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 fourteen 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 twenty, according to family practice, he enlisted in the army and became a major, finally being 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 has been 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 wandering 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, an industry owned by Mitsui Housing \u0026 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 bother you."

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.

Yasuhime 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 doesn't matter."

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.

"Thanks!"

"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.

Anhui Michiko quickly covered her mouth, and only then did she realize that she seemed to have forgotten to press the elevator.

But when she saw the floor, she was dumbfounded.

Twenty-second floor.

It is the floor of my home.

Could this be the new neighbors?

Michiko Anhui, who ignored many thoughts, and Zheng Zheng went out first, followed by Shen Jiannan and his group out of the elevator.

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

Shen Jiannan and his group had already entered the house. Out of curiosity, Michiko Yasuhui stayed at the closed door for a while.

Suddenly, an excited voice sounded.

"Hallelujah, Hallelujah."

Shocked, Michiko Yasuhui patted her chest, which was high in sugar.

What a bunch of weird people.

Inside the house, the phonograph playing the records played generous movements, and by the balcony, Shen Jiannan waved his baton lightly and roared along with the melody.

"Hallelujah!"

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

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

"Boss, that girl was standing at our door just now."

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

"Hallelujah, build our country

hallelujah, step in step

Hallelujah"

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