Zhong Qiuyue is a young man in his twenties. He is still not mature enough in his problem, and lacks experience and knowledge. Otherwise, he would not have been able to express his political position with a group of new friends he had just met.

Take a step back and say, who doesn't know that Hao Ren is taking advantage of the absence of the Director and is taking the opportunity to play Chinese in Tuen Mun. Even if his political position is not popular, a nationalist will not escape. This guy shows off his face in Downing Street.

The young man, Wu Dalang, married Kardashian as his wife, did not know the depth.

"The ghost guy wants to build the Berlin Wall on Hong Kong Island? It's impossible to go fuck her."

Without waiting for Hao Ren to react, Wutou slapped the table first.

"Whether Xiangdao or Kowloon? Eat, drink, defecation, and slaughter are the same as the New Territories. If you really want to build the Berlin Wall, Kowloon will not even have enough fresh water."

Huang Bingyao said disdainfully: "If I really want to recycle my hometown, there is nothing to do with building a road wall."

"That's not just the New Territories. Is my hometown going to take back all Hong Kong islands?"

For a moment, everyone was quite complicated. I don’t know if they were more happy or more panic. In addition to Hao Ren, even pro-China faction like Huang Bingyao was no exception.

After all, the catastrophe in my hometown was just over, and these policemen were considered civil servants. If they were beaten to be a traitor, how could they make sense?

In fact, this is also a hot topic for Hong Kong citizens to discuss almost every day this year. Almost every citizen has the same hope and confusion about the future.

In 1979, the Hong Kong Governor entered Beijing, which actually started the prelude to the negotiations. The Chinese government has also clearly expressed the signal that it would use force to recover Hong Kong Island. Among the lower-class citizens, except for the gang members who were afraid of iron fist attacks, most of them were happy to welcome the royal army. After all, the gap between the rich and the poor in Hong Kong Island is extremely huge, and social conflicts and social divisions are rare in the world. The quality of life of the real lower-class people may not be as good as that of their hometown.

For example, an ordinary policeman in his hometown earns 30 to 40 yuan a month. He can buy one or two thousand kilograms of vegetables. There is always a per capita housing area of ​​five or six square meters. The grassroots police officers on Hong Kong Island earn more than 1,000 yuan a month, but they can only buy seven or eight hundred kilograms of vegetables. The per capita housing area is... It is common for seven or eight people to squeeze in a bed.

The elite class in Hong Kong is generally divided into three factions.

The top capitalists are undoubtedly the most frightened. Except for a very small number of people in this group, such as Mr. Huo, Mr. Bao, etc., they still don’t trust their hometowns very much, which is understandable. However, the weakness of capitalists is destined to be the main force against the return. If you take a step back, it will be not difficult for them to immigrate if something really happens.

Among the other elite figures, a considerable number of them fled to Hong Kong Island during the catastrophe. These people still have a clear memory of the catastrophe, are extremely resistant to their hometowns, and do not have industries like capitalists, but have become mainstream people who are strong in the UK.

The most important thing is that these people are mostly cultural people. Although they are useless as scholars, to a large extent, the public opinion trends in Hong Kong are controlled by these people.

This is the kind of person in Zhong Qiuyue’s family. Mid-Qiuyue herself is also quite British. These people are particularly popular with the British Hong Kong government in this era and can easily develop into traitors.

Most of the remaining elites like Hao Ren, Huang Bingyao, and Headless who climbed up from the bottom are welcomed by the King, but they are also a little nervous when they welcome the King, mainly because they are afraid of being beaten to be a traitor. After all, if the word "traitor" is expanded, any middle class or above on this land that has been ruled by ghosts for more than a hundred years will inevitably be labeled as such a hat.

Seeing that the topic was over, Hao Ren couldn't help but knock on the table gently.

"You don't have to worry about this. As far as I know, when he was in Washington, he proposed the great idea of ​​a country and two systems. I think we will soon see the relevant news."

"What does this mean?"

"That is to say, horses run, dance, all systems remain unchanged, but we Chinese can be the masters!"

Everyone: "!!!"

"so good?"

"It should be just a few days before the editorial will discuss it."

Everyone was overjoyed. Doesn’t this mean that they will not be liquidated?

No, not only will they not be liquidated, they can even serve as middle and senior management of the police department in the future, or even the highest management!

"Okay, okay, okay, finally, I don't have to be angry with those ghost guys anymore."

Among the people at this table, the mainstream was the most prosperous. For a moment, I was so unhappy that the headless ones even took off their shirts and began to become unrestrained.

Only Zhong Qiuyue has a bad look on her face.

And his friend Lu Jianda looks a little embarrassed.

Hao Ren looked at the appearance of sentient beings at this table without hesitation. He probably knew who could become his own person.

He didn't plan to talk about the serious matter today, he just was familiar with them, so in the second half, Hao Ren simply chatted with them.

However, just as they were drinking almost the same thing and were about to end, someone suddenly knocked on the door of their private room. Outside the door, a fat man in a suit and tie, holding a glass of brandy with a smile on his face, greeting them with a "silly look".

"Wang Bao?"

The person who came is the leader of Xinzhong Xinyi, and Wang Bao, the top ten big shots in the world.

"Brother Gang, Chief Ren, Chief Huang, it's really you. It turns out that today is a sir party. What a coincidence. I'm having a meal next door. Isn't it convenient for me to toast a glass of wine?"

Being toasted for dinner is also common for Hao Ren and the others. Most of the time, those who toast after drinking a glass of wine will buy the order, even if Louwailou is a business run by Hao Ren's own family.

Everyone looked at Hao Ren naturally. He was the biggest table. He was naturally up to him to let Wang Bao toast.

Hao Ren doesn't care. When he opens the door to do business, he comes to customers. After all, Wang Bao is also a guest at his restaurant. Besides, he doesn't hit people with a smile? They are loyal and loyal, and they don't have any conflicts of interest with him. Therefore, they smile and reach out to get their wine glass.

But before I could pick up the wine glass, I sat at the door closest to Wang Bao. At this time, Zhong Qiuyue, who was also closest to Wang Bao, frowned in dissatisfaction: "This is a police officer's dinner, how can you be the toasts for the young and dandy boys?"

Hao Ren was stunned.

The hands holding the cup paused.

Are you talking at this table?

Or is this guy who has given up and has no intention of giving himself face?

Wang Bao was naturally not very happy either. After all, he has been a leader for many years. He would say the three words "Young and Dangerous" when he laughed at himself, but he hadn't heard it for a long time. He couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly when he heard this.

What does this mean?

Don't want to drink with me, and don't bother to yell at me in person?
Chapter completed!