes are cut at the thinnest points, and bad luck only seeks out the miserable.
After Lao Qin moved to Khon Kaen, he became both a father and a mother. He worked hard from dawn to dusk and finally raised his children, but he was targeted by the Burmese gang again.
If Du Weiguo hadn't happened to meet him today, one can imagine the outcome that awaited him, with a high probability of his family being destroyed.
Du Weiguo is no longer a fledgling boy. He has traveled through the darkness for several years and has seen all kinds of misery in the world.
After hearing what happened to Lao Qin, he just nodded calmly and changed the topic:
"Brother, besides copying hands, can you do anything else to eat now? Let me see your craftsmanship."
Lao Qin wiped his eyes, gathered his thoughts, stood up quickly and replied:
"Sir, my conditions are simple, but I have ready-made noodles and meat dumplings. If you don't mind, I can make a bowl of miscellaneous noodles for you to try."
"Okay! I like the miscellaneous sauce noodles. Remember to add more spicy sauce. By the way, brother, cook more. This big foodie dog of mine will almost lose his patience and is about to eat people."
Du Weiguo flicked the cigarette butt away, patted the black dog on the head, smiled, and made a joke that was neither light nor serious.
At this moment, Du Weiguo's ears trembled slightly, and a burst of gunfire like a typewriter suddenly rang out from the west. This was the unique sound of a Thompson submachine gun.
Because it was far away, the sound of the gunshot was very slight, and ordinary people would definitely not be able to hear it. Anyway, Lao Qin definitely didn't hear it, as he was stretching the noodles with great concentration.
Lao Qin had barely regained his composure at this moment, and was very sure in his heart that Du Weiguo was a big shot, and the opportunity to change his fate was right in front of him. No matter what, he must seize it.
Once upon a time, Du Weiguo, who had always been manipulated by others and had no choice but to do anything, has now become a big shot who can change the fate of others with his words and deeds.
At this moment, the big shot Du Weiguo was frowning and secretly complaining:
"Damn, what on earth did Ellie do? They are just a bunch of chickens and dogs. They actually let someone find the opportunity to empty the magazine. If you give it a bad review, you will have to deduct money."
Near noon, two fully loaded pickup trucks left Khon Kaen at lightning speed and headed straight to the south. They stopped briefly when passing by a small town called Pacha.
Lao Qin's daughter Qin Huaiyu is indeed very beautiful, but she is far from being the kind of beauty that will captivate a country. At most, she can only be regarded as Xiaojiabiyu.
According to Du Weiguo, the quality of fish ponds is far different. Among his women, Yang Caiyu and Mo Lan are undoubtedly the best in terms of appearance. They are both beautiful and fragrant, and each has his or her own merits.
Caiyu is dignified and majestic, Mo Lan is charming and domineering, the second class is Zhao Yingnan and Guo Fu, Hu Taodai, but Guo Fu is naturally charming and has potential. As for the big fox, it is impossible to judge by common sense.
The third class is Huang Guilan, Lei Na, Natasha, and Pang Xiaoqing, who has been scratching his head and eager to get the upper hand.
Any one of them is far more beautiful than Qin Huaiyu, and even Ellie is more beautiful than her.
It's just that beauties all need to be compared. In a remote and remote place like Khon Kaen, Qin Huaiyu immediately stood out from the crowd, standing out and being set off with incomparable beauty.
Du Weiguo is going to arrange for the Qin family to live with Mo Lan and take care of her daily life. Old Qin is good at cooking, and Hu Yan is also a foodie at heart, with a very greedy mouth.
It was because she skipped work to buy sesame seed cakes that she met Du Weiguo by chance, which led to a series of subsequent stories.
The most important thing is that Moran has always been alone in Pattaya. He seems to be brilliant, but in fact he is lonely and very pitiful. There is not even a real person around him.
Lao Qin's family of three are all Chinese, with good cooking skills and a good family tradition. The main thing is that they are free of burdens and can be used. (End of chapter)
