Rebirth of the Financial Overlord

　　 Hiroshimoto Hashijiro left with unwillingness and anger.

　　 He didn't understand why he knew that major commercial banks were using the resolutions of the Ministry of Finance for personal gain.

　　 He did not understand that the current problem was clearly the appreciation of the domestic currency, but Yasushi Ichijo had to choose to burst the economic bubble without using the most direct means to suppress the appreciation of the yen.

　　If the yen continues to appreciate in this way, the foreign exchange earned by Neon will become a wedding dress for the United States.

　　 Hiroshimoto Hashijiro really didn't understand why Ichiju Yasuno did this.

　　 It’s just an agreement. Neon can do the same. Compared with countless families in fragmentation, the credibility is nothing.

"boom!"

　　 Anger made Hiroshihashi Jiro forget the manners he should have, he closed the door severely and went away angrily.

　　 This time, Yiju Yasuno raised his head.

　　 He stared at the closed door, his yellow eyes still had no waves.

　　 In his long life, nothing can make him feel angry or angry anymore.

　　Yes, Ichie Yasuno was not angry at Jiro Hiromoto’s impolite behavior, nor was he angry at Jiro Hiromoto’s partial respect.

　　 There is only a hint of disappointment and relief.

Very contradictory.

Just like Hiroshihiro Hiromoto thought, as the head of the Ministry of Tibet, how can Ichijo Yasuno not know what consequences the major commercial banks will bring if they violate the yin of the major commercial banks, and how can they not know that the exchange rate is the biggest neon economy at present? The root of the problem.

　　 But...what can I do.

　　 Losing complete sovereignty, this country is like a rootless tree floating on the sea. If the yen does not actively appreciate and suppress exports, this country will once again become a world enemy.

　　 But even his own sovereignty is incomplete, how can Neon be able to withstand the price of a world-wide enemy again?

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

　　 Putting down the newspaper in his hand, Ichiju Yasuno unconsciously looked at the ceiling and started to daze.

　　 He remembered the happiest time in his life.

　　 That year, he was only fourteen years old.

　　 I still remember that the snow was very heavy that year, and he went to the Northeast with his father Yizuo. He knew for the first time that there would be such a heavy snow in the sky. It was also at that time that he knew that there was really black fertile land in the world.

　　 Following his father and those uncles, he would kneel on the ground and kiss the black land. The teacher and father really did not deceive.

　　 As the father’s war zone shifted and mobilized, he followed his father all the way south, and saw the spring and fog of the south of the Yangtze River, saw the splendid Shanghai city, and saw a huge city after another.

　　 There is no earthquake or tsunami. Compared with the small island of Kyushu, it is simply heaven.

　　 At the age of twenty, according to family practice, he enlisted in the army and became a minor, and he could finally help the empire realize its long-held dream.

　　 For the first time I tasted the smell of blood, and I saw the withering of the bright peach blossoms for the first time.

　　 The empire at that time was so powerful that no one could resist even the enemies of the world.

　　 But now... His Majesty was summoned by the Amaterasu God to let go, and the news from the cabinet seems that the Soviet Union has also come to an end, and this era will finally come to the curtain call...

　　 On the streets of Osaka, Shen Jiannan walked out of a video store a little disappointed.

　　 No, still no.

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

　　 Seeing his boss look disappointed, William was confused.

　　 "Boss, when did you become religious?"

　　 "What religion do you believe?"

　　 "Otherwise, why are you buying that stuff?"

　　 "Don't you think it sounds good?"

　　 Neuropathy.

The three words 　　 were held in William's mouth.

　　 Handel's "Messiah" Hallelujah chorus is a religious song, a pious song to God, a guy without faith actually said it sounds good, not something crazy.

Hard work pays off.

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

　　 This is not easy.

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

　　 "Boss, are there any Handel's Hallelujah chorus records?"

"Have."

　　 "Help me get a record."

　　 "......"

　　 Records are very cheap, much cheaper than ordinary pop songs. It seems that the owner of the store is dedicated to teaching the gospel. Only when the shop owner unconsciously heard that Shen Jiannan just thought the song was good, three words came out in his heart like William.

　　 Neuropathy.

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

　　 Dragon Royal Pavilion.

　　 One of the most luxurious real estate in Osaka, a property under Mitsui Housing & Construction.

　　 Of course, Shen Jiannan did not buy it but rented it.

　　 walked into the door of the property and came to the elevator room. The group did not wait long before the elevator dinged.

　　 Several people walked into the elevator one after another. Zheng Zheng, the last one to enter the door, pressed the close button, and the elevator doors slowly merged.

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

　　 A girl carrying a schoolbag and wearing a school uniform appeared at the elevator door. She was sixteen or seventeen years old, with a ponytail, tied with a bow tie, big eyes, white complexion, and a little kawaii.

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

　　 "Sorry, I'm sorry."

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

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

　　 A student ID is hanging there.

　　 An Emi Tomoko, the sixth group of first grade in Osaka High School.

　　 showed a fake smile, Shen Jiannan stepped back and nodded.

"It's ok."

　　 An Emi Tomoko glanced at the people in the elevator, hesitation flashed in his eyes, but finally walked into the elevator.

　　 "Thank you!"

　　 "You're welcome."

　　 After the elevator door closed, it rose gradually. Maybe it was stressful to be surrounded by a few men. Michiko An Hui's heart was not beating wildly. She subconsciously glanced at Shen Jiannan, who was clearly the leader.

　　 Perceiving An Hui Michiko's eyes, Shen Jiannan politely returned a smile and nodded ~ www.readwn.com~ An Hui Michiko's face suddenly reddened, and she quickly missed her eyes.

　　 These people are not hostile.

"Ding".

　　 The elevator uttered a crisp bell.

　　 An Emi Tomoko hurriedly covered her mouth, and she realized that she seemed to have forgotten to press the elevator.

　　 But when she looked at the floor, she was dumbfounded.

　　 the twenty-second floor.

　　 is the floor of my house.

　　 Could it be...this is the newly moved neighbor?

　　 An Hui Michiko, who didn't care about many thoughts, Zheng Zheng took the lead to go out, and Shen Jiannan and his party followed out of the elevator.

　　 The elevator door was about to close, and Michiko Anhui, who was still in a daze, quickly pressed the open button.

　　 Shen Jiannan and his party had already entered the house, and out of curiosity, Michiko Anhui stopped at the closed door for a while.

　　 Suddenly, a loud voice rang.

　　 "Hallelujah, Hallelujah..."

　　 was taken aback Michiko An Hui patted her chest with high sugar content.

　　 are really strange people.

　　 Inside the room, the phonograph playing the record was making generous movements. On the balcony, Shen Jiannan gently waved the baton and yelled at the melody.

　　 "Hallelujah!"

　　 "Fifty-six ethnic groups, fifty-six flowers, fifty-six brothers and sisters are one family..."

　　 At the door, Zheng Zheng glanced outside from the cat's eyes.

　　 "Boss. That girl just stood by our door."

　　 "It should be a neighbor. It's okay. Come, everyone, come and sing with me..."

　　 "Hallelujah, build our country

　　 Hallelujah, walking neatly

　　 Hallelujah..."