Reborn Tokyo Golden Age

When Bai Chuanfeng was wondering, there was a burst of engine chug outside.

It was his first car that came back, the big white hair. It's just that the originally clean body was already covered with stains, and the rearview mirror on the left seemed to be broken, hanging on the side of the body.

This is a car accident? Bai Chuanfeng walked forward quickly.

"Bang" Hutaro got out of the car and closed the door, he smiled miserably at Bai Chuanfeng, "Xiaofeng".

Bai Chuanfeng strode forward to help his shoulder, looked him up and down, took a deep breath, "Kataro, what's going on?!"

At this moment, Kotaro's cheeks were bruised, his lips were even more swollen, and he felt a little leaky when speaking.

"I fought with those bastards, oh, yes, thanks to Ota and the others."

After finishing speaking, Kotaro turned and looked at Daihatsu behind him. There was another sound of the car door opening, and a few more people got out of the little big hair.

They were Ota's group that they had met some time ago. Ota smiled awkwardly at Bai Chuanfeng, "Meet you again, Bai Chuan-kun."

Bai Chuanfeng nodded to him, then looked at Kotaro who was covered in scars. "Let's go ahead and talk, Ota-san please join me."

Back in the apartment, Daiji Yamashita, who was waiting inside, was taken aback by Kotaro's appearance. Seeing Ota and the others come in, he felt a burst of curiosity, but Bai Chuanfeng's face was very ugly, so he refrained from asking anything.

"Tiger Taro, tell me in detail what happened." Bai Chuanfeng took out the medicine box and asked Tiger Taro to explain in detail what happened today.

Kotaro, who grinned alcohol-spiked from the wound, began to slowly describe what happened today.

Originally, Kotaro was only active in the Arakawa area, but all the valuable things here have been scoured. With the addition of Daiji Yamashita, the previously stockpiled goods were quickly consumed.

And there was Daihatsu again, so he gradually expanded the scope of activities, from Adachi District to Edogawa District, there are his figures.

However, he was always alone, and was finally targeted by a few gangsters near Edogawa District.

At the end of the 1970s, the law and order in Tokyo was much worse than that of later generations. Not to mention extremes, those homeless people and street gangsters are not so easy to deal with.

Tiger Taro, who was being targeted, was easily stopped by a few gangsters who waited for him. Relying on the strength of their numbers, these gangsters demanded protection money directly from Kotaro.

With Tiger Taro's temper, can he bear this? This guy actually took the lead.

However, the opposite side had been prepared for a long time, several people entangled Kotaro, and the other took a baseball bat to Kotaro's face and beat him indiscriminately.

Just when they were entangled, they were met by Ota who was delivering meals. The two sides fought chaotically for a while, and the other side let go of their harsh words. When they meet them in Edogawa District in the future, the jidao behind them will definitely make them look good.

Having entrusted Bai Chuanfeng to take care of them last time, Ota and the others were worried, so they came back with Kotaro.

After Bai Chuanfeng bandaged Kotarou, he sighed. He had thought about whether he would encounter trouble in the future, but he didn't expect it to be so fast, and it was these ubiquitous poles.

However, in a chaotic gray area like a garbage dump, it is inevitable to encounter punks.

"Kataro, blame me this time, I should have thought of it earlier. It's never right for you to go out alone. The familiar areas nearby are fine, and other places are more complicated than we thought."

"Xiao Feng, you don't have to worry. It's just a few punks, next time I can take care of it by myself." Tiger Taro said indifferently without fear.

Bai Chuanfeng shook his head, saying that it is better for Hades, but for little ghosts. He just wants to develop steadily and steadily, and if he has enough capital, he can consider the next step.

But today's incident reminded him that the future development will not follow his wishful thinking, and things will always change.

"Kataro, don't go to Edogawa in the future. Just stay in the area we are familiar with. We have taken care of the people here, and the things we found are enough for us to digest now."

Hearing this, Tiger Taro became anxious, "But Xiaofeng, it's a huge area. I've seen it, and there are so many things that almost no one cares about."

Tiger Taro was a little bit reluctant to part with those second-hand goods. In his eyes, they were all the incarnations of Prince Shotoku.

"Tiger Taro" Bai Chuanfeng patted him on the shoulder, "Do you want to pick up garbage for a lifetime?"

"Huh?" Tiger Taro was a little dazed when asked, isn't it good to pick up trash? Easy and profitable, and very free.

But he didn't say what was in his heart, but turned his head to look at Bai Chuanfeng, only to see the latter's eyes sparkle.

"Xiaofeng, in the future?" Tiger Taro asked tentatively.

"Yes," Bai Chuanfeng affirmed, "Could it be that you are willing to pick up the junk for a lifetime? Have you ever thought of doing something else?"

"For example," Bai Chuanfeng stretched out his finger, "make your own product!"

Hum~, Kotaro only felt a long cry in his head.

Yamashita Dazhi's eyes widened, and he looked at Bai Chuanfeng in surprise, as if he had re-acquainted with his roommate.

As for Ota, there was a flash of light in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He clenched his fist quietly, making a decision in his heart.

Kotaro took a deep breath to calm himself down. "Xiaofeng, you mean to make your own products?"

Bai Chuanfeng nodded affirmatively, this was what he had planned long ago. It's hard to live a new life. Although I don't have golden fingers, I can't pick up garbage for a lifetime.

Always do something, originally he planned to save enough money and then tell Tiger Taro. But today, seeing that Kotaro was obsessed with picking up trash and couldn't help himself, I decided to tell him to encourage him to open his eyes.

"Yes, according to the current economic development trend, people will have more and more money in their hands in the future, and their desire to consume will increase with money. Then doing business, especially electronic consumer products, will definitely have a lot to do."

Because Bai Chuanfeng knows that in the next ten years, RB, especially Tokyo, will enter the era of currency distribution for the whole people.

At that time, the trend-setting electronic products would definitely attract the favor of young men and women.

As for people's wallets, he's never worried. Banks chase after individuals to lend money, will they be short of money?

After hearing Bai Chuanfeng's explanation, Kotaro also became excited. He walked around excitedly, looking at Bai Chuanfeng excitedly, "Will we be like Panasonic in the future? Are there all kinds of products that belong to us?"

"What are you thinking about? Let's think about what product to make first." Bai Chuanfeng ruthlessly broke Kotaro's fantasy.

"Uh" Kotaro scratched and came to his senses. How many RBs are there for a giant like Panasonic?

"But even if you can't become Panasonic, as long as you work hard, I firmly believe that you can still live and work in Tokyo."

Bai Chuanfeng's ambition is far more than that, but when nothing has started, don't be too ostentatious.

"Okay!" Tiger Taro slapped the table, "Xiaofeng, what do you want to do, just tell me, I will definitely listen to you."

Bai Chuanfeng smiled, "Let's recuperate well first, and we'll talk about specific things later."

After settling down Kotaro, Bai Chuanfeng sent Yamashita Daiji away again. Today's second-hand goods cannot be repaired.

Before leaving, Yamashita Dazhi quietly asked him if what he just said was true or false.

Bai Chuanfeng told him with a smile, give it a try, since you are young, there is still time for everything.

Seeing the other party entering the station in a daze, Bai Chuanfeng turned around and prepared to go back.

Who knew that Ota was standing on the street behind him, seemingly waiting for him.

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