Some people always say that Daxia is a farming civilization without blood.

But can such a huge land be obtained without any bloodshed?

Xia Wei, Haier and other corporate capitals have already started taking action together with several business district capitals in Daxia.

The market developed in the early stage is not only the logistics supply chain, but also the connections and resource channels.

Harvesting a country's wealth legally is something that no one will be tempted to do.

And this is a developed country that relies heavily on exports.

In a house somewhere in Goryeo.

Lawyer Wen, who had pale sideburns, stroked the pet's neck with one hand, listened to the chaotic shouts of the people outside the window, sighed deeply, then waved to the people outside the hospital, and returned to the residence with a little decadence.

The clerk looked at the unkempt old man in front of him with a dazed expression.

Two years ago, this man was such a high-spirited and sincere gentleman.

But thinking of the purpose of his trip, he still retracted his wandering thoughts, opened the portable lockbox, took out the documents inside, and handed them to the old man.

His rough hands were flipping through confidential documents that ordinary people would never see. However, as more pages were flipped through, the old man's hands began to tremble as he flipped through the documents.

"What do you mean? What does this mean?"

"How dare they?"

"How dare they!"

Lawyer Wen looked at the report in his hand and felt that these light papers in the past were now as heavy as a thousand catties.

"Korean Star Electronics has always adhered to the rules before. Why did it go back on its word this time? Selling theft technology and even stolen equipment?

And Yoon Seok, what is he doing?

He actually went to the North American military-industrial complex and wanted to use the purchase of F-35A fighters to gain trust and that ridiculous deterrent?"

The old man, who was already seventy years old, was completely stupid at this time.

A few years ago, although the Goryeo chaebol was threatened by some Daxia companies, it was not in such a precarious state!

"It's only been a few years and it's like this? What are those think tanks and committee members doing?"

"..."

The clerk pursed his lips. Although there were no other outsiders around at this time, he still did not dare to say anything.

He could only lower his voice subconsciously and asked Lawyer Wen in a low voice: "The higher-ups sent me here to ask if you can negotiate with relevant people in Daxia?"

"Negotiation? Negotiation for what? It's a fluke that a bad old man like me can have a stable old age now."

The clerk looked around. Although he didn't believe that the person in front of him could do anything, he didn't dare to gamble.

So he took out his mobile phone and pleaded in a pleading tone: "Mr. General Tong and the ministers are waiting for your news."

"I have retired, and I don't have that much ambition and courage. There is an old saying in Daxia, 'If you are not in your position, you will not seek government.' You don't want to test me, and I won't spread this news.

That's it, I have to prepare dinner, so I won't keep you here." Lawyer Wen handed the documents in his hand back to the clerk, and issued the eviction order with a calm look.

The clerk was restless as he held the documents in his hands.

Although he still wanted to say a few more words, after thinking twice, he consciously put the documents back into the lockbox.

After bowing and leaving, the noise outside the courtyard seemed to be a few decibels louder.

Lawyer Wen looked at the sky in the distance and lamented: "Although I am not very familiar with the banking and financial industries, some of these capitals enter Korea covertly, and some come openly to rob our territory. This shows that

What?

The F-35s purchased in the past were locked by others. Every time you use them, you need to apply to them and get authorization to open the system.

If the military is like this and the finance is like this, how can we resist, alas..."

With a sigh, the old man seemed to have aged a little more.

He has seen too much darkness in his career as a lawyer, but how could he alone be able to save the disaster that Goryeo faced this time?

This is a natural disaster as well as a man-made disaster. There are too many people inside and outside the high wall who want a piece of the pie.

And this time, Uncle Sam is in great need of financial supplements. Neither Goryeo nor Neon will be able to escape the fate they experienced in the last century.

While this person's thoughts were wandering.

As the North American economy is heavily in debt and fiscal deficits are increasing, countries such as Daxia and Neon cannot stop selling U.S. debt. The greedy robbers finally cannot control their bloody tentacles.

Plump leeks, raised piglets, outflow of physical manufacturing industry...

On the surface, the shameless financial tycoon Soros is sweeping the Korean market with figures that even media reporters dare not report.

Hansung Electronics' commercial securities and debts, Hyundai Group's supplier payments, liquidated damages from S0M and other companies, as well as Korea's own debts, the amount that needs to be dealt with in the short term amounts to tens of billions of dollars.

Many small and medium-sized enterprises in Korea declared insolvency and subsequently went bankrupt, liquidated, and reorganized.

In this bankruptcy and liquidation, customers have been discounted to an extremely low price for intellectual property patents, factory equipment and even orders.

Even the bosses with "limited responsibilities" began to sell off their belongings due to various factors, and those who wanted to go abroad to fight for the troubles went abroad overnight. Those who wanted to fill the hole were frantically looking for money to fill the hole.

In just three days, hundreds of thousands of ordinary Korean employees lost their jobs, and several medium-sized chaebols even declared bankruptcy within three days of being hit.

August 30th.

The Korea Associated Press reported that Korea's stock and exchange markets both fell for the seventh day.

The closing price of the Composite Stock Price Index fell below 2,200 points for the first time in two years, and the Korean won-dollar exchange rate fell below the 1,000 mark, the lowest level in the 21st century.

According to reports, analysts believe that securities market institutions and foreign investors reduced their holdings by a net 913 billion won and 810.1 billion won respectively, causing the stock market to fall.

In addition to the stock market and bond market, the Korean financial market and the semiconductor industry also declared collapse.

The people of Korea invested all their pensions in these industries and got back banknotes that became worthless day by day.

Massive amounts of Goryeo wealth fled Goryeo through various channels or were transferred to foreign capital. As they fled the hot market, the U.S. dollar exchange rate for the Korean won further rose.

As a result, more high-profit companies and Gaoli Guojia cannot even pay interest on debt denominated in US dollars.

Mapo Bridge spans the Han River and was opened to traffic in 1976.

The night view around the bridge was also unique in the last century, attracting tourists from all walks of life.

However, with the solidification of classes in Goryeo and the dominance of chaebols, countless frustrated people chose to end their lives here, and Mapo Bridge became a bridge of death.

Li Jinzhong walked tremblingly towards this cursed bridge that could kill people. There was still some liquid left in the beer can in his hand, making a shaking sound.

Today's Mapo Bridge is very lively. In Li Jinzhong's blurry vision, there are many people gathered together arguing about something. It is very lively.

But today, he didn't care about these fun things at all.

When the company went bankrupt and I was unemployed, I witnessed my girlfriend cheating on her in a bar. The pretty sweetheart smiled seductively at a gray-haired old man.

If you kiss her, you will feel disgusted with the red lips that need to be re-applied with lipstick. There is a fragrant seal on the face like the bark of a dead tree.

If it were just like this, Li Jinzhong could still comfort himself that his girlfriend was drunk.

But the phone call that followed left him shattered.

Amidst the noisy singing, his girlfriend complained clearly: "Jinzhong, we still have to accompany our clients and we won't be back at night."

Rubbing his forehead, which was still aching, Li Jinzhong threw the can in his hand into the green belt not far away, and laughed and cursed: "Xiba, waste! Woman!"

"Don't you just think that I am incompetent? I also want to get ahead! But what can I do?"

"When the company goes bankrupt, everyone in the industry is having a hard time. The money in hand becomes worthless day by day. If I want to exchange foreign currency, I still can't get the limit!"

"The housing prices in Seoul are so high that I can only afford a high-rise apartment even if I don't eat or drink for three lifetimes!"

"Trash! You will only complain at home that I can't buy you luxury goods! Xiba! Woman! Get out!!!"

Amidst heart-rending shouts, Li Jinzhong walked to the Mapo Bridge.

Seeing that there were more people, he became quiet.

But in a daze, he saw the banners and stickers on the bridge, and his heart became even more bitter.

"How was your day?"

"Did you have a good meal?"

"Are there any unhappy worries?"

"Does anyone care?"

These slogans were like sharp swords that stabbed Li Jinzhong's heart crazily.

My parents are divorced, my girlfriend is cheating on me, my company is bankrupt, I can’t afford a house or a car, so what if I graduate from a prestigious university?

At thirty years old, life is getting more tiring and failing day by day.

"Does anyone care?"

In front of this slogan, Li Jinzhong stopped.

Thinking back to my sweetheart under the flickering lights in the bar, looking at the sparkling waves on the lake.

"西八!!!"
To be continued...