The name "Zhuang Ziwei" comes from the family tree of Zhuang Shikai's previous generation.

According to the preface in the family tree: world, son, noble, benevolent, and faith.

The word "zi" happens to be the order of his next generation.

The word "wei" takes its connection meaning.

The combination of two words can represent the flavor of inheritance from two lifetimes.

It has both inherited generations from the previous life and the birth of a new world, which means it is very consistent with his mood and thoughts.

Therefore, the name of Zhuang Sir's little "baby" is almost unthinking and blurted out, as if he was prepared for it.

At this time, the beautiful girl raised her tips and murmured: "Ziwei...Zhuang Ziwei..."

"Baby, you have a name."

Amei stroked her stomach and showed a happy smile on her face.

Seeds from the previous life.

Take root and sprout in this life.

Zhuang Shikai hugged Ami's shoulders and looked at the night view of Victoria Harbor, and felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

That night, Zhuang Shikai rode his bike and took Amei to live in the villa on the top of Taiping Mountain. The next morning he called his own "Mingxin Hospital".

This "private hospital" donated by Mr. Shao has been put into operation and is currently the top private hospital in Hong Kong. The most time that people who have visited the hospital are small bosses, large group managers, and front-line police officers under Zhuang Sir.

As long as police officers from the front-line operations department take the medical card, gunshot wounds, fall injuries and other work injuries distributed by Zhuang Sir, they will be given priority to be admitted to the hospital and enjoy the benefits of top-top surgical scheduling.

And the medical treatment costs are all free.

Of course, only work injuries caused during operation.

Ordinary medical treatment is only 20% off, and the schedule is normal.

But even so, all the revenue of "Mingxin Hospital" has basically been invested in the welfare of the police force. After all, medical salaries are distributed every year and medical equipment are purchased, the hospital's revenue is pitifully low, which is very different from other private hospitals.

Therefore, the "Minxin Hospital" is also called the "Police Force Welfare Hospital" in the industry, which has many meanings of sarcasm and underestimation. However, in the eyes of police officers in the front-line operation department, this "Welfare Hospital" is a real and good hospital.

Because this means that in addition to providing basic guarantees for public hospitals, they also have a high-end private hospital to provide them with a guarantee!

The hospital has more than just luxurious single wards, gentle and beautiful nurses, beautiful gardens, and beautifully designed... It is also a hospital under the name of the superior! It is run by his own family!

How safe should you say the police were injured and hospitalized?

Even if you die inside, you will accept your fate! No one will make a sound!

This also led to the "Mingxin Hospital" having a good reputation among the police force and citizens. Under the pressure of the patient's background, medical staff have also developed an atmosphere of extreme responsibility, which has prompted a virtuous cycle. On the one hand, it is the imitation of the reputation of the hospital, and on the other hand, it also makes "Mingxin Hospital" focus on the development of surgery, and finally makes surgery a hospital's signature. However, surgery is the most profitable place, and many wealthy and big bosses cannot live without them.

Therefore, some wealthy people can often be seen inside Mingxin Hospital.

They always like to wander around the hospital park. When they see the injured police officer, they smile and show respect. They handed him a business card and asked him if he wanted to go to the company to be a security supervisor...

Fall out! People are poaching the police force!

Of course, since Zhuang Sir is very familiar with the business ecology, the hospital only provides security measures to the injured police officers and will not make any foolish moves such as taking care of all police officers and major diseases.

Therefore, "Mingxin Hospital" is just a welfare hospital for its own family. It only solves the work-related injuries of police officers under its operations, dispels the worries of some police officers, and can improve a certain combat effectiveness and win over some people's hearts.

But I don’t really want to establish a “private welfare system”, otherwise the “private welfare system” will stagnate if the “private welfare system” is established? Will the social welfare system cause problems?

Will the system improve year by year in the future?

With these problems in front, even if his business empire can take over the entire welfare system, it is impossible to do it.

Too many impacts.

It would be good if you don't do it.

This is a smart choice.

Zhuang Shikai called "Mingxin Hospital". He didn't want to move the entire obstetrics and gynecology department to his home, but just notify the obstetrics and gynecologists and let the experts formulate a good set of experiences and follow-up plans.

He felt that it would be bad if he was too nervous about pregnancy, and it would be even more stupid to lock pregnant women at home.

Pregnant women are also humans! If they are humans, they have the need to exercise. How can they feel depressed when they are kept in a lock all day? If they serve them like Lafayette, they will have more hands and feet, and they will be more likely to get into trouble.

He believes that as long as you experience it regularly, there will be no problem with scientific delivery. Of course, the basic equipment of nutritionists, servants, etc. is still good, so as to reduce the chance of danger...

After Zhuang Sir called the hospital, he immediately started contacting the nutritionist again, saying that he should not worry, there was no problem, and his behavior was very cautious and entangled. Amei wanted to laugh when she looked around.

Of course, Sir Zhuang still looks very fond of Amei. The more she is busy, the happier she feels.

However, Amei does not like people locked up at home. The next day, the two went to the countryside to greet their parents, and on the third day, he had to go outside with Sir Zhuang to watch lion dance.

"Oh." Zhuang Sir sighed, unable to persuade her, so he could only take her to attend the lion dance event in the Lu family in the New Territories.

After learning that her daughter was pregnant, Amei's parents were very happy, even happier than Zhuang Sir.

There is no way, the old man values ​​his descendants the most.

And Ami is also the only daughter in the family.

I'm afraid that Amei's parents would have something to say about having an only daughter in the 1950s and 1960s. No wonder they were happier than Zhuang Sir. After all, from the perspective of real blood relationship, Zhuang Sir's son is also their juniors. Although they can't get their surname Zhang, there are so many people in the world who have surnames Zhang. Do they lack them? What they want is people!

As Laodou, Zhuang Sir has everything, but he is not as excited as the old man. However, he sends red envelopes to everyone this year, and the thickness of the red envelope is better than in previous years, which also shows his joy.

New Territories.

Lu's.

"Dongdongdongdongdong." A lively sound of gongs and drums came.

"Pulibo." There were "ten thousand sounds" of firecrackers on both sides of the streets of Lu's village.

Zhuang Shikai and Lu Hantao stood at the entrance of the ancestral hall, and inside, outside, and on both sides of the ancestral hall, wooden tables and round stools were all filled with Ronglong New Year's flowing mats.

Groups of Lu women and helpers were living banquets in the ancestral hall. Not only were there Lu people, but people came to help in several nearby villages and towns.

"Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."

Zhuang Shikai changed into a white embroidered Chinese Tang suit, stepped on a pair of patchwork shoes, put his hands together, and greeted the villagers with a smile.

The first time he joined the Lu family was to negotiate with Lu Minghua.

The plainclothes police were pressed on.

But now he is the most respected distinguished guest of the Lu family.

Lu Hantao could only stand beside him and accompany him.

Everyone in the Lu clan wants to see him.

Amei was standing next to her in a red cheongsam, with a golden hairpin hanging on her head and a jade bracelet on her wrist.

Whenever a villager comes to pay New Year's greetings, Zhuang Sir will not say a happy New Year, but she will reach out and smile and hand over a red envelope in exchange for the simple words of the villagers, "Thank you, Mrs. Zhuang."

Lu Hantao was wearing even more clothes. Not only was he wearing a red Tang suit, but he also had a string of black agate hanging on his fingers. Whenever someone greeted New Year, he would fold his hands together, grab the agate string, bent down and bow down to thank him.

He is no longer a representative of the Lu family's youth and strong school, but a representative of the Lu family leader who inherited Lao Dou's position and a representative of the New Territories gentry.

His influence had already rushed out of the Lu countryside and had a heavy weight in the entire New Territories. He was privately called "Uncle Lu" and in a few years he might be "Lu Taigong".

"Thank you, Zhuang Sheng, now the men sell building materials, build construction sites, and contract some government projects. Women open hotels and cook for men."

"Everyone has a job and has money to make money. The New Territories are about to develop soon."

"The villagers of the New Territories all want to thank Zhuang Sheng." Lu Hantao preached with a smile while sending red envelopes.

The pleats on his face were all smiling.

Zhuang Shikai looked humble and shook his head and declined: "These are all caused by the villagers who are willing to work hard and are smashed with one hammer."

"No need to thank me."

Of course, just listen to these words.

No help from Zhuang Sir?

They may be able to make money, but they will never make so much!

Now the Lu Hantao family is almost a capitalist.

Although it is just a small capitalist, it has also changed drastically.

The remaining villagers are not strong enough and have no ability. They have not eaten the biggest cake, but they all have jobs and make a lot of money, which benefits the villagers and live and work in peace.

What's more, capital always goes from top to bottom.

If you make more money from above, you will earn less money from below. This is the rule.

The most important thing is how much less is! Can you afford to eat? Does everyone have that "less" share, or does it have no chance to earn a little money when working!

This is the real thing.

And this point of New Territories has already developed! And it is still developing continuously! Of course, I have to thank Mr. Zhuang!

Therefore, Lu Hantao invited Mr. Zhuang to see the lion dance every year and come to Lu for dinner.

At this time, after Lu Hantao handed over the red envelope, he immediately shouted: "People must be grateful! The Lu villagers all thanked Master Zhuang for this!"

"Thank you, Master Zhuang, for your kindness and sternness!" A group of Lu villagers shouted in an orderly and stern voice.

"Thank you, Master Zhuang!" A group of little kids were also holding red envelopes next to him, smiling with their teeth.

Zhuang Shikai waved his hand with a smile, not taking the voice in front of him seriously.

At this time, the lion dance team took the plum blossom steps and jumped to the entrance of the ancestral hall, and lowered their heads and shook their tails vividly at Zhuang Sir... Zhuang Sir smiled and stretched out his hand to touch the lion head, turned around to get a red envelope from Amei's hand. When he was about to send it to the lion dance team, the lion dance team suddenly shrank his head and retreated. The lion head jumped up and stepped on his companion's shoulder and flew to the door plaque. He opened his mouth and "bited" a gold-toned sign to deliver it to Zhuang Sir, shouting loudly: "Congratulations on getting rich, good luck!"

Zhuang Shikai took the sign from the lion's mouth with his hand, and saw that the sign had four golden characters "Good luck".

"Hahaha! Good luck!" He laughed happily and immediately sent the red envelope to the lion team in front of him, and then said loudly: "One person has 10,000! Wait for him to come and pick it up when he is toasting!"

The people in the division immediately showed surprise.
Chapter completed!