Rebirth: Rising Hong Kong

The content of the horse race in The Standard is actually very simple. It roughly lists the horse owners of this horse race and their horse races.

Shi Zhijian's eyes lit up because one of the horse owners was called "Xu Shixun", and the horse he played this time was called "Black Lightning".

In the previous life, "Hong Kong Horse Racing Colorful History" records: "On October 5, 1967, Hong Kong horse owner Xu Shixun will win the title with 'Black Lightning', which was ridden by the three-time champion jockey 'Smak' at that time."

The reason why this incident was recorded in the history of horse racing in Hong Kong stems from Xu Shixun's special status. He is the "Hong Kong Horse King" who won 100 races, and a super tycoon who left a legacy of 40 billion after his death. It is also the father of Hong Kong's rich and young Xu Jinheng, and the father-in-law of female star Li Jiaxin.

Thinking of this, Shi Zhijian couldn't help but get excited, because the date in the newspaper was written "October 5th"!

It's today!

The Hong Kong horse race starts at 3:00 in the afternoon, it is noon now, and there are almost three hours left!

"Pursuing wealth and danger! My first pot of gold, Shi Zhijian, is from the racecourse!"

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Shek Kip Mei, public village house-----

The rickshaw was leaning on the side of the road, and the three Shi Zhijian got out of the car.

"ABCD, big head in green clothes, can't catch anyone, blows BB."

The three dirty children were singing songs and playing games downstairs, and when they saw Jiang Meibao, they called her along.

Bao'er looked at Shi Yufeng with hope.

"Don't patronize and play, go upstairs, do your homework first!" After Shi Yufeng finished speaking, she limped and dragged Bao'er upstairs.

Bao'er looked at Shi Zhijian pitifully, and Shi Zhijian said, "I can't help you with this! Who makes you procrastinate? You always write your homework until midnight!"

This low-cost public village house that has just been built looks very cramped. At the end of the long walkway, there are public toilets and kitchens.

From time to time along the way, I saw some people make a fire to cook, and others squatted on the ground and washed their hair in front of the faucet with foam.

Entering the house, Shi Yufeng immediately went outside to grab a kitchen fire to cook, and Baoer pouted and started to take out his textbook and do his homework.

Shi Zhijian was thinking about the horse race in the afternoon, and he was a little absent-minded. Shi Yufeng was outside heating up the leftovers from the morning, and shouted at him, "Do you want to go to the hospital in the afternoon to remove the thread of your wound?"

Shi Zhijian touched the wound on his left forehead. The sweat stained the wound and it was very uncomfortable. He needed money to go to the hospital to remove the sutures. Now the family lacks money.

"No need, I'll take care of it myself!"

Shi Zhijian took out a pair of tweezers and carefully removed the stitches while looking at the small round mirror on the table.

"What are you doing? Don't leave any scars, it will ruin your appearance! Go to the hospital, if you don't have the money, I'll give it to you!"

Shi Zhijian did not answer.

The wound snaked from the forehead to the brow, almost three centimeters long. Not only did it not destroy his handsomeness, but it added a third of coldness.

According to memory, this wound was also given by Jiang Kun.

At that time, Jiang Kun led a group of people to the nightclub to check the venue. He fell in love with a girl and wanted to be the overlord, but was stopped by Shi Zhijian, who suddenly had a sense of justice. It became the current "Shi Zhijian".

"Hey!" No anesthesia was used to remove the stitches. Even though Shi Zhijian had a firm mind, he couldn't help but gasp when the last stitches were removed.

At this time, Shi Yufeng came in with the porridge pot, and frowned when she saw Shi Zhijian's appearance: "Don't do it, you do it! Does it hurt? It's like you, don't all those doctors starve to death? Prepare tables and chairs, eat meals !"

Bao'er, who was doing her homework, was the first to respond. She quickly packed her textbooks and called out to Shi Zhijian, "Hurry up, little uncle, it's time to eat!"

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Dilapidated dining table, with a slab under it.

The cyan slabs are square and thick.

The meals are very simple.

Three bowls of gruel and two plates of pickles.

The only good thing was a peeled boiled egg.

Shi Zhijian held the chopsticks and didn't know how to put them down.

Seeing this, Shi Yufeng tapped the bowl with his chopsticks: "Don't say I'm stingy! There's no vegetables for sale in the market today, let alone radish and cabbage, not even dried tofu! You can eat some soon!"

Of course Shi Zhijian knew that it wasn't because he couldn't buy good food, but because Shi Yufeng wanted to save money, so he smiled and said, "I don't care, but you can't be too harsh. Meibao is only eight years old, and it's time for her body to grow."

"I know this, don't worry!" Shi Yufeng said that he knew, but pushed the boiled egg in front of Shi Zhijian, "You are just injured, this will make up your body."

Next to him, Bo'er looked at the boiled egg, swallowing saliva.

Shi Zhijian directly picked up the boiled chicken and put it into Baoer's bowl: "I don't like boiled eggs, you can eat it, Meibao!"

Bao'er smiled brightly, and was about to move her chopsticks, but was reprimanded by Shi Yufeng, "Meibao, don't understand the rules! This is for your uncle's body!" Taking advantage of the situation, he picked up the eggs and put them in Shi Zhijian's bowl.

Bao'er was not happy anymore and pouted.

Shi Yufeng glared at her, and Bao'er hurriedly said, "I don't eat it, little uncle, and I don't like to eat boiled eggs either...you should eat it!"

Shi Zhijian smiled and said, "Since you don't eat it and I don't eat it, then let your mother eat it - she works hard in the plastic flower factory, don't you think?"

Shi Zhijian said, and gave Shi Yufeng the boiled egg again.

Shi Yufeng didn't expect the egg to turn to her again. Just as she was about to open her mouth, she heard the door rattle, and a vicious voice said, "Shi Zhijian, you thrashing, hurry up and pay back the money!"

"Oops! Jin Yabing is here!" Shi Yufeng's pretty face suddenly changed color!

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"Boom!"

"Shi Zhijian, hurry up and open the door! If you don't open the door, I will demolish your house!"

Jin Yabing has a loud voice, and the neighbors who live around hear the movement and go out one after another to watch the excitement.

When it was clear that the person who came was Jin Yabing, the famous "Gao Ligui", everyone was startled.

Jin Yabing is a famous murderer in the Shek Kip Mei area, and every poor person here has never been bullied by him.

"If you don't open the door again, I will set fire to you!" Jin Yabing threatened outside.

Hearing the sound of ping pong outside, Bo'er was trembling with fright.

Shi Zhijian listened to the deafening thumping sound, his sword brows wrinkled, and just as he was about to get up, Shi Yufeng, who was eager to protect his younger brother, got up first, holding his lame leg to open the door, scolding: "Set the fire, let your mother go! Big, how much can you burn?"

With a bang, the two broke in.

"Stinky 38, don't be too **** your mouth! You slender owe me money, and I came to collect the bill, it is only right and right!" Jin Yabing grinned, revealing big golden teeth, and the stench was overwhelming.

"Yeah, Lame Feng, your family Ajian owes our brother Bing a thousand dollars, and now the profit is at least two thousand! It's reasonable for us to ask for the account!" Said Ma Zai, who followed behind Jin Yabing. .

Shi Yufeng was not afraid at all: "Who knew I was going to be a police officer and wanted to take the initiative to lend us money, and even said no interest! Why, now I'm not a police officer, you Jinyabing will be the first Time to pay for it?"

"You can't say that, bastard! At first, I thought you were a good guy and wanted to help him, but who knew he was so unsatisfactory, he was a bad guy when he was a bad guy. , people are rich and splendid, and he is the king of salted fish, how can you compare? In short, you are a waste!"

Shi Yufeng raised her eyebrows: "You **** mother! Jin Yabing, you can scold me, but don't scold me! My family's Jian is someone who has read books. Who doesn't know that Shi Kipwei is the most literate?"

"What if you can read a lot? You're not a poor ghost? If you can, pay back the money first!"

"Isn't it just repayment? I, Shi Yufeng, never owe anyone money!" After speaking, Shi Yufeng found all the savings in the house, totaling 58 yuan, and stuffed it into Jin Yabing, "Hey, that's all, the rest is later!"

Jin Yabing glanced at the money, "Stinky bitch, what about you playing with me? This amount of money is not enough to stick between your teeth!"

"I said, the rest will be paid in a few days!"

"How long will it take in a few days? A week, a month, or a year? Auntie Pu, I'm in business, not a shantang. You think I'm an idiot!"

"Then what are you going to do?"

"How to do it? Hehe!" Jin Yabing looked at Shi Yufeng with a wicked smile, "Then it depends on whether you are good at Taoism, although you are a lame person, but your figure and face are quite good, how about going to the ballroom to be a dancer Have something to eat and drink, think about it?"

"Consider your mother! No matter how poor I, Shi Yufeng, would not do that kind of thing!"

"If you don't do it, then you can't do it!" Jin Yabing gave his younger brother a wink and started to pull Shi Yufeng.

Sudden----

"What are you doing? Are you forcing a prostitute?!"

Before Jin Yabing could react, he saw someone standing in front of him, it turned out to be Shi Zhijian!

Shi Zhijian stood in front of Shi Yulan, protecting her sister and Baoer, like an insurmountable mountain.

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