Vol 8 Chapter 1470: Tea house

This is also very clear about Ye Qian, although the people in the CIA may not dare to blame themselves for their own reasons, because they have taken into account many reasons, but if they secretly kill people, they still have no concerns. However, even if you know that the CIA has to deal with yourself, Ye Qian’s xing Ge will not sit still and do nothing. During the day, the ghost wolf is fighting for his own side here. How can he really ignore it? This is not Ye Qian’s xing grid, nor Ye Qian’s personality.
For Hongmen on the side of the m country, Ye Qian always wants to collect his own, which is also very convenient for his own actions. However, they obviously do not want to pay attention to Ye Qian, compared with Huamen's Hongmen, they are now an organization of complete duli, and naturally do not want to be subject to human jurisdiction. However, this is a big problem for Ye Qian. Even if they don't return to Hongmen, it is good to be able to cooperate with themselves. No matter what, Ye Qian can't watch the Chinese helpers to deal with the ghost wolf during the day?
Early the next morning, Ye Qian got up early. Perhaps because of the jet lag, Ye Qian didn't have a rest for a night, but he was used to it. He could recover his jing without taking a break for too long. Xie Fei does not seem to have this problem, sleeping very heavy, or Ye Qian told him to get up.
After breakfast at the hotel, Ye Qian and Xie Fei went out to the Chinese street. Chinatown in Ny is very famous. It is located in the lower city of Manhattan's southern end. It contains forty-five streets, completely annexing the surrounding Jewish quarter, Puerto Rico, and even eroding the Italian region.
The Chinese helpers have a high status here, not only because they are sheltering the small traders here from being oppressed by zhèngfu and other organizations, but also because they are so powerful that they should not be underestimated.
The taxi stopped in the streets of Chinatown, and Ye Qian and Xie Fei got off the bus and walked in. Ye Qian has a refreshing feeling, and even has an illusion that he really came to China. The Chinese language used for speaking is a street vendor selling Chinese snacks, a scene of prosperity.
Ye Qian and Xie Fei are also careless, walking while eating something. I heard Ye Qian’s pure Chinese accent, and the vendors in Chinatown are also very polite. Huaxia people seem to have a very special kind of grid. If it is in a city in the same province of China, people in other cities in this province tend to be in a group; if in other cities, people in each province often Will hold together. It is like sz city, famous for Hunan help and Sichuan help. In other countries, Chinese people from both the north and the south will be in a group. Of course, the Chinese people seem to have a kind of inferiority. When they are at ease, they are prone to guilt. In the beginning, many Chinese groups that were very powerful in foreign countries were basically caused by the fact that the nest was divided, and finally the enemy was awkward. machine.
The Chinese gang here also continues some of the old customs of China. The heads of the gangs often like to soak in the teahouse, order some snacks, soak a pot of good tea, chat about life, and talk about politics. Although they are in the m country, they are always in control of the situation in China. However, because many of the things seen in TV news are not real, they cannot understand in the first place. The situation in China.
The concentration of the Chinese gang is located in a teahouse in the center of Chinatown. Although it is not their headquarters, every morning, the Chinese help some very important people to come here for tea. In particular, some of the older people in the group, after all, now the Chinese help a lot of industries have been on the track, so many things do not need to personally intervene, not to mention, blue out of blue and better than blue, many things are handed over Responsible for the younger generation.
This tea house was originally a club, and the business has been very good. However, due to the good location, the Chinese boss of the Chinese helper flooded the place and changed the club into a tea house. The name of the flood root is a bit cheesy, but few people have mentioned this name, and he is generally called Hong Ye. The Chinese help the lord, a big man who used to be a big man, led him to help the Chinese to help out some of the small gangs around him, even when the black gang and the Italian helper invaded Chinatown, they gave a slap in the face. Shocked all over the world.
However, it may be that people are old and have no ambitions. The Chinese people have not made any achievements in these years. They have been guarding their own acre and eating three mountains. More importantly, Hong Ye seems to be a little tired of such a life, it seems that he wants to enter the "private room" as a boss, rather than doing this big gang.
Ye Qian and Xie Fei went to the door of the tea house and walked straight up without any blockage. After all, it is a tea house. Although the Chinese helpers like to come here to drink tea, they are still polite, not arrogant, as long as they come in and others are not allowed to come in.
The ancient Chinese teahouse-style building is very ancient, although it is not really built with wood, but it can be painted on the outside of the wood, it seems that there is not much difference. Ye Qian and Xie Fei went straight to the second floor and found a place near the balcony.
The waiter came over and there was Chinese asking about what Ye Qian and Xie Fei wanted. Ye Qian looked at Xie Fei, and the latter licked his mouth and gestured to Ye Qian. Ye Qian nodded slightly and asked for a pot of Longjing. The eyes glanced around, and there were four old people sitting in front of a table not far from themselves. One of them was dressed in a Tang suit and turned his back to himself. However, his back was straight and he looked very jing god. The other three old people want to appear a little bit worse, and the four people chatted about something, and occasionally made some slight laughter.
For a moment, the waiter sent a pot of Longjing. Ye Qian was full of Xie Fei's cup, and then filled the cup in front of him. He took a cup and Xie Fei touched it. He smiled and said: "Cheers!"
Xie Fei licked his mouth and poured it in one bite, but because the tea was too hot, all the bangs were sprayed out. Some of the tea went into the nostrils more, and he felt uncomfortable and coughed up. The guests in the tea house turned their eyes to him, and some frowned slightly. Ye Qian’s busy past patted Xie Fei’s back and said with a smile:
You are so anxious to do something, and no one is robbing you.

The old man dressed in Tang suit also turned his head. Although his face was covered with traces of years and years, his eyes were full of sorrows. He stayed in Ye Qian and Xie Fei for a moment before turning around. Xie Fei straightened up and waved his hand, indicating that Ye Qian was fine. Then he said, "Hurry up and do business. After the event, we will drink slowly. Anyway, the tea is still hot."
Helpless smiled, Ye Qian turned and walked over to the position of the four old people, Xie Fei also got up and followed. The three old people obviously saw Ye Qian coming over, and the face was a little nervous, and they stood up. The old man in Tang suit turned his head and glanced at him with a slight smile and waved to the three old people to sit down.
"Hung Yee, are you? Hello, I have long been famous." Ye Qian smiled and reached out.
The old man in Tang suit did not reach out. He looked at Ye Qian from the top and bottom and said: "I haven’t seen you in Chinatown before, just come here?"
He smiled and took back his hand. Ye Qian’s golden knife sat down on the stool. He picked up the teacup and poured a cup of tea. Then I smiled a little and said: "I have just arrived in the country two days ago. I heard that Chinatown in Ny is very famous, so I will come over to see it. By the way, I will call on the famous Hongye. It is rumored that Hongye is very derogatory. There is no shelf, and people are very easygoing. Now, it seems that this is not the case."
"Kid, what are you talking about?" One of the old-fashioned old men was angry.
The old man in Tang costume waved his hand slightly, indicating that he was fine. Then he turned his eyes to Ye Qian and smiled coldly. He said, "How can I not be derogatory?"
"Hong Ye is clear in his heart, so I don't need to say it clearly?" Ye Qian said with a slight smile.
"Some things are better to say clearly." The old man of Tang suit said, "Since you know my identity, I think I will come to me deliberately today. Come from afar, not just to say that I am not righteous?"
"I personally hate those who rely on the old and sell the old." Ye Qian said, "It seems that there are many untrue elements in the rumors of the rivers and lakes. The most important thing for Hongmen disciples is to respect the teacher and understand the score. Hongye seems to have forgotten this point a bit. It really disappoints me. I don't know if Hongye has been in the country for too long, and even the most basic rules of the floodgate have been forgotten?"
The old man of Tangzhuang frowned slightly and said: "I didn't expect you to know Hongmen. It looks like people on the rivers and lakes."
"There are people and rivers and lakes in some places. I am naturally a person on the rivers and lakes." Ye Qian said.
"That dare to ask me how to respect the teacher? How do you not know how to score?" said the old man of Tangzhuang.
"Hongmen rules, all Hongmen disciples must be saluted when they see the main gate of Hongmen. Now, Hongye is not only dismissive of my polite greetings, but also a look of indifference. I don't know if this is not respect. The teacher is serious, is it not worthy of respect?" Ye Qian said faintly.
The Tang costumed old man and the three old men couldn’t help but stunned. Obviously they heard the meaning of Ye Qian’s words, and looked at Ye Qian with amazement. Some could not believe it. The old man in the Tang Dynasty looked up and looked up at Ye Qian. He smiled coldly and said, "I don't know what the little brother should call it?"
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