"Okay, no one is allowed to reveal Nannan's shortcomings." Dad was not the first to preside over justice. He picked up Dabao and changed the subject, "This is Erya!" It's all so big.

"You're your uncle, I'm Dabao!" Dabao pointed down, "She is the second girl, you admit that you are wrong." ”

"Yikes! This kid still knows us. Dad looked at Xiaoyan in surprise.

"Of course I recognize it, every day before going to bed, I have to read it over when I look at the photos of the whole family." My aunt said proudly, for her foresight, although it is not easy to go back and forth from the Pacific Ocean, but I can't forget my family, and I can only send photos to Acacia.

"Hug me, hug me." Seeing that Dabao was picked up, Erya pulled her father's pants and said.

"Come on, I'll hug you." Mom bent down and hugged Erya, "It's so heavy!" It seems that Xiaoyan has raised the child very well! ”．

"Hmmm! Well! It's all the credit of the South. "Auntie was a little embarrassed to be praised. She looked at the two little ones and said, "When you see Uncle Allen, don't say hello yet." ”

Dabao and Erya got down from their fathers and mothers, "Uncle Allen is good." ”

"Okay・・・・・・ good," Alan said with a smile, "you two have grown a lot taller." ”

"I can eat and sleep, like a piglet, of course I grow fast." The aunt said dotingly.

"Mom, people are not piglets, people are angels." The second girl turned around and said. "Dad is leaving, aunt and uncle, let's ignore mom and go with us to see the photos." Apparently the two siblings were very unhappy with being compared to piglets, and the two of them took their mother by the hand and walked towards their room.

Fang Mo Nan served the food, "Eat!" It's time to eat! He shouted.

Hearing her shout, everyone lined up, and Dabao and Erya were obviously more excited when they saw Fang Monan, "Sister is back, but you are not allowed to leave again." Dabao said, Erya didn't forget to make a small report, "Mom's food is so unpalatable, sister don't leave!" ”

At present, in the minds of the two little babies, Fang Monan represents delicious.

"Let's eat first, okay?" Fang Mo Nandao, mother and aunt, put the two little ones in their exclusive position.

Dad looked at the Chinese food on the table, "This is no different from in China!" ”

My mother answered, "There are cooking masters, and they are obviously more comfortable than us." She was obviously glad that the children did not suffer, and then the conversation changed, "The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own kennels." ”

"I can't wait to see the children eating and putting it away!" Dad said.

While eating and chatting, the meal lasted for more than an hour, and it was all my father and mother who asked about some things in study and life, and Mobei took the trouble to answer them one by one. This is a scene she has dreamed of, and she is very happy.

The aunt and her husband ate while eating, and they had to take care of the two little tricksters around them, giving them two dishes, and never letting them stir up on the dinner table with chopsticks and spoons.

After dinner, Mo Bei pulled her father and mother into her bedroom, and her mother looked at her little daughter standing in front of her, and looked carefully inside and out.

"Mom has seen enough! I'm fine! Mo Bei sneered.

"I can't see enough, Mom can never get enough, especially when you're not around." Mom's eyes were red and sour.

Mo Bei gave his father a look and hurried to save the scene! Dad shrugged helplessly, so Mo Bei saved himself: "Mom, look at the cover photo of my first record." She also enlarged and hung in the room. Also, you see this is the trophy I won, come and see. Mobei pulled Mom up and talked about where the trophies came from, where they were played, what happened during the game, and how much money she had won.

"You're such a money fan." Dad rubbed her head, "I don't know who you two sisters look like, one by one they see money." ”

"Haha・・・・・・ I can't compare with my sister." Mo Bei said that although her details are not too clear, no one is a fool or a blind person, and all the pocket money she earns has been handed over to Alan Qian to make money. Originally, she didn't know what Alan did, but she happened to see Allen's interview in a financial magazine, which gave her an idea. I don't know how Alan made money, but she still hitchhiked. Looking at the rising numbers on the account, you know how capable the old lady is.

"Xiaobei, it's not hard to practice the piano." Mom asked.

"It's not hard, I'm enjoying it." Mo Bei said with a smile.

"It's not hard, you see the bottom of the neck, it's all grinding into a cocoon." Mom grabbed her hand again, "Look at the fingers on the belly are also ground into calluses, those who learn these are all one minute on the stage and ten years off the stage." Although your mother has not experienced this, the reason is clear. It doesn't hurt! ”

"Hehe・・・・・・ cocooned, it doesn't hurt anymore." Mo Bei pretended to be relaxed. Smeared with the ointment sent by the old lady, the cocoon is already very light, and the mother's eyes are really sharp.

Mo Bei also talked in detail about his life at the school and the situation of the tutors.

Qi Qiushi and Allen tidied up the dining table, washed the dishes and brushed chopsticks, and the aunt bathed the two little guys, telling bedside stories to coax them to sleep.

After the meal, Mo Nan and Alan entered the study, and Alan actually brewed kung fu tea decently. "Yikes! When did Alan learn this hand. Qi Qiushi was surprised.

"Hehe・・・・・・ what's so difficult about this, at first it was just a cat and a tiger." Alan said seriously: "But gradually I also tasted some taste, drinking kung fu tea is a share, when the mood is upset, when the body and mind are tired, make a cup of kung fu tea, and gradually watch the kung fu tea stretch the body and branches and leaves in the water, bloom beautiful flowers, and watch the green petals of Pu Nen stain the whole cup of water." The fragrance of kung fu tea is overflowing, and the years and circumstances are diluted in the texture and light fragrance of kung fu tea. ”

Qi Qiushi smiled and said, "Tut-tut...... You've got a philosophical taste. ”

"No, it's your culture that is broad and profound, and I really admire it." Alan picked up the teacup and handed it to Fang Monan. "The United States is a country of immigrants, and various cultures are intertwined, and it has only been more than 200 years, which is not as old as you."

"Hehe・・・・・・ we can compare with you in history." Qi Qiushi laughed at himself with emotion, and his heart was slightly sour, which was indescribable. Alan didn't continue to talk and brought the brewed tea to the two of them one by one.

Fang Monan took the teacup, took a sip, and looked at Allen's waiting expression, "Yes, it's better than last time." ”

"Hehe・・・・・・" Alan smiled like a praised child. He handed Qi Qiushi the teacup, and then said with a straight face: "Boss, Japan ......." ”

The aunt knocked on the door and came in, sitting next to Qi Qiushi, Qi Qiushi asked, "What about the children!" ”

"At noon, in the kindergarten, the two children didn't take a lunch break, and they were sleepy after eating, and they fell asleep in a hurry." Auntie said.

Dad, Mom, and Mobei also knocked on the door and came in.

"Yikes! You're done talking. Fang Menan asked.

Dad didn't answer her question, and the three of them sat down on the couch, and Alan cleverly served tea. "What is this plotting in the study!"

"Hehe・・・・・・ Alan continued, it's okay." Fang Menan gestured.

Seeing that the boss had spoken, Allen continued: "We followed a group of investment banks such as Morgan Stanley and Salomon Brothers as the main shock force into Japan, and we had a lot of cash in our hands, and our briefcases were stuffed with "stock index put options" (StadexPutOwtian), a new financial product that was unheard of in Japan at that time. Japanese insurance companies are a group of people who are quite interested in this, and in the eyes of the Japanese, we are all stupid people with water in our heads, and we use a lot of cash to buy the possibility of a crash in the Japanese stock market, which is impossible at all, and the Japanese insurance industry readily promises to do so. Both sides bet on the direction of the Nikkei, if the index falls, the Americans make money, the Japanese lose money, and if the index rises, the situation is reversed. He said excitedly, his eyes lit up and he was eager to try.

"Wait, how do you know the Nikkei is going to fall." The aunt was surprised.

Dad also nodded from this question. He looked at Fang Monan suspiciously, obviously Allen's English he understood, and there were a lot of professional terms mixed in it, and he also understood. Only Mom, Mo Bei, and Qi Qiushi were confused.

"It's going to fall, because the Yankees let it fall." Fang Monan said jokingly, "Even Japan's Ministry of Finance may not be able to count how many such financial derivative contracts were traded before the stock market crashed, and this unnoticed "financial virus" is spreading rapidly in an unregulated, secret, over-the-counter underground market, in an illusion of prosperity." ”

"There is no country in the world that has more faithfully and actively supported the policies of the Reagan era of fiscal deficits and huge expenditures than Japan, the former enemy of the United States." Not even Germany has ever met Washington's demands unconditionally. In the eyes of the Japanese, Tokyo's loyal and generous purchases of U.S. Treasury bonds, real estate, and other assets were rewarded with the most devastating financial disaster in world history. ”

Alan and Aunt He's father shuddered when they heard Fang Monan's last meaningful words. If it were true, it would be terrible. It's really bloodless!

Allen said: "In fact, the Americans have already begun to do it, and the Japanese market, which has been flooded with financial derivatives, is just waiting for the command gun to sound." ”

"If that's what Allen says, then they should have started in September 1985 when the international bankers finally started to do it. The "Plaza Accord" was signed by the finance ministers of the United States, Britain, Japan, Germany, and France at the Plaza Hat Hotel in New York, with the aim of allowing the dollar to depreciate "in a controlled" manner against other major currencies, and the Bank of Japan was forced to agree to appreciate under the pressure of US Treasury Secretary Baker. Within a few months of the Plaza Accord, the yen appreciated from 250 yen to 1 dollar to 149 yen to 1 dollar. "Dad talked.

"Wow・・・・・・ Dad・・・・・・ why are you ......" Fang Monan was really taken aback by his father this time.

"Hehe・・・・・・ scared! This should be a tiger girl without a dog father! "Daddy has a rare sense of humor

The old mother also looked at her husband beside her in surprise, and even Fang Monan's eyes were wide, and she pushed him, "Tell me how you know." ”

Dad was obviously very proud of the effect he made, "Hehe・・・・・・ although our family is gone, Han Zhiqian also sends a large number of financial newspapers to his family every month, you think it's a painting!" Your godfather and I watched and got in. ”

"Ahh I said so! In addition to watching the news at seven o'clock on time every day, when I was at home, I went to my godfather's room and the two of them muttered all day long, so I studied this. Mom's eyes were shining, and she looked at my father, whose eyes were full of radiance.

Dad was a little embarrassed, so many people were still there, especially juniors, and he coughed lightly a few times, breaking his mother's adoring eyes.