Dreams of the Fragrant River

The entertainment industry in Hong Kong will never lack the means of crooked ways. Shao Yifu and Zou Wenhuai have used them, but after their great career, they changed to throwing money, and they do not want to solve the problem with violence. {starter}

The Hong Kong film industry in the early 1980s was far purer than Taiwan's, but the dark times were coming. Kang Jianfei didn't want to break the rules, but he wouldn't back down whoever broke the rules first.

Of course, from Zou Wenhuai's point of view, Kang Jianfei's reaction seemed to have gone too far. But Zhou Xingchi, Zhou Runfa and Li Lianjie will be the future core of DreamWorks built by Kang Jianfei. Now that Zhou Xingchi has just become popular, Jiahe actually wants to come and pick the fruit. Can Kang Jianfei not be angry?

As for directly threatening other people's relatives, Kang Jianfei didn't have any psychological burden at all. Of course, he wouldn't do it so badly that he really got other people's children, but he also knew that Zou Wenhuai would definitely stop.

In the final analysis, although Kang Jianfei has become a rich man, his bandit anger has never subsided, but he just doesn't show it at ordinary times.

After the Sino-British agreement was signed last year, the Hong Kong-British government has loosened a lot of control over society. The most intuitive manifestation is the current film censorship. As long as there are no serious moral problems, the electric inspection team is simply too lazy to care.

In the past ten years, the associations in Hong Kong were beaten very fiercely, and each word pile was relatively restrained, but now it has begun to be arrogant again, and various violent incidents have emerged one after another.

The deliberate laissez-faire of the British Hong Kong government, coupled with the prosperity of the Hong Kong film market, will attract more and more gang forces into the film industry.

Not to mention that Kang Jianfei and Xiang Huaqiang are only interested in cooperation, even if he is from Xinyi An, as long as it is profitable, 14k and the newly rising young people from Hutchison will dare to come to him to trouble him.

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At the Beijing airport, Kang Jianfei laughed while hugging Hu Juncai, who had come to pick him up, "Acai, you are getting better and better now, with suits, leather shoes, a luxury car, and a beautiful woman by your side, a successful person! "

"Don't humiliate me. I can't compare with you." Hu Juncai spoke with the taste of a Beijing movie. It seems that he has lived in the capital a lot in recent years.

Compared with the **** of previous years, Hu Juncai now has a calm temperament, and he also has the style of a boss in his gestures.

The restoration of the main body of the Shaolin Temple has now been completed. With the further opening up and economic development of the mainland, the number of tourists to the Shaolin Temple is increasing year by year. Although it is still far from being an upstream person, at least the monthly income is greater than the expenditure, and it will definitely become prosperous after steady and steady progress.

Of course, Kang Jianfei has invested tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars in the Shaolin Temple, and he will not even think about making back his money in the next few years.

In addition to the tourism business on the right track. The first students of Hu Juncai's Shaolin Wushu School have also graduated. One of the best plus a few Shaolin monks. Tonight will be a Shaolin martial arts performance on the Spring Festival Evening.

After all, today is the 30th of the Lunar New Year. Kang Jianfei didn't bring his attendants to the capital this time. He opened the car door, sat in, and said with a smile: "Yo. High-end Hongqi, ordinary people can't buy this car, right?"

Hu Junfei's car was not an imported car, but a red flag car that looked very low-key and calm. He sat in the cab and said, "Zishan helped me get it."

Kang Jianfei looked at the pile of pass cards at the front of the car, and said, "It's amazing to have a background. By the way, how is your progress with that little girl?"

"Her family is not too happy," Hu Juncai said helplessly. "I didn't have a chance to see her grandfather and father, but Zishan's mother is a little difficult to deal with. It seems that she wants her to marry another red child."

Kang Jianfei comforted: "The handsome daughter is not so easy to marry, so please work hard."

"That's the only way," Hu Juncai said suddenly, "by the way, Zishan can't leave today. So I didn't come to pick you up, let me greet you on her behalf."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you like it," Kang Jianfei said.

Hu Juncai bought a house in the capital. It was a traditional courtyard with trees, flowers and vines, but unfortunately it was a little too noisy.

"Yo, Boss Hu is back, happy new year."

"Xiao Hu, come over for lunch later, everyone is lively."

"Juncai, come to my house for New Year's Eve tonight, it's not easy to be alone outside."

"..."

Kang Jianfei followed Hu Juncai into the courtyard. He heard the collision of pots and pans and the laughter of children. Obviously, there were many people living in the courtyard.

As soon as Hu Juncai appeared, all kinds of greetings came one after another, and the residents of the courtyard were extremely enthusiastic.

After Hu Juncai said hello to everyone, he took out a handful of candy and gave it to a few children, and said with a smile, "Happy Chinese New Year everyone, I won't disturb you for dinner. Today I have a friend coming to Beijing."

An aunt who was dressed quite festively, her eyes narrowed with a smile, looked at Kang Jianfei and said, "This is also a big boss from Hong Kong. She is dressed in a foreign style."

"Yes, he is the big boss, and I work for him." Hu Juncai smiled.

As soon as Hu Juncai said this, the others immediately respected Kang Jianfei, and a few men came over to shake hands with him.

After a while, the people dispersed, Kang Jianfei followed Hu Juncai back to the main room and asked, "Isn't the courtyard you bought, why are there so many people?"

"It's a long story," Hu Juncai explained briefly, "These people have lived in the courtyard for decades, and even two or three generations have lived here, and basically regard the house as their own property. Although the current property rights of the courtyard are It's mine, but it's hard to get them out."

Kang Jianfei gloated and said: "I'm afraid it's not that it's hard to get out, but it's impossible to get out at all. It's strange that this procrastinator doesn't make trouble with you."

"Yeah," Hu Juncai sighed, "so I have the right to do good things. Anyway, I haven't lived here for a long time, so I should let these people add some popularity to the courtyard."

"Just let them live in vain?" Kang Jianfei asked.

"How could it be? They don't want to pay the monthly rent of one dollar per household, and they owe it all." Hu Juncai shook his head and said, "I understand now, as long as it involves interests, it will hurt feelings. You Don't look at how enthusiastic they are towards me, if I ask them to pay the rent now, I'm sure they will chase after me with knives one by one."

Kang Jianfei looked at the environment in the yard and asked with satisfaction, "How much did you buy for this yard? I'll buy one another day."

Hu Juncai said: "It's only more than 4,000, but you can't compare with your millions of luxury houses in Hong Kong."

Kang Jianfei thought, in another 20 years, this yard will be at least "100 million" as a unit. It is not bad to buy a few buildings and let them appreciate in value.

At noon, the restaurant delivered the dinner that Hu Juncai ordered. After setting off a bunch of firecrackers in the yard, the two big men sat together for New Year's lunch and started chatting about Shaolin Temple.

Hu Juncai said with some concern: "The Shaolin Temple is now on the right track. The number of tourists is increasing day by day, and the local government seems to be jealous."

"Don't be afraid, we have contracts for decades," Kang Jianfei said. "If it really doesn't work, we will give a share of the profits to the local government, but it must be donated, not directly to the local government."

"It's good that this can be resolved," Hu Juncai sipped his wine and said, "A local government secretary told me that it seems that the city wants to directly void the contract and forcibly return the Shaolin Temple to the government."

Kang Jianfei laughed and said, "The contract is torn up if it says it is torn up. Is it true that the foreign businessman is a gifted boy?"

"I took a closer look. The contract I signed at the beginning was strictly an illegal contract, because the Shaolin Temple is a religious place, and many things in it are cultural relics. If no one is prosecuted, it is legal. It’s illegal,” Hu Juncai said. “Because we are Hong Kong businessmen, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the government rejected the local government’s request to take back the Shaolin Temple. But I’m afraid that in a few years, the tourism industry of the Shaolin Temple will really flourish. Up, maybe the government will really forcibly withdraw it for the sake of profit.”

Kang Jianfei chewed the roast duck in his mouth, thought for a while, and said, "If we want to take it back, we can only take back the Shaolin Temple. The land around the Shaolin Temple is still ours, especially the land between the Shaolin Temple and Tallinn is the most valuable. We can develop around these places in the future."

"I think so too," Hu Juncai said, changing the subject, "I heard from the people from CCTV that if your TV station wants to cooperate with them to make a show, why don't you come to film the Shaolin Temple, and help me promote it by the way. "

"You are very interested in Shaolin Temple, don't forget to promote it anytime." Kang Jianfei laughed.

"Can I not be sad? Shaolin Temple is my career." Hu Juncai said in a natural tone, "This time I asked Zishan to help me run, and I added the martial arts performance of Shaolin Temple to the Spring Festival Gala program. In order to expand the reputation of Shaolin Temple."

Kang Jianfei said: "Okay, then I will let Phoenix TV make a documentary for Shaolin Temple."

The two took a short rest after lunch, and Hu Juncai took Kang Jianfei to the Workers' Gymnasium. His Shaolin Temple martial arts team was going to rehearse for the last Spring Festival Gala this afternoon.

Kang Jianfei visited the Workers Gymnasium in Beijing several times in his last life, but the infrastructure in the 1980s was much older.

When Kang Jianfei and Hu Juncai arrived at the stadium, it was already more than two o'clock in the afternoon~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Pang Xinhua was singing "Little Grass" on the stage, and there was warm applause after singing.

"Hello Mr. Hu!"

"Mr. Hu, we thought you weren't coming."

"Mr. Hu, have you eaten yet? I'll help you make a packed lunch."

"..."

Hu Juncai asked all the way, and found a group of bald-headed teenagers not far below the stage. Those teenagers dressed as monks were eating a lunch box, and they greeted Hu Juncai happily, obviously respecting Hu Juncai from the bottom of their hearts.

Kang Jianfei jokingly said, "That's right, you're a teacher. Fortunately, you didn't let them call you the principal."

Hu Juncai said speechlessly: "I'm not the Whampoa Military Academy."

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Alas, I said that the fifth watch was good yesterday, but I still couldn't hold on to the lack of a chapter.