Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

early morning.

A newspaper delivery boy rushed to the mid-level villa area on a bicycle.

He wore a peaked cap and carried a large cloth bag containing today's new newspapers. He came to a villa, and after getting out of the car, he carefully squeezed today's newspapers into a ball and inserted them into the newspaper box next to the milk crate. .

After doing all this, he glanced at the milk in the milk crate, licked his tongue, then turned around and stepped on the bicycle again, galloping away, and went to the next villa to deliver the newspaper.

The calm in the villa area was broken by the little newsboys. From time to time, there were dog barks and the sound of opening the door.

In front of the gate of Huo's villa.

Crunch!

The door was opened by Uncle Cai, the housekeeper.

As the housekeeper here, Uncle Cai has worked here for almost fifteen years.

He started working in the Huo family when he was 20 years old.

At that time, Mr. Huo was not yet Mr. Huo, but he was just beginning to make a fortune. The thirty-year-old master swept through all obstacles, roamed the Xiangjiang River, conquered the sea with a few ships, and smiled proudly. He fought with countless heroes, and finally soared into the sky, becoming the most powerful super tycoon in Hong Kong today.

Although the Huo family's rise in Xiangjiang was short-lived, the Huo family is now very famous in Hong Kong. As the housekeeper here, Uncle Cai is also very honored. Whenever the Huo family is talked about outside, it is extremely honorable and will take the initiative to protect the Huo family. The image of the family seems to have regarded himself as a part of the Huo family.

Uncle Cai yawned, bounced his legs, and stretched his waist.

No matter how late he slept every day, he would get up at this time and come over in person to pick up today's newspaper for the master to read, rain or shine.

There was a new servant who didn't understand the rules, and said that he was afraid that Uncle Cai would be too tired and would steal Uncle Cai's limelight.

Uncle Cai only said two words to this: "Exceeding the rules!"

There are national laws, and there are family rules.

His uncle Cai's rules are very simple. The newspaper must be presented to Mr. Huo in person, and that's all!

After Uncle Cai finished exercising, he took a deep breath very comfortably, and the eight German Shepherd dogs in the yard ran out, fawning over him, sticking out their tongues and wagging their tails.

Uncle Cai waved like a general, "Go back!"

The eight shepherd dogs ran back to the villa obediently and hid aside, not even daring to bark.

Uncle Cai was very satisfied with his majesty, shook his sleeves, rolled them up, and then took today's newspaper from the newspaper box nailed to the wall. As for the milk stuffed next to him, he didn't even look at it.

Uncle Cai took the newspaper, turned around, walked into the villa, and closed the door, then immersed himself in selecting the newspapers that happened today and arranging them at the front.

Mr. Huo likes to read newspapers, and basically all well-known newspapers and publications in Hong Kong have subscriptions.

There are seven or eight morning newspapers in Uncle Cai's hands, including "The Standard", "Sing Tao Daily", "Xiangjiang Morning News", and "Ming Pao".

Uncle Cai can understand a little English, so he usually ranks The Standard at the top, because this newspaper usually contains some important policies issued by the British Hong Kong government, and the design business is even more numerous.

Today is no exception. The most prominent place in The Standard stated that the British Hong Kong government continued to carry out the "reclamation" plan in order to cooperate with the development of the "Tuen Mun New Town", and for this purpose, the construction team was publicly tendered.

Uncle Cai smiled and habitually put the newspaper on the front.

But after a while, Uncle Cai was stunned.

Because he saw today's "Ming Pao".

Uncle Cai rubbed his eyes and looked at the front page headlines on Ming Pao, wondering if he had read it wrong.

That's right, it reads: "The Huo family teamed up with Shinhwa to spend tens of millions to develop Tsuen Wan!"

"It's incredible!" Uncle Cai didn't care much, he quickened his pace, almost stumbled, and hurriedly walked towards the living room.

...

Villa living room.

Mr. Huo was wearing a large and casual Tang suit, and was slowly eating a water-stewed chicken cake.

The fresh chicken is simmered in water and becomes smooth and tender. This is a must-have meal for Mr. Huo every morning.

Many rich people like to rinse their mouths with ginseng tea in the morning and eat bird's nest for health care, but Mr. Huo feels that his life is hard, and he doesn't care about those fine and rich things, but these rough meals are the most suitable for him.

The dirtier the meal, the happier he was.

This kind of stewed chicken cake is usually used by poor families to feed their children, but it is also a coup for middle-aged and elderly people to take care of their bodies.

When Mr. Huo used a spoon to scoop out a quivering egg from the round chicken cake and stuffed it into his mouth, Uncle Cai ran in anxiously, "Master, this is the newspaper this morning, have you read it? First!"

Mr. Huo knew that Uncle Cai was always cautious, and he would not be so nervous. Something must have happened.

Mr. Huo put down the spoon, took a napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth, and then took a look at the newspaper handed over by Uncle Cai.

When he saw the headline on the front page of Ming Pao, his expression was only a little stunned, and then he smiled, "This Shi Zhijian is a bit interesting, it looks like he is going to pull the flag and make a big move!"

I read it carefully, the article wrote about the relationship between Shi Zhijian and the Huo family very ambiguous, what Shi Zhijian and Mr. Huo secretly talked for three hours, what secret connection, what secret leave, what calmness, what the latest news, basically all vocabulary It can arouse everyone's desire to eat melons.

In addition, in order to prove the authenticity of this article, the author published a series of candid photos.

In the photo, Shi Zhijian was sneakily standing at the gate of the Huo family's villa, looking around, as if to check if anyone was following him.

In addition, there are several photos that clearly show a document bag held by Shi Zhijian's arm. On the document bag are two large characters written in thick red handwriting: "Real Estate!"

"Huh? Ah Cai~www.readwn.com~ Take out the epidemic prevention and control plan that Shi Zhijian gave me last night!"

Soon, Ah Cai took the plan and handed it to Mr. Huo.

Mr. Huo looked at the outer packaging of the plan, and it was exactly the same as the document bag in the photo, with the word "real estate" written in bold red on the bag.

Mr. Huo couldn't help laughing and laughing, "This Ah Jian is too crazy! Last night, I only looked at the content of the plan, but ignored the packaging!"

Uncle Cai could see clearly next to him, but he didn't understand whether Mr. Huo's expression was anger or praise.

"Hey, since he's going to be the grandson of monkeys and make a big havoc in the Heavenly Palace, I might as well be the Tathagata Buddha once and see how he flew out of my Wuzhi Mountain! Ah Cai, call the reporters, I have something to say!"

"Yes, sir!" Uncle Cai bowed down.

Big Brother Huo looked at the newspaper in his hand, and brushed the dust with his fingers contemptuously, as if it was Shi Zhijian's little head, "You are too naughty, I want to give you a memory!"