The temperature is around 17 degrees Celsius, and Xiangjiang is not cold in winter.》

Han Xuan only wore a round-necked sweater and a jacket, and the windows were wide open, which made him feel comfortable.

The sound of db7 is roaring, and Xiangjiang has never lacked luxury cars. However, for this new silver 007 car, roadside citizens will not be stingy with taking time to take a look.

Recently, the name 007 can be heard often, but that is because Zhou Xingchi's "Domestic Lingling Paint" made Dongdongguai very popular.

There was a poster of this movie at the entrance of the cinema, but unfortunately it was already offline, so Han Xuan didn't have the chance to go to the cinema to experience it.

Xiangjiang, which has a prosperous culture of small citizens, was once known as one of the three major natural seaports in the world. The British were attracted to Xiangjiang Victoria Port in their early years and believed that it had the potential to become an excellent port in East Asia.

After the Opium War, the British government seized Xiangjiang from the Qing government in three times in order to develop its maritime trade in the Far East, thus opening up the history of Xiangjiang becoming a British colony.

In China, this is abroad, and in foreign countries, this is China. Although it has not officially returned, the living habits of Xiangjiang are similar to those in the mainland, and foreigners can see the shadow of Chinese culture from this.

At this time, we are facing a return, and most people in Xiangjiang are unwilling to do so.

The UK is opening up an "escape channel" and privately distributing 300,000 British residence rights, giving Hong Kong residents the opportunity to escape to the UK, and its relocation policies for the rich are particularly relaxed.

Han Xuan was not sure how they would develop in the future, but most of the rich people who stayed in Xiangjiang made a fortune.

After China's reform and opening up, materials did not need to be transferred through Xiangjiang, and they could already leave this external window, but they still robbed the poor and helped the rich, gave up some development opportunities in mainland port cities, and preserved the original status of Xiangjiang. This is a perfect end to benevolence and righteousness.

In the last decade when Britain controlled Hong Kong, the "Emperor's Imperial Decree" was revised several times in a row, including taking away all control of the Governor over the Legislative Council, his autocratic appointment and removal power of all judges, etc.

It is obvious that in the last years, the colonial government was not busy rolling up the burden, but copied the arrangements when it retreated from colonies such as India and Malaysia, sinisterly revised the laws and regulations of Xiangjiang, creating conflicts and encouraging internal struggles, and allowing all sectors of society to fight against the government.

After the return, the SAR government owns the Chief Executive whose core power has been removed, the department of the infancy of the mountain doctrine, the police force that has lost its key law enforcement power, and the judicial community that tends to sympathize with political struggles.

In the future, the younger generation of Xiangjiang will shout about China's ungratefulness, but they do not know that during the 1998 financial crisis, the Great Hall of the People will make a sound: "As long as the SAR makes a request, the central government will maintain Hong Kong's prosperity and stability at all costs and protect its linked exchange rate system!"

When the mainland cursed the people of Xiangjiang, it was not known that the "full embargo" of China in Western countries back then was Hong Kong entrepreneurs Ho Ying-dong and others who broke through the iron curtain blockade and transported a large amount of materials to the mainland.

In the early days of reform and opening up, when the government was confused, it was the people of Xiangjiang who took the lead in setting an example for foreign capital.

Regardless of whether they want, the two places have long been connected, and hating each other is not beneficial.

Han Xuan was thinking about these things in his mind. The car was driving north, the road was not spacious, and most buildings were dilapidated. Parked the car and walked shopping.

The future Xianda Plaza is now one of the most popular Xianshi Department Store Gemini stores. The roadside charcoal roast chicken legs, curry fish eggs, fried and brewed Sanbao and other snack stalls smelled out.

Seeing the stall selling sugarcane juice and coconut juice, Han Xuan pulled his grandmother over and asked, "Give me a glass of sugarcane juice, a small cup, how much does it cost?"

He spoke in Mandarin, and his elders could speak Cantonese, but Han Xuan had never learned it, only knows a little bit.

Seeing that the young girl was confused and repeated in English again, she still couldn't understand.

Han Xuan had no choice but to point to the sugarcane, then pointed at the small cup, and gave her fifty Hong Kong dollars.

The other party said a long time, took a piece of sugar cane and started peeling it, and said something in his mouth.

"She is asking you how old you are."

Grandma Han Xuan helped to translate. She used to live in Chinatown, where she basically spoke Cantonese. She smiled and told the other party's grandson's age, so she also asked for a cup for herself and started chatting with the stall owner.

The other party put the peeled sugar cane into the machine, shaking the turntable hard, and the light yellow water drips into the cup, and it was soon filled.

He took the cup, took a straw, left a thank you, and said to his grandma: "I'm going home to teach me Cantonese, I can't understand at all."

"Her accent is different from mine, and there are differences in Cantonese. I will teach you when I go back to teach you. Now many people in Xiangjiang still don't understand Mandarin."

Grandma Han Xuan smiled and said, she is in her fifties and her name is Tang Wan.

My family's ancestors were officials of the Qing Dynasty and had immigrated to the United States for nearly a hundred years. The family's conditions were good. The ancestors used the silver dollars they brought back that year to open a pawnshop and a teahouse. They had never suffered much since childhood.

He is well maintained and looks about the same age as he is forty-five. He is old and cannot hide his wrinkles on his face. His white hair is dyed black. He has a tall figure, luxurious clothes, and very elegant.

Judging from the old photos before, she was considered a handsome man when she got married with the old man. Han Xuan saw those photos when he was a child and is now full of confidence in her appearance when she grew up.

There is no way, the whole family has good genes, as long as there is no mutation, it is basically not that ugly.

Bite the straw and walk aimlessly forward. The sugarcane juice is very sweet. In the afternoon, the sun is above your head. You can pass through the high buildings in Mongkok where old and new coexist, and shine on the sidewalk.

In the shadow of the geometric shape of a tall building, Han Xuan was a little curious.

Looking up, I found a person standing on the six-story roof. It seemed that he was a woman standing by the rooftop. She didn't move.

The word "jumps off the building" pops up in my heart!

Some passers-by also saw her and immediately surrounded her and shouted not to jump.

More people had the expression of watching the excitement, and the roadside shop owner called the police calmly: "Ah! He's jumping off the building again! Still Mong Kok..."

Han Xuan hurriedly threw away the cup, ran across the road, waved to the bodyguards to follow, and her grandmother hurriedly chased after him.

When you find the stairs, Mong Kok land is precious and the stairs are narrower than other places. In addition, the debris piled up at the doors of residents make the space even smaller.

The wall says "Lending, Credit Guarantee, Telephone", "Pawning, Painting, Antique, Gold, Phone", "Student, Female White-collar Worker, Foreign Horse, Door Service Service, Only 588!"...

Seeing this last post, Han Xuan was still thinking, "Damn, a weird little advertisement written by Ma, didn't leave a phone number or address. I'm looking for your sister like this, I really can't do business!"

If you have a bad physique, you will be so tired if you climb six floors.

After a break, Han Xuan gasped and reached out to push the door.

If you can't push it away, you should be blocked by something and locked on this side of the corridor.

Turning around and saying to Owen, "You, bump!"

Irving stared at himself with wide eyes, "Me?"

"Nonsense! Or I'll do it?"

"Go up! Irving!" Gabriel shouted funnyly.

Owen came to the iron door slowly, took a few steps back, and hit the door with force!

I used too much force and when the door opened, I couldn't stand firm and rolled out.

Han Xuan raised his legs and stepped over him, and then the other bodyguards also stepped over Irving.

The woman by the rooftop turned around when she heard the sound (to be continued.)
Chapter completed!