#2742 - Pointing to the West
Chen Mo's words were like a thunderbolt that struck Amami Shinji's heart.
At that moment, several images flashed through Shinji Amami's mind.
On a rainy night, Mihoko held the documents tightly in her hands, staring at the sky with her eyes wide open, and the blood-red cherry blossoms blooming beneath her.
In the prison, Shigeru Kishida was hanged in front of the iron bars, and the words he wrote in blood.
The big bartender Park, with his eyes full of dejection and decadence but forcing a smile, solicits customers from the Sakura ladies.
On the streets of Sakura City, there are "god-serving girls" who are as young as Anai, pulling a suitcase and waiting for the arrival of the gods.
In the conference hall, countless high-level faces showed indifference, numbness, and disdain...
All the scenes intertwined together made Amami Shinji look like he had a serious illness. His face was pale and all the energy in his body was drained.
Shinji Amami clearly realized that the Sakura Country was not without patriotic and passionate young people like Chen Mo.
They are willing to give everything for this country, even their own lives.
However, a tree that has been rotten from the root cannot flourish again no matter how many people use their blood to provide it with nutrients.
It is only a matter of time before it withers and decays.
At this time, Nohara Shintaro received a text message on his mobile phone.
The sender is shown as Moyuan Bank.
Nohara Shintaro quickly opened his cell phone and glanced at it, then his breathing stopped.
The rebate of 10 billion Ba Guo currency has been credited to the account!
At the same time, Shenmuli sent a photo.
Even if Nohara Shintaro handles trillions of dollars in accounts, what’s the use if the money doesn’t belong to him?
The moment he actually received 10 billion Ba Guobi, Shintaro Nohara felt that his future life was full of hope!
"The meeting is over. Thank you all for attending. I will hold a celebration banquet tonight to thank you all. Don't leave until you are drunk!"
Nohara Shintaro spoke boldly.
All the senior executives nodded in agreement and expressed their gratitude.
Suddenly, Shinji Amami, who had been hanging his head, stood up abruptly, his eyes wide open and bloodshot, staring straight ahead.
"No!" He yelled at the top of his lungs, his voice so sharp that it almost broke, and he tore his hair frantically with both hands, as if he wanted to uproot the pain in his head. Then, without warning, he swept the documents on the conference table to the ground, and the papers flew like snowflakes.
He began to walk around the conference room frantically, staggering and mumbling nonsense: "It's all over, it's all over..."
Suddenly, he rushed to the whiteboard on the wall and pushed it hard with both hands. With a crash, the whiteboard fell to the ground and broke into pieces. However, he continued to dance and curse loudly at the air as if he didn't see it.
"It's fake! Our emperor is fake! Our country is fake! It's all fake!!
We are bugs, slaves, puppets, running dogs...hahaha..."
He roared hysterically at the empty space around him, then squatted on the ground, his body shaking violently and letting out bursts of weird laughter, "Hahahaha, it's all over, hahahaha..."
The laughter was sharp and sad, as if it came from the depths of hell.
Nohara Shintaro said coldly:
"Someone, please send Mr. Tianhai to a mental hospital for treatment."
That evening.
Banners celebrating the country's joining the trilateral free trade zone were hung on the streets of the country.
Like a joke, fluttering in the wind.
The head of the Economic Department, Shinji Amami, went crazy, but this piece of news didn't cause any waves at all and no one cared at all.
The next day, the exchange rate of Sakura Coin began to rise sharply.
At first, the Sakura people thought this was a great thing and that the hardest and most difficult days were finally over.
Little did they know that this suffering was just the beginning.
The prices that have already risen have not returned to normal levels as the exchange rate of Sakura coins has rebounded.
On the contrary, Sakura people found it harder to find work.
Many people were surprised to find that many senior executives of Daxia were promoted in their companies overnight.
Some of these people have only been employed for less than half a year. According to the very strict workplace system of Sakura Country, not to mention people from Da Xia, even locals are not qualified to be senior executives, let alone middle-level managers.
Well-paying jobs are harder to find than ever before.
Overnight, it seemed that all the high-paying jobs were taken away by the people of Daxia.
In the impression of the Sakura people, the Daxia people who come to the Sakura Country are obviously supposed to do low-end service jobs such as serving dishes and washing dishes.
But overnight, they seemed to have turned the tables and became the elite class!
On the contrary, many of the former social elites of the Sakura Country, after being hit hard by the inability to find jobs, have either become NEETs, staying at home all day long and relying on their parents, or have been forced to work as waiters, cleaners, and other service industry workers.
The Daxia people are like the powerful people we defeated in the last century!
There are more and more people in the Big Bartender Park, and the age of female employees joining Shenmuli’s previous firm is getting younger and younger.
A few days later, the girl Ana who was once rescued by Amami Shinji was driven out.
She reluctantly picked up the suitcase again and searched for her god day and night.
Not long after, someone found her dead next to a trash can on the street, and her body was infected with many diseases.
The other side.
Nohara Shintaro and others were living a very good life.
No matter what the actual situation in Sakura Country is now, he and his team have openly solved the economic problems of Sakura Country.
It also helped the Sakura Country join the Tripartite Free Trade Area, which represents the future and hope.
Shintaro Nohara even made a special phone call to Chen Mo to show his goodwill and expressed his willingness to cooperate more in the future.
Top of Sky Tree.
Chen Mo was like a god, overlooking everything in this city.
The current situation is exactly what Chen Mo wants to see most.
If things go according to his plan, by the time the three-country free trade zone is established, all of Sakura Country's high-tech will be learned by Daxia, and then Sakura Country will basically have no place on the world stage.
Sakura Country, you will no longer be qualified to play a supporting role!
Han Li came to report happily:
"Boss, the US debt worth 1 trillion Hegemony currency has been successfully exchanged!
All short positions were closed, and the profits were very generous, much more than I could have imagined!!!"
Chen Mo teased, "Didn't you continue to look for your Sato Eiko?"
Han Li said disdainfully: "There are so many young and beautiful Japanese girls nowadays, and I'm not a love-brained person, so why should I keep spending money on her?
Recently I have dated several beautiful girls with good family backgrounds at Yingdu University. They know that I am a trader of Moyuan Capital, and they are even willing to pay me to go on a date with me and ask me questions about finance!
Spending money to date girls, no~~~no~~~no~~~that's something only a novice Karamazian like Wang Dong would do.
I have evolved now and will never spend a penny on Sakura girls!
Next, I will even challenge the beautiful and wealthy lady in Sakura Country to pay me money!"
"Hey, the status of us Da Xia people is really different! Boss, if you are willing to make a move, I bet you can reach a high level in one step, and make the top white, rich and beautiful girls in Sakura Country cry and kneel down to lick your ass."
Chen Mo raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Old Han, you evolved? From Snot Beast to Poop Beast?"
"You can have fun, but remember, don't get too carried away and delay your work. There are countless people in Moyuan Capital who want to take your place!"
Han Li was startled and nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, Mr. Chen, you are right."
In the past few days, Han Li was indeed a little too proud of himself because of the sudden improvement in the status of the Da Xia people.
Chen Mo patted his shoulder:
“But your idea is good, it’s really low-class to spend money on Sakura people.
The best outcome would be to let their women pay us.
From now on, you should follow this idea and train your team of traders to prevent them from spending their earnings on Sakura girls."
Han Li smiled and nodded: "Yes!"
After a pause, Han Li asked, "Boss, what should we do next?"
Chen Mo looked to the west from the large French window of the Sky Tree: "Sakura Country is basically the left and right arms of the Foundation. Now that one arm of the Foundation has been cut off, it's time to cut its thigh.
Once its arms and legs are chopped off, the final battle will begin!"
Han Li swallowed his saliva and asked in a trembling voice: "What do you mean by 'thigh'?"
Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and uttered two words calmly: "Oulun."
