In front of you is a semi-circular area, where the farmland is planted with unknown crops, tender green, green, orange, orange and yellow, and looks full of life.

The houses next to it are like urban villages, all kinds of simple houses, like a village deep in the mountains.

The mountains and hills are undulating, obscuring the world on one side. Dirt roads are like blood vessels, leading to the outside world.

The farmland houses, hilly and mountainous roads, are scattered and disorderly, but they are a little harmonious, which is clearly the modern version of the peach blossom source.

In a city of millions of people, it is difficult for Hong Kong people to have such a quiet place.

Climbing up the hills in one breath, Shen Yang was not dizzy or panting, and had to sigh that it was good to be young, and he raised his eyes and looked at the four directions, there are buildings one after another, and here is the farmland that is staggered, and it is clearly distinguished.

The Iron Forest opened its jaws and devoured the primeval farmland, encroaching on the last remnants of nature.

"This is what you call the Golden Treasure Land?" Shen Yang said without raising his head.

When he got up this morning, Shen Yang received a call from He Jiasheng early in the morning, and then the two of them came by taxi and walked one or two kilometers to come.

"Do you know the Ding Quan policy introduced by the British government in Hong Kong back then?"

He Jiasheng did not answer Shen Yang's question, but pulled it to another place and talked about a long time ago.

Shen Yang looked at He Jiasheng with an extremely solemn look, knowing that he was not joking, and couldn't help but start to recall. But he is not from Hong Kong, how can he know about this long time ago, so he can only shake his head.

"I don't know, but I remember mentioning this in a Hong Kong movie, and that movie was about this Ding Quan policy."

He Jiasheng didn't look suspicious this time, nor did he ask Shen Yang what that movie was, he obviously didn't care about this answer, he just said it simply.

"Hey, hey!"

He Jiasheng suddenly sneered, his eyes flashing with inexplicable emotions.

"Hong Kong has always been a colony of the British, and they have never treated Hong Kong people as citizens, always as cows and sheep."

When He Jiasheng said this, he suddenly stopped abruptly and stared at Shen Yang.

"You mainlanders think the same way, the mainland liberated Hong Kong in '97, hehe."

The two weird sneers made the atmosphere of the scene depressing for a while, and Shen Yang was silent, he really couldn't accept this sentence.

He Jiasheng said that there was obviously a reason for this, it could not be untargeted, and what he said next might be related to this land, Shen Yang tried to sift through the complicated memories, in a vain attempt to find something crucial.

"Uncle doesn't love grandma or grandma, Hong Kong will always be closed here, its future is doomed, you see Shenzhen opposite, where it is rising, and Hong Kong is declining."

He Jiasheng looked over there and told all this flatly, as if a prophet was prophesying.

Over there, visible to the naked eye, is the Luohu port of the Shenzhen Special Economic Zone, where high-rise buildings are rising from the ground, and in the near future, Shenzhen's speed will be world-famous.

Whether Hong Kong will decline in the future is a question that will never appear in the media, it has always been a taboo and forbidden area, and although it is tacit, no one will ever say it.

After a while, He Jiasheng collected his emotions and began to explain Ding Quan's policy in detail, saying it simply and straightforwardly, and the audience Shen Yang also had a little understanding, so he somewhat guessed the purpose of He Jiasheng's coming.

"What are the pillar industries of Hong Kong's economy? Finance? Real estate? International trade? Tourism? Film? Hehe, no matter how prosperous the surface decoration, there is always only one real core. Finance is the blood of the economy, and Hong Kong does not have a decent industry, so it can only rely on these to decorate prosperity. ”

He Jiasheng laughed self-deprecatingly, as if he was talking to himself, with a little sadness in his voice. He clearly loves the land that raised him, and loves everything as much as every Hong Kong person.

"Just like the Americans' Pacific Railroad, there are the bones of Chinese workers under every sleeper, and Hong Kong's prosperity is built on the suffering of Hong Kong people."

He Jiasheng said expressionlessly, and spit out extremely cold words in his mouth, showing this scene in front of him in a bloody manner.

"Capitalists are plundering the hard-earned money of Hong Kong people by cutting wool, and how much have wages risen, how much have housing prices risen, and how much have Hong Kong people gotten for their hard work?"

When He Jiasheng said this, he was extremely calm, his words were not mixed with any emotion, and he was not excited at all, but he was more profound than before.

His voice seemed to carry a kind of magic, which made Shen Yang can't help but recall the later generations, how terrible the real estate is in the later generations, and the millions of suites in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, middle-class families can't afford it, which is obviously extremely abnormal.

Real estate, if it is the pillar industry of the country's economy, then it will be a disaster for the people of a country.

Just like Japan at the time of the Plaza Accord, it was all a bubble that collapsed overnight, and it would be impossible to recover.

"What is the most lucrative industry? Some say it's war, some say real estate, some say banks. For us ordinary people, what really makes money is capital operation, real estate, it is just a way of capital operation. ”

He Jiasheng did not carry his hands behind his back, nor did he wear a formal suit, the lower body was washed white jeans, and the upper body was a simple T-shirt, but in his gestures, there was still a taste of pointing the country.

"Hong Kong can speculate on everything, speculate on stocks and futures, speculate on land and houses. The area in front of us is still the basic farmland, but someone has already targeted it, to be precise, at its core - Ding Quan. ”

He Jiasheng said lightly, and finally pointed to the corner of the ring area, where someone was driving over, white and black vans, there were as many as several.

"Those people are the Troubled Boys hired by the contractor, and they are responsible for harassing the indigenous people here until they are forced to sign a contractor's agreement, and then the contractor is resold to a large company."

Shen Yang looked over there, and sure enough, the van stopped, and there were a lot of ancient tricky fish coming out of it, and they didn't take anything, so they rushed towards the house with a fierce momentum, and there was a small market over there.

"Hong Kong has always been money politics, and it has always been the world of big companies and big conglomerates, they support their agents to come forward, and they are not dark and bloody at all, so they show up with glamour, a group of."

He Jiasheng also looked over there, but he didn't say anything, he just stared at them, and he still said unbearable facts in his mouth.

Cynical, this should be after He Jiasheng suffered a setback, he will become so extreme, a person with affection and righteousness, no matter how bad he can be.

Over there, the old boy began to destroy, taking everything in the market, and began to carry out hearty destruction, violence and dark desires were unleashed unscrupulously, and the madness of distorted human nature was wantonly vented.

Shen Yang is not an idiot, he will not ask the police why they dealt with it, there are many such post-mortem demolitions, government officials collude with illegal profiteers, and find someone to top the tank if something happens.

Now, as long as the police rush over, the old boy will be released in a few days, and the endgame will naturally be cleaned up, and the big people above will not sit idly by, and the dirty deal is already unfolding behind the scenes.

History is always strikingly similar.

(To be continued)