Chapter 312 of the main text volume, the people's good police

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In Xiangjiang, horse racing has a history of more than 100 years, initially just pure racing, between jockeys and jockeys or between horse owners and owners, gambling is limited to a bottle of champagne or a dinner, and with the rapid development of Xiangjiang's economy, horse racing has gradually transformed into a professional sport, integrated into the life of Xiangjiang people, more than one-third of Xiangjiang people are horse fans, horse racing has become a fashionable way of leisure and socialization, is one of the most representative Xiangjiang culture.

Therefore, it also brings huge economic benefits.

The most profitable industry in Hong Kong is not the film and entertainment industry, not production and processing, not even import and export trade, but legal gambling!

Among them, betting on horses and ** lottery is the most, just betting on horses, the total annual betting amount can reach nearly 100 billion Hong Kong dollars, and the Hong Kong Jockey Club, which manages these two businesses, pays the annual gambling tax, even more than 10% of the total tax revenue of Hong Kong.

It is no wonder that our great chief designer proposed that it would remain unchanged for 50 years, with horses running and dancing and dancing, which was really far-sighted.

Happy Valley Racecourse, also known as Happy Valley Racecourse, is the first professional racecourse in Hong Kong, located in the bustling area of Wan Chai, surrounded by a dense circle of skyscrapers. Due to the night horse race tonight, the traffic near Happy Valley was very congested, and the taxi Su Ming and Nangong Yan were riding was less than a kilometer away from the gate of the Happy Valley Racecourse, and the road was completely blocked.

The taxi driver squeezed forward little by little along the traffic, muttering and complaining about the traffic in Cantonese.

The street was full of people, and the flow of people basically converged towards the gate of the Happy Valley Stadium, and the taxi had been grinding for more than ten minutes, and before it had gone a hundred meters, Su Ming simply handed the driver a few Hong Kong dollars, and then pulled Nangong to get out of the car and walked forward.

Happy Valley is lit up at night and is surrounded by high-end residential areas and high-end hotels. Almost half of the pedestrians on the street are foreigners, and many of the buildings have a very familiar feeling when they walk all the way.

"It is said that many TV dramas and movies are filmed in Happy Valley, and we may be able to meet celebrities!" Nangong Yan looked around with a smile.

"Quite possibly. There are as many celebrities here as dogs, many of the stars in Hong Kong like to bet on horses, and Jaky seems to be a member of the Jockey Club. ”

The two walked along the crowd and finally came to the entrance of the Happy Valley Arena. On either side of the entrance are rows of betting machines where you can buy horses. You can also bet on ** lottery. If you don't want to buy a ticket to enter the stadium, you can place a bet directly on the betting machine, and you can clearly hear the sound of the live broadcast in the stadium outside the stadium, and if you find a good location, you can even see the big screen of the live broadcast in the racecourse.

But since he has already come, of course he has to enter the hall to see for himself, the queue to buy tickets has already lined up for several long columns, and Su Ming pulled Nangong to line up to buy tickets. Nangong said, 'Wait a minute,' and ran to the betting machine to tinker.

"Let's go in and see the horses' mental state first. Then bet on it. Su Mingqi said.

"No, I'll buy ** lottery!" Nangong took out two lottery tickets from the ticket gate, shook them at Su Ming with a smile, and said, "If you win the jackpot, my sister will take care of you!" ”

"So I have no hope of being raised by you in my life." Su Ming laughed, if he wants to bet on horses, he is still a little sure, as for the ** lottery, even God can't guarantee who will win the lottery.

"Not necessarily, let's go. Buy tickets to go. ”

There are two types of tickets for the racecourse, the entrance fee to the public gallery is HK$10, and mainland tourists like Su Ming and others can enter the public gallery for free directly with a Hong Kong and Macau pass;

There is also a type called a 'Tourist Badge'. For 100 Hong Kong dollars, you can go to the 'members' seat to watch horse racing. The facilities of the member seats are much better than those of the public seats, and the view is also more open, and you can see the whole venue.

I was delayed for a while to buy a lottery ticket just now, and when I went to the ticket office to buy a ticket, I found that the tickets for the membership seat had been sold out. Only the public gallery remains.

Hearing that there were no tickets, Nangong pouted and asked Su Ming, "What should I do then?" Otherwise, we charge other people's tickets at a high price? Do you think there will be scalpers here? ”

"Probably not." Su Ming shook his head, and looked around, around the entrance of the racecourse, there were almost everywhere patrolling policemen.

When Su Ming first came to Xiangjiang, he had learned the almost old-fashioned strict law enforcement of the Xiangjiang police, when the taxi driver was only illegally parked in an uninhabited remote corner of the airport, and was punished by a female traffic police officer in less than ten seconds.

Interestingly, the driver was still scolding at the time, constantly urging the female traffic police to hurry up and issue a ticket.

In a high-profile occasion like Happy Valley, with so many patrolling policemen, I am afraid there will be no room for scalpers to survive.

Even if there were scalpers, Su Ming didn't want to buy tickets from scalpers. The most annoying thing is this gang of ticket sellers, disrupting the normal market order, making the sick unable to register, and those who want to go home can't buy tickets, and they are still ordinary people.

"What then?"

"I want to think about it." Su Ming scratched his head and thought for a while, and a Xiangjiang travel strategy came to his mind.

There's a bad trick to try.

"Have you figured it out?" Nangong asked expectantly.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Nangong, you look very young today......"

"Huh? Every time you talk like that, it's not good! ”

"Why is it no good, I'll take you to buy clothes!" Su Ming pulled her and ran towards a clothing store not far away.

"Huh? Isn't it to watch horse races? What clothes to buy now?! ”

……

Sacrificing their lives to shop, buy and wear now, it didn't take long for Su Ming and Nangong Yan to come out of the clothing store not far from the gate of the ticket office.

Nangong seemed to be a different person at this time, the set of noble lady clothes he wore before had been taken off, stuffed into his bag, and changed into a student outfit that was so pure that he was about to drip, and now the makeup on his face was also removed, his high heels were replaced by flat sneakers, and he was carrying a schoolbag behind him, and the whole person looked seven or eight years younger all of a sudden.

"Is that okay?" Nangong couldn't help but laugh and asked a little uncertainly.

"I don't know, anyway, I've seen this trick on the Internet, and it says it works. And I believe in your acting skills. Besides, it's okay if it doesn't work, and you look good in this set anyway. Su Ming looked at Nangong and nodded with satisfaction.

"Less." Nangong couldn't laugh: "Do you know that when I checked out just now, the clerk of the clothing store." Look in your eyes like looking at a perverted pedophile. ”

This really can't be blamed on the clerk of the clothing store, as soon as Su Ming entered the door, he shouted to buy clothes that looked young. The younger the better, and it's best to dress up Nangong as twelve. Nangong was not very old, and of course the clerk would feel strange when he heard his request.

Thinking of Su Ming's 'plan', Nangong couldn't help but want to laugh. Grabbed him and whispered, "Hey, do you think we're going to be too bad, as if we're bullying other police Oba?" Look at these police Oba are handsome and cute......"

"What's the most annoying Yang Meng Nenji!" Su Ming rolled his eyes, "Besides, how can it be called bullying, this is called helping the police comrades in Xiangjiang to better serve the people!" Don't talk about it, I'll buy a ticket, you wait for me here, don't be abducted by human traffickers. ”

"Go, go, I'm not really a child."

Su Ming ran to the ticket window and bought two tickets for the public seats. ran back quickly, handed Nangong one, and then the two of them held hands and walked towards the entrance like an intimate couple.

The ticket inspector was a woman in her thirties, and after taking the ticket, she looked up at Nangong for a moment, and then looked at Su Ming suspiciously, but she didn't let them in.

"Any questions?" Su Ming asked.

Listening to Su Ming's Mandarin, the ticket inspector was even more puzzled, and turned his face to look at Nangong: "How old are you this year." Eighteen? ”

Nangong's face quickly flashed a trace of panic that was recognized, and then he raised his head, looking like a rebellious schoolgirl: "I want you to take care of it!" ”

At this time, Nangong spoke quite standard Cantonese.

"Not under the age of eighteen. Admission is not permitted. Excuse me, show me my ID. The ticket inspector said with a straight face.

Hearing that he was going to be born with an ID card, Nangong seemed to panic all of a sudden, and stammered, "I'...... I'm already eighteen. After speaking, his big eyes flickered, and he looked at Su Ming as if asking for help.

The ticket inspector rolled his eyelids. Stared at Su Ming.

Su Ming frowned slightly, and then as if he had thought of some countermeasure, he said strongly: "You don't have the right to check my ID card." ”

The female ticket inspector saw him like this, and felt that something was wrong, so she simply stopped the ticket inspection in this passage, said hello to the colleagues on the side in Cantonese, and then said to Su Ming and them: "You wait a little." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards a young policeman who was patrolling not far away.

"Wow, you can really ......" Nangong turned around and gestured at Su Ming with his back to the others.

"Don't laugh, beware of exposure." Su Ming said with a stiff face.

Soon, the conductor was accompanied by a young policeman. The policeman Oba is not much older than Su Ming, a tall man who is almost 1.8 meters tall, with a police uniform, the uniform is full of temptation.

He glanced at Nangong and Su Ming expressionlessly, and pressed the brim of his hat, "Hello, please show me your ID." ”

"We are tourists from the mainland, and we have not violated the law, why should you check our ID cards?" Su Ming craned his neck and said.

"I'm sorry, now I have reason to suspect that you are abducting underage girls, please cooperate and go to the guardhouse of the racecourse with me."

The police in Xiangjiang are indeed very strict in law enforcement, but sometimes they are too rigid, and those who are found to have no ID cards during the inspection have the right to take them back and detain them, not to mention that Nangong still looks like a minor, which is even more suspicious.

The policeman Oba took out a small notebook and recorded something on it, with a stern expression. After writing, he said to the walkie-talkie on his shoulder: "Call the headquarters, I found a suspected abduction of an underage girl in the racecourse, please transfer an assault car." ”

"Okay, I'll cooperate, but there's no need to adjust the assault car, I'm not a big circle of bandits." Su Ming shrugged his shoulders and thought to himself, "What the hell are you abusing government resources, aren't you just two unarmed tourists, even the assault car is used, and you don't need money for fuel?"

Why don't you bring in the Flying Tigers? Why don't you apply for the dispatch of the People's Liberation Army in Hong Kong?

Unexpectedly, when he heard the word gangster, the policeman Oba's expression changed, and he jumped back more than a meter away as if he was facing a great enemy, held down the gun on his waist, bowed his body slightly, and shouted: "Hold your hands on your head!" ”

Su Ming: "......"

It's a good thing that I didn't encounter a bandit robbing a gold shop on Hennessy Road, but I was treated as a bandit by the nervous policeman Oba at the racecourse.

Honestly took Nangong and followed the police to the racecourse guardhouse, as soon as he entered the door, he didn't need the other party to open his mouth at all, Su Ming took out the documents of the two people and put them on the table.

The police looked at the dates of birth of the two on the ID cards, and carefully looked at the faces of the two of them, and after comparing them with the ID cards, they were obviously stunned.

"Wait a minute." He turned around and went out the door with his ID card, presumably to verify.

It didn't take long for the door of the guardhouse to be pushed open, and the policeman Oba came back from outside, politely handed back the documents of the two, and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry for the delay." On behalf of the racecourse and the Force, I would like to apologise to both of you......"

Su Ming's eyes widened, looking at the police innocently, waiting for him to continue.

"In addition, in order to make up for the loss of the two of them, I have negotiated with the racecourse that if the two of them are willing to continue to watch the horse races, they will be arranged to be in the membership table." Police officer Oba finally said the most important words.

I didn't expect it to be successful! Su Ming was moved to tears, this is a good policeman of the people.

"Thank you very much! Also, don't be sorry, I'm a party member, and cooperating with you is what I should do! ”

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