I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 717

Peninsula Hotel, cafe.

Zhang Guobin waved someone to seal off the coffee shop, sat in a window seat, quietly waiting for Cai sir to visit, a black BMW soon arrived at the door of the hotel.

Cai Jinping wore a casual suit, entered the hotel, opened the chair, and bowed slightly: "Zhang Sheng, good afternoon."

Zhang Guobin ordered the waiter to serve two cups of coffee, picked up the latte in front of him, took a sip, and asked directly: "Cai sir, there are only 10 days left until the National Day."

"What do the police think?"

Cai Jinping adjusted his sitting posture, leaned his back on the chair, and said in a deep voice: "There are only 97 years left for the return of 8. I personally think that the return does not start with the return date."

"On the day of the return, we should be proud of the return. If Xiangjiang waits until the day of return to integrate into the motherland, it will be a disaster rather than a blessing. We should seize the time to enter the turning point of the times and undertake the mission of the times."

Zhang Guobin discussed state affairs with the first brother, with a solemn expression, nodded and nodded: "Cai sir has a heart, July 97, 7 was indeed just a ceremony to announce to the world, and start preparations from that day, the development of Xiangjiang will definitely be It was greatly delayed, and it was not one thing that was delayed, but the economic development of the five million citizens of Xiangjiang."

Xiangjiang's economy is directly linked to the development of the mainland, and many benefits and policies are the dividends of the era of the financial window. As a powerful entrepreneur.

We should face up to the disappearance of the dividends of the Hong Kong era, accelerate the integration of Hong Kong and the mainland market, and integrate the two markets into one.

Only in the next era can Heung Kong maintain continuous growth.

His work experience in his previous life told him that Sir Cai's ideas are correct, and his approach is even more correct.

In the previous life, under the control of people with good intentions, Hong Kong's economy missed the rising opportunity of market integration, which led to a downturn in the economic market, and further aggravated the chaos.

In the end, the chaos was caused by the instigation of those with a heart, and the flames of war caused many policemen to pay blood and even more bewitched students to ruin their lives.

Afterwards, the chaotic situation was reorganized and the chaos was brought out. As soon as the economic integration policy of the Greater Bay Area came out, the Xiangjiang market quickly returned to the right track.

Doing some things well before the reunification is not so much to make up for regrets, but to compete with history for time, for the well-being of citizens, and to create profits for enterprises.

What's more, Zhang Guobin does have some regrets about the chaos in history...

These regrets do not come from the blood on the streets, but from those confused hearts...

As a violent institution, the police have completed the integration ahead of schedule, so if they can make more preparations, it will be more honorable.

Be sure to give your full support!
Cai Jinping was very happy to meet a bosom friend: "Zhang Sheng's words are Zhuba, and every sentence of proverbs made my little idea clearer."

"Today, people in Xiangjiang celebrate the Queen's birthday, the Federation's birthday, Christmas, and Easter, but no one celebrates National Day."

Zhang Guobin nodded: "It's understandable. After all, many residents of Xiangjiang escaped from the mainland. If we really want to celebrate the National Day, I don't know which country they have been to."

Cai Jinping admitted: "There is really no need to criticize this, but it must be changed. In a few years, Xiangjiang will return to the motherland, and one billion compatriots will face each other across the sea."

"Everyone is yellow-skinned, black-eyed, yellow-blooded, how can they not know the National Day!"

"I didn't know it before, but I have to know it from the beginning of this year. October 10st is a solemn and grand festival!"

With Sir Tsai's position in the British Hong Kong government, being able to say these words is definitely not something that can be described as a high level of consciousness.

It's really her mother's audacity.

Be ambitious!
Zhang Guobin had to admit that he underestimated Cai Jinping back then, or in other words, Cai sir had grown up a lot in the position of chief of police.

"it is good!"

"What do you say, I will follow you!"

Zhang Guobin's blood was also mobilized emotionally, he raised his hand and spoke loudly.

Cai sir said: "There is a festival ceremony for the festival, why do you need to make a fuss, just let the youngsters of the Police Academy put on police uniforms, walk around the Victoria Harbor with a Chinese goose step, stand at attention and pay respects to the north." Can!"

Cai sir's plan is very measured. Firstly, the student police are not formal policemen. Taking Chinese steps and holding Chinese-style drills can be summarized as students' non-governmental activities. How can the Hong Kong British government, which has always advocated freedom, democracy, and law, intervene and prohibit ?
Secondly, the student policemen wear police uniforms, which represent the strength of the police force, and the young students represent the future of the police force and even Xiangjiang.

Such a group of police officers held a parade in Victoria Harbour, conveying to the whole country and even the world the idea that Hong Kong people love Hong Kong and Hong Kong people love their country.

It will definitely cause the shock of the whole country and the world!

Be the biggest political show of the late 80s!

Zhang Guobin felt that the plan was very good, but he was a little bit dissatisfied, so he called out: "Taking a Chinese goose step in Xiangjiang means stepping on Xiangjiang on behalf of Chinese soldiers!"

"However, it is not the people from China who set foot on Hong Kong Island, but the people from Hong Kong Island who step forward!"

"The National Day Parade under the noses of Hong Kong British, there is no such thing as a small matter, and it is a big matter to do it. Instead of being coy and hypocritical, it is better to make it big!"

Cai Jinping widened his eyes, feeling impatient: "How big it is, Zhang Sheng has the final say!"

As for what obstacles will be encountered in organizing the celebration, to be honest, the complexity of the identity of the student police is doomed to prevent those who obstruct it from using strong methods, and the probability of success is very high.

Zhang Guobin had a clear understanding of the situation, thinking that the other party would play tricks, he wanted to laugh a little in his heart.

play dirty.

Who the hell played me?

It was because both of them had an estimate of the situation that they hit it off, and with the cooperation of the police and the public, Cai Sir took the initiative to make an appointment to ask for support.

Zhang Guobin has a feeling that the general trend is in his hands. He thought that after ten years of rooting in Xiangjiang, ten years of ups and downs, all aspects of influence have been in place.

If it is not as good as in the last year of sitting in Yihai, make one last contribution to the country and add another contribution to Yihai.

It is enough to ensure the prosperity of Yihai for a hundred years.

For the country, for the family, for the people, and for the brothers.

"I would like to hold a Chinese parade in Kowloon, the New Territories, and Central. On the beach in Central, on the streets of Mong Kok, and in the fishing village of Kwun Tong, step forward, sing the national anthem, celebrate the festival, and present great gifts!"

"At the same time, I will order ATV and TalkDong Wireless to broadcast the exercise code live, and spread the information to Guangdong Province, so that compatriots can have a look."

"Furthermore, together with the gentlemen and bosses of the Xiangjiang Chinese Chamber of Commerce, we will sign the celebration together and raise money to donate a Golden Bauhinia sculpture to the police force!"

Zhang Guobin talked about the plans in his heart, looked at the other party and asked, "What do you think?"

"atmosphere!"

Cai Jinping sighed, gave a thumbs up and said, "Zhang Sheng is grand!"

"Compared to you, I am far inferior, but the relationship that needs to be used in this way requires more than ten times the manpower and material resources. It seems that I have to leave it to Zhang Sheng."

Zhang Guobin smiled lightly: "You are in charge of the training of the student police, just arrange the drill process, and leave the other things to me. If there is any trouble, I will solve it by myself."

"As long as you want to do it wholeheartedly, I believe there is nothing impossible in the world!"

Cai Jinping did not drag his feet. He immediately stood up, bowed and saluted: "I will go back to arrange the National Day parade right now."

It is troublesome to arrange for the apprentice policemen to go into battle, and then to practice the goose step to be able to go on stage. Rao, the position of police chief requires careful preparation.

All beginnings are hard!

Want to be the first police commissioner to hold a National Day gift and a Chinese-style drill ceremony, so how can you just talk about it and get it done without practicing?

Cai sir needs to organize the drills and complete the training camp within ten days. He has to deal with a lot of internal affairs, and he must always kill chickens to warn monkeys and unify opinions.

Zhang Guobin got up and sent Cai Sir to the car, and watched Cai Jinping leave in the car, knowing in his heart: "It is difficult to be the first person to eat crabs, and it is even more difficult to be the first person to celebrate National Day!"

"Sir Cai dares to think and act, and he must seek progress. But at his level, seeking progress does not conflict with consideration for the city. If you have a country in your heart, seeking progress is for the benefit of the city!"

Zhang Guobin deliberately made the celebration a big one. The reason is very simple. In his previous life, he had never celebrated the National Day with a shy head, or he followed the times.
The British Hong Kong government claims to be free, democratic, and respects the traditional festivals of the Chinese, and whether it respects the National Day of the Chinese, there is something to be said!

And the bigger the celebration, the bigger the aura of the organizer. It is true that the police force is the protagonist, but without the support of patriotic compatriots, how can the police force set foot on the streets?
The bigger the celebration, the lower the importance of the police force, the stronger the behind-the-scenes organizational ability, and the greater the contribution of Zhang Guobin as a supporter.

"Only by making the cake bigger, can you eat the biggest piece. If you let Sir Cai eat the biggest piece, it will be difficult for Sir Cai to control it in the future."

Zhang Guobin is happy to see Cai Jinping soaring into the sky, but he is not used to sitting on an equal footing with his younger brother.

What's more, he resolutely supported Sir Cai and made Sir Cai more creditable. Sir Cai has nothing to say and must be thanked.

It's a politician's trick.

"This piece of cake is enough for Sir Cai to eat for a lifetime." Zhang Guobin really didn't dare to think about what Sir Cai would do after leaving office.

This guy's ambition is really too big.

……

tonight.

The moon is bright and the stars are bright, and the breeze is gentle.

Wong Chuk Hang, Police Training School.

Hong Tianyi, a student police officer, was wearing a vest, lying on the canopy bed, holding a copy of "Miss Hong Kong Little Newspaper" in his hand, lying on the head of the bed, reading it with relish, and occasionally exchanged a few words with the brothers downstairs.

"Da da da."

Outside the aisle of the dormitory door, there was a sound of leather shoes and footsteps. The twelve student policemen in the dormitory room immediately put away their small objects and hid them in the bed.

Facing the ceiling, with his head resting on a cotton pillow, he pretended to be sleeping solemnly.

The sound of footsteps outside the aisle became more and more frequent, and the faint sound of the school police leaving could be heard. The late-night mobilization, which had never happened before, added a strange atmosphere to the originally peaceful night.

"Ding dong."

The dormitory door was pushed open.

The hearts of the twelve student policemen tensed up, and their breathing became heavy. Some even pretended to be snoring deliberately, doing whatever they wanted.

At this time, two instructors stood at the door with their hands behind their backs.

An instructor, holding a baton, stepped into the dormitory door, ignoring the lame acting skills of the apprentices, stood up under a bunk bed, knocked on the frame of the upper bunk with a wooden stick, and shouted loudly: "Academic Police 27136, Hong Tianyi."

"To!"

Hong Tianyi got up with a neat crunch, sat on the bed with his chest out and roared.

"come out!"

The instructor shouted without looking back.

Hong Tianyi turned over quickly and got out of bed, and accidentally dropped a copy of "Miss Hong Kong Little Newspaper" when he lifted the quilt, but he could only ignore it, stood by the bed, stood at attention and saluted, and shouted loudly: "Yes, sir!"

He followed the instructor step by step to leave the dormitory.

In the darkness, the dormmates looked at me with sympathy, pity, and regret.

It's overwhelming!

(End of this chapter)