Rebirth 1981: Kick your scumbag wife away and become rich instantly

Along the banks of the Xiangjiang River, redbud flowers are in full bloom.

At this moment, Zhao Shanhe took his whole family to Hong Kong Island to experience the solemn moment.

Looking at both sides of Victoria Harbor, the rolling high-rise buildings are all dressed in festive attire, and the streets and alleys are filled with neon lights and lights.

"The east wind blows thousands of flowers and trees at night, and the stars fall like rain. BMWs and cars fill the road with fragrance. The sound of phoenix and flute moves, and the light of jade pots spins all night long, dragons and snakes dance..."

"Mom, that's awesome. This poem was written by Xin Qiji."

"Then do you still need to say it? I can recite other things..."

When he came to Hong Kong Island this time, Zhao Shanhe couldn't help but let Zi Zheng and Zi Xi experience the shock of returning. He inspired and cultivated their patriotism since childhood, and at the same time wanted to witness this solemn and great moment.

From this moment on, our history of humiliation at the hands of foreign powers can finally come to an end, and at the same time, Sunward Manufacturing has become famous around the world.

Hearing his daughter-in-law reciting this poem, Zhao Shanhe felt that he was at the right moment and couldn't help but reach out and hold his daughter-in-law's delicate hand.

I saw countless Chinese and foreign people of different skin colors and costumes singing and laughing to celebrate the return.

This situation made Zhao Shanhe want to look up to the sky and scream with great emotion.

Thinking of being reborn in the tide of reform and opening up, and seizing the trends and opportunities countless times, Sunward Group is in the best opportunity period to integrate into the overall development of the country. Not only Shanward Group but also Hong Kong Island has a bright future.

July 1997, 7, I think of this noble and solemn day today.Officially, the Chinese government resumed the exercise of sovereignty over Hong Kong Island.The wanderer who had been away from his homeland for a century and a half finally returned to the embrace of the motherland.

From this moment on, Hong Kong Island has entered a new historical period of "one country, two systems", "Hong Kong people governing Hong Kong" and a high degree of autonomy.

Zhao Shanhe knows that the return of Hong Kong Island to the motherland is a lasting achievement that will shine through the annals of the Chinese nation.The compatriots of Hong Kong Island have since become the real masters, and the history of Hong Kong Island has opened a new chapter.

There were still three and a half hours before the handover ceremony of Hong Kong Island's political power. Zhao Shanhe led his whole family to sit in the VIP seats on the west side of the Hong Kong Island Convention and Exhibition Center early.

This was prepared for dignitaries who had made great contributions to Hong Kong Island. Zhao Shanhe, who had long been promoted to the top ten richest people in Hong Kong Island, was honored to be invited.

Thinking about the security check just now, it was even more serious and strict than boarding a plane.Zhao Shanhe can certainly understand the organizing committee’s good intentions.

Today, mainstream media from all over the world gathered here. Seeing the extremely rare family photo of Zhao Shanhe sitting in the front row, they all rushed to interview him.

As a result, they were all politely blocked by Long Yi and others, saying that Mr. Zhao would not accept any interviews today and still looked forward to the great moment.

All guests attending the handover ceremony were in suits and ties, wearing festive red ties, with joyful smiles on their faces.

1997年6月30日晚23时59分，随着日不落帝国米字旗缓缓降落。7月1日零点零分，伴随着高亢激昂的《国歌》响起，鲜艳的五星红旗和港岛紫荆花区旗在万众瞩目下冉冉升起。

At this long-awaited moment, the audience burst into thunderous applause.Everyone's eyes were filled with tears of excitement.

"Rise up, people who don't want to be slaves, and cast our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall..."

Zhao Shanhe couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and he hummed along. He saw the golden five-pointed star shining in the tears, as if it was really flashing.

The redbud flower on the Hong Kong Island regional flag is blurred amid the tears, dancing in the wind.

Zhao Shanhe knew that this was another great day since the founding of the People's Republic of China that made the people of the Yellow Emperor all over the world unable to suppress their emotions and bring tears to their eyes.

*

Beijing, the old residence of the Qin family.

Han Xun had already found his previous military uniform and put it on, put on his armed belt, took out the Browning pistol he had kept and stuck it in his waist.

Not only did the old man sit by the TV and watch the live broadcast, but he also specially called the guards and Ding Hongyi from outside to watch the handover ceremony with him. He was always in a state of excitement.

While hearing the national anthem, Han Xun solemnly stood up with his back straight like a javelin, raised his right hand and solemnly saluted without putting it down for a long time.

As a tear fell from the corner of his eye, Han Xun murmured to himself, "I'm back, I'm finally home. The mission of our generation has been completed. The rest is up to you..."

As the old man slowly turned around, he looked at Ding Hongyi and the two guards, and then saluted them and said, "Thank you, old man. I will leave the responsibility of defending the country to you in the future..."

Just as Ding Hongyi and others hurriedly returned the gift, they saw the old man leaning back with a smile on his lips...

"Chief—"

As the guards rushed forward and quickly supported the old man's body that was about to collapse, Ding Hongyi saw Han Xun slowly close his eyes and immediately realized that something was wrong. He checked his mouth and nose and there was no breath...

"Let's go first..."

Hearing Ding Hongyi's words, everyone was stunned, and the room immediately became chaotic...

Han Xun passed away peacefully on this special day at the age of 96.

*

Hong Kong Island, Victoria Peak.

As soon as Zhao Shanhe returned to the villa on the top of the mountain, he received a call from Han Haotian. He said to Zhao Shanhe with a crying voice, "The old man has gone..." and then hung up the phone.

"The old man is gone, I have to go back quickly!"

"I'll go back with you too. We and I want to pay tribute to the old man, so let Zi Zheng, Zi Xi and Mom stay here for a while."

Seeing that Zhao Shanhe was stunned after answering the phone, Xia Ruoxue, who felt something was wrong, hurried over and saw that Zhao Shanhe had already burst into tears.

"it is good!"

Zhao Shanhe no longer hesitated, and immediately made arrangements for all his bodyguards to stay on Hong Kong Island, and asked Long Yi to drive him to the airport to catch the first flight back to the capital in the early morning.

*

Qin's old house.

When Zhao Shanhe arrived at Hanzhai, he saw that all the uncles and aunts in the capital had come back, and the old man was lying peacefully in the coffin.

When a person reaches Han Xun's position, his life already belongs to the country, and the country has already sent people over to handle all funeral matters.

Zhao Shanhe and the others couldn't really help him at all.

Thinking of the scene when I first met the old man, more than ten years slipped away in a blink of an eye.

The old man's voice and smile have long been engraved in Zhao Shanhe's heart. Speaking of which, even Han Haoran and Han Haotian, their own grandchildren, are not as favored by Zhao Shanhe in front of the old man.

Of course, Zhao Shanhe didn't spend as much time by his side.

Zhao Shanhe stood there with red eyes, like a wooden man. He felt very regretful now.

If I don't go to Hong Kong Island as a guest to participate in the handover ceremony of Hong Kong Island, I will definitely be able to stay with the old man.

In this way, he can also send his old man on his last journey.

Xia Ruoxue knew that her husband was feeling uncomfortable, so the two of them, like Han Haoran and the others, wore sackcloth and mourning in accordance with the rules of grandchildren, and thanked and offered gifts to those who came to worship.

A generation of heroes passed away, which is extremely sad.