Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees

Today, the port of Fuso Edo is bustling.

In the past six months, the city under the rule of the shogunate is undergoing large-scale construction, and goods from other countries are flowing into it.

For a small island country that is purely importing, if there is no technology transfer from foreign countries and no sufficient industrial strength foundation, the trade deficit brought about by this cannot be controlled at all, and the economic blow to a country is fatal enough.

However, the world is different, and the times are different.

Today, Fuso is still in a state of gold and silver standard, and has not even completed the legal currency reform.

In addition to the existence of the dead tide, even if a large number of foreign goods flow here, it is limited and controllable.

In addition, the shogunate itself has the canonization as a deterrent. No matter how powerful the multinational businessmen are, they cannot invite the canonization to endorse and escort their commercial monopoly or dumping behavior, so the multinational businessmen do not have such strong capabilities.

It is not a loss-making business for the shogunate to exchange part of the outflow of silver and gold for the construction of modern goods and modern facilities... Only with these infrastructures can we gradually start industrialization construction and accept some obsolete industries in Daxia.

After all, the Fuso people really have gold and silver mines at home, and there are quite a few of them.

In short, in the eyes of the Edo people, life is getting better day by day.

Even civilians can enjoy the convenience of upgraded public facilities, the laying of ground light rail, unified water supply and the construction of power grids, etc. For people in modern society, it is like air, as if it should exist from birth, but in fact, it is not something that should have existed, just like commodities do not grow from shelves.

At the Edo dock, a full twelve imported cars were parked on both sides of the road, and a red carpet was laid in the middle of the road, which looked very grand.

The automobile industry is an absolute symbol of an industrialized power. Whether it can be manufactured, whether it can be sold, and how much it can be sold can be used as a median indicator to judge the level of a country's industrial capacity.

Fuso does not have this level of industrial strength, so cars are absolutely high-end products in the Fuso market, and are only for the powerful class. Ordinary wealthy businessmen have no channels to buy them. Its related transactions are basically monopolized by the nobility and samurai... and those who can import high-end products such as cars are usually the white gloves of the shogunate or the emperor.

Cars are rare on the streets of Fuso, and the scene of twelve cars lined up in two rows is even rarer. Such a standard of welcoming attitude is enough to make many people have reverie, but the dock is very quiet, and no one dares to approach.

It's just because the people standing next to these cars have the group logo of the Baifeng Group.

In the past six months, the Baifeng Group has become a very strong new force, and its rise is so fast that it is jaw-dropping.

Its development direction is completely different from that of traditional gangsters. Under the arrangement of the helmsman, it began to contract a large number of real estate-related projects and sent team members to Daxia for inspection many times. At present, it has negotiated several deals and successfully undertaken several production lines that were eliminated in Daxia due to backward technology. At present, the "Baifeng brand" bicycles have been launched and the sales are quite gratifying.

Doing business in Fuso depends on background. The Yakuza are often at the bottom of the pyramid of the powerful, and the upper ones are the samurai and the Chinese. The Baifeng Group was able to bypass the beast fighting circle between the lower-level Yakuza organizations and take a different path to the business route and achieve great success. It was also the result of being tacitly accepted.

No one gave it help, but no one made trouble for it either. The latter was already quite incredible. At the same time, the Baifeng Group also proved its potential. The basic business plate that was laid out in just half a year has already covered transportation, real estate, infrastructure, communications, clothing production and other aspects. It has the amazing ability to become a chaebol in another ten years.

Today, the Shiramine Group is already a large company, and only within the family, there are still about 300 people in the group to protect the safety of important people in the family.

The back seat of the silver-white stretched car.

"Now that you are here, why don't you calm down a little?" Amamiya Mahiru picked up a soft candy and handed it to Shiramine Naomi's mouth.

Naomi took a bite of the soft candy, squinted her eyes slightly, holding a pile of documents and treasures in her hands, she pushed her glasses: "I am nervous..."

"What are you nervous about? The financial report shows that you have done a good job and lived up to his expectations." Mahiru comforted.

Minami Shiori also said: "And he doesn't care at all... Even if you fail, someone will cover for you."

"I just want to prove my worth." Shiromine Naomi snorted and then lowered her head: "I'm not nervous because of him, but because... This time, there will be several girls from Daxia, right? Among them is his..."

Minami Shiori directly pointed out: "The mistress is meeting the wife, so her legs are weak with nervousness?"

"Come on, she is a famous lady from Daxia, of course I will be... nervous." Shiromine Naomi did not make excuses, but stated the facts.

Small countries with few people either show extremely blind self-confidence or show cautious and submissive behavior towards the powerful countries of the time... The former is reflected in the comments of the five permanent members of the YouTube channel that are so arrogant that they have obliterated the great way; and the latter is reflected in the United Nations conference, where some diplomats and ambassadors of small countries will look at the ambassador of a big country closest to them. If the other party does not stand up, even if they want to stand up, they have to wait for a while.

Although Naomi is the eldest daughter of the Shirafine family, the Shirafine family has long been in decline and is even weaker than the Nan family. She herself is a Yakuza lady. In Fuso, her social status is only better than that of ordinary people born in the mud.

Even if she is now a millionaire, even if the Shirafine Group is in charge of the food and drink of thousands of households, she still cannot change her origin. In the eyes of modern people, she, the eldest daughter of the Yakuza, seems to be very important, but putting aside the title and looking at the essence, she is actually the daughter of a local gangster leader who is mixed in society, just like the eldest daughters of some local gangs in ancient times, and her social evaluation is lower than that of girls from decent families.

Naomi looked at the two sisters with a calm face: "Aren't you nervous?"

"Not nervous." Mahiru smiled gently, and her fair face like a girl was full of luster and elasticity, as if it had been soaked in moisturizing essence.

"I have nothing to be nervous about." Minami Shiori said calmly. If anyone can stay out of trouble in the Shura Field, it must be her... She didn't think about snatching men, but just followed her sister to drink soup.

Amamiya Mahiru comforted: "They are from Daxia. They are here as guests this time. We are the hosts. We can't show our fear, but we shouldn't be too arrogant. Since they are Mr.'s people, they are also our sisters. Just treat them as relatives you meet for the first time."

"Don't worry, if they want to make things difficult for anyone, it must be me. You just need to behave as generously and decently as usual, show your courage in business negotiations, and let them see the Yamato women's softness on the outside and strong on the inside."

Shiromine Naomi said enviously: "It's worthy of being Sister Mahiru."

To be able to treat the newcomers so calmly, that is the true style of a strong person.

Naomi subconsciously regarded her group including Amamiya Mahiru as latecomers and third parties, so it is inevitable that she will be at a disadvantage in momentum.

But Amamiya Mahiru doesn't think so. She doesn't think she is a third party who interferes.

At least after experiencing the hot spring night, she will never think so self-destructively again... After all, it's her first love, and they are in love with each other. What else can she say? Not to mention Su Ruoli coming here, even if Jesus comes here, he can't stop this love that transcends time and space until death.

Outside the car window, Wakato Kiriyama Daisuke of the Shirafeng Group bent down: "Two young ladies, Master Nan, the ship has docked, and the gentleman has arrived."

The car door was opened, and Amamiya Mahiru walked out, and confidence naturally appeared from her smiling expression.

"Go and greet him."

"Remember not to say the wrong thing later."

Kiriyama Daisuke and Wakato Fu Tanaka Rokuro responded with a low "Hai".

The ship docked at the shore of Edo.

The people of the Baifeng Group were on high alert. All of them were elite members of the Baifeng family. They naturally knew about Bai Yu's existence and had seen him with their own eyes. They had great respect for this man who personally changed the ending of the Baifeng Group and lifted them up to the sky. If it weren't for Mr. Bai, the Baifeng Group would have been gone long ago.

Even if they didn't die, their fate would definitely not be good. They would either die directly or become ronin, continue to fight on the streets with their broken bodies, and shed their blood just to get a bite of leftovers. How could they live in the sun like now, without worrying about being attacked and stabbed to death while sleeping in bed, or doing those jobs that are despised by others, making money in an upright manner, and living uprightly like a normal person.

If they were asked to give up their current comfortable and stable life and live a life of licking blood on the edge of a knife, no one would agree; if there was no choice, who would want to fight and kill all day long? Drawing a sword is for self-protection. After all, only a small number of lunatics can enjoy the fun of killing.

They stood on both sides of the road with their heads held high, their hands crossed behind their backs, like guards of honor waiting to be inspected.

The gangway descended. This ship was a commercial cargo ship. Only those with a certain relationship could take it to Fuso. There were only four passengers.

Three beautiful figures that made people unable to look away walked out of the dull cabin one after another.

With the crisp sound of wooden clogs, three paper umbrellas were opened, and the well-cut printed kimonos were furisode.

They walked down the gangway. The one on the left held a white paper umbrella with a Ukiyo-e painting of waves on it; the one on the right held a red paper umbrella with bright red maple leaves and beauties on the umbrella, corresponding to the legend of the ghost girl Hongye; the one at the back held a cherry-colored paper umbrella. The umbrella was very messy, but there were fallen petals, and the theme was a dazzling hundred flowers.

Under the paper umbrellas were three beautiful girls, each with their own unique characteristics. They walked with graceful looks. Although they were wearing a furisode kimono, the temperament they showed was incompatible with Japanese women.

When Japanese women wore kimonos, because the skirts were very tight and the clothes were very heavy, they usually folded their hands in front of them, then bent down slightly, lowered their heads and walked quickly, and would not look at pedestrians; while these three people walked briskly when they talked, treating the people around them as air. In order to facilitate walking, they deliberately increased the width of the hem of the kimono, and even the wooden clogs were made of hard rubber, with only a few wooden boards on the soles of the feet. It sounded very similar, but it was completely specious.

It was basically a Daxia tour group wearing fake kimonos.

Amamiya Mahiru was also slightly surprised. She had actually imagined Su Ruoli's appearance many times, but when she saw three stunning women at once, she couldn't tell who was it... and was this dress intentional?

She was a little shocked and didn't know how to react.

Minami Shiori was the same. She looked at the three people with a slightly strange look, always feeling that they were too out of touch... But considering their age, maybe being out of touch is normal?

Naomi, on the other hand, had a good impression of them at first sight. She felt that she really liked such a little surprise.

You will appreciate people of the kind that you lack. For example, Boss Cao was so obsessed with Guan Yu because Guan Yu was the model of Boss Cao's dream, tall and burly, loyal and righteous, so he was willing to spend twice to get Guan Erye, although the second time he got Guan Yu's hero fragment.

Although the three girls were very dazzling and captured most of the attention as soon as they appeared, as the fourth person appeared and walked down the gangway, all eyes were focused on the gangway after the first second of the footsteps.

Also wearing a plain kimono and a rotating paper umbrella.

The paper umbrella was white, with four big characters written on it in a splash-ink style.

——Unparalleled in the world!

With the paper umbrella raised, Bai Yu looked at the welcoming ceremony and was quite surprised: "So many people?"

The head of the Baifeng Group shouted: "Welcome back, sir!"

The surrounding younger brothers bowed their heads and bent 90 degrees: "Welcome back, sir!"

"Ah... hello, hello." Bai Yu raised his hand and greeted awkwardly. This scene was a bit socially dead. Damn... I just came to Fuso for a vacation, why did I start with this scene of the return of the Dragon King? Next, should I perform the drama of "my daughter lives in a doghouse, and in anger, 100,000 soldiers charge forward".

Damn, my mouth seems to be a little crooked.

I have to say that the second-year syndrome of Japanese people is engraved in their genes. In the TV series "White Tower", the attending doctor walked vigorously when he went to check the room, followed by a dozen white-clothed younger brothers. The patients in the ward looked like piglets waiting to be covered with quarantine-qualified piglets... If this were a large company, wouldn't the president be escorted in and out every day when he went to work?

These Baifeng group members did not speak Fuso language, but Daxia language.

So the three girls next to them understood it very well.

Su Ruoli raised her eyebrows slightly... Return, if it was welcome home, it would be considered a provocation, right?

She looked at the three women waiting at the end of the red carpet with interest.

At first glance, she could easily recognize who was her long-awaited pen pal.

Soon the distance was shortened, and she extended her hand to the tall woman in the front: "Hello, I'm Su Ruoli..."

Amamiya Mahiru secretly observed for a long time, and was glad that she didn't speak first. In fact, she was not sure who was her pen pal between 'Baihua Liaoluan' and 'Shanghaili', they looked very similar...

Hold both hands.

"Hello, I'm Amamiya Mahiru."

Su Ruoli took out a small box from her sleeve and handed it over: "I came to Fuso suddenly, and I prepared a small gift for you. I hope you will like it."