"How can we live like this?"
Xian'er's wife looked at the child who was waiting to be fed and cried.
"Are you out of milk?"
The daughter-in-law shook her head: "No more, not at all."
The daughter-in-law was born without milk, so she could only rely on milk powder and some animal milk to feed her child, but animal milk is now extremely expensive.
Xian Er nodded: "I will definitely bring milk back tonight!"
After that, he left.
I felt furious and found the person I spoke to yesterday.
"Watanabe, I know you have a way to get military stamps. I need your help. As long as you can get military stamps and buy milk powder or animal milk, you can do whatever you want with my 180 pounds!"
Watanabe couldn't help but rolled his eyes and punched Kenji: "What's the use of your body! Get out of the way."
"However, I have a job here that pays military bills. If you want to do it, I can help you!"
Kenji breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew yesterday that Watanabe must have some connections, otherwise he wouldn't be talking about those things.
He is very smart.
"whatever!"
Watanabe chuckled: "Okay, then I will introduce you to him."
In less than an hour, Kenji transformed into a human-like person, joined an organization, and received a mission.
His task is to take the chicken dollars in the footbath to the bank to exchange coins!
Banks are also afraid of a run, so they exchange limited amounts of foreign currency or gold and other reserves every day.
This involves competition.
But here at Watanabe, it is obviously organized, and anyone who dares to come forward will be beaten.
Even the police officer can't do anything about it.
At this time, the police officer also has to eat.
After a hard day's work and fighting countless people who wanted to jump in line or get in front, Xian Er finally followed the organization and got money.
After returning, he handed two gold bars to Watanabe.
Watanabe gave Kenji, who had a bruised nose and face, a military ticket.
Face value one dollar.
There is also a small bag of milk powder.
Xianji cried with gratitude.
"Watanabe, thank you!"
Watanabe patted Kenji on the shoulder: "Everything will pass. I used my connections to get you these milk powder. I paid for it. It is a meeting gift for my nephew I have never met. But you have to rely on yourself tomorrow." Got it!"
Xianji knew that he was still a little soft-hearted today.
Looking at the milk powder, he nodded fiercely: "Watanabe, I will do better tomorrow!"
This is just the first step.
In the future, people like Kenji will fall deeper and deeper into trouble.
Subsequently, these gold bars and the like will not flow into the market at all.
Instead, it was sealed.
Continue to use those cheap chicken money and continue to squeeze.
Let the already chaotic market become even more chaotic.
Fushimi Palace and the Emperor looked sad, looking at Tokyo becoming more and more chaotic day by day, feeling at a loss what to do.
"Minister Fushimiguya, do you have any other good ideas?"
Obviously, Fushimi Miya's previous suggestions did not work.
Prime Minister Onagawa and the Emperor looked at him eagerly.
Fushimi Palace sighed: "At this time, there is only one way."
Onagawa asked: "What can I do?"
"Recycle currency! At the same time, collect food and other scarce supplies and distribute them uniformly."
"The current chaos is nothing more than a monetary chaos and a lack of supplies. I have calculated that as long as we allocate it properly, the existing supplies are enough to sustain us for two years. It is just vegetables, fruits, pork, and beef that are definitely not enough."
"But as long as we give us two months, we can recover!"
The Emperor and others had no idea and could only listen to Fushimi Miya.
However, will the Japanese traitors who saved the National Assembly face this method?
How could Nie Li let them succeed with the financial talents they acquired at a high price?
In just half a month, Fushimi Miya cried again.
He has mobilized the largest amount of gold and silver to recycle and maintain prices, and it really worked on the first day.
The buns returned to one hundred thousand and four again.
But on the third day, there seemed to be an endless supply of footbath chicken dollars on the market. All his gold, silver and supplies were sold out, but there was still a shortage in the market!
This is not normal at all.
Little did he know that those things had been taken away by people from the National Salvation Association.
Ordinary people are not even qualified to queue.
After Fushimiya reacted, when these people were arrested, none of them were afraid of going to jail.
After all, there is food to eat in jail.
Did he still kill him?
Now grown men are treasures.
When sent to the battlefield, these people are not good enough. If there are too many of them, there will be no need to fight the battle. Just surrender and it will be over.
There is no way, we can't let these people eat for free.
These people can only be arranged to go fishing or do some manual work.
But arresting a group of people should have provided relief.
But soon another group of people appeared, and it was impossible to guard against them.
Because these people are all ordinary people, how can you guard against them?
Fushimi Miya had a headache.
The whole person is about to collapse.
A large granary in Tokyo, Nakamura, a figure like the leader of the National Salvation Association, personally led a team to destroy it.
"This is Tokyo's No. 1 granary. Do we really want to burn this place down?"
The member asked seriously, somewhat unbearable.
Nakamura had a cold face and covered his face with a towel.
"Remember, we are here for common prosperity, and all the suffering we suffer now will be rewarded in the near future. The emperor's rule has decayed, and we need a new order."
"Right over there, everyone has fields and meat to eat. As long as we burn this granary, this step will come faster!"
Nakamura's words made a group of brainwashed elements no longer unhappy at all.
His face turned into fanaticism.
Be prepared to die at any time.
The granary caught fire, and the heavily defended granary was seized by a group of people.
It is said that four to five hundred bandits were killed.
However, the bandit leader ran away.
The sky-wide fire could be seen throughout Tokyo, dashing people's hopes that Fushimi Palace could rely on supplies to save the city.
At this moment, all the big and small families and landowners in the country have their own thoughts.
People's hearts began to rise.
In Kyoto, the prince personally takes command here, commanding the only remaining elite troops in the empire, which number more than 100,000 people.
The final deployment of defense is underway in Kyoto.
The domestic turmoil has also affected this place, but due to the strong suppression of His Highness the Prince, it can still be stabilized to some extent.
In order to prevent the domestic situation from affecting the troops, the prince even cut off communication between ordinary soldiers and their families, and no letters were allowed to be mailed!
It can be seen that the situation is serious.
These days, Nie Li was extremely busy at the port in Osaka, constantly receiving cargo ships transporting gold and silver from China. A large amount of money and jewelry were collected by Nie Li.
These are all contributions to the National Salvation Council.
After such a long period of preparation, Nie Li finally figured out all the arrangements in Kyoto.
These are all the work of intelligence personnel.
Then began to deploy troops to prepare for the final offensive against Kyoto.
With the supplement of money, Nie Li will become even more arrogant!
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