Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 541: How can there be a virgin in college?
Yang Xiaole looked at them and asked curiously, "What happened?"

Hua Yourong heard this and said, "There is a reclamation project in Wan Chai. This piece of land is located in the center of Hong Kong Island. The auction is expected to be between April and June next year. The shortlist has already started."

“But our company was excluded!”

After hearing this, Yang Xiaole thought for a moment and asked, "Are only British-owned companies allowed to participate?"

Hua Yourong shook her head: "Not really, there are many Chinese companies that have been shortlisted, we are not excluded, but we have not received any news."

Yang Xiaole pondered there for a while.

"Has the person in charge in Hong Kong Island changed now?"

He already knew the land.

It will be auctioned next year and then built into the tallest building in Hong Kong Island and even in Asia, with 52 floors and a height of more than meters.

It seems that we were surpassed by the Japanese in the second or third year.

At that time, the land of more than 5,000 square meters was auctioned for more than 200 million Hong Kong dollars, breaking the land price record in the history of Hong Kong Island, making it a true land king.

Later, Jardine's headquarters moved in.

It will be a landmark building in Hong Kong Island for a long time to come and a golden goose that lays eggs.

To put it bluntly, the British capital is determined to get this land.

Those who were put in there didn't have the strength to compete.

That piece of land is really good!

While thinking, Hua Yourong nodded: "Yes, the chief D has been replaced."

Yang Xiaole hummed when he heard this, pondered for a while, and finally said, "Did Lei Lao Hu come down?"

He remembered that in the past few years, he also realized that Hong Kong Island wanted to deal with people like them, so Lei Lao Hu advanced bravely and then retreated.

This Huang Qiujing is familiar.

Nodding: "Well, he has retired early now. He just retired this year and now enjoys his life by collecting rent! He is only 45 years old now."

Yang Xiaole hummed, thought for a moment and said, "You can call Xiang Huayan and have their people move around to make things more chaotic, but tell them not to do anything serious.

Don’t they advocate this freedom and that freedom? Find newspapers and magazines to report on them.”

These people like to use public opinion, so he might as well try it.

You can't just kill people every time something goes wrong.

this is not good.

He is a good person, except that he eats vegetarian food and chants Buddhist scriptures.

Huang Qiujing hesitated for a moment after hearing this: "But... if this is the case, wouldn't it be like tearing our faces apart? And those newspapers may not dare to report it! And we will definitely be targeted in the future."

Yang Xiaole shook his head and said, "Don't worry, as long as there is money, there are plenty of people who can do this. Other newspapers dare not report on mainland affairs, but doesn't Ming Pao report on it every day?
Besides, these people are very smart. If something goes wrong, they have plenty of ways to push the blame onto the people below them, fire them, give them some compensation, and finally publish an explanation in the newspaper.

And once it’s published in the newspaper, it’s no use explaining it any further.

As for falling out, there's nothing to be afraid of. We are operating legally, and if anyone starts to make trouble, we'll just make a bigger fuss."

The average salary of ordinary people in Hong Kong has indeed increased significantly in recent years, reaching 400 yuan per month, while the salary of an editor is generally only 1,000 yuan at most.

It doesn’t cost too much.

One hundred thousand is enough for these people's salary for ten years, which is enough for them to take risks.

You have to know that Ming Pao was established only a few years ago, and it only took 10 Hong Kong dollars to start the newspaper. It is conceivable that is enough to make people willing to do a job.

After hearing this, several people were thinking about it.

Huang Qiujing pondered for a moment and became a little worried: "Is it true? Will it work?"

"Don't worry, Hong Kong's public opinion is basically not in the hands of the Hong Kong government, but in the hands of British capital. Remember, in the world of capital, you can say that the Hong Kong government is bad, but you cannot say that those British capitals are bad.

But we are talking about the Hong Kong government, and they will deal with it under pressure. After all, the land belongs to the Hong Kong government.”

Just like on Da Piaoliang, you can say what their boss is like, and even all kinds of dirty things can be reported.

But you're going to say squid is bad.

That's it.

Squids love to play this game.

Huang Qiujing and the others were all thinking about it after hearing this.

Hua Yourong asked curiously, "Who did you learn this trick from? It seems to be quite effective."

"Haha, you learn it naturally by listening and watching."

Oh shit.

People in later generations have seen so many things, but even if they haven’t eaten pork, they have certainly seen a pig run!

I’ll teach them how to be temporary workers later.

Several people looked at him and shook their heads.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "Okay, quickly ask me when the earliest flight to the Japanese is!"

"Okay, Boss, I'll go ask for you."

Huang Qiujing smiled and went out after hearing that.

After everyone left, Yang Xiaole asked Hua Yourong, "Do you want to go with me?"

He doesn't need to hide too much when he goes to the Japanese this time.

If I really see it, I'll kill him.

Unlike Hong Kong Island, where there are still many Chinese people, there is even less so in the mainland.

Hua Yourong was somewhat moved.

Every time Yang Xiaole came here, he could not stay for long, but when he looked at Huang Yujing next to him, he thought of Huang Qiujing, President Huang.

Finally, he shook his head and said, "Well, I guess so. I'll wait for you here. Besides, there are many things in the company that need to be dealt with. I'll deal with them as quickly as possible in the next few days. When you come back, I'll have time."

After hearing what he said, Yang Xiaole thought about it and felt that this girl was still too thin-skinned.

I guess he doesn't want to be involved in gossip about being the one who helped him get to the position.

Although this is true.

After all, everyone has to save face.

After thinking about it, he decided not to force it. "Okay, go ahead and do your thing. I'll go over there first."

While I was thinking, Huang Qiujing walked in.

"There is only one flight today, and I am too worried. I will book you one for tomorrow!"

"One hour?"

Yang Xiaole thought about it for a while and said, "No, I'll find a way myself. You can quickly get me what I need. By the way,"

Huang Qiujing nodded, not knowing that he was in a hurry to leave, and said: "By the way, if you have time, we want to tell you something, which is the company's future plan."

"Oh, what plan?"

Yang Xiaole was curious for a moment.

"That's right! If we make a profit later, we plan to invest in overseas assets, mainly energy, telecommunications, and some livelihood projects. Mainly in Southeast Asia."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole thought about it.

Now those Chinese with huge assets in Hong Kong, such as Bao, Huo, and Li, all have overseas businesses.

Moreover, if a group becomes larger, it will definitely get involved in these areas.

Then he said, "Okay, you don't need to discuss this with me. Just discuss it with the others. I don't care. But there is one thing. When you go out, please be careful."

Several people felt complicated when they heard this.

I feel happy but helpless.

I'm happy that they trust me so much, but I'm helpless because this guy is such a hands-off boss.

The pressure is also great.

If you don’t do it well, you are not a qualified agent.

Yes, the agent.

This is also how they position themselves.

Huang Qiujing nodded: "Okay, let's discuss it ourselves!"

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole smiled and said, "Okay, I still have things to do. By the way, Tiantian, tell the old man and aunt that I may not have time these two days. I will go back after I finish my things."

Hua Yourong nodded.

After things were settled, Yang Xiaole prepared to leave. This place was very close to the newly built airport, but it would still take time.

Lest you miss it and have to wait again.

The three of them sent each other to the elevator together.

At this time, everyone in the company was curious.

The three golden flowers of Yangji Group actually went to the elevator to see a man off at the same time.

This is so rare.

However, a few old employees have seen sporadic scenes.

So Yang Xiaole’s affairs became the topic of discussion in the company again.

After everyone left, Huang Yujing suppressed her laughter and teased, "Tiantian!! Hiss~~ I've never called you that before!"

Hua Yourong explained a little embarrassedly: "This is my childhood name. Besides, it's Tiantian, the second tone plus the light tone, not the third tone plus the second tone. The meaning is different."

Huang Yujing stopped talking: "Okay, I'm just kidding!"

However, the look between him and Huang Qiujing was filled with loss.

……

After Yang Xiaole came out, he drove straight to the airport.

Half an hour later, the plane soared into the sky.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, the plane landed at Tokyo Airport.

Yang Xiaole changed into cotton clothes in the space and came out of the space.

The latitude here should be similar to that of Shanxi. It’s not long after the first lunar month, but it’s still cold!
After coming out, I put on my bag and went to the taxi stop at the airport.

Got into a taxi directly.

“&&……@（&￥（@））……”

The Japanese came up and started attacking crazily, thinking they were their own people!

Yang Xiaole glanced at him and said, "Tokyo University of Foreign Studies!"

Chinglish is exported directly.

This made the other party's face change: "China..."

He was halfway through his words when he couldn't finish them because his throat was pinched.

In an instant, the man's face turned red.

Yang Xiaole picked up something and put it on the other person's head: "Can you go?"

The man nodded desperately, trying to get him to let go.

Yang Xiaole took a look and let the other person go.

"Cough cough cough cough... Ugh..."

The sound of coughing and retching was heard. Yang Xiaole ignored him and took out a hundred dollars and put it on the passenger seat: "Can I go?"

The Japs would never understand.

Just one or two sentences.

"hi!!"

He kept nodding his head, saying that life was more important and he had money, so who cares who he was!
I was just joking just now, but I didn't expect this guy to be so aggressive.

Hearing the sound of a pistol clicking, the car started and rushed straight to the destination.

I have to say that after the war, the Japanese economy developed very rapidly thanks to the support of the Americans.

The skyscrapers are no worse than those in Central, Hong Kong Island.

Even more, the road is better.

Of course, it cannot be compared with later generations.

Forty minutes later, the car stopped at Tokyo University of Foreign Studies.

How could I come here without looking for a translator!
As a language that has plagued us for so many years, Chinese was once a major branch of foreign languages ​​here in Japan, and it has never disappeared until later generations.

The man turned his head and was about to speak when he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Yang Xiaole didn't even frown. He came directly from the back to the passenger seat and drove away.

The location here is quite remote.

The main roads are in better condition, and the others are just so-so.

The car drove to a nearby river and rushed directly into the river.

Yang Xiaole appeared directly in the grove on the shore.

He took a look at the car that was bubbling and slowly sinking, then turned and walked straight towards the university.

When I arrived at the school, I went in directly without being questioned.

I haven’t seen schools like this in later generations, but it seems quite big now.

At this time, there are many students in the university wearing school uniforms.

After the Japanese were defeated, their clothing also merged with Western styles.

Most girls wear kimonos on top and short skirts on the bottom.

The boys are dressed a bit like white-collar workers, wearing a wool coat and trousers.

After searching around, he finally found the Chinese Department.

……

On the campus, several young people were smoking and chatting.

Suddenly, a pair of hands stretched out from the side, holding a hundred-dollar bill.

This made several people stunned.

"Can you speak Chinese? If you can, help me. This is yours!"

Said to one of the young men.

The salary here is not low now, it has reached 200 US dollars a month, which is equivalent to more than Hong Kong dollars.

But truly rich people basically don’t wear school uniforms.

Because this is college.

The other party looked at the money, spit out the cigarette, and nodded: "Yes! How can I help you?"

They were speaking Chinese in the Japanese dialect.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole smiled.

The service is here.

"I need a tour guide here. One thousand dollars for three days. I want a female, good-looking one. Can you help me find one? If you can, it's yours. If not, forget it."

"Can, can, can!"

The other party quickly agreed.

You can get so much just by introducing one person. Only a fool would not do it.

I took the money by the way.

The others looked at each other in confusion.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole said, "We found the person, and there is another 100 US dollars."

This made the other person's eyes light up, and he bent down and agreed: "Hi~ Please wait a moment."

He turned around and ran away.

Seeing this, the others also ran out howling.

Yang Xiaole sat there quietly, waiting for them to bring the person over. As for whether it was forced or not, he didn't care.

As for why it is a female.

He didn't do it for fun, but it was more pleasing to the eye to have a woman around him.

I heard that the Japanese are too sexually open. If you want to find a virgin, you'll probably have to find it in middle school, and it's probably very rare in college.

It has not yet developed to the point in later generations where one has to look for it in kindergarten.

After all, it takes time for anything to develop.

He was not afraid that the other party would not come. At worst, he could just go find someone himself.

But this time he still had to wait for a long time.

I waited for nearly an hour.

The other party then came over with a rather shy girl.

"Hello! The people are here."

Yang Xiaole looked at the other person and thought he didn't seem very old, probably no more than twenty years old.

What's important is that he is good-looking.

I don’t know if the other party thought I was looking for a lady.

He just seems to be not very tall, only about 1.5 meters.

Ignoring the man, he looked at the girl and asked, "What's your name and how old are you?"

"Yoshikawa Ryoko, 19 years old. Nice to meet you, please take care of me."

Yang Xiaole nodded when he heard this: "Well, a three-day tour guide might have to travel quite a distance. Can you do that?"

"Hey! We can do it!"

The girl bent down and agreed.

Yang Xiaole hummed, took out $100 and handed it to the man.

The other party happily took the money and left.

After everyone left, he looked at Yoshikawa Ryoko and said, "Ms. Ryoko, three days won't interfere with your studies, right?"

"No delay!"

"Okay, my last name is Yang! Here's five hundred. When we're done, the rest will be given to you. If you can, follow me!"

The other party looked at the money, as if he was struggling with it.

Finally, he took a deep breath and took the money.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole said nothing and went straight outside.

After coming out, Liangzi said to him: "Yang Sang! Please wait a moment, I will send the money back home first."

Yang Xiaole followed the direction she pointed and saw a place that he wasn't sure whether it was a bank or a post office.

Then he smiled and nodded.

This is because they are afraid of losing both their money and their lives.

"Thank you so much."

The other party bowed and then walked quickly towards there.

It took half an hour before he came out.

"Yang Sang, I'm well now, we can go now."

Yang Xiaole nodded, looked at her and said, "Call me Mr. Yang from now on, don't call me Yang Sang. Call a taxi, oh, should I say taxi, to the city."

Although the other party was doubtful, he still agreed.

I waited there for a long time before a taxi came.

The two got in the car.

With Ryoko around, Yang Xiaole naturally didn't need to say anything.

Half an hour later the car arrived in downtown Tokyo.

"Next, there are two things. One is to ask where the red coral is produced here and where the company is. If it is in Tokyo, then forget it. If it is not in Tokyo, then buy two tickets there."

Yang Xiaole said something to him.

Yoshikawa Ryoko bowed and nodded when she heard this: "Okay!"

I took him to a nearby jewelry store to inquire.

We learned that the largest red coral collection base and company on the Japanese side are in Kanda, Kochi, more than 700 kilometers away from here.

Although Kochi is 700 kilometers away from Tokyo, it is one of the earliest cities built by the Japanese.

But there is an airport there.

And it is very close to the famous Nagasaki.

After Yang Xiaole learned about the situation, he looked at the time and it was almost six o'clock.

Have the other party call the airport.

I learned that there is a flight going there tomorrow morning.

One trip a day, flying there in the morning and flying back in the afternoon.

Damn, this shit is really powerful now.

Many cities in the mainland have only one train per week, and some provincial capitals don't even have one train per week.

He has a passport.

And you don't have to go to the airport to buy tickets.

The situation in Japan now is similar to that in the mainland in the 1980s and 1990s. You can book tickets at ticket offices in the city or by phone.

However, Yang Xiaole had a passport, so he could only go to the ticket office.

Took a taxi and went directly to the place.

I directly bought two tickets to Kochi at 9 am tomorrow.

After finishing, Yoshikawa Ryoko looked at Yang Xiaole: "Mr. Yang..., what should we do next?"

Yang Xiaole looked at this bustling city and said with a smile, "Take me out for dinner. Let's find a good place nearby to have dinner."

The other party nodded and began to look around.

We were taken to a Japanese food restaurant.

(End of this chapter)