Chapter 142: Exchanging Yen
Muyang is ready to return to modern time and space, but before going back, Muyang found a lawyer Erickson, and now Erickson has become Muyang's full-time lawyer.
Muyang is ready to exchange the yen banknotes in his hand, you know, Muyang plundered the entire Japanese treasury, although it is a very seriously shrunken Japanese treasury, but the number of yen banknotes stored in it is also quite a lot, the total amount is more than 600 million yen,.
After Japan's defeat in the war in China and Southeast Asia, the yen has been depreciating, but according to the news, Japan is still holding on, and although many cities have been occupied by the US military, Japan has not finally given up resistance.
Koiso Kuniaki's voice still echoed over Japan, and Nakamura Masao, like Koqiang, insisted on leading the remaining Japanese soldiers to fight the Americans to the death.
The Americans paid a huge price in this war of conquest, with more than 500,000 dead and wounded, which was absolutely not seen in the original history.
It is said that the U.S. Congress has held several meetings to discuss the withdrawal of the attacking troops, but the people on Wall Street will not allow it to withdraw at such a high cost. Today, Japan and the United States are still in a stalemate, and the United States is mired in it.
But Mu Yang knew that Japan's defeat was a matter of time, and he had a large number of yen notes in his hand, which was definitely a huge and shocking number. Even if the yen is depreciating sharply now, if it is converted at the current exchange rate, it should be about 50 million US dollars, which is definitely an amazing fortune.
And Muyang knows that after Japan's defeat in history, the exchange rate between the yen and the US dollar was exchanged from 4.5 yen to 1 US dollar. It plummeted to a measly 360 yen per dollar, and the exchange rate remained fixed for 15 years.
If Muyang is exchanging at that time. The 600 million yen note in his hand could only be exchanged for a pitiful amount of more than $1.6 million.
Of course. With such a large amount, Mu Yang has no way to dispose of it at once, he is going to deposit it in the bank, Switzerland is next to it, and they have the best bank in the world. However, don't think that they are all defenders, there are definitely a lot of these private banks involved in money laundering, and Muyang's money is deposited in it, as long as a part of the handling fee is paid. It will be a pleasure to become his legal asset.
Muyang is ready to let lawyer Erickson help him complete this matter.
After a busy week, Muyang got his own asset certificate and bank checkbook, and also became a senior customer of Swiss Bank.
Things have been arranged in Sweden, and it's time to go back.
Looking at Xia Kejun, who was sleeping peacefully, Muyang lowered his head and kissed her cheek, Xia Kejun muttered something, and then turned over and continued to sleep. A smile appeared on Muyang's face, and then he returned to his room with a thought. Returned to his own home in real time and space. Looking at everything at home, Muyang suddenly had a feeling of emptiness.
He now has a feeling that he is not very comfortable, even if he watches the news and goes shopping. Looking for a fat brother to drink and fart, I always can't settle down. Mu Yang didn't like this feeling, he had to do something. Adjust your mindset.
"Grandpa, it's a hot day. Why are you still sitting outside with Uncle Xing playing chess, isn't it good to blow the air conditioner inside? "In the evening. Muyang came to his grandfather's house with a bag of fruits and pastries he bought in Shanghai last time.
As soon as Muyang entered his grandfather's courtyard, he saw two old men playing chess in the shade of a tree in the courtyard.
"The heart is calm and naturally cool, there is shade here, and the sun can't be sun." When Grandpa saw Muyang coming, he happily pointed to Mazha next to him and asked Muyang to sit down.
"Uncle Xing, why are you sweating. My grandfather didn't sweat in his half-sleeved pants, and you were wearing a vest and big pants, why are these sweat towels wet. Muyang looked at Uncle Xing and asked curiously.
Old man Xing glanced at Muyang and said, "Your grandfather is calm and naturally cool, and I am losing chess, can my heart be calm." Boy, I don't see it, you're wilted too. ”
Mu Yang held back and didn't laugh.
"It's time for dinner and go home." Old man Xing got up and left directly.
It's only less than five o'clock in the afternoon, what kind of dinner, Mu Yang said with a smile in his heart.
"What have you been busy with lately, I haven't seen you over during the summer vacation." Grandpa asked as he cleaned up the chessboard.
Muyang helped pack up the chess pieces and replied: "I'm busy with my friends, and I'm going to go out recently, so I want to take a walk outside and walk on foot." ”
"It's okay to play, but don't go to those dangerous places, overdo it, do things to a certain degree, and don't let your family worry." Grandpa said.
"Remember, by the way, has Sister Xi been here recently?"
"She, she went abroad for a trip, and she didn't have a home away from you."
"Grandpa, try this pastry and see what flavor you like, I'll buy it for you later."
"The pastries of Xinghualou, well, I'll try it. The taste is really good, it's rare that after so many years, it still tastes like this. I remember, the most famous time-honored pastry shop in Shanghai is this 'Xinghualou', 'Qiaojiazha', 'Shen Dacheng' three, by the way, and 'Wangjiasha' on Nanjing West Road, I used to go to Shanghai on a business trip, and I brought it back to your mother, your mother likes to eat, and your mother was still ...... at that time."
At night, Muyang stayed at his grandfather's house to accompany the elderly.
The next day, Muyang went back to his father's house, took his little sister to the amusement park to play crazy for an afternoon, and had a reunion dinner with his father and aunt in the evening, and it was rare to stay at home for one night.
At dinner, I drank two glasses of wine with my father, and the two talked a lot, my father didn't preach, just chatted like a friend, talked about Muyang's studies and girlfriend, and also talked about Muyang's preparation to travel outside.
It may also be a change in mentality, or it may be that I have experienced a lot of things, the sense of rejection of my new home, and the sense of alienation from my family, I have removed a lot, and I only feel that it is really a very happy thing to be reunited with my family.
Muyang took his documents and equipment and set off.
He was ready to go to the purest place, stay quietly for a while, think about nothing, completely empty his heart, and return to himself.
When I came to the capital airport and bought a ticket to Lhasa, Muyang appeared on the streets of Lhasa that day.
After only going around the city for a day and looking at the Potala Palace, Muyang was ready to continue to set off.
"How much does your horse cost?" Mu Yang patted a jujube horse beside him and asked.
The man in a Tibetan robe stretched out a hand and gestured, and said in a somewhat transposed Chinese, "Eight thousand." ”
"Eight thousand, you're a bit expensive, how about five thousand."
"It's the peak tourist season, and even if it's rental, I can earn hundreds of dollars a day on this horse."
"You have so many horses, you can't rent them all, you can sell them for less than eight thousand." Muyang continued to haggle, which he regarded as a kind of fun. (To be continued......)