Rebirth: Outstanding

"Can't do it anymore, it will be a lot of trouble if you do it anymore." Lu Rongfang put down the newspaper in his hand, with a handsome face full of seriousness, and said to Pan Guoyang, who was sitting opposite and was drinking tea and drinking a cup of old hot soup.

Pan Guoyang swallowed the soup in his mouth: "I don't care. You have a net worth of hundreds of thousands at the most. When the market opens, you have already taken the lead and thrown everything away. Now you stop talking, but the news in the newspapers , Have a ghost relationship with you and me? Even if Song Tianyao fights against the Lin family, we are just taking the opportunity to make a small amount of money, but it seems that Song Tianyao is only making a fortune and then withdrawing. Zhaofeng Trading is not the first to sell stocks. With the preparation, he made at least 10 million yuan this time, and the most unlucky are those investors who entered the market in a hurry with banknotes a few days ago."

Lu Rongfang gently poked the newspaper on the table with the tip of his index finger, and seemed to have no appetite for the Cordyceps black chicken soup in front of him: "He didn't really throw it away, no, definitely not, do you remember what I said when I was at the mouth of the Causeway Bay? I know what that guy is thinking, and I am excited to pull you to see him, because the newspaper says that in the next year, the mouth of the bird will be reclaimed from the sea."

"What's the matter with him as a wig businessman? Reclamation of land has always been a British business. It is his turn to intervene? What's more, why does he do business with the British and reclaim the sea with wig waste?" Pan Guoyang said disapprovingly: "What's more, he made more money in the stock market this time than the ghosts who reclaimed the land."

"Wait, I will look through the notepad." Lu Rongfang took out a notepad from his carry-on bag, which was densely covered with handwriting, and from time to time there were news cuts from newspapers posted on it, which he had in his hands all these years Savings are earned by recording the news found in various newspapers in a notepad, and then carefully analyzing the consequences and then breaking out.

Lu Rongfang looked for it for a while, spreading out one of the pages, and said: "I found it. This time, the reclaimed land at the mouth of the Niaozuikou is open to the whole of Hong Kong. I don’t want this time. It is the British themselves who will be meeting in Hong Kong. The decision will be made directly in the meeting box, which means that the Chinese also have the opportunity to participate."

"Wow, you believe what you say in the newspaper. The newspaper said that under the British rule, everyone in Hong Kong lived and worked in peace and contentment. It turned out that tens of millions of people were shrunk in the wooden house area, with tiles covering their heads and drinking. You can’t even get a cup of clean water? The British are stupid, and the profitable business of land reclamation will involve the Chinese? It must be casual, so that Western countries feel that Hong Kong is a paradise on earth under their rule. Heaven on earth." Pan Guoyang rolled his eyes when he heard Lu Rongfang's words: "Miss Fang, didn't you rarely believe the words in the newspaper before?"

Lu Rongfang was a rare non-hippy smile, and asked his best friend in a serious tone: "What kind of ghost is Song Tianyao in your eyes?"

To be a best friend with Lu Rongfang, Pan Guoyang is not really a waste of money. He works in a Hong Kong government department and can find a leisure job in the Hong Kong colonial government. In addition to having a wealth of people at home and connecting with the joints, the most important thing is to have a real deal. Pan Guoyang had previously obtained a double degree in administration and politics from the University of Sydney.

"What kind of ghost?" Pan Guoyang recalled Song Tianyao he had seen and heard, and said to Lu Rongfang: "Song Tianyao is like...like a wild dog that never knows enough to be hungry, fierce, and stupid. It’s a bit vulgar, but I think it’s very appropriate. He is already rich, but he is still very greedy. There is an elephant in front of him. It doesn’t break his belly. It’s not important to him. It’s the most important thing to eat in his mouth. For this reason, even betting on his life is not hesitating. This is not stupid. Money is not earned once, but only one life , God won’t help him again and again... But what kind of bird he is, what does it have to do with us, you just ran over to follow the trend and make a little money."

"I think you are only partly right." Lu Rongfang scratched the bridge of his nose and opened the notepad: "I think he is a gambler who treats the mall as a casino through and through, and he is very gambling. Almost every time he bet on life and death, he does not give his opponent a way to survive, and he does not give himself a way to survive. His ultimate goal is not to use the Lin family’s stock to make a fortune. He wants the Lin family’s land. The Lin family has a Goose Head Mountain. Once you get it, you can cooperate with the British to reclaim land. How much earth and rock can a mountain provide? The reason why the British allowed the Chinese to participate in land reclamation this time was because they were not optimistic about the prospects of Hong Kong and worried that China was in the Korean War. After the end of the military recovery of Hong Kong, the British large ocean companies used reclamation projects to attract the Chinese to take over. The Chinese invested in the projects, and the British were able to sell the projects to collect banknotes, so that they could run back to the United Kingdom ahead of time when the Chinese force regained Hong Kong. . And Song Tianyao’s bet is that China will not win the Korean War, or that China will not send troops to regain the colony of Hong Kong even if it wins the Korean War. He is ready to cooperate with the British to reclaim the land and razing it by the way. Goose Head Mountain!"

"If the bet is lost, people like him and the British will be eyeing, maybe they will be targeted by China as a traitor." Pan Guoyang listened to Lu Rongfang's analysis, and said, "You mean the Lin family smuggled with that He An Le in the newspaper. The news of the rubber tree species is that the Lin family is on the side of China, and Song Tianyao has taken refuge in the British in order to seize the Lin family’s property? If it is true, then it is really a gamble. When the time comes to regain Hong Kong, his fate must be the same as that of the United Kingdom. Guilao fled overseas."

Lu Rongfang’s face was calm, but the words he said brought some excitement unknowingly: "But if he wins the bet? If China really has no force to regain Hong Kong, Song Tianyao can have a mountain of sand and gravel to participate in the UK. In the land reclamation project undertaken by a man, he dumped a mountain into the sea, and at least got nearly half of the new reclaimed land. If Etou Mountain is razed, how much land can be leveled, it is not one street and two streets. If Etou Mountain is razed, it will be four or five blocks in size. The land in his hands will not only be the title of King of the Chinese Land. In addition to the large British companies, most of the British real estate companies in Hong Kong will also The Lin family wanted to develop Etou Mountain long before Lin Xizhen was alive, but the cost of razing Etou Mountain was too high, so it didn’t matter. But reclamation would be different. If Song Tianyao got the project, he would use a truck day and night. Taking turns to transport the rock and soil to the mouth of the bird's mouth, leveling the top of the hill and reclaiming the land to do two things, and saving a lot of money."

Pan Guoyang's eyes lit up and he swept away the meaningless expression just now. He was aroused by Lu Rongfang's words: "Of course it is to continue to follow the trend and build a good relationship with Song Tianyao. If that guy is really going to move mountains and fill the sea, we don't need to take it. In fact, if you set up a transportation company to help him transport mountains and rocks and make money, I have friends in the police operations department, so you can..."

"It's because I see him thoroughly now, so I just said that I can't engage with him anymore. If I do it again, I will die. I won't make any more money." Lu Rongfang slumped back on the chair, and his excitement disappeared. He replied with a tired face and said: "Now that the unremarkable news in the newspapers, it is no longer known how many people have died behind them. Now it is time for both sides to kill the red eyes, and continue to roll them in. How do you know if Song Tianyao will send us? The two young men are going to be cannon fodder. Not only do we stop getting involved and leave the scene, I also want to inform Chunmei so that she doesn’t think about going to the right and left, looking for opportunities between Song Tianyao and Lin’s family, no matter how smart she is, It may not be possible to guess the thoughts of people like Song Tianyao."

"Others can't guess, haven't you guessed all of them?" Pan Guoyang said with a grin: "The last time Sister Chun and Song Tianyao chatted, the two of us looked like idiots. I don't think Sister Chun needs your reminder."

"It has come to the moment when the two armies are at war, and I have an anonymous letter to remind me that this period of time is not too far from Song Tianyao, and you and I are outsiders. These factors are all added together. Now I really guessed it. If you are in the game, like the Lin family, you will have the mind to guess that Song Tianyao's ultimate goal is to become the king of Hong Kong? The bones that Song Tianyao swallowed a long time ago are gone. Let’s go. You can help drive.” Lu Rongkang Pack up the newspapers and notepads on the table, and prepare to greet the buddies to come in and check out.

Pan Guoyang grinned and said, "I am your friend, not your servant. I call out all the time. Why don't you introduce Chunmei to me. After I become your brother-in-law, I can't help you drive every day without complaining."

"Wow, you told me that you are like an idiot in front of Chunmei. I want to go to toad to eat swan meat. Now, there is a dollar here. When I ask you." Take advantage of the trend and throw a dollar in front of Pan Guoyang.

Pan Guoyang said in a puzzled way: "Why give me a dollar, what do you want me to do?"

"Please go to the street to find a bigger three-flavored chicken and spend a dollar to enjoy it and take advantage of it, so that the worms will not get caught."

…

"Madam, I asked Master Sun in the driver's room to go to the hospital quietly, and I asked the messenger from the same town to help inquire about the news." The maid Jing Jie, who has been with Zheng Ruilian for seven years, pushed open the door and turned to take a look. Outside the door, there was no one approaching, so he closed the door carefully, walked to Zheng Ruilian who was resting on the bed, and said in a low voice.

Zheng Ruilian looked at Sister Jing eagerly, and said with shaking lips: "Aze, how is Acha? Is Sister Ling telling the truth?"

Sister Jing nodded gently: "The eldest master was in a car accident a few days ago. His ribs were broken, but the person is fine, but still needs to rest in the hospital. When Master Sun secretly went to the hospital, he heard the eldest master’s voice loud and loud. It should be okay. And the news from my fellow villager, the second young master...the second young master seems to have arrested the marine police headquarters with a Yankee. The young masters joined forces to make a lot of money by smuggling prohibited goods to the mainland."

Zheng Ruilian's eyes suddenly lost her expression, she lay flat on the bed with her chest, and waved her hand to Sister Jing: "You go to see Aze in person, and you said that he should heal his wounds, don't move, I don't need him to worry about it. Now the lady does it. what?"

"The lady invited a Cantonese opera team to listen to the opera in the back garden." After Sister Jing finished speaking, she quietly walked out.

Zheng Ruilian was full of what Xiangsao said to her at this time. The eldest lady and the third master wanted to design Lin Xiaoze and Lin Xiaoqia.

Today's Lin family claims to the outside world that their son Lin Xiao is the head of the chief, but Zheng Ruilian knows that it is just a name.

Lin Xiao was raised in front of him by the eldest lady. If the eldest lady had no children, Lin Xiao might really be the head of the family. However, the eldest lady later gave birth to Lin Xiaohe and Lin Xiaosen, too. The baby boy was just not bad for the lady's own reputation, so he didn't send Lin Xiaoze to Zheng Ruilian's biological mother, but was kept under the lap of the big house like Lin Xiaohe and Lin Xiaosen.

Zheng Ruilian is a traditional woman who has never seen the outside world. She married Lin Xizhen a long time ago as a concubine. Jinwu hides the Jiao. She is always careful in the Lin family and imposing everything. She doesn't know how big the business of the Lin family is outside. More ferocious than in business.

Lin Xizhen has a concubine and three concubines. One concubine is now unknown whether he is alive or dead, and his whereabouts are unknown. A concubine is now in a side room, eating and reciting the Buddha. His concubine is worse than being clever and sensible. For a lifetime, only the elder's head is looking, so she is still somewhat decent, but now it seems that the eldest is no longer ready to remain decent, even if the son of the concubine is good, it is not as good as his own.

This is because the eldest lady feels that she is too old to die at any time, so she is ready to close her eyes and let Lin Xiaohe take care of the rest of the Lin family. Her two sons finally easily take over the entire Lin family?

Even want her to be a concubine of Lin's family for a lifetime after saddling a horse by the lady's side. White-haired people send black-haired people?

One son is in the hospital and the other is in the station.

The son in the hospital had a big fate and took his life, but the son in the station didn't know what it was going to end up.

She only relies on two sons to live until now. Her husband died early, and her son is the heaven in her heart. Now someone wants to make her heaven fall.

Zheng Ruilian lay on the bed with tears for a long time, then slowly got up to the ground, wiped away the tears on her face, and took a picture in the mirror. She was still the kind, kind and unassuming old woman in the mirror.

She took a few deep breaths, then raised her bed, and turned out a jewelry box in the storage compartment under the bed. Several pieces of jewelry in the box together with the satin cushion were taken out by her and put aside, revealing that the bottom of the box had been yellowed. Paper bag.

This package of arsenic was prepared when she learned of Lin Xizhen's sudden death that year, she wanted to die for her husband in grief, but in the end, because of her two sons, she didn't take it seriously.

It was because of her two sons that she didn't feel cruel, but now it is still because of her two sons, she feels that she can't be soft-hearted anymore.

He was already dying of the deadwood, and it was nothing more than a life for a life, and went down with the eldest lady to see Lin Xi cheating on this family lawsuit.

Putting away the bag of arsenic next to her body, Zheng Ruilian opened the door and walked outside. In the far back garden, one could vaguely hear the troupe's string piano tune and the singing of Danjiao.

"Madam, go to the back garden to listen to the drama and relax? I will help you. Today's "Xun Guan Niang" sings really well." A maid in the courtyard was leaning against the courtyard door and listening to the drama with her ears sideways. Zheng Ruilian came out and hurried over to help Zheng Ruilian, wanting to accompany her to the garden to listen to the play, and by the way, she can also get some light and enjoy a good show up close.

"The weather is a bit boring, and the eldest lady’s lungs are not good. After sitting in the garden for a long time, she will easily cough and pant. I personally help the lady to cook some red beans and orange slices of water." Zheng Ruilian smiled at the maid and said: "I have no rules here. , If you want to listen to the show, you can help me move a seat to the back garden, and then stay there and wait for me. After I cook it, I will go over, so that when the lady asks, I won’t blame you. Go, go, this I've been listening to the drama for a lifetime, and I've long been tired of listening to it."

The maid agreed, but she still carried Zheng Ruilian to the kitchen first. Then she flew back to Zheng Ruilian's yard, picked up a chair and ran towards the back garden, lest she missed another verse.

As you get closer to the garden, you can hear more clearly, and the rhythm of the string board has accelerated. Obviously, it has reached a climax. The maid hurried all the way into the back garden and finally caught up with the climax of the breakout of Wancheng. , Daomadan is heavily oiled, wears a python and Dai Ling, holding a flower spear glaring at the stage, murderously soaring, and his mouth whispered:

"The days of mourning, both you and you are dead!"