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308 [Mr. Spy Who Loves Stocks]

Historically, in 1911, Major Casewell, the military attache of the French Embassy in China, wrote a letter of report to the French Ministry of Defense, the content of which is excerpted as follows:

"There are 500,000 Japanese expatriates in China, mainly concentrated in Manchuria, Shandong and major coastal cities along the rivers. However, although the Japanese have a large amount of local intelligence, they are not very good at comprehensively summarizing this intelligence and drawing overall conclusions...

…Japan’s intelligence business in China is very advanced, and almost every Japanese in China is a Japanese spy agent.”

Almost every Japanese in China is a Japanese spy. This sentence came from the French military attaché in China, and it is quite convincing.

Compared with China, Japan's intelligence agencies in the United States are rather tragic, or they simply do not have the ability to set up professional intelligence agencies in the United States.

Yasuo Nagayama is 6 years old and graduated from Kyoto Imperial University, majoring in sociology and psychology.

He was born in a peasant family in the Kinki area. Although basic compulsory education was universalized in Japan at this time, it was still very difficult for farmers' sons to attend higher education institutions. Nagayama Yasuo also relied on the support of his uncle in the United States to have the money to complete college courses.

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After graduation, Yasuo Nagayama's dream was to enter politics. Unexpectedly, he only worked as a civil servant for half a year, and before he could be promoted, he was assigned by the military to be a spy in the United States. His mission was to investigate a mysterious organization called iPhone, and the only clues he had were

But it's "California Apple Orchard."

Damn mission!

In the early morning, Yasuo Nagayama got up early, just waiting to finish breakfast before going to his next target, California. There were too many apple orchards to investigate.

"John, are you going out again today?" Uncle Hachiro Nagayama asked.

Yasuo Nagayama bowed: "Yes, I want to travel all over California to do a detailed agricultural survey, and then I can help my uncle develop the farm."

Nagayama Hachiro said impatiently: "John, you have been in the United States for almost a year. You can't be idle like this. A man should be responsible. Come with me to till the soil today!"

"Uncle, investigation work is also very important." Nagayama Yasuo.

"idiot!"

Hachiro Nagayama had always insisted on English, but now he used Japanese when swearing. He said angrily: "I paid for your college education and helped you immigrate to the United States, but you are so unmotivated! You must farm with me today."

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"Hai!" Nagayama Yasuo did not dare to refuse, otherwise he would be expelled from the United States.

Since the Meiji Restoration, Japan has launched two massive waves of immigrants to the United States.

The first wave of immigrants was from 1885 to 19o7. Rather than immigrants, they were Japanese workers who went to the United States. Like the Chinese workers in the United States, they were poor people at the bottom of the country. They relied on hard work to earn their hard-earned money and had no interest in the United States.

A sense of belonging, once you have saved enough money, you want to return home and live a good life.

The Japanese government wants to increase its overseas income and actively encourages its poor people to work in the United States, regardless of the fact that these poor people live worse than black slaves in the United States.

As more and more Japanese workers went to the United States, they aroused dissatisfaction among local residents in the United States, and anti-Japanese sentiment in various states intensified. Finally, in 1908, the United States began to restrict the entry of Japanese workers, and successively promulgated the "Alien Land Act" to restrict

The Japanese owned land in the United States.

Why does Mao want to restrict Japanese land ownership?

Because Japanese workers were discriminated against and oppressed in cities and towns, they had to go to the countryside and make a living by growing crops. The Japanese were as hard-working as the Chinese, and they were reluctant to spend the money they earned from working, so they all saved up to purchase land.

Gradually, the Japanese purchased more and more land in the United States. For example, in 1911 in Idaho, the Japanese planted sugar beets on an area of ​​up to 8,000 hectares, accounting for one-third of the state. In addition,

They also cultivate more than 10,000 hectares of other crops.

Faced with such a situation, how can Americans not be jealous?

The second wave of Japanese immigrants to the United States took place under such circumstances. Most of them immigrated to the United States relying on their hometown and relatives. These people gradually owned land and industries in the United States. Although they suffered all kinds of discrimination, they put themselves into the United States.

As an American, I am no longer willing to go back to Japan and suffer.

It was not until five years ago that U.S. President Coolidge promulgated a bill prohibiting foreigners who were not eligible for naturalization from entering the United States as immigrants. The wave of Japanese immigrants to the United States finally ended, and a large number of immigrants began to immigrate to South America.

Yasuo Nagayama came to the United States to be a spy and had to have a long-term legal identity. It was precisely because he had an uncle who was a farmer in California that he was selected by the Japanese Army and sent here to be an intelligence spy.

If he offends his uncle, Yasuo Nagayama can be told to leave with just one sentence. Without the approval of his immediate family, he cannot continue to live in the United States.

Ever since, Yasuo Nagayama, a top student at Kyoto Imperial University who was entrusted with an important task by the military ministry, wore a straw hat and carried a hoe to dig the land.

"Didi!"

Just when Yasuo Nagayama was sweating profusely, a car suddenly drove up from a distance.

The car window opened, and a white American man in a suit asked: "Sir, who is the farmer here?"

"It's my uncle, I'll take you there!" Yasuo Nagayama found an excuse to be lazy and immediately dropped his hoe to lead the way.

Nagayama Hachiro was watering the corn. When he saw his nephew bringing someone over, he immediately scolded: "Asshole, is this how you work? Go back to your post!"

Nagayama Yasuo quickly explained: "Uncle, this gentleman is looking for you."

Facing white Americans, Nagayama Hachiro immediately put on another face. He bowed his head and asked: "Hello, sir, my name is Tom. May I ask for any advice?"

The white American opened his briefcase and took out a thick stack of securities: "Hello, dear Mr. Farmer. I am Smith, a salesman from Western William Securities Company. Are you interested in buying stocks?"

"Stocks?" Hachiro Nagayama asked, "Is that what everyone in town is talking about, the thing that can make money quickly?"

Smith rummaged through the stock securities in his hand and said deceitfully: "Yes, this is the golden age of the U.S. stock market. As long as you buy stocks, you can double your profits. Mr. Farmer, take the Raul electric lamp I have."

, the stock price was only 1.8 US dollars last month, and now it has risen to .7 US dollars, which is a terrifying profit of more than 50%. If you spent 100 US dollars to buy it last month, you now have 150 US dollars. In addition, I have the West here

Soap stocks are also going up very well..."

The salesman bought a lot of money, and Nagayama Hachiro said impatiently: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in stocks."

Smith persisted: "I also have Jose Tobacco and Coca-Cola..."

"No need, I don't know anything about stocks, I only know how to farm." Hachiro Nagayama was firm.

After being rejected several times in a row, Smith finally gave up on the potential client and planned to drive to the next farm.

How crazy has the U.S. stock market gone today?

When you take a taxi, the taxi driver can't help but suggest you which stock to buy. When you polish your shoes on the roadside, the shoe polisher will introduce you to the hot stocks of the day. When you buy breakfast at a bakery, the clerk will discuss it with you.

Recent stock prices.

Even in some factories, large blackboards are installed in each workshop, and specialized staff write down the latest exchange status with chalk every now and then, making it easier for workers to trade stocks while working.

On some ranches, cowboys receive information through rock radios and then use loudspeakers to inform others of the latest market conditions.

Securities dealers purchase various junk stocks from the secondary market, and then hire stock salesmen to go to streets, towns, and farms to promote the benefits of stock trading over and over again, tricking unsuspecting retail investors into buying their stocks.

In order to attract women to enter the stock market, many securities companies have specially set up "ladies-only rooms" and even simple free beauty salons. Female investors now account for 0% of the total investment in the U.S. stock market.

Not long ago, Hoover took office as president, and he confidently said: "The U.S. stock market can be brilliant for at least another ten years!"

It is not unreasonable for Mr. President to be so confident.

After he took office, the stock prices of several major industrial companies in the United States rose by as much as 10% to 15% every day. This rate is so terrifying.

The main occupation of many company employees and factory workers has become stock trading. Anyway, as long as you buy stocks, even if you buy them with your eyes closed, you will make money no matter which stock you buy.

When friends get together and chat, the question is not whether they have lost money or made money in the stock market, but how much money they have made. People who make too little money will be laughed at and have poor judgment.

It's a pity that the Japanese farmer in front of me is too arrogant and only thinks about digging the soil for farming, so he is not protected by the salesman at all.

There is no shortage of tricks and strategies!

Smith put the stock securities back into his briefcase and was about to go to the next farm when spy Yasuo Nagayama, a top student, caught up with him: "Sir, please wait a moment."

"What's wrong?" Smith turned around and asked.

Nagayama Yasuo: "I bought those stocks in your hand!"

"Are you rich?" Smith sneered.

"I have it, please wait." Yasuo Nagayama quickly ran back to his room and came out with half of his spy funds.

Watching Yasuo Nagayama counting money quickly, Smith showed jealous eyes and thought: These yellow-skinned monkeys who only make money without spending it are really rich. The government should drive them all out of the United States.

To Americans, all Asians look the same. They can't tell the difference between Chinese, Japanese, and Vietnamese. Anyway, Asians are damn bugs. They steal white people's jobs. They are thieves, thugs, and liars.

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However, after Yasuo Nagayama invested his money in the stock market, he earned more than 600 US dollars that month. In his excitement, he invested all his money in the stock market. By the beginning of October, he had become a rich man with a net worth of over 10,000 US dollars.

Mr. Yasuo Nagayama, a top student at Kyoto Imperial University and a spy with high hopes from the Army, seemed to have forgotten his mission. Even if his superiors gave him new clues and asked him to investigate a man named Jobs, Yasuo Nagayama ignored them.

Later, he devoted himself to dreaming of his American dream.

Stocks kill people!


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