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"Xiao Zhang, how is the situation over there?"

A middle-aged man looked at Zhang Lu who was sitting there packing her schoolbag and getting ready to go to work, and asked softly.

"Old Ding, are you asking too many questions?"

At this time, Zhang Lu looked at Lao Ding and asked in confusion: "You know us. Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. Just get the job done."

"By the way, how did the last thing go?"

"Well done, two thousand!"

"Two thousand. Didn't we agree on one thousand?"

Zhang Lu was also a little stunned, and immediately looked at Lao Ding in shock, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

"I don't know either, but he prepared two thousand for us and now it's almost sold out."

"That's good!"

Zhang Lu also nodded slightly, then lowered his head to eat the wontons. While eating, he was thinking about how the young master would prepare two thousand kilograms of food for them.

The requirement is to prepare 1,000 kilograms of food, but now we have 1,000 kilograms more, which is naturally a good thing.

But the problem is that although so much food is good, it is not easy to get.

Suddenly, she thought of the other person's identity and immediately smiled bitterly.

After all, with the opponent's ability, he can get not only two thousand kilograms, but even more, it would just be a bit troublesome.

"By the way, can you get another batch of medicine? The weather is getting cold, there are not enough cotton clothes over there, and many people have caught colds!"

"I caught a cold. Aren't you prepared?"

"Alas, I know this matter is a bit troublesome, but there is no way. We have no way. On the other hand, I heard that a batch of goods was found by the ship just after it was transported to the ship. Two people died and another was arrested. We finally got a box, but it was confiscated again."

"Gone?"

"Well, it took more than a month to collect all that, and now it's all gone. I don't know if it will affect the people below, oh!"

Zhang Lu sat there, listening to Lao Ding talking to her in a low voice, and felt conflicted. After all, this matter was not her responsibility and it was not something she could handle.

"Old Ding, I can only ask about this matter. I remember that I seemed to have sent a lot of medicine over that time. But now there is none?"

"There's no other way. They're short of it, so please let me know and see if I can get it!"

Zhang Lu thought about it for a moment, then smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"I guess there's no chance of success for a while, really!"

"Oh!"

"Don't ask me. I'm going to work. If I don't go to the troupe, I'll be late and my salary will be deducted."

"let's go!"

When Lao Ding heard this, he knew there was no hope, so he just waved his hand and continued selling wontons here. After all, this was his job.

……

On the other side, after Zhang Tianhao finished his meal, he found a cafe, walked in, ordered a cup of coffee and started drinking it slowly.

But his mood at the moment was not so good. After all, he just remembered that he seemed to have to prepare medicine, but he had no raw materials.

The raw materials themselves are a big problem.

If he imported raw materials, the Japanese, as long as they were not fools, would guess that he could make medicines, and they would definitely not let it go.

Now he realized that he had taken everything for granted.

"Oh, how could I make such a low-level mistake? I'm so stupid." Thinking of this, he felt a headache and his originally good mood turned extremely bad.

"It seems that I still need to buy some medicine. Otherwise, everything is meaningless."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the matter was imminent and he had to make plans early.

"We still need to prepare and get some goods in."

Thinking of this, he put down the cup, waved to the waiter beside him, paid and left.

That night, Zhang Tianhao came to Warehouse 19 again, opened the door of the warehouse, and saw another batch of medicines piled inside.

These were the drugs that were ordered in the morning and delivered in the afternoon. Although they were all regular drugs, the quantity was still quite large. There were more than 500 large boxes, and he spent 500,000 US dollars.

Zhang Tianhao did not feel any surprise about this. After all, this batch of medicines would definitely be used for a very long time.

After quietly collecting all the medicines, Zhang Tianhao looked around the entire warehouse again. Basically, in addition to some weapons and daily necessities, other machines and the collected food were all loaded onto the ship.

Now that he had an additional two hundred square meters of space, he could naturally store countless more supplies. He also took away all the extra weapons.

These weapons alone can equip two battalions, and there are both long guns and short guns.

……

"Mr. Qian Zhong, someone will put two pharmaceutical production lines in the warehouse tomorrow. I originally wanted to take them to Shanghai, but after thinking about it, I realized that I can't take them there, otherwise it will cause trouble. So, I will not take these two production lines with me. You can arrange for someone to open a pharmaceutical company."

Zhang Tianhao sat on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, and said lightly.

"Boss, aren't our industries going to retreat? I'm preparing to evacuate here, but now I don't know where to evacuate to. It's a bit troublesome!"

"There really isn't anywhere good to go. The United States is too far away, so I plan to have you withdraw to Austria and build a factory there so that you can ship goods here directly when needed."

"Master, it's not as troublesome as you think. Our factory is still in Hong Kong, but we can just change the company name, or change the manager, and that'll be all."

Qian Zhongwu Teng thought about it for a moment and said with a smile.

"Although the people in Shanghai knew me, I left later, and they had no way to prove that I was from Mihara Company, right?"

"I brought several people with me this time, all of them are elites. I plan to split the factory into two parts, and build a new pharmaceutical factory. This way, the factories will compete with each other, and I will just sell the name of Mihara Company, so no one can find out!"

"That's a good idea. If I need it, I can also transfer the supplies quickly through you, killing two birds with one stone."

Zhang Tianhao thought for a moment before speaking slowly, with a look of satisfaction written all over his face.

"Okay, I was planning to sell it originally, but now I will let my subordinates manage it directly. I will also set up several new companies and sell them to other new companies. This will make more sense."

"it is good!"

The two had further discussions based on the arrangements made by Mihara Company, and finally decided that Senjou Taketo would evacuate to the other side of the strait for a while, and then come back to take over these companies after Hong Kong settled down.

The new company directly sent its own people to be managers.

……

"Master, can we go back now?"

No. 1 and A-Ring stood on the dock, watching the large quantities of supplies being delivered to the ship, with a look of satisfaction on their faces. After all, up to now, what they had done had basically been completed, and all that was left was to wait for Zhang Tianhao's arrival.

"It's time to go back. I don't know when he will come back."

"He has a lot of things to do here, so we just need to do our own thing and we won't ask any more questions about the rest!"

"That's true, but is it safe if no one is left at the dock?"

"Don't worry about this. No one dares to steal here. Otherwise, I really don't know how to write the word death. It's a pity that this is not a German ship. Alas!"

"There is no other way. There is no German shipping in Hong Kong. I can only find British shipping. I hope I can have a safe journey back home." (End of this chapter)