I lost my vegetative state, and I became the richest man in the world

Chapter 3 Foreseeing the Future
Yang Jirong is in his 40s, but now he looks like he is in his 60s or [-]s.

He was originally a typical industrialist boss, usually not good at talking, because his son had a serious car accident after returning from London and turned into a vegetative state, which made him seem to have aged more than ten years overnight.

He and his wife Li Yufang never thought about giving up their son, and they wanted to heal their son at all costs and let him wake up.

Over the past three years, the private hospital has spent money like water, and a lot of savings accumulated over the years have been spent on Yang Ming.

Now, seeing his son wake up, Yang Jirong felt that everything was worth it.

"My child, you are fine."

Yang Jirong said excitedly.

Yang Ming could feel his strong fatherly love for his son Yang Ming, but Yang Ming did not experience Yang Jirong's implicit fatherly love in his previous life.

"You old man, isn't your son happy when he wakes up now?"

"I'm only a little over 40, so I don't look like the old man you said."

Seeing his son finally wake up, the burden and pressure on Yang Jirong seemed to disappear a lot at once, and he looked much better.

"Azhu, you are here watching Peter, I'll go home and make some nutritious meals for Peter to supplement."

Although the hospital and restaurants outside provide food, Li Yufang still wants to go home and prepare delicious and nutritious meals for her son.

When Li Yufang left, Yang Jirong stayed with Yang Ming for a while, and then left to send his wife back.

Soon, only the maid Azhu was left.

"Azhu, how long have I been asleep, what date is today?"

What year and month?

"Master, you have been sleeping for more than three years. Today is January 1978, 1, Saturday."

August 1978, 1?
Yang Ming learned from Yang Ming's original information that the car accident occurred before the 1975 Spring Festival.

In other words, he became a vegetable in a car accident and was in a coma for more than three years.

What Yang Ming didn't expect the most was that it was actually 1978.

"Azhu, is it really 1978?"

For this special date, many people remember and know what it means.

"Master, I remember correctly, it happened to be New Year's Day a week ago, and Madam even gave me a red envelope."

At this time, apart from being excited, Yang Ming fell into deep thought.

In his previous life, his life was exciting enough. He worked in import and export trade, the Internet, arms smuggling, and even money laundering.

In addition to these, he brought and accumulated billions of dollars in wealth.

These wealth, however, are not visible, and before he spent them all, he took them away and came to this world.

In his previous life, Yang Ming thought that he could achieve this level.

Not to mention this era.

When he was studying history at the university in Xiangjiang, he was more familiar with modern history, especially the history of economic development in recent decades, the development of the Internet, etc. than many people.

what does this mean?
Yang Ming knew that this meant wealth!

Unlimited wealth beckoned to him.

A young man must not be without money for a day, and a big man must not be without power for a day!
In his previous life, Yang Ming had enjoyed many years of glory and wealth, and a lot of wealth was not visible.

In this life, it is naturally different.

Yang Ming believed that with his familiarity and understanding of the historical development in the next few decades, especially the economic development, he did not believe that he could not earn more wealth than in his previous life, and he believed that his money was earned honestly .

"Master, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!" Ah Zhu saw that Young Master Yang hadn't reacted yet, and thought he was the aftereffect of waking up in a vegetable state, so she hurriedly woke Yang Ming up in fright.

"Azhu, I'm sorry, I just thought of something suddenly."

"Master, it's fine."

Ah Zhu was not familiar with Yang Ming, so she thought that the former young master was like that.

at this time.

Yang Ming saw several elderly people sitting in wheelchairs basking in the sun in front of them reading newspapers.

He asked Ah Zhu to push him over.

Apart from the specific year and date that Yang Ming got from Azhu, other information is actually not very clear.

Yang Ming knew that he should be able to learn a lot of new things from the newspapers.

"Hello, old sir, may I read your newspaper?"

When Yang Ming borrowed a newspaper from an old man, the old man glanced at Yang Ming and said, "Take it."

"Thank you, sir."

Yang Ming picked up the newspaper and read it.

This is the well-known local newspaper "Oriental Daily" in Xiangjiang.

At first, Yang Ming didn't look at the date displayed on the Oriental Daily, but just read the newspaper.

Mainly reports local news.

In addition, the most popular part of Dongfang Daily lies in the news that famous writers were hired to write the classics of dogs and horses. Now most of the reports on it are news in this regard.

Yang Ming himself was not interested in dog racing and horse racing. He spent several years studying history in Xiangjiang in his previous life, but he rarely went to Shatian Racecourse or Happy Valley to watch horse racing.

When Yang Ming was flipping through the newspapers there.

When I read it quickly, it suddenly seemed to freeze.

The date displayed above is actually Sunday, January 1978, 1.

November [-]

Gui Chou Moon Geng Wu Day
The time shown below is the lunar calendar.

Yang Ming clearly remembered what the maid Azhu said just now, today is January 1978, 1, Saturday.

Could it be that the date of this newspaper is wrong?
How could it be possible to publish tomorrow's newspaper in advance, even though today hasn't passed yet?

"Old man, is this newspaper published tomorrow?" Yang Ming looked at the old man and asked.

The old man didn't answer yet, but the old people beside him laughed.

"Boy, you are not sick and stupid, you haven't passed it today, and the newspapers and periodicals will be released tomorrow. At the earliest, it will be two or three o'clock tonight. After the printing company prints them, the newspaper deliveryman can deliver them to your home. "

When the old man said it, Yang Ming felt the same way.

If it is a newspaper that will be released tomorrow, it will indeed be printed tonight at the earliest, and it will be delivered to major newspapers and even readers the next morning.

Yang Ming looked at the date displayed above again.

He read it right!

It was clearly still January 1978, 1.

When Yang Ming decided to re-read the content of a newspaper, at this time, Yang Ming finally saw it clearly.

What was widely reported on it was the result of tomorrow's Happy Valley race.

"Old man, when is the horse race in Happy Valley?"

When those people looked at him like idiots again, Ah Zhu hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, my young master has been studying abroad these years, so I don't know much about it."

"Boy, the Hong Kong Happy Valley horse race is usually held on Saturday and Sunday afternoons, and there is also a horse race on Wednesday night. Children know such a simple thing, but you don't?"

Horse races on Saturday and Sunday afternoons?

Could it be that?
When he looked at the content of the newspaper displayed on the Oriental Daily again.

Not surprisingly.

It does show race day on it.

In fact, these are displayed in Xiangjiang's calendar and major newspapers to remind the citizens of Hong Kong.

After all, horse racing is like a part of life in Xiangjiang, and it has always been a very large group.

Even with a population of just over 400 million, more than half of the population are interested in horse racing.

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