Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 3 Who do you think I am?

As a modern man, Chen Shixian has seen many stories about the outlaw Zhang San, and this situation is just a small scene.

He turned his head and looked at his fellow patients who were holding mops and rags and working reluctantly.

He started a quarrel loudly: "Brothers, we are patients and don't have to work. The servants will do the ward work."

"If our supervisor tells us to do something, that's against the rules, and that's not right."

"The warden will come to inspect the wards later. If you have any grievances to complain about, don't be afraid. I will be your witness!"

"I'll be a witness too!"

The prisoners, who were eager to watch the fun, immediately raised their hands in agreement.

Seeing this, Feijimu immediately threw the brush in his hand and said, "Then I quit!"

Following Feiji Mu's lead, Cheng An and others also threw away the mops in their hands.

"Fuck!"

Under Chen Shixian's instigation, all the patients united, raised their heads, turned their noses up, and looked at Siyan provocatively.

"Just wait until I tell you on this matter until you cry and beg me for mercy!"

Siyan shouted at the top of his voice and pointed at everyone threateningly.

"Brothers, we are many, don't be afraid!"

"If we patients are sued, at most we will be sent back to the cell, but if our supervisor is sued, he will have to go home and eat his old rice!"

Chen Shixian's instigative words immediately emboldened the patients, and they glared at their supervisor in disobedience.

The frustration of being oppressed is also fully released.

"You are such a good person. I hope you will always be so good. Come out with me!"

Siyan was deflated and uttered some harsh words without any substance. He glared at Chen Shixian hatefully and walked towards the door with gritted teeth.

He always felt that something had changed about Chen Shixian, and he had become much more difficult to deal with than before.

The most feared thing in prison is prisoners uniting to cause trouble.

The warden will be inspecting us soon. If you are sued, you will suffer the consequences.

"Ah, the mad dog is gone!"

Everyone cheered.

Feijimu and Cheng An stretched their necks and watched Chen Shixian leave worriedly.

Chen Shixian followed the supervisor and walked out of the iron gate.

He leaned his upper body against the wall, waiting for the supervisor to close the door, and then he took out a redwood fish from the bandage wrapped around his waist and stuffed it into the pocket of his shirt:

"Boss, don't be so serious."

"We are trying to make ends meet here, and you are cheating us out of our wages. Just turn a blind eye and get by."

Siyan glanced at the corner of the redwood fish sticking out of his pocket.

There was disdain in his eyes.

A redwood fish costs only one hundred Hong Kong dollars, which is enough to feed a beggar.

He poked the redwood fish in the bag with his index finger and said, "I'll add one more to bribe the officer, and the redwood fish will be confiscated!"

"Hey, Boss, you're serious again."

Chen Shixian said uninhibitedly: "Redwood Fish, take this as an apology for what happened just now, buy two packs of cigarettes to calm down your anger."

"Please give me a favor and make a phone call. I'll use this big gold bull as the communication fee."

"14721, who do you think I am?"

"Stanley has its own rules. The infirmary is not a telephone booth. You can't just call if you want to."

The bespectacled supervisor frowned and refused mercilessly.

Chen Shixian had just deliberately provoked and spoken up for his fellow patients. In addition to taking the opportunity to win over his fellow patients, he also had another purpose, which was to have a chance to be alone with the four-eyed supervisor.

Although some of these prison guard supervisors hold high positions, they make much less money than the police officers outside.

Therefore, Stanley also has its own ecological environment.

As long as you have money, you can make the prison guards turn a blind eye.

Everyone is greedy, and Four Eyes is no exception.

If it doesn't work, then you're not giving enough.

Or maybe the other party doesn't believe he can give so much.

"Boss, you know, I'm from a village in the New Territories, and every male has a Ding right."

"There's a development going on there now, and one Dingquan can be sold for three hundred thousand." Siyan's eyes lit up.

"Three big gold bulls and a phone call, it's a good deal."

Chen Shixian added more.

Ever since the collapse of the money empire and Lei Luo's escape to Taiwan, the days of handing out money in sacks have ceased to exist within and outside the police force.

After the establishment of the Independent Commission Against Corruption, even with salaries to maintain integrity, ordinary police officers only make a few thousand dollars a month.

For example, there is little money in prison, and the salary of a four-eyed supervisor will not exceed 10,000 Hong Kong dollars.

A big gold bull is worth one thousand Hong Kong dollars.

Three bills equal three thousand, which is at least ten days’ salary for him, which is quite a lot.

"The foreigners in the Correctional Department are investigating very strictly..."

The bespectacled supervisor looked embarrassed, and it was obvious that he was moved, but not disgusted enough.

"Five!"

Chen Shixian continued.

"The prison has its own rules. You are violating the rules by making a phone call..."

Seeing that Chen Shixian raised the price from three thousand to five thousand in one go, Siyan's eyes showed greed and he continued to bargain.

Chen Shixian did not indulge him, and said slowly: "Supervisor, I will not embarrass you. When I go to the Discipline Department to write a self-criticism later, I will bother the head of the Discipline Department."

"Maybe their phone signal is better and they can help me."

With the emergence of a competitor, Siyan became anxious on the spot.

Five thousand Hong Kong dollars, half a month's salary, can be obtained with just one phone call. It's not too easy.

"You used to be a police officer, too. Since we were once colleagues, don't accuse me of being rude. I can only help you get three minutes of phone time!"

"Also, next time if you have something to say, just say it. Don't stir up trouble for me again, or don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Yes, sir!"

Chen Shixian ignored Siyan's warning and a smile appeared on his face.

Money can make the devil work, especially money can make the devil work!
There is nothing that money can't solve.

Then the bespectacled supervisor took Chen Shixian to the doctor's office under the pretext of asking him to write a self-criticism, locked the door, and handed his cell phone to Chen Shixian.

He reminded her again: "Three minutes, don't exceed the time limit."

Chen Shixian nodded, took the phone, and dialed a number according to his memory.

"Forever, it's me, Ah Xian."

"Do me a favor, I want to sell Dingquan."

Lu Yongyuan is Chen Shixian's childhood friend and they are also relatives. Lu Yongyuan's mother is Chen Shixian's aunt, and they are both villagers from the walled villages in the New Territories.

In addition, Lu Yongyuan was a little older, and his parents were still caring towards him after they passed away.

With this relationship in place, Chen Shixian felt relieved to leave the matter of selling Ding rights to Lu Yongyuan.

In Hong Kong Island, walled villages like theirs are mainly concentrated in the New Territories, Yuen Long area, including Ping Shan, Ha Tsuen, Kam Tin, Fanling, Sheung Shui and other places.

In the 1970s, everyone fought for Ding rights. The five major surnames, Lu, Chen, Deng, Peng, and Wen, led the struggle against the British government. Eventually, the British king made concessions and took away Ding rights.

Therefore, New Territories residents who possess Ding rights can build a three-storey Ding house in their lifetime, with each storey not exceeding 700 feet.

There is development going on everywhere in the New Territories now.

One Dingquan can be sold for three hundred thousand.

In the 1980s in Hong Kong, when the average salary of an average person was only two to three thousand, three hundred thousand was not a small sum.

However, for Chen Shixian, the land and rights in Hong Kong Island are valuable, but his life is more valuable.

This is a Hong Kong-themed fusion world that is comparable to Gotham. No one knows whether any changes will happen because of his arrival.

With money, survival in Stanley becomes easier.

This is a different time than the present one, and the most important thing is to ensure that he is released safely from prison.

Moreover, according to the development trend of Hong Kong Island, Ding rights will be cancelled in the future.

Today, Hong Kong Island is full of blue ocean and business opportunities. After being released from prison, standing on the shoulders of giants of future generations, the sky will be high for birds to fly and the sea will be wide for fish to leap.

There is no need to be so obsessed with a Dingquan.

Therefore, after Chen Shixian traveled through time, he immediately listed the resources in his hands.

Without any hesitation, the first thing to do was to sell the rights of Ding.

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