His weather-beaten face also bears traces of time, his skin is dark, and he speaks foul language all the time. At first glance, he is an uneducated fool.

Those who are loyal are mostly butchers, and those who are unfaithful are mostly scholars.

One can feel that what Inagawa will use to control these guys is the morality of the martial arts world, and this guy does still have the morality of the martial arts world in his heart.

Sympathize with the weak!

What a ridiculous moral spirit!

It is really ridiculous that one can show his strength only by bullying the weak, but he also sympathizes with the weak. But no matter what, this guy from the lowest class can be helped.

I drank a cup of tea that Okamoto brought to me with both hands.

Seeing the humble and flattering expression on the other person's face, Nagano Nao praised: "Can't you see that you have a sense of justice, Okamoto?"

"You are too kind, sir. The main reason is that the guy is too annoying. I was forced to do nothing!"

"Stop it, you bastard! I came here today mainly to ask you to help me check some people. Recently, a group of guys went to the fruit shop to make abnormal bulk purchases. Find out what their purpose is."

“Ah! This… this…”

Okamoto Kozhi's face turned dark red and he scratched his head, looking very embarrassed.

Nagano Nao asked suspiciously, "Could it be you who did this?"

"Because... because you said before that money will not evaporate, and now the real estate market looks very bad, the money squeezed out will flow into other places. So I feel that the fruit business must have a future, so I hope to open a chain store..."

"..."

Okamoto Kozhi was very ashamed and told what he had done.

It turned out that this guy wanted to control the fruit market in Sannomiya Commercial Street, but he secretly controlled the wholesale price of Changshan Fruit House, and always sold it at cost and delivered it to the door.

In this way, Changshan Fruit House has low costs and low sales prices, which becomes a hindrance to its monopoly on the fruit market.

no way.

Okamoto Kozhi had no choice but to buy it back at Changshan’s high price.

Nagano Naoko didn't know whether to laugh or cry and said, "Okamoto-kun, why didn't you tell me about it earlier?"

Okamoto-kun, called Okamoto Xiaozhi, was so grateful that he burst into tears and said quickly: "It's just one store. It won't affect you. Lord Nagano, you are so busy. There is no need to worry about such a small matter."

"I appreciate your kindness, but favors are favors and business is business. You take the money and do whatever you want in the future!"

talking.

Nao Nagano took out his checkbook and wrote a check for 50 million.

But how could Okamoto Xiaozhi accept such money? He thanked me but refused repeatedly, as if to say that he would die in front of me if I forced him to accept it.

Nagano Naoto could see the cleverness of the little guy.

But this kind of thought is indeed very satisfying.

"The Credit Bureau will inject some funds into the Mujin Credit Union recently, but there is still a large part of non-performing assets that cannot be liquidated. Some guys are obstructing the auction without knowing how to behave. If the weather is good at night, Okamoto-kun, take your people to talk to them about the moonlight!"

"Hayi!"

Nagano Nao nodded and strode away.

A trusted younger brother muttered in dissatisfaction: "Boss, this guy is too arrogant. He doesn't give us any benefits but asks us to do things for him. What's so great about Japan's life insurance?"

Snapped!

A big slap in the face.

Still not satisfied, he slapped me twice more.

"Is it possible for a scum like you to talk behind Lord Nagano's back? If I hear you say that again, you'll have to commit suicide!"

"Although what Xiao Yuan said was a bit too much, this matter has nothing to do with us. The fruit shop has given up so much profit, and now it wants us to do something... Is that right..."

"Idiot! Have some brains, please! Since those bastards can mess up during foreclosure, why can't we mess up too?"

"Ah! Why didn't I think of that?"

the next day.

The Kyoto Court auctioned the non-performing assets under the names of Kizu Housing Construction and Kizu Credit Union.

The auction scene, which was already a bit deserted, seemed even more deserted because of the dozens of burly men in suits sitting in the first row.

The court auctioneer looked quite unhappy.

But since Xiangle Internet Finance, the ultimate beneficiary of these non-performing assets, has no objection, he naturally won't have any objection either.

"Kyoto No. 3, starting at million! Bidding begins now."

"three million!"

"Three million once, three million twice, three million three times, deal!"

"..."

"Nagoya lot No. 6, starting price 12 million, bidding begins now."

"Twelve million once, twelve million twice, twelve million three times. Congratulations to this gentleman for winning the bid for Nagoya No. 6."

"..."

The whole auction was a weird one.

The various houses, which were only 70% off the market price, did not attract as much bidding as expected. All of them were sold at the reserve price, and a large number of the properties were in poor locations.

Kobe TV, which participated in the auction throughout, said Kazuko Kurihara, a famous reporter: "Today, the much-anticipated auction of the assets of the Kizu Credit Union was held under the auspices of the Kyoto Court."

"One hundred and eighty lots, starting at 30% off the market price."

“That’s what happens at the auction.”

"In the end, 120 lots were sold at the reserve price, and the rest were unsold."

The news was exposed.

It caused a huge response everywhere.

"Lot 6 is the best location in Sakae-machi, but no one is bidding for it. Is the housing market so bad now?"

"Didn't there previously say that there are enough houses in Japan for 200 million people? Last year, there were only 1 million new babies, and the number is still declining. Aren't these houses being sold to ghosts?"

"That's right! Speaking of which, companies like the Seibu Group are really bastards. If it weren't for these bastards monopolizing the real estate, the aging situation wouldn't have become so bad."

"If the central bank hadn't made a decision at this time, the situation would certainly have continued to deteriorate."

"It's because of the fact that Nihon Seiho's previous paper attracted widespread attention. It is said that it was for this reason that the president of Nihon Seiho's Kansai branch who wrote the paper was framed and detained."

"Fortunately, there is still justice in this world. If we didn't have such an upright person to help us, we would probably just become slaves of the Seibu Group!"

"If all the great men in this country were as upright as President Nagano, there would be hope!"

"..."

In the restaurant.

A group of guys drinking and chatting about the latest news topics.

As Oko Kaibe was eating the pork chop rice in her bowl, her ears pricked up involuntarily.

"Oko, did you hear that? They are talking about Nagano-kun!"

"What does it have to do with me!"

"Hey, if you're not related, why would you use such an expression? Oko, you're really too cunning. Tell me quickly, how did you two get together?"

"Can you eat properly?"

"Eating doesn't affect my gossiping nature. It must be a very romantic situation!"

romantic?

Does that guy know what romance is?

Kaibu, what are you thinking, you idiot? That guy is obviously a rapist!

But the scene at Rokko Mountain that day flashed through my mind involuntarily, as well as the whole night of handcuffs and whipping in the detention center last time.

hateful!

This bastard must be a pervert!

Otherwise, why do you always use that method!

Next time, we must not let him succeed so easily...

......

Chapter 346 356 Yuki, this bastard bullied me

Purr purr.

As she ate the beef ramen that was served to her, Oko Kaibe made sounds of respect for the food.

But my mind always has some strange thoughts, so my eyes inevitably seem a little dull.

At this time.

Mieko Mizuma took a sip of the flavor-enhancing soup to moisten the dryness of the pork chop rice. She heard customers not far away talking about the recent Kizu Credit Union incident that had made headlines across the country, so she pricked up her ears to listen.

"If the central bank's credit bureau injects capital, it means that the central bank will serve as the bank of last resort to cover the risks of financial institutions. However, the central bank's role is not to serve as the bank of last resort. On the basis that it cannot create money out of thin air, doesn't it mean that all citizens will pay for the corruption of certain financial institutions?"

"It's too much to say that! Those depositors who can't withdraw their money will be miserable. If it happens to you, would you hope for the result you want?"

"What direct relationship does this have to depositors not being able to withdraw their money? If tax money is used, it is the hard-earned money of all citizens. Is it agreed to by everyone? If tax money is not used, the central bank will create money out of thin air. Doesn't it mean that any financial institution can use this method to breed corruption? And in the end, we, the grassroots, will have to pay for this money."

"It's really ridiculous to say this! A foreign national has worked in a financial institution for more than ten years, and he can still be under surveillance when something happens. Who doesn't know that the bastard is just a scapegoat!"

"..."

All kinds of dissatisfied voices filled the venting and complaints during meals.

Mizuma Mieko whispered, "It seems like there's a lot of complexity behind this matter. Oko, are you really going to continue investigating?!"

"No matter how dark the world is, the existence of laws means that justice will inevitably defeat evil. If we retreat when we encounter difficulties, then is there any need for laws to exist?"

"That being said, the power of those bastards is too great. Why don't you cooperate with Nagano-kun, Oko?"

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