The leisurely life of rebirth

Allen also looked at his father with a surprised look on his face. It turned out that the boss had a family background! I have to say that this was a beautiful misunderstanding. He continued: "In October 1987, the New York stock market crashed. U.S. Treasury Secretary Baker once told Japan

Prime Minister Nakasone put pressure on the Bank of Japan to continue to cut interest rates, making the U.S. stock market look more attractive than the Japanese stock market to attract capital flows from the Tokyo market to the United States. Baker threatened to be tough on the U.S.-Japan trade deficit if the Democratic Party came to power.

To deal with Japan, Baker then took out the carrot to ensure that the Republican Party would continue to be in power. President Bush would definitely greatly promote the friendship between the United States and Japan. Nakasone bowed his head. Soon the Japanese yen interest rate fell to only 25%, and the Japanese banking system began to experience liquidity.

Sex (lquty) is rampant, and a large amount of cheap capital is pouring into the stock market and real estate. The annual growth rate of Tokyo's stocks is as high as 40%, and the real estate market even exceeds 90%. A huge financial bubble begins to take shape.

In such a short period of time, such drastic changes in currency exchange have caused Japan's export producers to bleed from the inside out. In order to make up for the decline in exports caused by the appreciation of the yen, companies have borrowed at low interest rates from banks.

For stock speculation, the Bank of Japan's overnight lending market quickly became the largest center in the world. By 1988, the top 10 largest banks in the world were occupied by Japan. By this time, the Tokyo stock market had risen by 300% in three years.

Real estate has reached an astonishing level. The total real estate market in one area of ​​Tokyo exceeds the total real estate value in the United States in U.S. dollars. Japan's financial system has reached a critical point."

Dad said: "As long as there is a slight external force, the balloon will burst."

"Yes! The description is correct." Allen said: "Originally, if there is no extremely destructive external shock." Everyone knows the subtext of the country it is referring to. "Japan may be able to gradually achieve a soft landing with gentle austerity, but

What Japan never expected was that international bankers were already sharpening their knives."

"Yes! An undeclared strangulation operation." Fang Monan said quietly.[

The gloomy tone sent chills down everyone's spine. It was really unimaginable that that was a country! It had no power to fight back.

"Since what you said is true, then we will also end up." My aunt snickered excitedly.

"Yeah!" Fang Monan nodded. "Auntie doesn't want to do business, so why is she interested in finance again?"

My aunt pouted and said, "I originally studied finance. If I have the opportunity, of course I want to play, and I can earn some money to start a business."

Fang Monan said: "Then keep an eye on Wall Street, the day of the big drop is not far away. It only takes a month, so be prepared!"

After the business was finished, my father stood up and looked at the big guy in the study curiously, "What is this?"

"Computer." Mobei said.

"But I remember the computer is not the same size as the TV! This guy is so big."

"Dad, let me tell you..." Mobei acted as the commentator and began to introduce and demonstrate.

"This thing is so fun." Dad said, and my aunt also joined the camp, nagging her thoughts, "Xiaoyan! Your pie is really big." "Hey! When will our country

You can use it too!”

"Dad, don't sigh. You are filled with emotion. I will put it to use in the near future." Fang Monan said.

"Ding ding ding..." the phone rang. My aunt received it, "Dui Nannan is back, Thomas is looking for you." She handed the phone to Fang Monan.

Thomas breathed a sigh of relief on the other side of the phone. "Oh my god, you're finally back. It's so easy to find. You must be waiting for me at home tomorrow! You must!"

"You are so anxious, who is sick?" Fang Monan said.

"I'm looking for you for treatment. I'll see you at your house at nine o'clock tomorrow morning! You must be at home!" Thomas emphasized again on the phone.

"Okay, I will definitely wait at home." Fang Monan said.

"Okay, it's getting late. Let's go to bed early." Dad said.

Allen still sleeps in the study room, and dad and mom sleep in Dabao and Erya's room. Fortunately, the beds in the babies' rooms are extra large platform beds because they are afraid that the children will fall off the bed. They are colorful and full of children.

The interesting bedding and white curtains are very warm and dreamy. The walls and the decoration of the room are very dreamy and fairy tale.

After dad and the others saw the room, they joked: "Okay, Dayan, we can rejuvenate our youth for once and become princes and princesses." [

"You! What are you talking about? You are still childish in front of the children." His mother pinched his waist to pay attention.

"What are you afraid of? Our daughter won't laugh at us!" Dad put his arm around mom's shoulders, looked at the Fang Monan sisters in a conspicuous way and said, "We have a good relationship, and they are happier, right?"

Fang Monan looked at the two of them showing affection and raised his eyebrows. He was very surprised. In his memory, his father was not so open. He had never held hands while shopping. This was not because his father did not love his mother, but because people of his generation were emotionally reserved.

Introverted and never exposed. Especially when the hardships of life are weighing on you, how can you be in the mood? Amitabha is the only one who can live a healthy life.

Fang Monan asked what he was thinking, "Dad, are you so..." gesticulating with his hands.

Dad laughed and said: "If you can do this in China and not be accused of immorality! This is not like following the Romans!" He would make excuses for himself.

Fang Monan looked at his father and the others with a half-smile, "Then you can continue to do as the Romans do!"

With a bang, dad closed the door, and the couple looked at each other with blushing faces. Mom pointed her finger at his chest and said coquettishly: "What are you talking about with Nan Nan? Look at her again."

You’re making fun of me. How can any child take pleasure in teasing their parents all the time?”

"That ghost girl." The flush on Dad's face slowly faded, and his body gradually became hot. "Dayan, let's do as the Romans do." All the words were lost between his lips and teeth.

Mobei returned to his room and turned the feeling of seeing his relatives into 'bean sprouts'. Fang Monan flashed into the space, and Allen giggled in his sleep. Dad and the others had a dreamy night.

I woke up early the next morning, and after a frantic breakfast, my mother and the others followed Mobei to school, wanting to see and experience her life at school. My aunt and her husband sent the children to kindergarten. Ai

Lun also wanted to continue preparing for the war. Before leaving, he asked: "Does the boss have any other instructions?"

"Find a smart tour guide who can drive. Next, my dad and I will drive around. It's a rare trip." Fang Monan thought for a while.

"Yes!" Allen raised his hand and saluted.

After everyone left, Jenny cleared the dining table, brought some tea and water to Fang Monan in the study, and then cleaned the room.

Fang Monan was sitting in the study, slowly looking through the documents that Allen had brought, paying attention to the water on the small red clay stove from time to time, preparing to make tea, and waiting for Thomas' visit.

At nine o'clock sharp, Thomas arrived as promised. He didn't come alone, but with two people. One of them was fully armed, wearing a big mask, black sunglasses that covered half of his face, and a big hat.

Looking at the posture of hiding head and tail, he must be a star! "Please sit down." Fang Monan stood up, made a "please" gesture with his right hand, pointed to the sofa on the right, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.

"Please drink tea!" Fang Monan placed the freshly brewed tea in front of them one by one.

When Thomas saw the tea, he eagerly picked up the tea cup with three fingers and took a sip, "Good tea, but too little."

Fang Monan laughed and scolded: "You're wasting a good thing. If you drink it from a big cup, it's like drinking from a cow."

"Niu Yin, Niu Yin is also willing to give you some good tea." Thomas ignored her words and begged shamelessly.

"Okay, take it with you when you leave later." Fang Monan said.

Here they were laughing and yelling, but over there they had taken off their clothes and revealed their true colors. Fang Monan was surprised, his face was expressionless, he took a sip of tea and knew their purpose. 'Joseph!' A series of brilliant names.

, what comes to mind is a very influential black singer, composer, lyricist, dancer, actor, director, record producer, philanthropist, fashion leader, known as the King of Pop Music, forever.

The King of Pop - King of Dance.[

To be honest, I only learned all this after his death, and I only know about him from news reports. Fang Monan has never even watched one of his complete songs and dances. Knowing his legendary life, cup

In this life, the injustice will be cleared up after death.

Thomas got the tea he wanted, and Le's eyes narrowed. "Let me introduce you to Joseph, the most famous singer in the United States."

Joseph smiled shyly, and said humbly: "Thomas is so complimentary." He imitated Thomas, picked up the cup, and took a sip. The warm tea slipped into his mouth, and the fragrance instantly overflowed. The fragrance of tea overflowed.

, he suddenly felt that the air he breathed became extremely fresh, reaching straight into his heart and spleen. The tension and slightly irritable mood in his heart suddenly reduced a lot, and his fatigue was relieved. "Good tea."

Thomas then introduced: "This is his assistant Johnson."

Johnson glanced over his head arrogantly and snorted coldly. It seemed that he had a bigger temper than the real owner.

Thomas glared at the indifferent assistant and said, "Dr. Fang, you must know why we are here. See if you can help him. At least he can have a good sleep."

Fang Monan said: "Let's take the pulse first!"

Thomas put Joseph's hand on the pulse pillow on the coffee table, and Fang Monan put three fingers on his wrist. Just like what was introduced in the news, he had severe family hereditary vitiligo. Thinking of his death from drug injection, a flash of light flashed in her eyes.

Compassion. This genius cannot escape the torture of illness.

Fang Monan withdrew his hand and said calmly: "Your vitiligo is inherited in the family and is difficult to cure."

Joseph looked at her in shock. Just by touching his wrist, she could find out the genetic history of his family without testing. This was a miracle! The last trace of reluctance in his heart was completely gone.

"Thomas, this is the doctor you introduced. Even if she sees it, won't she still be unable to cure it?" Johnson said loudly. (To be continued)