Chapter 41
The three cars traveled all the way, through the bustling downtown area, and came to Sennica, Osaka City, Osaka Prefecture.
This is a tourist attraction in Osaka. Many shops gather here. At night, it is full of feasting and feasting. Various neon signs are dazzling, like a city that never sleeps.
Kitahara Cangsuke parked his car in front of the booth called "Hui Chuan". At this time, there were countless luxury cars parked. His Lexus was not particularly eye-catching, and he could occasionally see super sports cars imported from abroad. People come and go, very lively.
It's here.
He doesn't know much about the history of RB 90s. After all, he was from China in his previous life. Who would take the time to delve into the history of other countries?
If it hadn't become bigger and stronger later, and had to contact some Japanese businessmen and consortiums, Kitahara Sosuke's impression of RB would probably always stay on those electronic products and animations that were widely spread.
However, he is still very clear about the relevant content of a specific history.
Especially the part related to finance.
This kiosk is a legendary symbol of this era. However, due to the huge financial scandal involved, the Industrial Bank, one of the major banking giants, also suffered a financial crisis, and this history was sealed by later generations.
The proprietress who runs Huichuan is named Ogami Sewing. She is 59 years old this year. She has huge assets under her name, and there are many high-end restaurants similar to Huichuan. She is a god-like figure in the eyes of countless giants in the current financial world.
Most of the owners of black luxury cars parked in front of the restaurant did not come here for delicacies, but to see the true face of the mysterious thing in Ogami's house.
Talking about this history, Kitahara Canosuke wanted to laugh.
The so-called mysterious thing is a toad made of ceramics. I don't know when it started, the saying that the oracle toad was circulated in the market.
It is said that this ceramic toad owned by the proprietress of Huichuan Restaurant has the ability to understand oracles, and can predict which stock will rise or fall in the future. The prediction is extremely accurate, and it has never missed.
As more and more financial practitioners came back to ask for the oracle, the myth of the toad has become unbreakable. It is said that it can also be transformed into a beautiful enchantress, proficient in ancient magic of China, and is a real envoy.
Since 86, countless people have received oracles from Huichuan Food Pavilion, thus making their fortunes and passing on from person to person. Now, with the help of Toad's oracle, Taishangjiao has established a huge financial empire. In history, at her peak, The funds manipulated exceeded 1 trillion yen, making him one of the world's leading super investors at this time.
At present, the most loyal followers of Huichuan Restaurant are Industrial Bank and Yamaichi Securities. The former is a first-class bank and the latter is an elite company in the securities industry. Both of them have made huge profits through the oracle toad. The elders are all seated guests on the seam on the tail.
They mobilized the crowd to worship the toad and expanded the reputation of the seam on the tail.
The fact is that after the Plaza Accord, the actions of Wall Street in the United States caused the yen to appreciate rapidly, the housing market and the stock market soared after the government cut interest rates. At this stage, the stock market is booming. You will basically not lose anything you buy, and so many financial practitioners obey the toad oracle. Buying and selling is equivalent to controlling the direction of the stock market in disguise.
Naturally, the oracle of the toad will not be pierced.
But when the bubble burst and the stock market began to fall, the toad myth was about to burst.
Later, Industrial Bank loaned 2400 billion yuan to Osami, and asked her to purchase Industrial Bank bonds, hoping to use her reputation to save the decline. Unfortunately, the general situation was unstoppable. On August 1991, 8, Osami was arrested by the Osaka Prosecutor's Office for various crimes.
Societe Generale broke out in various scandals and crises, and then came the real bubble and depression period.
This was a joke during the bubble period, and Kitahara Sosuke just watched the fun, and didn't think about getting in touch with the tail seam.
This middle-aged woman who claims to be a graduate of Nara Women's Advanced Normal School and is actually a high-school-educated woman has had too many entanglements with high-level relationships. Now she is in full swing, and has huge wealth and resources. He can't reach it, and he doesn't really want to.
If you are not careful, you will fall into a doomed place with her.
But since he's all here, he won't refuse to look like the "investment queen" in the past.
A few people got out of the car and saw row after row of black luxury cars, Xiao Lin Xingzi opened his mouth wide and was startled.
What the hell is this place?
There were also many men in black suits and briefcases in the car, walking out of the car towards the mansion. Naoto Asano glanced at him and found that there were many acquaintances.
"I heard from many colleagues in the branch talking about Ms. Ogami's name before, but unfortunately I never had the chance to meet. Did President Yamada set the venue for the dinner here?" Naoto Asano smiled and greeted a bald man first. Vice President of Kansai Bank Osaka Chuo-ku Branch.
"Yeah, it's too difficult to make an appointment. If it wasn't for Dad to come forward and pay, we wouldn't have a chance to see the true face of the oracle toad." Yamada Yang looked excited and walked out of the car accompanied by Irie Masa.
He wore sunglasses and looked around, feeling extraordinarily comfortable, and he was finally a person who could eat and chat with these big people at the same table.
The venue of the dinner was originally set at the Giraffe Nightclub, but after thinking that he would use money to speculate in stocks, Yamada Yang, who didn't understand anything, asked Irie Zheng to inquire about it, and then locked it in here.
With this oracle toad around, he can know whether the stocks given by Irie Masa will work or not.
Irie lowered his head and glanced at Kitahara Canosuke secretly, is this the man Yamada Kazuma said?
He didn't take a closer look, but he could still feel a cold and extraordinary aura from Kitahara Canosuke.
This is an innate momentum that is enviable.
"Worship ceremony, start!" Outside the Huichuan pavilion, a tall, robe-clad RB monk held something similar to a tambourine in his hand and shouted while shaking.
Groups of black-clothed guests lined up in an orderly manner, stood solemnly in front of the steps, bowed respectfully, and kept at ninety degrees for 10 minutes.
Kitahara Canosuke and the others also bowed and saluted in the crowd. Yamada Yang, Asano Naoto and others in front of them looked serious and humble, as if they were worshiping some gods.
Kobayashi Kyoko also lowered her head and said nothing, but out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of Kitahara Canosuke smiling at her and winking, as if mocking the people around her.
How dare the head of Beiyuan not fear the gods.
She blushed and turned her head away, her heart was pounding, she obviously thought it was bad for him, but she also felt that he looked so rebellious and handsome.
Apricot jam, you can't go deeper!It is impossible for the head of Beiyuan to like you.
She said this to herself in her heart, and then her little hand suddenly warmed, and she realized that Kitahara Canosuke came over and pulled her up.
"Eh? Head of Department Beiyuan." Kobayashi Kyoko felt the powerful man's strength, and his body was pulled over, and then the surrounding people rushed into the gate of the feeding booth like a tide.
Kitahara Canosuke used his tall body to protect Kobayashi Kyoko, so that she could avoid the risk of being trampled.
She was too petite. After the pilgrimage, the group of people rushed in like a mad dog to get in first, and she was likely to be pushed down and trampled if she was too distracted.
At this moment, Kobayashi Kyoko was snuggling up to Kitahara Canosuke, her heart pounding even more intensely, her face blushing, and she didn't dare to look up at him at all.
When the crowd dissipated, Kitahara Cangsuke let go of Kobayashi Kyoko's hand: "You, why do you take it seriously, just say goodbye."
"Hai, Haiyi~" There was clearly a lot to refute his words, but when it came to his mouth, there was only such a submissive promise left. Xiao Lin Xingzi followed Beiyuan Cansuke and entered Huichuan Food Pavilion together.
The decoration inside is very luxurious, full of money atmosphere. Those who do not meet the seam on the tail will sit in the hall and smell the smell of oracle toads. Those who have an appointment will be taken to the VIP private room on the inner side by a maid in a beautiful kimono.
Here, to some extent, it can reflect the prosperity and intoxication of the RB bubble era at this time.
The best decoration, the most beautiful maids, the most fragrant food, the most powerful group of people
"This way, please." The servant girl bowed gently to Kitahara Canosuke, then led the way with a smile, and when she arrived at the private room called "Yaki", she completely ignored Kobayashi Kyoko, who was still beside her, and stretched out her hand to tie the The headband of his hair was untied with one hand and handed to Kitahara Sosuke.
The soft little hand gently rubbed his palm, and left with an ambiguous smile.
Kitahara Canosuke pinched his hairband, a little embarrassed.
Behind him, Kobayashi Kyoko's cheeks were flushed, as if he was about to bleed.
This is too bold and direct.
Kitahara Canosuke glanced at the headband, which had rows and rows of fine characters, similar to the small cards of later stars, recording her name, age, measurements and other information.
"Ahem, let's go, Kobayashi-sang." Kitahara Canosuke coughed and stuffed the headband into his jacket pocket, and walked into the "Yachi" private room with Kobayashi Kyoko.
(End of this chapter)
The three cars traveled all the way, through the bustling downtown area, and came to Sennica, Osaka City, Osaka Prefecture.
This is a tourist attraction in Osaka. Many shops gather here. At night, it is full of feasting and feasting. Various neon signs are dazzling, like a city that never sleeps.
Kitahara Cangsuke parked his car in front of the booth called "Hui Chuan". At this time, there were countless luxury cars parked. His Lexus was not particularly eye-catching, and he could occasionally see super sports cars imported from abroad. People come and go, very lively.
It's here.
He doesn't know much about the history of RB 90s. After all, he was from China in his previous life. Who would take the time to delve into the history of other countries?
If it hadn't become bigger and stronger later, and had to contact some Japanese businessmen and consortiums, Kitahara Sosuke's impression of RB would probably always stay on those electronic products and animations that were widely spread.
However, he is still very clear about the relevant content of a specific history.
Especially the part related to finance.
This kiosk is a legendary symbol of this era. However, due to the huge financial scandal involved, the Industrial Bank, one of the major banking giants, also suffered a financial crisis, and this history was sealed by later generations.
The proprietress who runs Huichuan is named Ogami Sewing. She is 59 years old this year. She has huge assets under her name, and there are many high-end restaurants similar to Huichuan. She is a god-like figure in the eyes of countless giants in the current financial world.
Most of the owners of black luxury cars parked in front of the restaurant did not come here for delicacies, but to see the true face of the mysterious thing in Ogami's house.
Talking about this history, Kitahara Canosuke wanted to laugh.
The so-called mysterious thing is a toad made of ceramics. I don't know when it started, the saying that the oracle toad was circulated in the market.
It is said that this ceramic toad owned by the proprietress of Huichuan Restaurant has the ability to understand oracles, and can predict which stock will rise or fall in the future. The prediction is extremely accurate, and it has never missed.
As more and more financial practitioners came back to ask for the oracle, the myth of the toad has become unbreakable. It is said that it can also be transformed into a beautiful enchantress, proficient in ancient magic of China, and is a real envoy.
Since 86, countless people have received oracles from Huichuan Food Pavilion, thus making their fortunes and passing on from person to person. Now, with the help of Toad's oracle, Taishangjiao has established a huge financial empire. In history, at her peak, The funds manipulated exceeded 1 trillion yen, making him one of the world's leading super investors at this time.
At present, the most loyal followers of Huichuan Restaurant are Industrial Bank and Yamaichi Securities. The former is a first-class bank and the latter is an elite company in the securities industry. Both of them have made huge profits through the oracle toad. The elders are all seated guests on the seam on the tail.
They mobilized the crowd to worship the toad and expanded the reputation of the seam on the tail.
The fact is that after the Plaza Accord, the actions of Wall Street in the United States caused the yen to appreciate rapidly, the housing market and the stock market soared after the government cut interest rates. At this stage, the stock market is booming. You will basically not lose anything you buy, and so many financial practitioners obey the toad oracle. Buying and selling is equivalent to controlling the direction of the stock market in disguise.
Naturally, the oracle of the toad will not be pierced.
But when the bubble burst and the stock market began to fall, the toad myth was about to burst.
Later, Industrial Bank loaned 2400 billion yuan to Osami, and asked her to purchase Industrial Bank bonds, hoping to use her reputation to save the decline. Unfortunately, the general situation was unstoppable. On August 1991, 8, Osami was arrested by the Osaka Prosecutor's Office for various crimes.
Societe Generale broke out in various scandals and crises, and then came the real bubble and depression period.
This was a joke during the bubble period, and Kitahara Sosuke just watched the fun, and didn't think about getting in touch with the tail seam.
This middle-aged woman who claims to be a graduate of Nara Women's Advanced Normal School and is actually a high-school-educated woman has had too many entanglements with high-level relationships. Now she is in full swing, and has huge wealth and resources. He can't reach it, and he doesn't really want to.
If you are not careful, you will fall into a doomed place with her.
But since he's all here, he won't refuse to look like the "investment queen" in the past.
A few people got out of the car and saw row after row of black luxury cars, Xiao Lin Xingzi opened his mouth wide and was startled.
What the hell is this place?
There were also many men in black suits and briefcases in the car, walking out of the car towards the mansion. Naoto Asano glanced at him and found that there were many acquaintances.
"I heard from many colleagues in the branch talking about Ms. Ogami's name before, but unfortunately I never had the chance to meet. Did President Yamada set the venue for the dinner here?" Naoto Asano smiled and greeted a bald man first. Vice President of Kansai Bank Osaka Chuo-ku Branch.
"Yeah, it's too difficult to make an appointment. If it wasn't for Dad to come forward and pay, we wouldn't have a chance to see the true face of the oracle toad." Yamada Yang looked excited and walked out of the car accompanied by Irie Masa.
He wore sunglasses and looked around, feeling extraordinarily comfortable, and he was finally a person who could eat and chat with these big people at the same table.
The venue of the dinner was originally set at the Giraffe Nightclub, but after thinking that he would use money to speculate in stocks, Yamada Yang, who didn't understand anything, asked Irie Zheng to inquire about it, and then locked it in here.
With this oracle toad around, he can know whether the stocks given by Irie Masa will work or not.
Irie lowered his head and glanced at Kitahara Canosuke secretly, is this the man Yamada Kazuma said?
He didn't take a closer look, but he could still feel a cold and extraordinary aura from Kitahara Canosuke.
This is an innate momentum that is enviable.
"Worship ceremony, start!" Outside the Huichuan pavilion, a tall, robe-clad RB monk held something similar to a tambourine in his hand and shouted while shaking.
Groups of black-clothed guests lined up in an orderly manner, stood solemnly in front of the steps, bowed respectfully, and kept at ninety degrees for 10 minutes.
Kitahara Canosuke and the others also bowed and saluted in the crowd. Yamada Yang, Asano Naoto and others in front of them looked serious and humble, as if they were worshiping some gods.
Kobayashi Kyoko also lowered her head and said nothing, but out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of Kitahara Canosuke smiling at her and winking, as if mocking the people around her.
How dare the head of Beiyuan not fear the gods.
She blushed and turned her head away, her heart was pounding, she obviously thought it was bad for him, but she also felt that he looked so rebellious and handsome.
Apricot jam, you can't go deeper!It is impossible for the head of Beiyuan to like you.
She said this to herself in her heart, and then her little hand suddenly warmed, and she realized that Kitahara Canosuke came over and pulled her up.
"Eh? Head of Department Beiyuan." Kobayashi Kyoko felt the powerful man's strength, and his body was pulled over, and then the surrounding people rushed into the gate of the feeding booth like a tide.
Kitahara Canosuke used his tall body to protect Kobayashi Kyoko, so that she could avoid the risk of being trampled.
She was too petite. After the pilgrimage, the group of people rushed in like a mad dog to get in first, and she was likely to be pushed down and trampled if she was too distracted.
At this moment, Kobayashi Kyoko was snuggling up to Kitahara Canosuke, her heart pounding even more intensely, her face blushing, and she didn't dare to look up at him at all.
When the crowd dissipated, Kitahara Cangsuke let go of Kobayashi Kyoko's hand: "You, why do you take it seriously, just say goodbye."
"Hai, Haiyi~" There was clearly a lot to refute his words, but when it came to his mouth, there was only such a submissive promise left. Xiao Lin Xingzi followed Beiyuan Cansuke and entered Huichuan Food Pavilion together.
The decoration inside is very luxurious, full of money atmosphere. Those who do not meet the seam on the tail will sit in the hall and smell the smell of oracle toads. Those who have an appointment will be taken to the VIP private room on the inner side by a maid in a beautiful kimono.
Here, to some extent, it can reflect the prosperity and intoxication of the RB bubble era at this time.
The best decoration, the most beautiful maids, the most fragrant food, the most powerful group of people
"This way, please." The servant girl bowed gently to Kitahara Canosuke, then led the way with a smile, and when she arrived at the private room called "Yaki", she completely ignored Kobayashi Kyoko, who was still beside her, and stretched out her hand to tie the The headband of his hair was untied with one hand and handed to Kitahara Sosuke.
The soft little hand gently rubbed his palm, and left with an ambiguous smile.
Kitahara Canosuke pinched his hairband, a little embarrassed.
Behind him, Kobayashi Kyoko's cheeks were flushed, as if he was about to bleed.
This is too bold and direct.
Kitahara Canosuke glanced at the headband, which had rows and rows of fine characters, similar to the small cards of later stars, recording her name, age, measurements and other information.
"Ahem, let's go, Kobayashi-sang." Kitahara Canosuke coughed and stuffed the headband into his jacket pocket, and walked into the "Yachi" private room with Kobayashi Kyoko.
(End of this chapter)
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