A week later...

The sound of bagpipes slowly rises like a tide, resentment, low and sad, making people feel inexplicably melancholy and sad.

Dong Yi, Chen Jiaju and other policemen, holding the coffin, walked on the cemetery, and at the funeral to bid farewell to their colleagues, everyone was solemn and solemn!

The sad atmosphere made everyone present look dim. The colleagues in the police station were all wearing uniforms and looked solemn. After a storm, several more police officers died at the gun of the criminals.

After a while, when the coffin was buried, a group of police officers lined up in front of the tombstone.

"salute!"

A loud command sounded!

Swish!

All the police officers present gave their heartfelt respect.

Dong Yi also raised his hand seriously to salute and bid farewell to these brave and fearless souls!

Chen Jiaju, who usually laughs, cried into tears today. Some of these sacrificed policemen are old acquaintances with him. Unexpectedly, one mission turned into a separation between yin and yang, and humans and ghosts are different!

Fuck Wu Gexi and was armed with rhinoceros armor, and the car was in a turmoil and was short-lived.

The flags cover the sun and the enemy is like clouds, and the arrows fall and the soldiers compete for the first place.

I am walking in the formation and walking, and I am stolen from the left and my blade is injured.

The haze is two wheels and four horses are slammed, and the jade is supported and the drums are slammed.

The sky falls and the power is angry, and the killing is severe and abandoning the fields.

If you don’t go in and out, you won’t go back, and the plain suddenly has a long road.

Carry a long sword and hold the Qin bow, and your head and body are separated but your heart is not punished.

Sincerity is both brave and powerful, and ultimately strong and cannot be overwhelmed.

Since the body dies, the spirit is with the spirit, and the soul is resolute and will become a ghost hero.

Dong Yi couldn't help but think of Qu Yuan's poem in his mind and murmured: "I hope that all brothers, heroic spirits will not disperse, protect the people in this place!"

Bang bang bang bang!

The sound of gunfire sounded, and it was melodious to comfort the sacrificial hero in heaven!

The loyal bones are buried in the green mountains, and the waves are waving to comfort the heroic souls...

Hong Kong Island is still the Hong Kong Island, it is still the junction of heaven and hell, the sea of ​​desires in the world, the world is rising and falling, and it is elusive!

When the funeral was over, on the way back, Dong Yi, Dong Biao and his son took the same car.

Dong Biao looked at Dong Yi who was driving in the driver's seat and opened his mouth to speak, but was silent for a moment. After hesitating, he asked: "Ayi, have you ever thought about changing careers? If you really think being a policeman is boring and want to go to the entertainment industry, Dad, I have some connections, so I can ask for you!"

Dong Biao no longer insisted on letting Dong Yi be a policeman. He looked at his family, and went in the wind and rain, and was surrounded by dangers several times. After all, he was Dong Yi's father, and he was selfish and really didn't want his son to take risks anymore!

When Dong Yi heard this, he remained silent. After a moment, he shook his head: "No, I will be a policeman now, it has nothing to do with promotion and wealth, and making achievements. I will be a servant in this life!"

Dong Yi understood his father's thoughts, but unfortunately, he had already entered the stage, so there was no reason why he didn't act halfway through!

As time goes by, Azhen and Xiaoling also ushered in the winter vacation, and the Spring Festival is getting closer and closer.

At the beginning of 1988, a sudden opening drama was really staged for Dong Yi and his family!

An unexpected explosion and extortion case at the center of the Galaxy actually involved so many right and wrong behind it. Roberts was affected by the explosion while attending the Longxin Building ceremony.

The police executives ushered in a battle openly and secretly. For a moment, many people failed and quietly left the market, while others took advantage of the situation and were in full swing!

The information obtained from Long Yao became the breakthrough point for this storm, and the inevitable earthquake occurred in the Hong Kong police!

However, this has nothing to do with Dong Yi. Yazi privately hinted that he could ask for his promotion. Dong Yi refused. It was not how noble he was, but that he knew that the more he was in the turmoil of storms, the more he should be calm, especially in the mud of power change, don’t step on it easily, otherwise if you are careless, you will fall deeper and deeper!

He didn't want to let himself enter a living environment that was like a chill, either become a pawn for others, or be pushed to the forefront and become a loser.

Although it is important to get promoted and raise salary, you must also look at the right time. In just one year, from an ordinary policeman to an inspector level, Dong Yi's promotion speed is similar to riding on a Rocket, and it is time to settle down for a while.

Sometimes taking too big steps may not be a good thing, you have to learn to slow down your pace!

Wednesday, February 17, 1988.

Azhen stood outside the door of the villa, tilted her head, and pointed and said, "Brother, you go to the left and go to the left!"

Dong Yi stood on the ladder, holding the horizontal banner in his hand and fiddled with it, and asked, "Is this the case?"

Azhen nodded: "Yes, yes, okay!"

Then Dong Yi jumped down the stairs, clapped his hands, and packed the ladders.

This year is the Year of the Dragon, the 30th day of the lunar calendar, and the New Year’s Eve!

The Chinese New Year is the most important festival in Chinese tradition, and Hong Kong Island is no exception.

Seeing that the couplet had been posted, Dong Yi was about to enter the house, but Azhen suddenly stopped in front of Dong Yi and smiled: "Brother, congratulations on getting rich!"

"Oh... we are happy together! We are happy together!" Dong Yi stared at his eyes and said perfunctorily.

Azhen widened her eyes and looked disbelief: "Hey! Hey! Hey! Red envelope?! My red envelope?!"

"Red envelope? You care about me and I want it!"

Azhen nodded: "Yes! The elder brother is like a father, of course he has to give a red envelope!"

Dong Yi curled his lips, took out a red envelope from his arms, stuffed it into Azhen's hand, and then walked into the house on his own.

Azhen showed joy on her face and immediately opened the red envelope, but found that there were only 20. Seeing this, Azhen's smile immediately collapsed and she disliked: "Stingy!"

Hong Kong New Year red envelopes are distributed. The mainstream ones are 20 or 50 per letter. If the relationship is better, the maximum is 100 Hong Kong dollars. After all, most red envelopes are the most meaningful, and what you need is the congratulations and festival words you encounter in one year.

Dong Yi naturally followed the crowd. It was not that he didn't want to take more money, but as an inspector, before the police station had a holiday, his friends were all very eloquent and spoke aloof. After a round, they almost drained him.

Starting from the 28th, their family began to be busy. As the saying goes, the 28th day of the year, they were sloppy. On this day, the family took a bath with grapefruit leaves and yellow leaves, which meant to wash away the bad things in the previous year.

Then I went to get a haircut, which symbolized a new beginning anyway.

Then clean carefully at home, keeping the windows clean and the dust free of dust.

No. 29 means long-lasting red!

It is also the day before New Year's Eve and the busiest day on the eve of the Spring Festival.

Dong Yi and Ah Zhen were responsible for purchasing and went to the New Year flower market in Victoria Park, Mong Kok and Sha Tin early in the morning to buy spring, New Year's paintings, window flowers, flowers and plants.

Huichun is what people often call Spring Festival couplets, and blessing posts, which are often called Huichun in Hong Kong.

The so-called flower market first appeared in Yangcheng. By the early 1860s, the flower market was basically held a few days before the Spring Festival.

As the saying goes, in the world of Yangcheng, we buy flowers to celebrate the New Year. We offer them together on New Year’s Eve desks, and the fragrant wind blows warm to others!

The custom of visiting the flower streets not only comes from the Guangdong people’s unique love for flowers, but also because flowers can represent countless good intentions: flowers bloom and bloom, spring blossoms and autumn fruits, and happiness begins here.

Then today, Dong Yi and Azhen were busy decorating the house into a prosperous appearance.
Chapter completed!