William couldn't hold back.

"Boss, why don't you ask me any more?"

"what?"

"Aren't you worried that the industrial sector has risen so much?"

"worry about what?"

"..."

William just missed being choked to death.

That much money.

"Boss, are you so sure that the stock market will continue to fall?"

"Otherwise, what's Stud doing?"

Fuck, can we continue to communicate with this?

Putting down the last building block, Shen Jiannan let out a light breath and lit a cigarette, taking a sip. He looked at William's resentful eyes and showed a smile.

"William. Do you know where the biggest problem with Neon is?"

"The Yen Appreciating?"

"Tell me."

"The appreciation of the yen will oppress the global endurance of the neon manufacturing industry."

"anything else?"

"The Ministry of Finance now requires financial institutions to limit their loan investment in the real estate industry. Although it has not yet been publicly implemented, there will inevitably be a day when it will be made public. At that time, the supply of funds in the market will be severely suppressed."

"anything else?"

"In recent years, Neon's local economy has been maintained by housing prices. If the document of non-public execution is circulated, it is estimated that housing prices will fall in response. At that time, Neon can only rely on trade exports to support the yen... ..”

His thoughts became more and more smooth, and William's eyes became brighter and brighter. He suddenly understood why his boss was not worried at all.

"If the value of the yen is too high, the performance of the neon export industry will decline. At that time, the value of the yen may not be able to maintain. Once the yen weakens, large-scale capital will flow out of neon, real estate will collapse, and the stock market will collapse. , The neon economic system has completely collapsed."

"Haha! Haha! Cough cough!"

Before William could finish speaking, Shen Jiannan laughed out of nowhere.The laughing William was at a loss like a primary school student.

"William, your theoretical knowledge has advanced a lot lately. But economics are never just economics."

"..."

William was dumbfounded.

What else can the economy be if it is not the economy.

"William, there are guys with bazookas tying you to a tree, how can you avoid getting killed by a bazooka?"

William was even more confused.

Where is this?

"I know. Suicide first, so you don't have to be killed by the bazooka."

It was Zheng Zheng who answered the call.

After receiving William's idiot-like eyes, he added.

"When performing tasks, we will leave an honorable bomb for ourselves."

Neuropathy!

William cursed in his heart.

But at this moment, Shen Jiannan dropped the cigarette butt and pulled the bottom layer of the building block to remove one.

boom!

The piled blocks collapsed in an instant.

"Actually, this is the biggest problem with Neon. It is a tree without roots. The yen can only go up, it can only go up, even if the neon building collapses, it can only go up."

Chapter 88 Neuropathy

Hiromoto Hashijiro left with unwillingness and anger.

He didn't understand why the major commercial banks didn't care if they knew they were taking advantage of the Ministry of Finance's decision for personal gain.

He didn't even understand that the current problem is the appreciation of the local currency, but Yasuno Ichijo has to choose a devious way to burst the economic bubble and not use the most direct means to suppress the appreciation of the yen.

If the yen continues to appreciate like this, wouldn't all the foreign exchange earned by Neon become a wedding dress for the United States.

Hiromoto Hashijiro really didn't understand why Ichie Yasuno did this.

An agreement is nothing more than a deal, and Nihong can completely obey the same law, and its reputation is nothing compared to countless families being torn apart.

"boom!"

Anger made Hiromoto Hashijiro forget the proper etiquette, he closed the door hard and left angrily.

This time, Ichijo Yasuno raised his head.

He stared at the closed door, his dark eyes were still untouched.

In his long life, nothing has ever made him feel angry or angry.

Yes, Ichie Yasuno was not angry at Hiromoto Hashijiro's disrespectful behavior, nor was he angry at some of Hiromotohashi Jiro's inferiority.

There was only a hint of disappointment and relief.

Very contradictory.

Just as Komotohashi Jiro thought, as the director of the Ministry of Finance, how could Yasuno Ichijo not know the consequences of the major commercial banks' obedience and indifference, and how could he not know that the exchange rate is the biggest factor in the current neon economy? root of the problem.

But... so what.

The country that has lost its complete sovereignty is like a rootless tree floating on the sea. If the yen does not take the initiative to appreciate and suppress exports, this country will once again be the enemy of the world.

But even if its own sovereignty is not complete, how can Nihong bear the price of being enemies all over the world again.

When people are old and lack energy, it is easy to miss the past.

Putting down the newspaper in his hand, Kazuo Yasuno unconsciously stared at the ceiling in a daze.

He remembered the happiest time of his life.

That year, he was only 14 years old.

I still remember that there was a lot of snow that year, and he went to the northeast with his father Ichizo. It was the first time he knew that there would be such a heavy snow in the sky, and it was also at that time that he knew that there was really black fertile land in the world.

He followed his father and those uncles would kneel on the ground and kiss the black land. The teacher and father really did not lie.

Following the transfer of my father's war zone, I followed my father all the way south, saw the spring water like mist in the south of the Yangtze River, saw the gorgeous and colorful Shencheng, and saw one piece after another of huge cities.

There are no earthquakes or tsunamis. Compared with the small island of Kyushu, it is simply paradise.

At the age of 20, according to family practice, he enlisted in the army and became a major, finally able to help the empire realize its long-awaited dream.

It was the first time I tasted the taste of fresh blood, and the first time I saw the withering of bright peach blossoms.

The empire at that time was so powerful that no one could resist it even if it was an enemy all over the world.

But now... His Majesty the Emperor was summoned by Amaterasu to let go, and the news from the cabinet shows that the Soviet Union is coming to an end, and this era will finally come to an end...

On the streets of Osaka, Shen Jiannan walked out of a video store with some disappointment.

No, still no.

Things you can find everywhere in Hong Kong and other places, you can't buy them here.

Seeing his boss's disappointed expression, William was at a loss.

"Boss, when did you start believing in religion?"

"What religion do you believe in?"

"Otherwise, what are you buying that thing for?"

"Don't you think it sounds good?"

Neuropathy.

Three words were held back in William's mouth.

Handel's "Messiah" hallelujah chorus is a religious song, a pious song to God. A guy with no belief actually said it nicely. It's not crazy or something.

Hard work pays off.

After walking around the streets of Osaka for two full hours, Shen Jiannan actually found a specialty store in a very remote street.

It's not easy.

You know, almost no one in Neon believes in God.

"Boss, do you have a record of Handel's Hallelujah chorus?"

"Have."

"Get me a record."

"..."

The records are cheap, much cheaper than ordinary pop songs, and it seems that the owner of the store is dedicated to preaching the gospel.It's just that when the shop owner unconsciously heard that Shen Jiannan just thought the song was good, three words popped up in his heart just like William.

Neuropathy.

William moved the player, He Tianya took the record, and the group walked into the place where Shen Jiannan lived.

Dragon Palace.

One of the most luxurious buildings in Osaka, owned by Mitsui Housing & Construction.

Of course, Shen Jiannan didn't buy it but rented it.

Walking into the gate of the property and coming to the elevator room, the group didn't wait long before the elevator arrived with a ding.

Several people walked into the elevator one after another, and Zheng Zheng, who was the last to enter, pressed the close button, and the elevator doors slowly closed together.

But at this moment, the elevator doors that merged a little bit quickly knocked again.

A girl carrying a schoolbag and wearing a school uniform appeared at the elevator door. She looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, with a ponytail and a bow tie. She had big eyes and a fair complexion, giving her a kawaii look.

Seeing someone in the elevator, she quickly bowed and apologized.

"Sorry to interrupt."

Zheng Zheng didn't move, and looked back at Shen Jiannan.

Shen Jiannan looked at the girl outside, and glanced under the girl's neck calmly.

A student ID card hangs there.

Yasu Hui Michiko, the sixth group of the first grade of Osaka High School.

Showing a fake smile, Shen Jiannan took a step back and nodded.

"It's ok."

Yasuhui Michiko glanced at the few people in the elevator, a moment of hesitation flashed in her eyes, but she finally walked into the elevator.

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome."

After the elevator doors closed, it gradually went up. Perhaps it was stressful being surrounded by several men, and Michiko Yasuhiro's heart was beating wildly.She subconsciously glanced at Shen Jiannan, who was obviously the leader.

Sensing the look in Michiko's eyes, Shen Jiannan politely returned a smile and nodded.

Anhui Michiko's face turned red, and she quickly missed her gaze.

There is nothing hostile about these people.

"Ding".

The elevator made a crisp bell.

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