Hiromoto Hashijiro left with reluctance and anger.

He couldn't understand why he didn't turn a blind eye to the fact that the major commercial banks were taking advantage of the resolution of the Ministry of Finance for personal gain.

He didn't understand that the current problem was the appreciation of the local currency, but Ichiju Yasuno had to choose to burst the economic bubble in a roundabout way rather than suppress the appreciation of the yen by the most direct means.

If the yen continues to appreciate like this, won't the foreign exchange earned by the entire neon become a wedding dress for the United States?

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

It's just an agreement, neon can be just as good as it, and compared to countless broken families, credibility is nothing.

"Bang!"

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

This time, Yasuno Ichiju raised his head.

He stared at the closed door, his yellow eyes still unwavering.

There was nothing in his long life that could make him feel angry or angry anymore.

Yes, Ichiju Yasuno was not angry at the rudeness of Hashijiro Hiromoto, nor was he angry at some of the humility of Hashijiro Hiromoto.

There was only a hint of disappointment and relief.

It's contradictory.

Just as Hiromoto Hashijiro thought, as the head of the Ministry of Finance, how could Ichiju Yasuno not know what kind of consequences the major commercial banks would bring, and how could he not know that the exchange rate is the biggest source of problems in the current neon economy.

But... And how.

Having lost its full sovereignty, the country is like a rootless tree floating on the sea, and if the yen does not take the initiative to appreciate and suppress exports, the country will once again be the enemy of the world.

But even its own sovereignty is incomplete, how can Neon bear the price of the world's enemies 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 stared at the ceiling and was stunned.

He remembered the happiest time of his life.

He was fourteen years old.

I still remember that there was a lot of snow that year, and he followed his father to the northeast, and he knew for the first time that there would be such a heavy snow in the sky, and it was then that he knew that there was really black fertile land in the world.

He followed his father and those uncles to kneel on the ground and kiss the black earth, and the teacher and father really didn't lie.

With the transfer of his father's war zone, he followed his father all the way south, and saw the spring and misty Jiangnan, the gorgeous Shencheng, and the huge cities one after another.

There are no earthquakes or tsunamis, and compared to the small island of Kyushu, it is a paradise.

At the age of twenty, according to family practice, he enlisted in the army and became a young minister, finally able to help the empire realize his long-held dream.

The first time I tasted the taste of blood, the first time I saw the withering of bright peach blossoms.

The empire was so powerful at that time that no one could resist it, even if it was the enemy of the whole world.

But now...... His Majesty the Emperor was summoned by Amaterasu to leave, and the news from the cabinet saw that the Soviet Union was coming to an end, and that the era was finally coming to an end......

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

No, or no.

You can't buy things that are everywhere in Hong Kong and elsewhere.

Looking at his boss's disappointed look, William was confused.

"Boss, when did you start converting to religion?"

"What religion?"

"Why else are you buying that thing for?"

"Don't you think it sounds good?"

Neuropathy.

Three words held in William's mouth.

Handel's "Messiah" Hallelujah Cantata is a religious song, a devotional song to God, and a guy who has no faith actually says that it sounds good, not a neurosis.

Hard work pays off.

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

It's not easy.

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

"Boss, is there a record of Handel's Hallelujah Cantata?"

"Yes. ”

"Get me a record. ”

“......”

Records are cheap, much cheaper than the average pop song, and it seems that the owner of the store is dedicated to teaching 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 like William.

Neuropathy.

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

Ryugokaku.

One of the most luxurious real estate projects in Osaka, Mitsui Housing Construction's property.

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

Walking into the door of the property and coming to the elevator room, the group did not wait long before the elevator clanged.

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

But at this moment, the elevator door that was merging little by little quickly came again.

A girl with a schoolbag and a school uniform appeared at the elevator door, sixteen or seventeen years old, with a ponytail and a bow, big eyes, and a very white complexion, a bit of kawaii.

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

"Sorry to interrupt. ”

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

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

A student ID hangs there.

Michiko Ahsu, Osaka High School, 1st grade 6th group.

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

"It doesn't matter. “

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

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome. ”

After the elevator door closed, it gradually rose, perhaps because it was very stressful to be surrounded by several men, and Ahn Hui Michiko's heart was beating wildly. She subconsciously quietly glanced at Shen Jiannan, who was obviously the leader.

Sensing An Hui Michiko's eyes, Shen Jiannan politely smiled back and nodded.

An Hui Michiko's face suddenly turned red, and she quickly missed her eyes.

There is nothing hostile towards these people.

"Ding".

The elevator chimes with a crisp bell.

Michiko Ahn quickly covered her mouth, and then she realized that she seemed to have forgotten to press the elevator.

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

Twenty-second floor.

It is the floor of one's own home.

Don't...... Is this a new neighbor?

No one paid attention to An Hui Michiko, who had a lot of ideas, Zheng Zheng took the lead in going out, and Shen Jiannan and his party followed out of the elevator.

The elevator door was about to close, and An Hui Michiko, who was still in a daze, hurriedly pressed the door opening button.

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

Suddenly, an impassioned voice rang out.

"Hallelujah, Hallelujah......."

Startled, Michiko Ahsu patted her chest, which was very sugary.

What a bunch of weird people.

Inside the house, the gramophone playing the record was playing generous music, and on the balcony, Shen Jiannan was gently waving his baton and roaring along with the melody.

"Hallelujah!"

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

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

"Boss. That girl was standing in our doorway. ”

"It's supposed to be a neighbor. It's okay. Come, everybody, come and sing with me. ”

"Hallelujah, build our country

Hallelujah, with neat steps

Hallelujah ....."