Traveling through 1942 with space

Chapter 260 Meeting the Green Gang Boss

“There’s nothing we can do about it. The new leader of the Yanhuang League and many of its top leaders are Chinese.

We must naturally do our part to deal with the outsiders who invade our country and massacre our compatriots." Hou Xiaoge said with hatred on his face.

"On this point, I think as allies and comrades on the same front, we have the same goal.

Mr. David, I have asked someone to test this medicine.

If the efficacy of the medicine is true, I hope you can persuade your leader to give the patent in the Americas to the Morgan family." Peter's tone softened.

"OK, I'll wait for your good news. As for the specific cooperation, as long as everyone is treated equally, even all the patents can be sold." Hou Xiaoge said with a smile.

What he said just now was equivalent to a slap in the face to the other party. He had to give them a sweet treat to let them know that they could compromise.

Otherwise it would arouse the other party's vigilance, which would be bad for the future development of the Yanhuang Alliance.

Because the tone of the words spoken by both parties just now was not very good, the negotiation ended hastily.

It was not time for dinner yet, so Hou Xiaoge did not stay and left with his guards.

Reagan did not leave with Hou Xiaoge, but stayed.

"Mr. Peter, David was so rude just now." Reagan stood up and said in a flattering manner.

"No, Reagan, we don't know much about the Yanhuang Alliance. They are still a mystery to us. And only the weak beg for mercy. The strong are never afraid.

The other party had just arrived in America and they used these Class A materials as bait to knock on the door of the Morgan family. This would not have happened if they did not have a certain level of confidence.

But I have to say, this cigarette is really good, I hope I can get more.”

Peter relit the remaining half of the cigarette, took a deep puff, blew a small puff of secondhand smoke and said to Reagan.

Reagan smelled the secondhand smoke without any disgust. He opened his mouth wide and took a gulp of it, revealing an intoxicated expression.

"Mary, take it to Pfizer's laboratory for testing. If they can analyze the ingredients, then this thing will be ours." Peter stood at the window and said to the car that Hou Xiaoge had just driven away downstairs.

"Yes, Mr. Peter!"

“Reagan, please contact David and manage this transaction. It would be better if they can provide more supplies.

Remember to bring back my wake-up cigarettes." Peter turned around and ordered.

"Ok!"

On the other side, Hou Xiaoge went straight to Chinatown after coming back.

Unexpectedly, before the Hongmen had any news about the visit, the Qing Gang had taken the lead.

Because the appointment was for lunch time and it was only a little after ten o'clock, Hou Xiaoge was not in a hurry.

Bring your men and wait directly at He Youde's restaurant.

"Brother, let's go! The old man is not a stranger, we don't have to go on time." He Youde was waiting in the store.

"Okay, Brother Youde, you lead the way." Since they were all friends, Hou Xiaoge didn't hesitate.

It was the first time for Hou Xiaoge to visit. No matter what the positions of both parties were, the other party was first and foremost an old man who was his friend. Hou Xiaoge could not neglect him and directly took out a twenty-year-old Huanwang ginseng from the space.

Through sporadic purchases of this stuff in Qin Province over the past few months, coupled with space cultivation, Hou Xiaoge's space medicinal field has already grown quite a bit of it, but the years are all relatively low.

This plant of Huanwang ginseng and Hou Xiaoge was cultivated at an accelerated rate in the six-year-old ginseng space purchased from Qin Province. However, with the irrigation of diluted spiritual spring water, the effect is definitely much better than that of wild ginseng.

A few people took a car to an alley deep in Chinatown. The buildings here are basically old-style buildings, most of which are courtyard houses.

"Stop for a moment, Xiaonao. This is the new student." After the car stopped, He Youde pointed to the yard with a pair of stone lions at the door.

"Clap clap clap!"

He Youde got out of the car and directly slapped the pull ring in the mouth of the iron lion on the wooden door.

"Coming, coming!" Soon, an old voice came from inside the door.

"Crench!"

"It's Ade! The master has been waiting for a long time." The gate of the courtyard opened, and an old man in his sixties dressed in Tang suit greeted He Youde with a smile.

"Uncle Shao, this is my friend Han Xinsheng. Xinsheng, this is my old man's housekeeper Uncle Shao." He Youde introduced them to the two.

"Hello, Uncle Shao!" Hou Xiaoge smiled and walked forward, bowing slightly.

"Okay, young man, please come in." The old man smiled and made an inviting gesture.

After entering, Hou Xiaoge discovered that this courtyard was not a siheyuan, but a typical southern style with a patio, corridors, and lobby.

Turning around the screen wall at the door, he spread his mental power and saw an old man in his sixties or seventies with a foot-long beard sitting in the main hall drinking tea.

"I think this man must be Brother He's old man, a big boss of the Qing Gang." Hou Xiaoge muttered in his heart.

"Old man, your disciple is here to see you again." Before entering the main room, He Youde shouted to the old man.

"Hehe! You kid, you're over thirty years old, but still so impatient." When the old man saw his apprentice coming, a smile appeared on his old face.

"Haha! In your eyes, old man, your disciple is naturally just a young boy." He Youde was very relaxed in front of his master.

"If you want to be a big boss in the future, you must learn to maintain your temper and be steady in your words and deeds." The old man trained his apprentice.

"Teacher, let's talk about these things later. I'll introduce someone to you." Hou Xiaoge waved to Hou Xiaoge outside the hall.

"Junior Han Xinsheng from the Yanhuang Alliance, nice to meet Master Zhang of the Qinglong Hall of the Qing Gang." Hou Xiaoge walked forward and bowed with a smile while holding the gift.

Since it was a visit to pay respects, Hou Xiaoge naturally had to be more formal. He first introduced himself and then paid his respects to the person.

"Good, full of energy. Is the Yanhuang Alliance you mentioned the new one that has emerged in the country recently?" The old man asked with a smile, stroking his beard.

"Yes, the domestic Yanhuang Alliance is also a part of our Yanhuang Alliance." Hou Xiaoge nodded.

"Old Shao, since you are a friend brought by Youde, please accept the things!" Seeing that Hou Xiaoge was still holding the box, Zhang Tongpan waved his hand and asked the housekeeper standing nearby to take the things.

The implication is that Hou Xiaoge's identity as a member of the Yanhuang Alliance is not recognized, but only as a friend.

Hou Xiaoge didn't care. Since he accepted the gift, he became a guest.

"Sit down and have some tea." Judge Zhang was very confident and waved his sleeves to say to the maid who was serving beside him.

Hou Xiaoge was a clerk but did not rely on the Green Gang for his livelihood, so he naturally did things calmly and drank his tea at his leisure.

"Young man, since you are a good friend, I will say a few more words.

I have spent half my life in America, and the Green Gang has taken root in America for hundreds of years, but we Chinese are still walking on thin ice in America.

I don't care whether your Yanhuang League is powerful enough in China. Since you have come to America to develop, you should keep a low profile. This is not the land of the yellow race, but the land of the white race." Zhang Tongpan said while smoking his pipe.