"He Liansheng is led by his uncles, with the talker taking the lead, the ninth district staff as the backbone, and a group of leaders and hundreds of thousands of members as the foundation!"
"Put an end to one dominant family. The speakers take turns sitting in the hall. The uncles have more votes than the hall leaders..."
"This makes money and power just serve as foils! Let each speaker compete to see who is better at running community affairs and who wants to serve the community more!"
"It's not about comparing who has more people, more money, and more power!"
In a sense, He Lian Sheng's system is superior to Western democracy.
Instead of adopting a popular vote method of one member having one vote, the votes were held in the hands of uncles and hall masters.
This makes Helian Sheng form a democracy under a "merit system".
In order to avoid letting the stubborn young and Dangerous people control the votes and seize the opportunity of the overall situation.
It will not give candidates the possibility of inciting public opinion and swaying the general trend.
This is also the reason why He Liansheng, as one of the first eight major societies, has been hit hard by the police many times, but it has always been prosperous, with the largest number of members and the strongest strength!
“Among the dozens of societies in Hong Kong, the Weihe Lian Sheng system is the strongest!”
Zhuang Shikai raised his finger and preached!
The rating given is very high.
Li Shutang nodded solemnly: "That's right!"
"He Liansheng was originally a civil solidarity society in Guangdong Province. It participated in the early Anti-Japanese War and was piloted by the former ruling party. It also experienced decades of development on Hong Kong Island and finally formed the current system."
"Although He Liansheng has a lot of power in each session, the speaker of the uncle generation relies on votes, just like the House of Lords in Europe and the United States! The heads of the hall control the people, just like the House of Commons! There is control over each other, and every speaker When a person matures and retires from his position, he will naturally join the ranks of his uncles and actively support and win the system..."
Zhuang Shikai praised: "This is the only brand in Hong Kong that has a complete promotion chain. Almost every 49 boy who joins Heliansheng knows that if he is lucky, he can work in the club for a lifetime! The club will also support him for a lifetime! "
“This is why Heliansheng has so many members!”
"Under this system, although people will die every time they sit for democratic elections, there has never been a large-scale shopping spree."
"I don't think so before!"
"Not now!"
Zhuang Shikai's tone was determined.
And he waved his hand, and then said loudly: "There is no need to arrange manpower for the time being! And Liansheng has hundreds of thousands of people? I can still control it!"
Can hold it!
Master Zhuang’s words are enough!
Li Shutang nodded slightly and sighed: "The strongest people in He Liansheng are not the talkers, but the uncles who receive money every year, do nothing, and drink tea every day..."
"No matter you are old or young, you must respect them..."
This is the structure of the society!
And this kind of system really can’t be accumulated without some history!
Don’t say anything else.
That heart towards community.
Those dozens of old bones.
There is not a single new club!
There won’t be any societies in the future!
This shows that Hong Kong Island has a deep community complex, a unique historical environment, and even a complete small "political system" has been formed.
Of course, and Lian Sheng's excellence.
This is also what Mr. Zhuang values about.
"So don't worry!"
"They won't break the rules!" Zhuang Shikai took out a cigar and handed it to Li Shutang. Li Shutang took the cigar, took out a lighter, and lit the cigarette for the boss first.
"Crack."
Zhuang Shikai took a deep breath of cigarette.
Li Shutang also took a puff of cigarette, holding the cigar between his fingertips, and asked in a measured tone: "Lin Huaile...Jimmy boy..."
"Master Zhuang."
“Who do you want to be on top?”
The entire Hong Kong police force has seen from Mr. Zhuang's arrangements in recent years that Mr. Zhuang is determined to wipe out all social groups in Hong Kong, let alone senior officials such as Li Shutang?
Everyone knows that it is a tribute to 97.
Mr. Zhuang didn't hide it, slowly blew out the smoke and said, "Let's go, Jimmy!"
"He obeys!"
Jimmy!
Mongkok.
A tea restaurant.
Jimmy Tsai and Lin Huale were sitting opposite each other at a table by the window, looking at each other from both positions.
Now that both parties have launched election campaigns and eliminated Dongguan Zai and Qi Qi from the competition, they can no longer hide their private ambitions.
At noon, Jimmy came to have a simple lunch.
I plan to have lunch before going to the company to do errands.
Lin Huaile took the initiative to take a car to the entrance of the restaurant, pushed the door open and got out of the car and sat across from him, intending to have a chat with him.
At this time, two of Le Ge's cronies were standing on the roadside, wearing suits and their hands hanging down.
Number Gang "Awu" was wearing a leather jacket and sunglasses. He was smoking and looking sideways. He seemed to be waiting for someone, but in fact he was staring at the two of them.
Jimmy Tsai and Lin Huaile each had a glass of water in front of their table. Neither of them had time to order a drink, so Lin Huaile said straight to the point: "One word! If you don't argue with me, Boss Guo will pay you back right away!"
He stretched out a finger, leaned against the chair, raised his hand, and his attitude was very decisive!
Brother Le was wearing a black jacket and looked very majestic with a crew cut. Unfortunately, the black hair on his head had obviously grown white stubble.
Lin Huaile is old.
Jimmy Tsai, on the other hand, wears a straight suit and has a neatly spaced middle parting. He is meticulous.
Although Jimmy Zai looks ordinary, he is full of vigor and elegant!
Lin Huaile kidnapped one of his co-workers.
Now let’s talk about the terms.
Jimmy was holding the table with his right hand, holding a cigarette in his left hand, blowing out the smoke, spreading his palms, and said in a serious tone: "Brother Le, stop playing around... If you give Guo Sheng back to me now, will Guo Sheng still believe me?"
"If you're kind enough, let him go."
Jimmy put out the cigarette butt in the water glass and said decisively: "He is not the only boss when I go north to do business."
He didn't say anything.
He will come out and fight.
It's because there is a bigger boss who wants him to fight!
He didn't have a choice.
The water glass he threw into the cigarette butt belonged to Lin Huaile.
Lin Huaile lowered his eyes and looked at the water glass in front of him. The cigarette butts were floating in the glass, and the yellow nicotine and black ash were mixed with the water.
A trace of anger appeared on his calm and old face. He tapped the table with his fingers: "If you don't make money from the stable, don't engage in piracy, and don't take shares in the territory bar, don't you just want to leave the club?"
"What do you need to do to make a choice?" Lin Huaile leaned over the table and said quickly.
Jimmie also came closer, stared at Lin Huaile and said, "Do you remember two years ago, when you were the talker and asked me to give you a face?"
"Do you remember?"
Lin Huaile was plunged into darkness, leaned back on the sofa, and looked at Jimmie.
Among the five godsons.
Only Jimmy Tsai dares to compete with him!
Have the strength to compete with him!
"Isn't this easy to do?" Jimmie continued: "Isn't it so intimidating to hold the faucet stick?"
"You don't have a faucet stick yet!"
"Forget it, Brother Le." Jimmie said sincerely, hoping to persuade Brother Le, but Brother Le leaned on the sofa and said, "Does that mean you don't have the title?"
"Mou!" Jimmy looked at Brother Le: "It's either you or me!"
Lin Huaile was silent for a moment, then leaned back in front of the table and said sincerely: "Do you think I want to join the banker?"
"Jimmy, the situation is different."
"Da da!" He knocked on the table: "I'm doing it for the club!"
"I'm doing it for myself!" Jimmy replied.
Immediately, Jimmy Tsai took back his body, straightened his suit, stood up and didn't even buy the order. He turned around and left without wanting to hang out with Brother Le anymore.
Brother Le, on the other hand, had a silent expression and clenched his palms, knowing that there was nothing to talk about.
At this moment, when Jimmie took a few steps, Lin Huaile suddenly stood up, raised his hand and pointed at Jimmie and said: "Jimmy!"
"Who is your boss?"
"I'll support you from behind!"
He didn't believe that Jimmie would jump out and fight with him for no reason.
Because Jimi Zi wanted to be a serious businessman all his life, but in those days it was impossible to do business without the protection of a society, so Jimi Zi followed the times and joined the society, hoping to make a living by relying on the name of the society.
And Jimmy Tsai is indeed a smart man and good at doing business. He has been going smoothly since Sijiu Tsai, making money and rising to the top along the way.
Now that I have sensed the changes in the times, I have taken the initiative to switch to a serious career, hoping to get rid of the burden of the society.
This person has no interest trends, so why would he want to grab a seat in the pavilion? Do you really think that sitting in a restaurant is very prestigious?
At this time, Jimmy stopped and turned around, smiled at Lin Huaile, put his hand into the inner pocket of his suit, and took out a tape.
"Here is the video of you smashing Dongguan boy to death!"
Jimmy Zai said to Lin Huale.
He turned and left.
Lin Huaile stood there, stunned for a moment, with cold sweat breaking out on his head.
The Heliansheng system is very complete. After a powerful hall leader is elected to sit in the hall, the income and benefits will be uniformly distributed from the club's accounts! And the dividend ratio is extremely high! It can reach tens of millions every year, and in a few years it will be at least one or two hundred million!
This is also the most majestic and richest strength of most and Lian Sheng leaders!
The leader of the hall doesn't have that much money.
Being an uncle only costs a few million.
Therefore, those who have made a lot of money from Liansheng leaders will be willing to step down. If the association does not develop well during their reign, the profits will naturally be less. No one from Liansheng leaders does not want the society to be good.
At the same time, He Liansheng Longtou Ye will also lose the jurisdiction of the hall leader. Except for a small group of cronies, he will no longer have territory and people, but he can command hundreds of thousands of members.
And these hundreds of thousands of members are not from Brother Tingle, but from Tingzaiguan!
No one will recognize you without your tavern status, and they won't even help you if you want to choose a tavern.
Haha, the strength of the Heliansheng system can be seen in all aspects.
Therefore, Brother Le is now doing things privately, first using people from the plane, and now using people from Dongguan Tsai.
If word spreads that he killed Dongguan Zai... I'm afraid Dongguan Zai's men will kill him in turn, and the uncles who supported him will also have objections.
It can be said that Jimmy Zai can beat the snake seven inches away and hit the vital point with one move.
And this trick was not done by Jimmie, but by his big boss "Master Zhuang" who helped him!
In the office of the General Administration, the last words of Zhuang Shikai and Li Shutang were not to discuss who would come to power, Lin Huaile or Jimmie Tsai, but to pick up a tape on the table, give it to Li Shutang and say: "Send someone to give it to Jimmie Tsai."
"He knows what to do."
"Yes, sir." Li Shutang took the tape and put it into the brown paper bag. He knew in his heart that if he put the "bait" in, he could wait for the big fish to take the bait.
"Li Sheng." Tea restaurant, roadside.
A boy opened the car door for Jimmie.
"Um."
Before Jimmy got on the bus, he raised his head and looked at the seats in the restaurant. He and Lin Huaile's eyes met across the glass.
The big boss caught more than one fish?
