I Became the Richest Man in the World After Losing My Life in a Vegetative State

Chapter 3 Predicting the Future

Yang Jirong is in his forties, but now he looks like he is in his fifties or sixties.

He was originally a typical boss of the industrial school, and he was not good at talking. Because his son had a serious car accident and became a vegetable after returning from London, he seemed to have aged more than ten years overnight.

He and his wife Li Yufang never thought of giving up their son. They would cure their son at all costs and make him wake up.

Over the past three years, they spent money like water in the private hospital, and a lot of their savings over the years were spent on Yang Ming.

Now, when he saw his son wake up, Yang Jirong felt that everything was worth it.

"My child, I'm glad you're okay."

Yang Jirong said excitedly.

Yang Ming could feel his deep fatherly love for his son, but Yang Ming had never experienced this kind of implicit fatherly love in his previous life.

"You old man, are you not happy that your son wakes up now?"

"I'm just over forty, not like the old man you said."

Seeing his son finally wake up, Yang Jirong's burden and pressure seemed to disappear a lot at once, and he looked much better.

"Azhu, you stay here to look after Peter. I'll go home and make some nutritious meals for Peter."

Although the hospital and the restaurants outside provide food, Li Yufang still wants to go home and make delicious nutritious meals for her son.

When Li Yufang left, Yang Jirong stayed with Yang Ming for a while, and then left to send his wife back.

Soon, only the maid Azhu was left.

"Azhu, how long have I slept? What year, month, and day is today?"

What year, month, and day is today?

"Master, you have slept for more than three years. Today is January 7, 1978, Saturday."

January 7, 1978?

Yang Ming learned from the original Yang Ming's information that the car accident happened before the Spring Festival in 1975.

That is to say, he became a vegetable after the car accident and was in a coma for more than three years.

What Yang Ming didn't expect the most was that it was actually 1978 now.

"Azhu, is it really 1978 now?"

Many people remember this special date and know what it means.

"Master, I remember correctly. It was New Year's Day a week ago, and my wife gave me a red envelope."

At this time, Yang Ming was excited but fell into deep thought.

In his previous life, his life was wonderful enough. He worked in import and export trade, Internet work, arms smuggling business, and even money laundering business.

In addition to these, he brought and accumulated billions of dollars of wealth.

These wealth, however, are not to be seen in the light, or he came to this world before he spent them all.

In his previous life, Yang Ming thought that he could do this.

Not to mention coming to this era.

When he was studying history at the university in Hong Kong, he was more familiar with modern history, especially the economic development history of the past few decades, the development of the Internet, etc. than many people.

What does this mean?

Yang Ming knew that it meant wealth!

Unlimited wealth was beckoning to him.

A young man cannot live without money for a day, and a big man cannot live without power for a day!

In his previous life, Yang Ming enjoyed many years of wealth and glory, and much of his wealth was hidden from the public.

This life is naturally different.

Yang Ming believes that with his familiarity and understanding of the historical development in the next few decades, especially economic development, he does not believe that he cannot make more wealth than in his previous life, and he believes that all his money is earned in an honest way.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" Ah Zhu saw that Young Master Yang had not reacted yet, and thought that he was suffering from the sequelae of waking up from a vegetative state, so he hurriedly woke Yang Ming up.

"Ah Zhu, I'm sorry, I just suddenly thought of something."

"Master, I'm glad you're okay."

Ah Zhu was not familiar with Yang Ming, so he thought that the young master in the past was like that.

At this time.

Yang Ming saw that the elderly people in front of him who were sitting in wheelchairs and basking in the sun were reading newspapers.

He asked Ah Zhu to push him over.

Now, in addition to getting the specific year and day from Ah Zhu, Yang Ming actually didn't know much about other information.

Yang Ming knew that he should be able to learn a lot of new things from the newspaper.

"Hello, old man, can I see your newspaper?"

When Yang Ming borrowed a newspaper from an old man, the old man looked at Yang Ming and said, "Take it."

"Thank you, old man."

Yang Ming picked up the newspaper and started reading.

This is the famous local newspaper "Oriental Daily News" in Hong Kong.

At first, Yang Ming did not look at the date displayed on the Oriental Daily News, but just read the newspaper.

It mainly reports local news.

In addition, the most popular thing about the Oriental Daily News is that it hires famous people to write dog and horse news. Now most of the reports on it are about this kind of news.

Yang Ming himself is not interested in dog racing and horse racing. He spent a few years studying history in Hong Kong in his previous life, but he rarely went to Shatin Racecourse or Happy Valley to watch horse racing.

When Yang Ming was flipping through the newspaper.

When he finished flipping through it quickly, it suddenly seemed to freeze.

The date displayed on it was actually Sunday, January 8, 1978.

November 29

Guichou month Gengwu day

The lunar calendar time is displayed below.

Yang Ming clearly remembered what the maid Ah Zhu said just now, that today is January 7, 1978, Saturday.

Could it be that the date of the newspaper is wrong?

It is clear that today has not passed yet, how could tomorrow's newspaper be issued in advance?

"Old man, will this newspaper be issued tomorrow?" Yang Ming looked at the old man and asked.

Before the old man answered, the old men next to him laughed.

"Boy, are you sick and stupid? Today has not passed yet, how can tomorrow's newspaper be issued? The earliest time is two or three o'clock tonight, when the printing company prints it and the newspaper deliveryman can deliver it to your home."

When the old man said that, Yang Ming thought so too.

If it is a newspaper to be issued tomorrow, it is indeed the earliest to be printed tonight, and it will be delivered to major newspapers and even to readers the next morning.

Yang Ming looked at the date displayed above again.

He was not wrong!

It is still January 8, 1978.

When Yang Ming decided to look through a newspaper again, he finally saw it clearly.

The big report on it was the result of the Happy Valley horse race tomorrow.

"Old man, when is the horse race in Happy Valley?"

When those people looked at him like idiots again, Ah Zhu hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, my young master has been studying abroad for many years, so I don't know much."

"Boy, the horse race in Happy Valley in Hong Kong is usually held on Saturday and Sunday afternoons, and on Wednesday nights. Such a simple thing, even children know it, but you don't know it?"

Horse racing on Saturday and Sunday afternoons?

Could it be?

When he looked through the newspaper content displayed on the Oriental Daily again.

Not surprisingly.

It does show the horse racing day.

In fact, these are displayed on the calendars and major newspapers in Hong Kong to remind the citizens of Hong Kong.

After all, horse racing has always been a very large group in Hong Kong, just like a part of life.

Even though there are only more than four million people now, more than half of the population is still interested in horse racing.

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