Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

Chapter 1614 1613 [The era is different! 】

"Out! They're out!"

"The result of the parliamentary vote is out!"

The media reporters swarmed up, and the people also rushed forward, asking loudly at the congressmen: "What is the result of this vote?"

"May I ask whether the resolution to build the Hong Kong-Macao Bridge has been passed?"

Those ghost congressmen wanted to leave, but they were surrounded and couldn't move.

Reluctantly, the leading congressman said: "Everyone be quiet, we can answer your questions one by one!"

Only then did the messy surroundings quiet down.

The leading member said: "As for the proposal mentioned by Mr. Shi Zhijian, after careful deliberation, we made a conclusion ten minutes ago—"

There is not even a little noise around, and a needle can be heard when it is dropped.

"The result of the judgment is—unanimously passed!"

With a bang, the scene exploded directly.

No one expected such a result.

"No way, did I hear it wrong? The proposal has been passed? The Hong Kong-Macau Bridge is going to be built?" A Jiayi TV reporter was dumbfounded while holding a microphone.

"I don't believe it! I really can't believe it, we won!"

"Yes, we Hong Kong people defeated the British for the first time!"

"We won, the victory belongs to us!"

A group of Hong Kong people hugged and cried together.

The live broadcast TVB reporter stood up at this time, behind him were the crying people, and the despondent ghost councilors after the defeat. With this as the background, he faced the camera and said in an affectionate voice: "Now I am the first Time reports that the Hong Kong Parliament has just made a decision that the Hong Kong-Macao Bridge will be built smoothly after being approved!"

Speaking of this, the reporter's tone was a little choked up, and he wiped his tears with the back of his hand and said: "Since Hong Kong was colonized by the British, this is the first victory for us Chinese in major events! Yes, it used to be We made compromises, we endured humiliation, but this time, we won! We won the Hong Kong British government, won the parliament, and won the hearts of the people! From now on, we can tell everyone loudly that we Chinese are not easy to be bullied!"

The reporter waved his arms in front of the camera, loudly.

In front of countless televisions in Hong Kong, the people who are watching the live TV broadcast are as excited as chicken blood.

"Yes, we Chinese are not easy to bully!"

"The Great Wall will never fall down, and the Yellow River will flow for thousands of miles!" Some people even sang patriotic songs loudly.

Milk tea shop in Causeway Bay,

Fast food restaurants on Lockhart Road,

Portland Street department store, etc.—

No matter what they do, the white-collar elite at work, the salesperson who sells clothes, the handyman in the milk tea shop, and even some street scumbags and stable girls, they are all proud of being Chinese at this moment!

…

"Did I hear you right? Jian, you won?" Laihao bit his cigar, watching the TV so surprised that he almost dropped the cigar.

"Yeah, boss, brother Jian is so majestic this time, even the governor of Hong Kong was defeated!" Da Wei said beside him.

"I heard that this time Brother Jian even used public opinion outside, such as Germany, France, and the United States, to put pressure on the British government. The Queen of England couldn't bear it, so she called Hong Kong to handle the matter properly. !” Xiwei said from the side.

Laihao turned his head and gave Xiwei a look: "The devil will believe your words, as if you know all these things. You are just a follower by my side, things that I don't even know, how do you know?"

Lai Hao curled his lips in displeasure after finishing speaking.

Xiwei hurriedly nodded and bowed: "Brother Hao, you taught me a lesson! I heard that too! Hehe!"

Lai Hao just snorted, bit his cigar again and said, "As A Jian's best friend, there is no one! As far as I know, this time it is because A Jian made good use of the pressure of international public opinion to make Ying The queen, that ghost woman, was frightened—then the noble woman called the Governor of Hong Kong, that bastard, and finally the council made such a decision!"

"Brother Hao is wise, you guessed it all!"

"Yeah, brother Hao, you are so wise and mighty, you can know such a secret!" Da Wei and Xi Wei looked at each other, and began to flatter the boss.

Laihao didn't feel that his secret seemed to have copied Xiwei's, he looked triumphant, and exhaled smoke: "Actually, this matter is very easy to handle. If Ah Jian is willing, I will kill him with two watermelon knives." Go to that white gold or black gold palace in London, England, and put a watermelon knife on the necks of those ghosts. He knows, is it a bridge or a death? It will scare them out of their shit! Don’t talk about building a bridge, it’s Ajian It is also possible to build ancestral graves in London!"

"Brother Hao is mighty!"

"Long live mighty!"

Lai Hao was soaring in the clouds and fog in the flattery, ecstatic, biting his cigar and thinking, this time A Jian has become a national hero, as his good brother, he should give a congratulatory gift anyway! What are you sending? How about sending the two sycophants, Dawei and Xiwei, over there? I'm afraid Ah Jian won't want it. After all, they are skilled at flattering me, so it's inevitable that they are not familiar with Ah Jian's business...

…

Xu Sanshao and Huo Dashao watched the live TV together in Huo's mansion.

Boss Huo was getting old, and after watching TV for a while, he lay down on a chair wearing reading glasses, drowsy, until a burst of cheers woke him up.

"Great! Jian succeeded!"

"We can have our own bridge!"

"Who dares to underestimate us Hong Kong Chinese from now on!"

Xu Sanshao and Huo Dashao applauded and cheered, wishing they could hold each other to celebrate Shi Zhijian.

"Ahem, you guys are not young anymore, pay attention to your image!" Big Brother Huo reminded them.

"Dad, you're awake. Did you see that the parliament has passed! The Hong Kong-Macau Bridge can be built!" Huo Dashao said excitedly, pointing at the TV.

Seeing this, the servants who were serving nearby covered their mouths and sniggered.

Brother Huo had to cough again, reminding Young Master Huo to be more solemn and not to chatter like a child.

"I have eyes, so I can see!" Big Brother Huo said, "But to be honest, I really didn't expect him to succeed this time. After all, this time he is fighting against the entire British Hong Kong government, and the stubborn gang in the parliament. Immortal bastard!"

Boss Huo sighed in his words.

"Of course, Ah Jian is our brother!"

"Yeah, we already knew he would succeed!"

Third Young Master Xu and First Young Master Huo started yelling again.

Boss Huo shook his head and smiled helplessly: "Have you ever thought about it, Ah Jian is getting better and better now, but you are standing still, isn't it very inferior?"

"No!"

"Yeah, we can only be happy for him!"

"His achievement is our achievement!"

Brother Huo looked at these two shameless guys and was speechless again.

"Okay, don't shout any more! Now that Ajian has won a big victory, you'd better think about what gift to give him!"

"Yeah, what's the big deal now for him?"

Third Young Master Xu and First Young Master Huo pinched their chins and thought about it. The gift they gave this time must be more precious and reflect the closest friendship between the three of them. It would be best to make Ah Jian cry out!

…

Tsuen Wan, Shijia Village.

In the family hall, Taigong Shi watched the TV stupidly.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, and picked out his ears, and finally confirmed that all of this is true, Shi Zhijian - won!

To be precise, Shi Zhijian defeated the Governor of Hong Kong, Mak Leh Ho, so that the Hong Kong British government had to pass the bill to build the Hong Kong-Macao Bridge.

Shi Taigong turned his head and glanced at the second son, third son, and other family members standing beside him.

Originally, Taigong Shi called everyone here today to watch the live TV together, just to tell these children with practical actions that his cheap grandson Shi Zhijian is a bit too sloppy! It is unreliable! If you dare to confront the governor of Hong Kong this time, the Shi family may suffer catastrophe in the future.

Unfortunately, no one expected the result to be like this!

The motion passed, Mai Lihao lost!

His cheap grandson Shi Zhijian actually won? !

Woah!

Is there any reason for this?

How could the Chinese win the fight against the British?

Hasn't Hong Kong been ruled by the British all along? We Chinese can only learn two words and that is - obedience!

Among other things, the British came to Tsuen Wan a long time ago. Even an ordinary ghost came here like an old man. You have to treat him well. Bad luck.

I remember clearly that when Taigong Shi was still teaching in a private school, a British soldier ran here to steal a chicken, and was caught by the villagers while plucking the chicken.

It stands to reason that if a thief like this is caught, he will be beaten violently, but the other party is an Englishman with a big nose and green eyes, and the villagers dare not.

Finally, the village head was called over, and the solution given by the village head was to personally select four or five chickens, pluck their hairs and cook them, and then hand them over to this British thief, telling him that the villagers of Shijia Village are very hospitable and welcome them in the future. come often.

It stands to reason that the British thief should be grateful for receiving such courtesy, but who would have thought that after he went back, he would make a lot of bad things about the people in Shijia Village, and finally the British army sent a small team to surround Shijia Village and hang the old village chief. He got up and beat him up, the reason was that his heart was so bad, the British thief only took one chicken, and he actually sent four or five to "humiliate" him! Is it possible that the British uncle still owes those chickens to eat?

This reason left the people of Shijia Village speechless.

It was also at that time that Mr. Shi realized that ~www.readwn.com~ had no reason to talk to the British, because they were uncles, and these Hong Kong Chinese were slaves!

But now, Taigong Shi felt that his brain was not enough.

Thinking about how powerful those ghosts were back then, why are they so cowardly now?

Shi Zhijian's second uncle and third uncle looked at his father Shi Taigong standing there stupidly, and couldn't help coughing: "Father, do you have anything else to say when you summoned us?"

Taigong Shi came back to his senses, his whole body instantly aged ten years, and he waved his hand: "It used to be there, but now it's gone!"

The second uncle and the third uncle looked at each other.

The other juniors also looked at each other.

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly: "Our Ajian won, let's set off firecrackers!"

When Taigong Shi heard the words, he staggered and almost fell.

Times are different!