Huang Shaohong took Bao Zhilin and a group of people who had traveled a long way from Tianjin to the capital. They called a few carts to take their luggage and went straight to the Guangdong Guild Hall.

At this time, Huang Qiying, one of the Ten Tigers of Guangdong, Huang Feihong's father, was living in the Guangdong Guild Hall and was preparing to establish the Baozhilin Pharmaceutical Factory in Beijing.

When they arrived at the Guangdong Guild Hall, Huang Shaohong asked Zhu Zhurong and a group of disciples to wait outside the door. He took Thirteenth Aunt and Yan Zhendong into the Guangdong Guild Hall to find Huang Qiying.

"Brother-in-law!" Aunt Thirteen quickly stepped forward to greet Huang Qiying. She immediately thought of something and looked back at Huang Shaohong, then turned away shyly.

When Huang Shaohong saw her like this, he thought to himself, "This girl must not talk nonsense. I haven't done anything."

"Feihong, I was planning to send a telegram asking you to come over and help. The telegram hasn't been sent yet, why are you here?" Huang Qiying greeted Aunt Thirteen and looked at Huang Shaohong in surprise.

Huang Shaohong used his son's body, but he couldn't say "Dad" at all. After holding it in for a long time, he suddenly clasped his fists and said, "Master Huang, it's been a long time!"

Huang Qiying immediately kicked him: "Sai Zai, you have become more capable. If you return the favor to Master Huang, should I give you a fist in return and call you Master Xiao Huang!"

Seeing the two of them like this, Aunt Thirteen covered her mouth and snickered.

Fortunately, Huang Qiying saw Yan Zhendong's extraordinary momentum and couldn't help but change his attention: "Who is this?"

Huang Shaohong quickly introduced: "Let me introduce to you, this is Master Yan Zhendong Yan of Shandong Tiebushan, who is now hired by me as the chief teacher of Baozhilin!"

"Chief teacher?" Huang Qiying was a little confused. It had been less than a year since he left Baozhilin and went north to the capital. At that time, Baozhilin had only two or three disciples, but he actually hired another teacher.

Although she was puzzled, Huang Qiying was polite and bowed her hands in greeting: "It turns out to be Master Yan. I have heard about the name of Shandong Yan Family Boxing for a long time. Today I saw Master Yan's dragon and tiger. It seems that he is wearing an iron cloth shirt."

Huajing, the Yan family’s martial arts is indeed well-deserved and well-deserved!”

The two well-deserved reputations said that this Shandong man was overjoyed to receive such praise from Huang Qiying, one of the Ten Tigers of Guangdong. There is no reason why Yan Zhendong, who dreams of promoting his own martial arts, should not be happy.

He immediately clasped his fists in return and even said he didn't dare, but in fact he was so happy that he couldn't even close his mouth.

When Huang Qiying arrived at the door of the guild hall and saw more than a hundred Bao Zhilin disciples standing neatly and straightly, he was immediately confused: "Feihong, these are...?"

When Zhu Zhurong saw his master coming out, he quickly ordered his disciples: "Call the master!"

"Master Patriarch!"

More than a hundred men knelt down to salute at the same time, and the sound shook the house. The scene immediately attracted passers-by to stop and watch, and the street in front of the hotel was almost blocked.

Huang Shaohong touched his nose and chuckled: "These are your disciples and disciples. Many of them are brothers from the former militia and were accepted as disciples by Shirong and Yun Kai. There are also those you don't know who are our Foshan disciples.

I also became a disciple of Shirong and the others!"

Huang Qiying was confused and couldn't figure out the situation. Did his son cause trouble in Foshan and drag his family to the capital? He ignored the others and ordered Zhu Zhurong: "Shirong, let them get up quickly and don't block the road."

Got it!"

He turned to Huang Shaohong and complained: "Why didn't you send a telegram in advance to let me know when you came? How can there be room for so many people in the guild hall now?"

Huang Shaohong heard this and explained: "Don't worry, we can't live in the clubhouse. Please ask someone to ask if there are any houses for sale in this area. We can just buy a compound!"

Huang Qiying frowned and whispered: "Hey... Dad just bought a factory and machinery. This pharmaceutical factory has not been built yet. Money is needed everywhere. How can I buy a house?"

Huang Shaohong couldn't help but laugh, and Huang Qiying said bitterly: "You are still laughing. You will see if they have no place to live at night. Can you still laugh?"

Huang Shaohong told Zhu Zhurong: "Take out the gift we gave your master and let him see it!"

Zhu Rong quickly took out a small suitcase from the gift bag and held it in front of Huang Qiying with both hands.

Huang Qiying saw the veins on Pork Rong's hands bulging, and he had obviously exerted a lot of effort. He knew that Pork Rong's arms had a force of five hundred kilograms, and the small suitcase in front of him obviously couldn't be that heavy, so he immediately scolded:

"Shirong, what the hell are you doing!"

After he finished speaking, he opened the suitcase in front of him, and was immediately shocked beyond measure by what was inside. He saw that it was filled with gold bars, and he was so frightened that the old master immediately covered the suitcase and even watched the excitement.

People stretched their necks to look, but they didn't even see what was inside.

Huang Qiying leaned close to Huang Shaohong's ear and said in a trembling voice: "Feihong, tell me honestly, did you come to the capital because of some big case?"

Huang Shaohong couldn't laugh or cry: "If I commit a major crime, I should run to Hong Kong Island or Nanyang. Isn't it because running to the capital is not fast enough to get caught!"

He comforted him again: "Don't worry, it's absolutely fine. We've still solved the problem with the house. When we get back to settle down, I'll tell you carefully!"

Huang Qiying nodded, and that was all he could do now. He thought for a while and said: "The house is easy to buy. There are people in our Guangdong Guild Hall who do this. I will go find them now!"

After Huang Qiying's introduction, and the fact that Huang Shaohong was not short of money, the matter was settled on the same day, and a large courtyard near the Guangdong Guild Hall was purchased, with forty or fifty houses in front and behind it.

It is said that this compound was originally a bodyguard agency. Later, the chief bodyguard died of illness and his descendants went to the south to do business. Then someone wanted to sell the compound. Because the asking price was not cheap, few people were interested in it.

There is a red painted gate in front of the courtyard. It is said to be a courtyard inside. In fact, there are three sets of courtyards in the front, middle and back. The front yard has a large carport, stables and warehouses. The middle courtyard is where the escorts of the original escort agency lived. There is also a small courtyard on the back.

It is the residence of the chief escort's family, and there are compartments for storing valuables.

Huang Shaohong bought the yard without even paying back the price, and gave the buyer a thank you gift of fifty silver dollars, which made Huang Qiying on the side have the urge to raise her blood pressure and call her a prodigal.

Bao Zhilin's disciples moved into this courtyard on the same day. After cleaning up, even Huang Qiying also moved into this courtyard from the Guangdong Guild Hall.

When there were no outsiders, Huang Shaohong selectively told Huang Qiying the recent events, surprising the old man:

"You said you found an ancient decoction, a holy medicine for trauma, and you can make money every day? You also said you would come to the capital to open a 'Jingwu Sports Association' to unify the martial arts circles in the north and the south?"
Chapter completed!