Hong Kong Movies: You Hongxingzi, what the hell is the charity king?

Chapter 644 "643" Album delivered, the desire of the Northwest child: I want to get first place in the exam! I want to go to Hong Kong Island, to the capital!

Ding Hu: "I want a cup of silk stocking milk tea too!"

Xu Zhengyang: "I want one too."

A Kang: “Okay~~~”

Then go to the kitchen to make milk tea.

Not long after, there was a sound outside the door, and then they were allowed in and the door opened.

Guan Zu and the other two looked over.

Two people, a man and a woman.

Wearing a mask, hat, sunglasses and a turtleneck, he is fully armed and covers himself tightly.

After the two came in,

"Mr. Guan!"

Then he took off his hat, sunglasses, mask, etc., revealing his true face.

Guan Zu recognized it immediately.

Political Minister Riley, a blond man with an M-shaped head, has a typical British appearance.

The two sides have had dealings before.

The woman behind him should be Shirley, the secretary who called today.

"Mr. Riley, welcome..."

Xu Zhengyang and Ding Hu changed to a seat next to each other.

Political Minister Riley sat down across from Guan Zu at the table.

"What would you like to order?"

"A cup of coffee will do."

Guan Zu shouted to the kitchen, "Akang, two cups of coffee!"

Kitchen Akang: "Okay."

Guan Zu: "Mr. Riley, I wonder if you want to come here this time...?"

Riley smiled: "I'm here to give Mr. Guan a gift... and by the way, I want to reach a cooperation."

At the next table, Xu Zhengyang, Ding Hu, and secretary Shirley sat face to face.

Guan Zu chuckled: "Let's talk about the gift first..."

Riley: "We have a special agent in the Five Star Group. The Governor of Hong Kong met with him in person last night... I don't know if this sincerity is enough."

Guan Zu shook his head: "If that's what you're talking about, maybe your sincerity is not enough, because I already know it."

Riley was stunned: "You know?"

Guan Zu: "Yes, Sai Wan, 22pm..."

Boom~~~
At the table next to her, Secretary Shirley's bag fell down, and she bent over to pick it up in a panic.

Riley was also shocked.

Guan Zu actually knew it!

Guan Zu: "You came here with your mind made up. In that case, why don't we speak frankly..."

"As for credibility and character, you can trust my reputation, Guan Zu!"

"I will never let the friends I work with suffer any loss!"

"Haha~~~"

"My mindset is too narrow!"

Riley originally wanted to use the meeting between the Governor of Hong Kong and Zhou Wenjian to do Guan Zu a small favor.

Now it seems that I was stingy.

Riley: "Okay, I'll get straight to the point then."

He straightened up and became serious.

"Mr. Guan should know that my Political Department has a lot of historical data on various aspects..."

Guan Zu: “Hmm~”

Riley: "I want to sell this information to you!"

Guan Zu: "No, no, no, I don't need this information...but the mainland can..."

These things cover too many areas.

Guan Zu currently positions himself as just a businessman, and he needs to avoid such matters.

Guan Zu waved to Xu Zhengyang.

"Zhengyang, come here."

Xu Zhengyang came over and sat next to Guan Zu.

Guan Zu introduced: "This guy, your political department should know him."

Riley nodded: "Mr. Xu Zhengyang, a bodyguard from Donghai Haizi, protected Yang Qianer, the fiancée of patriotic Hong Kong businessman Song Shichang, in 1992, and later became Mr. Guan's bodyguard..."

Guan Zu: "Next, you guys talk..."

Riley agreed: "good~~"

Next, Riley began to introduce Xu Zhengyang to the classification of the political department's information and what important secrets there were...

Xu Zhengyang quickly wrote it down.

At this moment,
"The milk tea is here~~~"

A Kang came out from the kitchen and brought three cups of silk stocking milk tea and two cups of coffee.

At first he saw two foreigners so he didn't pay much attention.

As I approached, I heard
Things like 'MI6', 'monitoring the Huaxin News Agency', 'monitoring patriotic Hong Kong businessmen', 'trading with Dongda' and so on.

Akang: “…………”

Is this something I can listen to at my level?

Looking at Guan Zu with resentment.

Brother Zu, you are messing with me.

I quickly put down my milk tea and coffee, ran into the kitchen and closed the door.

I can't hear anything!
Ding Hu glanced at the milk tea...

No stockings either!
Suddenly a little disappointed~~~
……

……

The next period of time was calm.

The Governor of Hong Kong was in a good mood because the Special Branch sent another 300 undercover agents to the Five Star Group.

Then the good news came: Zhou Wenjian got promoted!

Next, Zhou Wenjian promoted more than 30 undercover agents at once.

Three blessings!

"Sure enough, Fatty Peng is a waste!"

……

The Political Department,
Todai was extremely shocked by this incident and took it very seriously.

He actually instigated the boss of a spy organization to rebel. This... is too outrageous, too outrageous!
Finally, Guan Zu was given a huge reward.

Then he sent a special commissioner to negotiate with Riley secretly.

That is when
Fat Lao Lai's printing press, with smoke emitting from its rumbling sound, printed out 10000 copies of the photo albums "Dongda" and "Hong Kong Island".

It is worth mentioning that the "Hong Kong Island" version has added something new - career introduction.

For example, what computers are used for, finance, lawyers, doctors, pilots, police, white-collar workers, designers, accountants, teachers (university picture)... introductions to various industries.

The entire photo album is twice as thick.

After printing, they were officially loaded onto the plane and sent to Shaanxi.

……

……

Shaanxi.

A rural area.

The sun is shining brightly and the loess is flying.

Old man Zhang bent over and wielded a hoe, sweat dripping down his dark neck into the cracked soil.

Tiedan squatted beside the ridge, holding a half-broken pencil in his hand, and writing crookedly on the wrinkled exercise book.

"Tiedan! Stop fiddling with that crappy notebook!"

Old man Zhang straightened up and wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve. "Come and help Dad break this garlic stalk. We can sell it for a little money at the market!"

Tiedan said without even raising his head: "Dad, the village chief said that today is Wednesday and we have to take arithmetic class..."

"Bullshit!" Old man Zhang kicked the dirt away. "I, your father, can't read a word, but I still raised you. Can studying make a living? Can it get medicine for your mother?"

Tiedan clenched his pencil tightly and said in a muffled voice: "But the teacher said...if you study hard, you can take a big plane to travel to Hong Kong Island in the future..."

"Bullshit!" Old man Zhang swung his hoe and smashed it into the ground. "Those big bosses from Hong Kong Island are talking nonsense! Look at our village. Er Gouzi finished junior high school and still came back to farm. His tuition fees were wasted!"

Tiedan lowered his head. Although he thought his father was right, he still wanted to see the world outside the mountain...

Suddenly, the sound of a diesel engine was heard in the distance.

The old village chief drove a walk-behind tractor, smoking a cigarette, and took a villager with him into the threshing ground.

"Old man Zhang! You bastard, you've delayed the kids' class again!"

From a distance, the old village chief started to curse. While cursing, he jumped out of the car, jumped into the field, and walked briskly.

"The big boss said that the kids who rank first in their grade in the final exam can take a plane to Hong Kong Island for a vacation during the summer vacation! Old man Zhang, you've been farming all your life, have you ever taken a train?"

Old man Zhang picked up his hoe and dug the ground: "What's the point of all this fancy stuff!"

The old village chief was delighted.

This old man Zhang is a stubborn person.

"Anyway, I'm making it clear here that if your child doesn't go to school, I will take back your poverty alleviation grain tomorrow!"

Old man Zhang was not afraid: "You are retaliating. I will report it to the township!"

"I don't want to bother with you...Tiedan, let's go!"

The old village chief took the opportunity to drag Tiedan away, and turned around to spit: "Wait until the day when the kid can ride a real plane, and see where you, an old stubborn man, can put your face!"

Sitting on the tractor, it rumbled away, emitting black smoke.

Old man Zhang squatted on the ground and took out his pipe, when he suddenly found Tiedan's homework book fell to the ground.

There were a lot of crooked words written on it.

My son seems to be studying very seriously.

……

Tu tu tu tu~~~
The old village chief drove a tractor and took Tiedan back to the primary school.

It was break time.

A bunch of children were playing, playing with mud, playing with stones, and climbing trees.

Children have a lot of fun.

When the sound of a motorcycle was heard, many children cheered.

"The village chief is back!"

"He said he would bring something back."

Soon, the old village chief walked into the village with two photo albums.

"Kids~~~I have something good to show you today!"

“This is a photo album sent from Hong Kong Island!”

The old village chief opened the album and found that every photo was laminated and felt smooth and hard.

When the first page opens, the bustling and beautiful night view of Victoria Harbour and Central and Wan Chai makes the children exclaim "Wow".

And then there are the buildings in Central…

A skyscraper bathed in sunlight.

There are also airplanes, cruise ships,...

University……

Five Star Supermarket...

There are also the Great Wall, Tiananmen Square, the Forbidden City, the Heroes Monument...

There are also the Yellow River, the Yangtze River, various histories, cities, etc. in each province.

"Wow~~~"

“I can’t see~~~”

"Grandpa Village Chief, show me~~"

The children rushed to reach it, and the children in the back row jumped in anxiety.

They are full of curiosity about the outside world shown in the album.

The old village chief: "The boss who donated to our school last time said: From now on, the kids who rank first in each grade and each semester can take a plane to go here and see it with their own eyes. The round trip is free!"

Of course, Guan Zu's agreement did not stop there. There was another restriction: "A person can only go once during the seven years of elementary school. Once you have been there, you cannot go again."

If there really is a situation where officials protect each other and try to fool people, Guan Zu also has a way to deal with it. He can just go and say something to the people in the imperial capital, which will be enough to make the people below lose their skin.

The kids were going wild.

"Can I really go?"

"Do you want to go?"

"I want to go!"

"Then you have to get first place in the exam~~~"

Even the naughty Shuanzhu raised his hand and shouted: "I want to study! I want to get the first place in the exam!"

Tiedan silently looked at the page of the Hong Kong Island map again and again. It turned out that there really was such a place outside the mountain - no loess, no pipes, only skyscrapers that were as bright as a dream.

He suddenly felt that what his father said might be wrong.

“I will study hard!”

"I want to go there and take a look!"

At this moment, a tiny seed took root and sprouted in his heart.

……

The same scene is played out in primary schools in various poor villages in Shaanxi.

I came to school with a brand new photo album.

Children rushed to look at the photos one by one - the dazzling night view of Victoria Harbour, the skyscrapers in Central, the flights taking off from the airport, the dazzling array of goods in the five-star supermarket, the city of the imperial capital, the Great Wall, Tiananmen Square...

These images are like a beam of light, piercing through the loess and wheat fields in the children's cognition.

At first, they just widened their eyes, exclaimed "Wow", and touched the photos cautiously with their fingers, as if afraid of bursting the dream.

Gradually, people began to ask: "How tall is this building?" "How high can a plane fly?" "Do people still eat steamed buns there?" "There are so many fruits" ... Questions grew like weeds.

Their eyes changed from curiosity to desire, and finally settled into a stubborn "want".

“I want to get first place!”

“I want to take a plane!”

“I want to go there and take a look!”

These declarations began as sporadic ones, but later grew into a chorus in the classroom.

Once the seeds of dreams fall, they can never be buried by the earth again.

“Study hard!”

"Ouch~~~"

"But reading is so tiring. I feel dizzy just looking at the words!"

"You don't have to study anymore. I'll study and I'll take first place!"

"Screw you!"

……

……

As the sun sets, Tiedan's small shadow is stretched out on the loess slope.

He trotted all the way home, his face full of excitement.

"Father! Father!"

Old man Zhang was squatting in front of the earthen stove, lighting a fire. The smoke made him squint his eyes. Without even raising his head, he cursed, "Are you calling for the soul? Can't you see I'm cooking?"

Tiedan rushed to Old Man Zhang, his eyes bright and startling:
"Dad! I saw the photo album today! The buildings on Hong Kong Island are taller than the mountains, and at night they are so bright that they look like falling stars! There are also big airplanes, and the teacher said that whoever gets first place in the exam can ride on them!"

"There is also Tiananmen Square, the Great Wall, the Heroes Monument in the imperial capital, and the Yellow River and the Yangtze River..."

Old man Zhang sneered and stuffed some firewood into the stove. "What nonsense! Do you believe the nonsense of those big bosses from Hong Kong Island?"

"It's true!" Tiedan stamped his feet anxiously, "The village chief said that Mr. Guan built a school and said he would take good students to Hong Kong Island! Dad, I want to get first place in the exam!"

Old man Zhang cursed: "Studying can make a living? I, your father, can't read or write, but I still raised you to this age, right?"

He pointed at the bare fields outside the door and said, "Look at our land. If it's dry again next year, we won't even be able to sell the garlic sprouts! Are you still dreaming of flying?"

Tiedan bit his lip and suddenly stiffened his neck and shouted: "But the teacher said that if I study hard, I can go to the city to work and don't have to dig dirt all my life!"

"Bullshit!" Old man Zhang stood up suddenly, shaking off his cigarette ashes. "Er Gouzi finished junior high school and still came back to farm. His tuition fees were wasted!"

Tiedan stopped talking, but the fire in his eyes did not go out.

After Old Man Zhang finished cursing, he fell silent.

He took out his pipe and knocked the copper bowl against the edge of the kang, once, then twice.

The old village chief's loudspeaker came from afar: "Attention, every household! The township will distribute chicks tomorrow, and school-age children will be given priority!"

Old man Zhang exhaled a puff of smoke, stood up, fished out a cloth bag from under the kang mat, took out three crumpled bills and slapped them on the table:

"Go to the village chief tomorrow to pay the textbook fee."

After a pause, he added in an angry tone,

"If you don't get first place, I'll break your legs!"

Tiedan was stunned for two seconds, then suddenly rushed out the door with a roar, almost knocking over the winnowing basket for drying peppers.

Ran outside, jumping and shouting to the sunset.

"I want to get first place in the exam! I want to go to Hong Kong Island! I want to go to the imperial capital!"

Old Man Zhang listened to the sound and looked at the layers of loess slopes in the distance. For the first time, he felt:
This mountain doesn't seem that high.

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ps: Recommended book: "Hong Kong General: Let you eat melons, eat melons on the sister-in-law"

It's already on the shelves, and you can start writing as many words as you want.

Link in "Writer's Words".

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