Started with a green hat for Verlaine

The retirement application was stuck, and Natsume Soseki was close to half-retirement.

One apprentice turned into two apprentices. He drank tea and snacks respected by the elder apprentice, and then looked at the second apprentice who was originally pleasing to the eye, but now became a little unpleasant. He lived a happy life.

Sitting in a certain institution of the government department, Natsume Soseki read Aso Akiya's novel several times.

He probably understood what Qiu Ye meant.

Corresponding to the timeline in the novel, Japan's real estate bubble, financial crisis?

In more detail, Natsume Soseki didn't understand, and Aso Qiu also explained on the phone that he didn't know too well, but he just had a vague premonition of some bad signs.

There is a specialization in art, and Aso Qiuya was not Japanese in his previous life, but a college student who just graduated from Huaguo, so it is impossible to know the specific situation in Japan.He was able to know about Japan's real estate bubble, and this incident is too well-known, and it has become something that many Chinese people always complain about in real estate news.

Natsume Soseki thought to himself: I don’t understand too much, so let someone who understands read it.

The idea of ​​dumping the pot was successful, and the first person Natsume Soseki visited was the retired official who had taught Aso Qiu.

Officials who used to manage the country's finances read the novel dumbfounded.

"This kind of love story..."

"After reading the content inside, talk to me again."

Natsume Soseki didn't give him a chance to refuse, sat down cross-legged, ate sweets, couldn't stop his mouth.

He loves sweets the most.

It's a pity that cats can't eat sweet and salty things, and no one fed him when he turned into a three-flowered cat.

Oh... except for that incomprehensible big apprentice.

The retired official put on reading glasses and watched for three hours before finishing half of the content.In the first half of the novel, he flipped through it relatively quickly, automatically skipping over the emotional content. After noticing some unusual social background and economic development, he stopped to think about Natsume Soseki’s intention and the details of the novel.

"Natsume, what are you worried about?"

"financial crisis."

"This kind of trouble should be left to the officials in office to consider, rather than let me see it for you. To be honest, the domestic economy is recovering, the exchange rate is changing, and the Japanese currency is constantly appreciating. It is very normal to invest in real estate. The thing is, the price of real estate is relatively cheap, and I don't really believe that there will be a 'financial crisis' in the Japanese currency... After all, it is a fabricated plot in a novel."

"It was written by my disciple."

"It's him... Did that guy find anything?"

"He said that we are in the middle of the game, blinded by one leaf, and the government should not be too happy."

Natsume Soseki's face was serious, and he didn't ignore that after Japan became heavily indebted, the situation at home and abroad was changing. All countries were dividing their interests and swallowing the indemnity ceded by small countries.Politics is not just a simple matter. Many plans and proposals that seem to be beneficial to Japan's development are likely to be buried by European countries. Britain, France, Germany, and the United States are fighting fiercely in the power war. A common thing.

What shocked Natsume Soseki the most was another invisible description in the novel.

【inflation】.

In the future, you will need to spend ten times as much to buy what you bought ten, twenty years ago.

Today, the Japanese currency has vaguely shown signs of this. Prices are soaring, and the Japanese currency is obviously appreciating, but the money spent... It seems that there are still so many things to buy.

Natsume Soseki said in a low voice, "Do your best, just say it."

The retired official knew his intention, thought for a long time, and nodded slightly.

He agreed to speak to someone he knew.

This novel cannot be published, otherwise it would be too child's play, and no one would believe it, and the outside world does not know that Aso Qiu is also Natsume Soseki's disciple.

Any wrong choice in Japan's rapid development may pay a heavy price.

Maybe there was a financial crisis, maybe not?

Be cautious!

After handing in the novel and reminding him verbally, Ma Shengqiu fulfilled his duty as a disciple.Just like Teacher Natsume's responsibilities and obligations to the country, in order to let Teacher Natsume retire with peace of mind and enjoy the life of retirement, he played the role of a disciple, so that the teacher can worry less about things.

Ma Shengqiu also praised herself.

Such a good apprentice can't find a lantern.

After Fukuzawa Yukichi came, Mr. Natsume had a tendency to favor his second apprentice. Thinking about his apprenticeship process, and then thinking about Fukuzawa Yukichi's apprenticeship process, this is not fair!

I must not fall out of favor!

On the computer in the cadre’s office, various content such as dating skills, family and parent-child relationship materials, cat videos, and making cat meals have been stored in different folders.

fruitful.

Whoever steals his computer information will probably be covered in the breath of life.

Ma Shengqiu also sighed, because his wailing in the elevator a few days ago, no matter how good the sound insulation effect was, was still heard by the passers-by upstairs when the elevator was ascending.

The whole Port Mafia was saying he was a wifeman.

And it's the kind of marriage without a license!

The head of the intelligence department deliberately came over to sit for a while this morning, looking at him with a smile on the face of a passer-by who couldn't find his identity in the crowd.There is a camera in the elevator, and the camera captured the whole process of him helping Mori Owai up, Lan Tang was angry.

The process of Lantang examining Ma Shengqiuye's body is hidden but not revealing, which can be called vivid and fragrant.

Even though most of the shots were blocked by Lan Tang, a cadre of the port mafia was pressed to the ground, and for the sake of his lover, he was caught without a fight, disheveled, and he was full of excuses in the elevator. The words of indulgence and love in the clothes are so sweet that it can reach the head of the intelligence department.

He enjoyed reading Ma Sheng Qiuya's gossip, and sold it for a good price.

Not too much, not too much, just ask Ma Shengqiu to help him speculate in a stock.

Ma Shengqiu also agreed angrily.

"You are not short of money!"

"Who would think too much money? If you want to support your family, so do I."

"..."

"What kind of vision do you have? Do you think everyone is single? The society needs people like me to make contributions. You have no hope. Let's build a nursing home as soon as possible."

The Minister of Intelligence left happily, and returned to his normal style when he went out.

There is a tacit consensus among the high-level members of the port mafia that people who are close to Aso Qiuya are very rich, so the other party's rise to the top will be so smooth. Except for the competition, there are almost no obstacles. The cadres will not turn against him.

In the cadre's office, Ma Shengqiu, who was teased for having no offspring, snorted coldly: "I have Luanpo and Zhongye, and Luanpo is unreliable, and Zhongye can always give me old age."

Don't expect to mess around.

Ranpo may hope that he will give the other party a pension.

This is the difference between the two sons. The real son is responsible for raising his parents, and the adopted son is responsible for eating, drinking and having fun.

Ma Shengqiu also covered his face: "I feel sorry for Zhongye again..."

He left his desk and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, he could see a little shadow of Lei Bo Street in the distance, such a huge pit was like an unforgettable scar of a city.

Looking away, he gazed across the high-rise buildings, gazing in the direction of the slums.

【Akutagawa Brothers and Sisters...】

The future "violent dog" of the port mafia lives in the slums with his sister. If anyone can capture this person's heart and give meaning to his life, the other party will become your loyal lackey.

Ma Shengqiu would not pick them up either. In his opinion, the two siblings belonged to Osamu Dazai.

Taking them away, wouldn't it make Dazai Osamu lose two more related people in his life?Even if Osamu Dazai doesn't need Akutagawa Ryunosuke's following and admiration, how rare it is to have a person who trusts you wholeheartedly in life, with a pure heart, a youthful longing, and a lifetime of obsession.

【How to do it. 】

【I want Chuya to pick them up, but I am afraid that Osamu Dazai will lose contact with the world. 】

[Akutagawa Ryunosuke would yearn for a protective person like Nakahara Nakaya... Just like in the IF line of the leader Zaichang, he can agree with Oda Sakunosuke who took him away...]

He bent his hand and tapped the surface of the glass.

"Sure enough, I'm still biased, and I can't go to the rescue for one-sided sympathy."

Doing good deeds is about going with the flow.

now.

That mackerel swimming down the river hasn't reached Yokohama yet...

"The difficulty of changing slums is comparable to that of Leibo Street. It is a deep-rooted dead corner of the city, and the other is agglomeration accumulated over time."

Ma Shengqiu also returned to the desk and reached for the documents on the desk.

He clicked his tongue.

The self-proclaimed rich feel poor.

He had someone collect two pieces of information for himself, one was the land transfer price of Leibo Street, and the other was the land transfer price of the slums, which included both commercial land and residential land.

The land area of ​​Leibo Street is about 3.14 square kilometers, and the price is cheaper than the slums. This does not mean anything. The explosion in the Yokohama Concession blown away the original household relationship, leaving a ruin.The interest disputes behind it still exist, involving historical issues left over from the Yokohama Concession, and even the government dare not touch this place lightly.Many homeless people lived in the pits of Lei Bo Street, built houses, and had a warm nest, so it was very difficult for them to move out again.

In a word, if you have no money or not enough money, if you intervene rashly, you will be waiting for the collapse.

Ma Shengqiu also gave up thinking.

The city of Yokohama has been reclamation land reclamation, the overall area is growing.The value of Leibo Street will gradually decrease over time, and it will become a place that no one wants or pays attention to, until a wave of rebound will be ushered in the future economic prosperity, and it will officially become a place where food is afraid of choking to death, abandoned. It will be a pity for the "illegal place".

When Mori Ogai came to work in a sluggish mood, he saw Aso Shuya who was resting on the table with one hand and staring at the document in a daze—this expression clearly showed that he had encountered a problem.

Mori Ogai sat down indifferently. There were two desks in the office, and the one near the wall was his, acting as a secretary and a subordinate.

Plus he's working as a personal doctor for a port mafia boss, oh well, triple duty.

The clinic is closed!

There is no time to operate!

Mori Ogai's head, limbs, and chest were still aching. Akiko's actions were too rough. After the nerves suffered tremendous pain, even if the body was perfectly restored to its original state, psychological sequelae of phantom pain would remain.

"Mr. Qiuya, are you in a daze?"

Emotionally unstable, Mori Ogai, who was hacked to death ten times yesterday, said casually.

Aso also blinked, and asked Mori Ogai: "What do you think of this city? Is it prosperous? Is it safe? Will foreign guests like it when they come to Yokohama?"

Mori Ogai wanted to rub his sore nose, and he managed to face his boss.

"It's not like that."

A very true answer.

Aso Qiuya's expression collapsed, and he sat back on his seat, "Where do these contempt chains come from? The French look down on the British, the British look down on the Americans, and the Americans look down on all poor people, and then these Europeans look down on Japan. A rural country, people in Tokyo regard Yokohama as a country place, and people in Yokohama regard a more remote town as a country place..."

Mori Ogai smiled, but didn't answer.

Ma Shengqiu also lowered his head and continued to read the document, and said something abruptly.

"I want to fill up Leibo Street."

Mori Ogai's smile stagnated, as if he had misheard, this person said... Fill up Leibo Street? !

"There's not enough money available and the port mafia isn't strong enough."

"Will you help me?"

"Raibo Street, slums, every dead corner of the city... fill them all up, and make the city look beautiful, cleaner and tidy than the big cities in Europe."

"Basic clothing, food, housing and transportation are also required, all of which should be branded and managed in a unified way..."

"Even if the land is bought, the relationship network behind it is settled, and these people are moved out of their original positions by means, how to place those talents is the biggest problem..."

"School? Technical college? The port mafia expands its recruitment, and all of them will be our reserve?"

"The government is probably going to jump...say we want to rebel!"

Ma Shengqiu also laughed while talking.

Especially Lantang's space system ability and Zhongye's gravity ability, the two are very suitable to be the captain of the construction team.

Mori Ogai listened to his words in a daze, and made a few laughing words, forming the most ambitious goal.

The voice in the office seemed to be far away from him, very vague, it was hard to describe the shock and touch he felt, and he had never thought about transforming the city in this way.

What a huge amount of work that is...

"Hey."

"Why didn't you speak?"

"I have a headache thinking about it alone, you can express a little opinion, my subordinate..."

Mori Ogai's throat was hoarse, and he felt that the other party's smile was not so annoying. Maybe countless years later, he would remember what he heard today and still hold his breath.

It takes a lifetime to complete this matter, and if it succeeds, the leader will be remembered by everyone.

To dig out cancerous tumors and fill the city's wounds...

With such an ideal, why don't you run for the mayor of Yokohama, and become a mafia cadre!Is the Port Mafia your daily go-to for charity and social welfare? !

Move me out of the place under your butt——!

Is it okay for me to support you after I become the leader? ! !