"I had already decided to join, but you insisted that I reconsider it and told me not to regret it."

"You saved my Thirteenth Sister's life, my father's life, and Arun's life. I will do whatever you ask me to do."

"No matter how many days you let me think about it, I'll still give the same answer: I'll decide on Hongxing."

"I can even make a pair of straw sandals once I get there. I'm making a profit!"

Seeing Thirteenth Sister's firm attitude, Zhou Shengpeng nodded with satisfaction.

He continued, "Okay, then get ready. Jiang Tiansheng will personally give us the position in three days. I'll pick you up then."

A few days later, it was Zhou Shengpeng's red stick ceremony. Most Hong Kong guilds carried on the Hongmen tradition of having their red stick ceremony performed at Gaoxi Temple.

There are generally three types of ceremonies for the red stick ceremony. The one performed at Gaoxi Temple is called "Zuo Da Xi".

The process is usually quite complicated and takes several hours to complete. Incense sticks, white paper fans and red sticks must be present at the same time.

Jiang Tiansheng wanted to personally appoint Zhou Shengpeng to the position. He wanted to do it for others to see and to give him enough face, so the ceremony naturally had to be thorough.

So we have to do the ceremony at Gaoxi Temple. Like the common red stick ceremony, when Liang Kun and Da B did the ceremony, they used the "vernacular drama" ceremony.

This ceremony is very simple and concise. It only requires a white paper fan to make a "seal" for the new member.

The red stick is responsible for identifying the stage, and the old four-nine witnesses it. Then the oath, hand seals and poems are passed on, and it ends.

The simplest kind is called the "mosquito net play." All you have to do is give the boss a red envelope and get his verbal approval, and you're considered a member.

Generally, the red sticks of some small communities adopt this ritual.

All in all, Zhou Shengpeng's way of getting a job by performing a big show is definitely the most glorious and grand.

At this time, many Hongxing brothers had come to Gaoxi Temple to watch the ceremony.

Mr. Jiang personally appointed Zhou Shengpeng to a position, and almost all of the younger brothers above level 49 in Hongxing came.

The gate of Gaoxi Temple is full of parked cars.

As soon as Big B got out of the car, he saw Liang Kun walking towards the temple reluctantly with a nonchalant gait.

He strode over and said with a look of gratitude:

"Brother Kun, I'm really grateful to you this time. I'll set up a table at Fu Man Lou someday to thank you very much!"

Everyone saw that these two were sworn enemies, and they had never heard that Liang Kun had helped Big B in any way, so why did he suddenly come up to thank him?

What the hell is going on? Liang Kun looked puzzled and said impatiently: "If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have something to say, fart quickly. Do I, Liang Kun, need a meal from you?"

Big B immediately showed a hypocritical smile and said sarcastically:

"How come you're like a man who's taken musket powder? I sincerely thank you."

"If it weren't for your little brother Kunpeng, he would be willing to sell his goods in Wan Chai."

"I can't make 50,000 in three days, haha!"

Liang Kun asked in confusion, "What kind of stuff? Orange powder? How can you make 50,000 in three days?"

Seeing Liang Kun's puzzled expression, Big B was even happier: "What else could it be? Diapers? Didn't Kunpeng provide you with a lot of goods before?"

"Look at you, you only know how to make a fortune quietly. You've already put out so many goods so early, you must be making a lot of money."

"I made 50,000 in three days, and you made more than 500,000."

Liang Kun's face darkened. Damn, that's impossible. Diapers are just diapers for little kids. How can they be so profitable?

This is absolutely impossible. Big B must be trying to disgust me and make me angry on purpose.

He said with a look of dissatisfaction: "Stop bragging! You can make 50,000 in three days from a pair of worn-out diapers. I might as well switch to selling insoles!"

At this time, Bucky heard it and came over and said, "I can testify to this. What Ah B said is true."

"Baby brand diapers are selling like hotcakes in Hong Kong Island. Ah Kun, you don't have children, so you don't understand how easy it is to make money from little brats."

"It is said that Tsuen Wan was the first to start selling. Rumor has it that the profit share alone can reach millions a month. This is no joke."

Bucky's words surprised many Red Sticks and Sijiu nearby.

The profit distribution alone reached one million in one month, so wouldn’t Kunpeng make a fortune?

Everyone started talking about it.

"I was walking past Tsuen Wan Plaza a couple of days ago and saw a huge queue of people. So it seems they were vying for diapers."

"I know, I know. The shopping malls in Wan Chai are also going crazy. The lines are really long."

"Yeah, there's never been any traffic jam in Hong Kong Island. The last time I went to Tsuen Wan, I was stuck in traffic for quite a while."

"Diapers are selling so well. It's said that before Kunpeng and Liangkun had their falling out, diapers were already available in his shop. He was the first to enjoy the benefits, so he must have made a killing."

Everyone discussed it for a while and then started asking Big B.

"Brother B, you made 50,000 in three days. You're so impressive. Why don't you say a few good words to Kunpeng and let us make money together."

"Yes, we are all brothers. Don't let outsiders take advantage of such a good thing to make money. Think more about our brothers."

At this time, Big B smiled wickedly and said, "I also want to take care of my brothers more, but I can't say anything."

"Peng, Liang Kun is familiar with him. After all, he was my younger brother. You should ask Brother Kun more."

"Swish!" In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Liang Kun. Everyone swarmed around Liang Kun.

"Brother Kun, Kunpeng used to be your younger brother. After all, you two are more familiar with each other. Can you help to connect us so that we can have a share of the pie?"

"Yeah, yeah, Brother Kun, don't hide your money. Take care of your own people!"

"Ah Kun, it's not nice of you to make a fortune in silence, why don't you let me take advantage of it too?"

"Yes, although you have offended me, we are still somewhat friends. It would be fine if you could introduce us to each other."

Everyone's spitting almost drowned Liang Kun. His face looked as ugly as if he had eaten fly shit.

What are you asking? I don’t even sell a single diaper in my own store. If the former boss comes to my door, will Zhou Shengpeng recognize him?

In Zhou Shengpeng's eyes, he was a mortal enemy! Liang Kun felt a surge of regret in his heart.

If he doesn't return the diaper, Kunpeng will definitely not take the initiative to return it in order to maintain superficial harmony.

Then he could make a lot of money. The first batch of goods was all sold in his store.

Now Big B and Big D have taken all the profits. They don't have to do anything in a month, and the net profit is one million, one million.

Just thinking about it, Liang Kun was furious. He had personally turned away such a good opportunity to make money. Such a good brother, he personally ruined the relationship for a piece of Bowl Street.

He was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, and his mentality was about to explode. Deep regret surged in his heart, and Liang Kun's face was extremely ugly.

Big B felt happy when he saw the ugly expression on Liang Kun's face.

Then he asked knowingly, "Ah Kun, you didn't answer us, and your face looked so grim. Could it be that you had a falling out with Kunpeng last time and returned all the goods?"

Big B's tone was playful, almost like he was laughing out loud.

"Boom." The news exploded among the crowd.

Everyone looked at Liang Kun's ugly face and immediately understood.

What Big B said was true. Liang Kun had no goods and didn’t make a single cent.

In an instant, the scene exploded.

"Kunpeng respects Brother Da very much and will definitely not take the goods back. I guess Liangkun has done something stupid again and is returning the money he earned."

"How could anyone follow such a stupid boss?"

"The younger brother wanted to be in the spotlight, and when he saw that someone else had gained territory, he, as the boss, wanted to take it all. He is really greedy, and he deserves it."

Everyone looked like they were watching a show. In everyone's eyes, Liang Kun looked like a big idiot.

Big B continued to add fuel to the fire: "Ah Kun, could it be that I was right? You didn't make a penny?"

Liang Kun's temper could no longer be tolerated: "Fuck your mother, Big B, if you can't talk, don't spray shit at me."

"Whether I make money or not is none of your business. Just shut up."

Big B sneered, "Oh, you're still so impatient that you let someone step on the cat's tail."

"Well, today is a good day for Kunpeng to take up his post. I'm too lazy to argue with you."

After saying that, Big B held his head high and distanced himself from him. Liang Kun was so angry that his eyes were spitting fire and his face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it.

"Whoosh..." Three or four cars came in one after another.

A black Mercedes-Benz with a vertical logo came speeding in the lead, braked lightly, and stopped in front of the gate of Gaoxi Temple.

The smooth lines, domineering front end, and the paint surface that shines glossy in the sun make it look very high-end and classy.

This new car attracted everyone's attention immediately.

We have all seen the cars of the bosses, but this is the first time I have seen this car.

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