The Film and Television Journey from the Big Era

From Chai Wan to Clear Water Bay, the journey is not too close, even at Sister Ling's driving speed, it would take at least two hours to reach it.

Seeing that the three sisters of the Fang family were all staring blankly at the scenery outside the window, they looked bored. In order to liven up the atmosphere and make the girls happy, Ding Peng thought of some classic and funny jokes from later generations and started talking about it.

Sure enough, after hearing these jokes that have been tempered and full of humor, but they have never heard of them before, the three sisters of the Fang family were all giggled and almost couldn't close their mouths.

Even Sister Ling, who was driving, pursed her lips and smiled and said, "As expected of a great writer, what she said is interesting."

Amidst the laughter and laughter, time passed quickly, and before they knew it, they had arrived at Clear Water Bay.

Before getting off the bus, Ding Peng said goodbye to them: "It's really nice to meet you, and I spent a pleasant morning. If everyone in Hong Kong is as enthusiastic and cheerful as you, then I believe that when I am here, I will definitely It will be a pleasure to stay.”

Then he waved his hand and said, "Goodbye, I hope to meet you in the crowd next time."

Ding Peng's praise made the girls very happy, and they waved their hands at Ding Peng enthusiastically, saying, "Most people in Hong Kong are very kind and enthusiastic. You will definitely like it here, great writer."

Ding Peng smiled slightly, said "thank you" again, and then went straight to the public housing in Clear Water Bay.

Looking at Ding Peng's disappearing back, the girls were chatting, talking about the great writer they just met, calling him a very interesting person.

Sister Ling contacted a co-worker to work for her for half a day, and then she took the three girls and rushed towards the public housing that was about to belong to them.

They want to feel in advance what their new home is like...

The Public Rental Housing Office is a place dedicated to managing public housing in Hong Kong.

Ding Peng glanced at the house number, which read 'Clear Water Bay Public Housing Office' in big characters.

Yes, it is here.

This is the place responsible for allocating public housing in Clear Water Bay.

Ding Peng knocked on the door, and a male voice came from inside, "Please come in."

Ding Peng opened the door and walked in.

He found that the whole office was full of people who came to apply for public housing, or inquire about public housing.

In Hong Kong at this time, there were still more monks and less porridge in public housing, and only a few people could get their turn.

Like Sister Ling, it's normal for it to take seven or eight years to apply.

Ding Peng can't wait that long. Moreover, he is here, and he doesn't even have an identity certificate, so he is not qualified to apply for public housing.

However, it didn't bother him.

Because, at this time, Hong Kong was 84, and it did not return, and was still under the rule of the British.

In Hong Kong at this time, the underworld was rampant, and all kinds of corruption and bribery emerged one after another, causing chaos.

Only in 97, after Hong Kong returned to the motherland, were the domineering underworld forced to flee abroad. At that time, Hong Kong gradually became orderly and restored to Qingming.

"Sir, what's the matter?" On a desk, a middle-aged man with glasses looked up and down Ding Peng. Seeing that the other party was well-dressed and seemed to be a well-known person, he couldn't help asking politely.

People rely on clothes, no matter what era, if they are not well-dressed, they will be despised.

The way people dress is still very important, it is a status symbol.

Ding Peng said bluntly: "I want to apply for a public housing."

The middle-aged man heard that the other party was here to apply for public housing, and his expression became cold. "If you want to apply for public housing, come and fill out the form."

Most of the applicants for public housing are from the lower classes, or poor people for short.

They don't have much interest in dealing with poor ghosts, such as public officials, because they can't get much oil.

Ding Peng didn't take it seriously. He took out an envelope from his trousers pocket, put it on the middle-aged man's desk, and said with a smile, "I just came to Hong Kong, and I haven't prepared a lot of documents. Can you accommodate me?"

When the middle-aged man saw the bulging envelope, his eyes lit up. He picked it up, opened it, and saw that there were stacks of Hong Kong dollars in it. Counting it down, he was afraid that there were four or five thousand Hong Kong dollars.

This is equivalent to his salary for a month or two.

The man with eyes accepted the envelope, immediately changed his face, and greeted him with a smile. He let Ding Peng sit across from him, and then asked, "What kind of public housing do you want to live in?"

On the surface, the arrangement of public housing seems to be one by one, but in fact, there is a lot of room for manipulation in the middle, and it is not difficult to insert a person unconsciously.

In Hong Kong at this time, management was chaotic, public officials were corrupt, and secret operations were very common.

Ding Peng said, "Can you show me the remaining public housing in Qingshui Bay?"

"Yes, yes," the man with glasses took out a booklet and handed it to Ding Peng. The cover of the booklet had the words "Waiting List for Public Housing" written in large letters, and on it was densely written the rental situation of all public housing in Clear Water Bay. It means that there is already someone, and if it is blank, it means that it has not been arranged yet.

Ding Peng remembered that the fourth daughter of the Fang family, together with Little Jude, seemed to live on the sixth floor of Building 1 in Clear Water Bay.

He opened the "Waiting List for Public Housing" and saw the first page of the rental situation in Building 1.

On the sixth floor, he saw Fang Ting and the name of Jew.

These two families have just been arranged, and after three days, the two families will move in one after the other.

Ding Peng pointed to the house between them and said, "I want this house, can you arrange it?"

The man with glasses glanced at it and said, "No problem, it just so happens that this house is still empty."

Knowing that Ding Peng doesn't have any identity information, the glasses man doesn't care. He has seen a lot of this situation, and most of them are from the mainland or other countries who have just smuggled into Hong Kong.

The only difference is that the young man in front of him seems to be rich.

The people here only recognize money and not people. As long as they give money, they can do anything.