Yang Ming knew that based on his family's situation, he could only be considered an ordinary middle-class person in Xiangjiang, and was not considered very wealthy. If his family had sufficient funds, he could certainly borrow it from his parents as his first pot of gold.

Now I learned from my father that the annual profit last year was only HK$400,000. If it was before, it would be even less.

Even those profits cannot be fully used, and some are reserved as the company's working capital.

Also, Yang Ming's predecessor had been lying in this private hospital for more than three years, spending money like water. He probably also spent a lot of savings. It would be difficult for his parents to give him more money to start a business.

Yang Ming thought about what he read in the newspaper in the afternoon about the results of tomorrow's horse racing.

Didn’t his first pot of gold come right away?

It can be learned from the newspaper that tomorrow at 12:15 noon, the first horse race will be officially held at the Hong Kong Happy Valley. In other words, if you place a bet before the horse race, you may win a grand prize.

"Peter, daddy has something else to do. Let's go to the electric fan company first."

Yang Jirong is very busy.

Although there are only more than 20 people in the factory, if you meet the order period, you have to work day and night to export the goods to Europe on time. Otherwise, if there is another order next time, I am afraid that others will not come to you again.

Yang Jirong also left first.

"Nine thirty in the morning."

Looking at his mother who looked haggard, her eyes were red and even bloodshot, Yang Ming still advised her and her father to go back and have a good rest and see him again tomorrow.

When Yang Jirong came to visit his son at the Honghui Electric Fan Factory again, Yang Ming saw his mother sitting beside him and advised him: "Mommy, you don't have to stay up late anymore. You should go back to rest with your father. This place is managed by Azhu and

The female nurse can just watch."

For more than three years, Li Yufang and the maid Azhu basically took turns taking care of the unconscious Yang Ming.

Yang Ming and A-Zhu got out of the car, handed the taxi driver two hundred yuan, and asked A-Zhu to push him inside.

Yang Ming looked at the current prize money in the Jockey Club prize pool. It has accumulated up to 18 million Hong Kong dollars. If he wins all the prizes, he can get all the 18 million prize money in this prize pool at once.

Li Yufang directly handed Yang Ming one thousand Hong Kong dollars.

"Azhu, push me to the back door of the hospital and get out."

Ah Zhu was still very strange and worried.

So late?

"Azhu, what time is it?"

Unexpectedly, when she woke up at around seven o'clock in the morning, she hurriedly bought meat and vegetables and came back to make soup for him. When she and her husband came to the hospital around ten o'clock, she did not see her son. She was shocked.

Jump.

Even if you have to pay part of the personal income tax, it will still be at least 15 million Hong Kong dollars.

Here, you can actually watch horse racing on the TV screen here. However, there are too many people here and it is noisy. Yang Ming is afraid of leaving for too long, so he still has to go back to the hospital first.

When Yang Ming woke up, some sunlight shone in except the window. When Yang Ming felt that someone was looking at him, Yang Ming suddenly woke up.

"That's it."

When Yang Jirong and his wife left, Yang Ming was lying there, and he had already prepared his own plan to make money.

Let's go outside to place bets tomorrow and earn his first pot of gold.

A few hundred dollars in cash?

Li Yufang didn't ask her son what he wanted the money for. She took out the cash from her ordinary bag.

"Master, where are you going?"

"Azhu, help me get that newspaper."

Looking on from the side, it was the maid Azhu.

When the maid Azhu went over and brought the newspaper to Yang Ming to read, Yang Ming still saw clearly that the horse racing report was actually reporting on tomorrow's horse racing results.

"Sir, no problem."

When Ah Zhu helped Yang Ming into the wheelchair and carefully pushed him out of the hospital ward.

Azhu thought the young master was going to the yard to bask in the sun.

After Yang Ming was helped to the back seat, his wheelchair was folded and placed on the rear frame, and he went to the private hospital.

These people did not stay at home or go to Happy Valley, but came directly to the business hall to place bets.

"Mom, I want a few hundred dollars in cash."

"Driver, go to the nearest horse racing betting place."

It only takes about half an hour.

"Mommy, I just asked Azhu to push me to Ma Cai's business hall."

From the looks of it, he couldn't be beaten up like this when he placed a bet, right?

When the taxi driver drove to a nearby business hall where you could place bets.

"Peter, where have you been?"

Ma Cai business hall?

"Peter, did you go buy horse racing lottery tickets?"

Li Yufang was dragged away by her husband Yang Jirong.

When he saw the young master looking at him, Ah Zhu could only go to the back door of the hospital. There, a taxi was parked outside. A taxi driver was reading a newspaper with his legs crossed and waiting for customers. Yang Ming asked Ah Zhu to

After Zhu went to get the taxi driver to drive over.

Li Yufang remembered that her son asked her for money last night, but she didn't take it seriously.

I don't know when I fell asleep.

The driver was a little surprised that this young man was still in the mood to bet on horse racing despite being like this.

Yang Ming didn't even look at the fare, so he handed the driver two hundred yuan and said, "Wait for me here, we'll be out in a minute."

The taxi driver naturally felt a little disdainful. Do you want to win a big prize?

Then he doesn't have to drive a taxi!

Yang Ming got up in a hurry, and A-Zhu washed his face.

At this time, there are less than three hours left before today's first horse race in Happy Valley.

"Peter, take it."

They can place bets directly on the phone, or they can go to the front business hall and let the staff help them place bets.

Of course, there are actually female nurses taking care of her 24 hours a day, but Li Yufang is worried.

"Sir, is that okay?" the taxi driver asked.

"Sir, where are you going?"

Yang Ming took out two hundred yuan in cash and placed bets of two yuan each, which meant buying one hundred horse betting bets.

When the taxi stopped.

For more than three years, Li Yufang has been guarding here almost every night.

After Yang Ming and the staff repeatedly confirmed that the numbers he bought were OK, Yang Ming asked Ah Zhu to push him away.

That night at half past eleven.

For Yang Ming, with 15 million Hong Kong dollars, wouldn’t his first pot of gold come?

"Peter, don't you go to bed early?" Li Yufang, the mother next to her, asked distressedly.

When the folded wheelchair was taken out from the rear frame, Yang Ming was supported by the maid Azhu and the taxi driver to get into the wheelchair, and Azhu pushed him inside.

It was rare for Li Yufang to take a good rest.

"Peter, mommy is fine."

"Azhu, help me to the wheelchair and change a set of clothes for me."

"Thank you, Mommy."

"Master, you're awake."

The taxi driver first helped Yang Ming get into the back seat, then folded the wheelchair and placed it on the rear frame.

This is a Jockey Club business hall near Causeway Bay, and many people have come here at this time.

The private ward in this private hospital has everything. It is a one-bedroom-one-living room. In addition to the hospital bed for patients, there is also a bed for family members to sleep next to it.

"Mommy, as Daddy said, if you survive a disaster, you will be lucky. I will definitely win the big prize this time."

Li Yufang didn't ask any more questions and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her son came back okay.

After sitting my son down, I started to slowly feed him bone broth from a thermos box.

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Chapter completed!