Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

The people who lived in this area either moved away or died. The houses they left behind were purchased and remodeled by a real estate company and turned into B&Bs and residential houses for rent and sale.

Although there is a company that manages it, to be honest, the management is not in place. The alleys in and out are very narrow, and the road conditions are not ideal. There are shrubs and weeds everywhere, and it feels very messy.

The place is remote, there are no special services, and even the general infrastructure is not perfect. If this place is not infested by mosquitoes, Wang Xuebin really would not choose to live here.

The house he lives in is called Xinye House, which is the largest B&B in the vicinity. It has two floors, and there is a small compartment on the roof of the second floor, which is used to store some sundries such as repair tools.

The layout of the house has seven rooms and three halls, three bedrooms on the second floor, a tea room, four guest rooms on the first floor, a living room and a dining room.

The kitchen is semi-open, and you can cook for yourself. Unlike the homestay that Wang Xuebin rented before, the company that rents out this homestay does not have any requirements such as not being able to cook cooking with a lot of oily smoke.

This is also understandable. After all, one is a company, one is an individual, one is specialized in this industry, and the other is just a few houses that cannot be vacant in hand to make some extra money.

With different ideas and purposes, the requirements will naturally be different, but in comparison, Wang Xuebin still prefers the small house in Osaka.

It's not because the house is too big and it looks empty, but because this place is too gloomy!

There was no chirping of insects or birds, no sound of passing vehicles, and nothing could be heard except the occasional quarrel from the mansion behind the house.

It's just too quiet here!

'Ding ding ding! '

In this world, you come as soon as you slap your face, and just after you can't hear any sound, the noisy footsteps outside the door start to protest.

Wang Xuebin showed a meaningful smile, and shouted to the door of the tea room:

"Junxiong, go upstairs more lightly!"

Junxiong is a neighbor's child. Like the Kong-chan he met before, he is seven years old, but Junxiong's seven-year-old is different from Kong-chan's seven-year-old. Junxiong has been seven years old for several years!

Outside the door of the tea room, a small head poked out, with big round eyes, staring straight at Wang Xuebin without blinking.

"Did Mom and Dad start to fight again?"

Wang Xuebin said, picked up a pack of snacks, shook Junxiong, and called him over.

The colorful snack packaging attracted Junxiong's attention, he didn't speak, and ran over in a 'denden' manner.

Wang Xuebin frowned, stuffed the snacks in Junxiong's hands, poured him another cup of Coke, held him in his arms, and watched the cat and mouse on TV while eating.

The strange thing is that no matter how funny the content on the TV is, no matter how Wang Xuebin smiles, Junxiong in his arms will always have that indifferent expression, without a trace of a smile.

Perhaps, only when it is naughty, can we find a trace of innocence and childlikeness that a child should have from it.

Junxiong is a neighbor's child, his parents are not qualified, his father is narrow-minded, jealous, possessive and violent.

The mother is an indifferent, ignorant, sensitive, and abnormal psychopath with low self-esteem.

In such a family, Junxiong can still grow up to seven years old in good health, which is already blessed by the 800 million gods in Japan.

It was a mistake for Junxiong's parents to get married in the first place. As an illustrator's father, he met Junxiong's mother by chance, and was instantly attracted by her melancholy and weak temperament.

The father's possessive desire broke out, he came to his mother, and confessed to his mother in a simple and rude way. The father's way of confessing was just a rough 'I want you! 'That's all!

The mother doesn't like her father, but she is a psychopath, from birth to today, except for her parents, she has never felt this kind of feeling of being valued and needed like she is now.

Driven by this emotion, mother nodded in agreement!

Although the proposal and marriage seemed a bit unreasonable, the life of the two after marriage still had a smooth time.

Despite my father's small-mindedness and irascibility, and my mother's tantrums whenever she complimented another man, apart from that, the two of them lived a very happy life.

At the end of the year they got married, their mother conceived their child, Xiao Junxiong.

Even the father missed the honeymoon time because he was too busy with work, and he took the pregnant mother to an old hotel on the shore of Lake Hakone to stay for a few days.

Although Na Yan's father didn't say it clearly, the mother still sensed the meaning of his father's apology and compensation.

The first light of dawn that appeared around the ridgeline of the morning shone on the misty lake, and the sunlight quickly washed away the mist and shone with jagged waves.

It was in this old hotel by the Hakone Lake that the mother, who was indifferent and emotionless by nature, experienced the meaning of happiness for the first time, and for the first time raised expectations for her future life.

She felt that her past suffering years were over, and God was fair. After giving her endless painful years, she would definitely give her a happy future!

She firmly believes, she is looking forward to, looking forward to the birth of a child, looking forward to a happy family, looking forward to a better future, looking forward to a happy tomorrow.

But...the wrong cause...can only bear the wrong fruit, how can the seed of sadness...how can it grow the flower of happiness?

Mother never knew that even though she had experienced countless sufferings in the past, for her, the real suffering had not yet begun!

Who told... her name is Kayako...

Chapter 380 Yangmou · General Trend

Okayama is located on the west side of Osaka, more than 170 kilometers away from Osaka. In the eyes of Chinese people, Okayama is not as famous as Tokyo, Osaka, Nagoya and other cities.

But in Japan, Okayama is one of the very few prosperous cities that are not within the radiation range of Japan's three major metropolitan circles.

Okayama has a warm climate and is one of the cities with the least rainfall in Japan. Because of the long sunshine hours, the grapes, milk and other specialties produced in Okayama are of very good quality.

In addition, there are many historical building resources and hot spring resources here, so this place is also one of the resorts for Japanese people to travel and vacation.

The festival is approaching, and there is an atmosphere of celebration everywhere in the streets and alleys. This atmosphere is not only liked by people, but also by ghosts.

And in order to celebrate their own festival, the ghosts also prepared entertainment programs for themselves. People's entertainment programs are exorcising ghosts, so the entertainment programs of ghosts are naturally driving people away!

In the streets and alleys of Okayama, living people are fleeing crazily. They don't know where a safe place is, so there is no rule in their escape routes.

Of course, Li Gui's celebrations are also irregular. The addition of the two makes the order in Okayama even more chaotic.

I don't know when, the shrines in various regions that were rumored to be more effective, regardless of the upcoming festival, all closed their doors.

When those people who came to ask for help saw this scene, they went crazy instantly.

They are afraid of ghosts, but it doesn't mean they are afraid of living people. They don't have the courage to face ghosts, but they have the courage to smash shrines.

The most devout believers of the shrine on weekdays rushed to the front at this time, smashed open the gate of the shrine, and rushed into the shrine, revealing their deep-seated inferiority.

Not long after, the originally effective shrines ignited raging fires. The shrines were in a mess and collapsed with broken statues, with wide mouths, as if they were laughing at this despicable nation.

The riots have begun...

......

"Sir, do you want to sell everything?"

In the VIP room of the exchange, a trading broker specially assigned to Sir Lin looked at Sir Lin who was sitting there in disbelief, with a look of horror on his face.

"Sir, your US$7000 million in cash, plus the highest leverage you applied for, totals... US$240 billion. Are you sure you want to sell them all short?"

Hearing the slightly trembling words of the trading broker, Lin Sir couldn't help swallowing. In the past, he also imagined that he would become a billionaire one day.

But when such a huge sum of money was in front of him, he didn't even have the courage to spend it.

Lin sir nodded with a stiff expression, he didn't dare to speak, he was afraid that his voice would be deformed by fright, and to be honest, he couldn't speak at this time, he had already lost his voice.

Lin Sir's stiffness was so calm and fearless in the eyes of the manager. The manager looked at Lin Sir in shock and did not recover for a long time.

"Ahem! Hurry up!"

Seeing the manager's gaffe, Lin Sir felt a lot better. Even these people who spend their days in the financial circle couldn't easily accept this matter, so his performance was not a shame!

At this time, Sir Lin's voice was already sharp and unappealing, but after hearing that, the manager was still terrified, and looked at Sir Lin tremblingly, with cold sweat all over his head.

"All... buy all of them!"

The manager's voice was also distorted, and it was also sharp and piercing, as if it was squeezed out of his throat.

Lin sir nodded fiercely, and stared at the manager covetously, without blinking his eyes.

"Yes, I understand!"

As the agent said, he came to the computer next to the table, picked up the entrusted transaction authorization letter signed by Sir Lin, and carefully operated the biggest gamble in his life.

"Sir, I'm going to trade, are you sure all the funds are sold short?"

At this time, Lin Sir had already recovered, pretended to be indifferent and nodded, and suppressed a slightly trembling voice and said:

"That's right, sell all short. After your order is processed, I will transfer another sum of money and continue to operate in this way!"

"Na... Nani!?"

......

"okay, I get it!

You don't have to worry about money, spend it boldly!

I have sent someone ready, every 10 minutes, my account will be topped up with 7000 million US dollars, you can take it as you like! "

In the tea room, Wang Xuebin was holding Xiao Junxiong who looked confused in his arms, and the sound on the TV had been turned to the lowest level.

It was also for this reason that Xiao Junxiong did not focus on the TV at this time, but on the handsome brother behind him who was not afraid of him at all.

Every time this handsome brother saw him, he would hold him in his arms, rubbing his bones up and down with his big warm hands.

This warm feeling made him very obsessed, so he ignored the terrifying power contained in his big brother's body and came to play with him.

No way, this feeling really intoxicated him...

"These days you have to be careful, don't move too much, get familiar with the operation first, and be prepared.

In about two days, Li Gui will arrive in Tokyo. After Li Gui arrives in Tokyo, when the order is not completely chaotic, he will sell short with all his strength.

By that time, the funds in my account will be replenished to 30 million every 7000 seconds, and there is no limit to the supply. It depends on your ability to make the Nikkei look good! "

"Huh... don't worry, I will definitely not hold you back!"

"Oh... hind legs? The most important thing is how much you take care of. Don't leave the amulet. This time the amulet is made by me. The power is absolutely extraordinary, enough for you to use for a lifetime!"

"Brother Bin, don't worry, I always carry the amulet you gave me with me. I won't make the same mistake again. Thank you for giving me this opportunity to take revenge. We will definitely succeed!"

On the other end of the phone, the corner of Wang Xuebin's mouth curled slightly, he chuckled lightly, and said nothing. He believed in himself and his plan.

He will not make the same mistake again. This time, he did not choose those insidious schemes, but chose the blatant conspiracy!

Purely violent crushing, purely bullying the few with the many, he is bullying the serious shortage of quality and quantity in the Japanese magic world, and he is bullying the downturn of Japan's financial economy.

His strategy is straightforward, without any shadyness!

If there is no general trend, he will create a general trend. He really wants to see if Japan has the ability to deal with this surging trend.

Is it because Japan is superior, or he, Wang Xuebin, has the last laugh. In this war, he is already a stud!

"Junxiong, it's getting late, you should go home, if you don't go back, your mother should be anxious to break through the ban on the gate...

By the way, go back and tell your mother, tomorrow...I'm going to visit..."

Chapter 381 Visiting the door

'Crunch!crunch! '

"You have another man! That's not my kid at all!!!"

"Uh...ah~~"

It was early morning at this time, but Wang Xuebin's neighbors were already bustling, with strange noises for a while, roaring, torture and screams for a while.

Since living in this homestay, Wang Xuebin has been woken up by this noisy sound every day.

"Madan, it's starting again!"

Wang Xuebin tore off the quilt and exhaled fiercely. Although he didn't have any urge to wake up, he was a little upset to be woken up by such a bad sound every day.

Get up, get dressed, brush your teeth, wash your face, glance at the messy patterned room at the back of the B&B, through the narrow window on the opposite side, it seems that you can see the room full of innocent souls.

'Zi la~'

In the kitchen, Wang Xuebin carefully turned the frying pan hanging above the stove, keeping his eyes on the omelette in the pan, to prevent the thin and light-transmitting omelet from being burnt by overheating.

'Ding ding ding! '

There was another series of loud footsteps, and a small gray head poked out from the kitchen, still looking wooden.

"Yo? Junxiong, you came here because of the smell!"

Without turning his head, Wang Xuebin guessed who it was.

Junxiong's situation is very special. The ban that Jiu Juyi put up with great painstaking efforts is of no use to him at all.

It can even be said that any method in the world that simply imprisons people or ghosts is just a display for him!

"Is the freshly baked omelet delicious?"

With a flick of Wang Xuebin's wrist, the baked omelette flew onto a plate that had been prepared earlier, and then waved his hand to sprinkle it, and a touch of green onion shavings fell down.

"Alive!"