The Governor of Hong Kong was criticized by Wang Yaozu and had no intention of watching the live broadcast. He turned off the TV in anger. After being angry for a while, he had to give up. He wanted to trouble Wang Yaozu, but he really couldn't find a suitable place to start.

It’s not that he has read the information about Wang Yaozu, but Lao Wang is involved in too many industries, or it’s a company that is closely related to people’s livelihood, if he dares to take action behind the scenes, Wang Yaozu doesn’t need anything else. Just one hour of power outage can cause immeasurable losses to the entire Hong Kong Island.

Other companies are labor-intensive and have too many employees. If something goes wrong, there will be a demonstration. In addition, the media will follow suit, so he will not be able to take advantage of it.

As for taxi companies, if you change to the UK, you can say that you violate the Anti-Monopoly Law and split it up. However, there is no anti-monopoly regulations in Hong Kong. This thing will not take 20 years to come. Even if it is violated, it will be a fine of 10% of the annual turnover (the maximum penalty is 10% of the three-year turnover).

So, after all, Wang Yaozu is a hedgehog, and he has nowhere to talk.

Or to put it more rigorously, Hong Kong Island is just a self-used port for the British. Its real development was during the War of Resistance Against Japan. The Shanghai Gang transferred a large number of industries to Hong Kong Island, which gave rise to funds, talents, and a large number of factories. This was the basis for development. The reason for the development of the financial market was that after the two parties war, a large number of domestic capitalists gradually found that the KMT was somewhat dissatisfied, so they fled to Hong Kong Island with their assets, brought a lot of gold, and promoted the earliest gold futures trading market. Later finance was also slowly laid out after this.

In the later stage, the mainland was artificially isolated by the Western world for some reasons, and such a large market could not have any impact, which led to the rapid growth of Hong Kong's re-export trade.

After all, Hong Kong Island has no resources and even its talents have escaped from the mainland during that special period. The development of such an isolated island depends on the mainland, which itself is just a window. This is also the reason why development has almost stagnated in the past 20 years.

Hong Kong Island is a small pond, which suddenly developed like this, but it cannot be separated from the temple's small demons, the wind is strong, the water is shallow, and there are many turtles everywhere. The circle of big brothers is everywhere. Once someone really crosses the boundary and develops, it will become a giant-like existence.

Just like Wang Yaozu now, it is a bit too big for the Hong Kong government. Not to mention that he has completely lost control, it is not different. At least, as long as Wang Yaozu does not shout about rebellion, the Hong Kong government will have no tricks on him, even if he goes to the Hong Kong Governor's Office to shit.

In the end, the money was paid, not much, not much, HK$3 million, the police team paid.

Looking at the check, Wang Yaozu curled his lips, "It's enough to buy two bottles of soda."

Zhuo Jingquan's nose was almost crooked, "What kind of soda is so expensive in your house, it costs 1.5 million yuan per bottle!"

"Otherwise, what's enough? Besides, I have money, I'm happy." Wang Yaozu cut, "If you don't buy it, you'll buy the most expensive!"

Zhuo Jingquan snorted heavily and sat back. He was too lazy to say anything.

"By the way, I built a restaurant on Bihuali Mountain." Wang Yaozu suddenly changed the topic and said, "I will open my business and send you an invitation."

"You are opening a hotel?" Zhuo Jingquan was stunned. He suspected that he had heard it wrong.

Open a hotel?

It’s okay if someone else said it, but even the largest hotel in Hong Kong shouldn’t be the business that the super rich man in front of him is worthy of.

Others don’t know Wang Yaozu, but Zhuo Jingquan still doesn’t know about it. In a case of the Hung Hom Tunnel, the guy in front of him ate most of Yan Guorong’s assets in one bite, worth more than 4 billion yuan, which is simply crazy. The hotel type is simply drizzling compared to this one. How could this person be favored?

"It's just a place for everyone to gather and talk about things, and it's also convenient to entertain some guests." After thinking about it, Wang Yaozu walked to the sofa and sat down and said, "The place is not big, it covers only ten acres of land."

"Puff" Zhuo Jingquan almost sprayed out a sip of coffee. How could this be called "a large area?"

Whose hotel covers an area of ​​acres? Feed!

"Don't make a fuss." Wang Yaozu looked at Zhuo Jingquan as if he was very dissatisfied. "Overall, I created it in the Han and Tang style. From design to interior, all historians and architects from the mainland were designed for me. I designed eight halls in the dining room, each covering an average of about one acre, which means that eight tables of guests can be entertained at one time."

"Cough cough cough." Zhuo Jingquan just swallowed the coffee, but when he heard it, he couldn't control his cough.

Which restaurant needs to cover an area of ​​one acre of land? Feed, are you crazy?

"Don't make a fuss when you say it, Han Tang Feng, do you understand Han Tang Feng?" Wang Yaozu looked at Zhuo Jingquan with his head tilted.

"Of course I know Han and Tang dynasties. If you have something to say!" Zhuo Jingquan's face turned dark. You are scolding me for being uneducated, right?

"Those ghosts always use separate meals to laugh at us, saying that they don't make a living, barbaric, etc., but they don't know that separate meals and other things have long been played by us Chinese. Whether they are separate meals or combined meals, they are a form of cultural expression. They have a group of barbarians who don't even have history to understand how to dominate them!" Wang Yaozu said and sneered, "Su'er a small country, barbarians!"

"I set up a restaurant for them to see what the country of Heaven and Heaven is, what cultural etiquette is, and what the real separate meal system is."

"Ah, is the Han and Tang dynasties a separate meal?" Zhuo Jingquan asked subconsciously.

"Don't you know, you are an uneducated thing!" Wang Yaozu smiled and scolded, making Zhuo Jingquan's old face turn red.

"How do I know how they eat?" Zhuo Jingquan defended with a hurry.

"There are more rules. One person and one table, sitting on the ground on both sides, empty in the middle to perform singing and dancing." Wang Yaozu briefly explained, "I either don't do it, just make it bigger, so that those barbarians can see what cultural heritage is and what catering culture is."

"I have thought about the dishes. The Manchu and Han chequet is the highest. Eight tables are opened a day. If you want to eat, you can book half a month in advance."

"Why do you have to be half a month in advance? How inconvenient this is." Zhuo Jingquan asked curiously.

"Don't say this in the future, it seems too uneducated." Wang Yaozu glanced at Zhuo Jingquan with contempt, "Many dishes can't be cooked just by wanting to eat, such as bear's paw. Do you think you can eat them just by buying them?"

"Ah, what about that?" Zhuo Jingquan asked with a frown.

"The so-called Batangerine Bear Paw refers to dry bear paw. The newly cut bear paw cannot be eaten immediately. It has to be completely dried in the second year. There are too many requirements for this drying process alone. Even if you buy dry bear paw, it is not so easy to eat. It needs to be soaked, and it is divided into water and fire. Taking Wenfa as an example, it will take at least seven days. Do you understand it? You think that you want to eat those real famous dishes!"

"Okay, okay, you're right." Zhuo Jingquan rolled his eyes, but he was looking forward to it. He had listened to the Manchu and Han banquets too much, let alone eating, how many people have seen in Hong Kong.

"I tell you, we don't pursue making money or anything. We just want a pomp, we want a grand and cheap price, with a minimum consumption of 1.08 million!" Wang Yaozu shook with the check given by Zhuo Jingquan just now, "Just give this little money, and you can eat at most three meals."

"You are simply crazy. It's so expensive, how many can you afford to eat." Zhuo Jingquan was shocked. The price was so scary.

"Is this expensive? You know nothing." Wang Yaozu looked at Zhuo Jingquan with contempt, "Isn't this thing for ordinary people to eat? Is this called eating? It's called art, food culture, and the art of catering!"

"Is culture and art valuable?" (Tactical backward)

"Vulgar!" Wang Yaozu reached out and pointed Zhuo Jingquan, looking contemptuous, Zhuo Jingquan gritted his teeth.

"Okay, then you will know what it means to be worth the money. You think the highest standard is to be able to eat with money, nonsense." After Wang Yaozu said that, he stood up and lifted his clothes and turned around and left, leaving Zhuo Jingquan angry in the office.
Chapter completed!