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After dinner, Xu Dong took the time to make a phone call to Yang's father. Firstly, he wanted to send greetings about safety, and secondly, he wanted to inquire about purchasing bread. Google search reading

Father Yang looked embarrassed at first.

After all, the Sydney bread factory is not run by their family, so there are huge risks involved, especially at this sensitive moment.

"Ahem, Lao Yang." Xu Dong quickly explained: "I don't want much. It's enough for you to help me lift five thousand jins. And I won't make it difficult for you. As compensation, I will let the main factory I’ll sell you an extra batch of flour.”

Speaking of which, most of the 100,000 tons of flour that the bakery had reserved in advance had nothing to do with the bakery because it was all private funds.

Therefore, the right of disposal also belongs to their family.

However, the reality is that although their family has the right to dispose of it, they cannot dispose of it at will. They must use it legally and reasonably under the supervision of relevant departments.

For example, sell directly to bakeries.

Another example is reselling to other branches.

Fortunately, today is different from the past. Domestic grain production is currently relatively stable and reserves are sufficient. At least so far, their flour has not been levied by the authorities.

Maybe it’s too troublesome!

After all, regardless of whether the tax is levied or not, the purpose is the same. If this is the case, why bother with it?

When Father Yang heard this, he quickly changed his attitude.

"Old Xu...Dong Xu...did you say this yourself? Your boss won't regret it, right?"

"As a gentleman, a horse is hard to catch. Five thousand tons of flour are exchanged for five thousand pounds of bread. You will make a big profit."

Xu Dong smiled.

Anyway, this batch of flour is not for sale to anyone.

And by doing this, he was taking a bite out of Sydney in disguise. The more stable Sydney is, the more beneficial it is to their family. As for the capital area, they are an important part of the capital, and people will not starve to death no matter what.

"Thank you, you have helped our company a lot." Yang's father said with sincere gratitude.

"Normal transactions, not to mention helping. Besides, I am also the company's major shareholder. We have a mutually beneficial relationship."

Xu Dong said politely.

"Old Xu, I have remembered your favor. Don't worry about the bread. I will take care of it. It will be delivered to your door before noon tomorrow at the latest."

"Thank you very much."

"That's what I should say."

…

The next day, Xu Dong got up early in the morning.

The sky is gray and the sun is looming.

Not bothering to brush his teeth and wash his face, he personally woke up the children, as well as his eldest niece, the little lion and the little tiger. He missed today and would probably have to wait until several years before he wanted to bask in the sun again.

In the flower room, everyone was lying on the deck chairs, squinting their eyes and basking in the sun. Xu Dong was gently stroking Mark's back while reading the news.

Compared with the order and stability in Asia.

Overseas, things have turned into a mess.

The people of the beautiful country are busy saving themselves.

Some people fled overseas; some hid in underground fortresses, preparing for a real doomsday survival; others followed the military's initiative to evacuate south, planning to find another home.

As a neighbor of Beautiful Country, the entire Latin American region has been in turmoil recently, and it feels like a storm is coming. After all, Beautiful Country poses a greater threat to them than volcanic ash.

The heart of Yingjiang is known to everyone on the road.

On the Europa side, the situation is not much better. After the large-scale nuclear war, only the land is left in ruins and devastation.

The same goes for Juzreel and the oil-producing countries.

In the Philippines in the south, not much has changed. In fact, many areas have become more prosperous due to Daxia's large-scale investment in recent years.

This also attracted many Europeans, who went south to make a living. Especially after the war broke out, there was an instant southward trend.

As for the furry bear country in the north, it has been quiet for several years. It does not interfere with Europa's affairs, nor does it take the opportunity to expand externally.

It looks like a closed country.

Or to put it another way, it may be more accurate to describe it as keeping a low profile.

Many people are speculating that when the Europa Allied Forces and the Uzreel Allied Forces are both defeated, it will be a good opportunity for Mao Xiong to regroup.

Of course, some people hold different views. They believe that the national power of Mao Xiong has been declining day by day. Ten years later, the situation may not be optimistic.

Even if they have the ambition to unify Europe, there is a high probability that they are powerless, and it is good to be able to protect themselves.

Xu Dong personally prefers the latter.

The reason is that in the "brotherly war" twenty years ago, Mao Xiong's underwear was almost exposed.

Finally, let’s talk about Tianzhu.

This is a magical land.

In this land of more than three million square kilometers, classes are everywhere. There are hundreds of state leaders and their families, almost draining the efforts of the people at the bottom.

No matter how the outside world changes, these people will always be aloof, so some people also jokingly say:

If you love someone, send them to Tianzhu, because that is heaven; if you hate someone, send them to Tianzhu, because that is hell.

In this chaotic world, Yahu is not only a standout, but at least he stands out from the crowd.

At nine-thirty in the morning, Lao Xu’s family started to have breakfast.

At the same time, after being closed for several days, the Tianjin stock market finally opened again.

As expected, two of our stocks fell to their limit at the opening, which was terrible.

"Isn't the nuclear war over? Why did it drop to the limit again? I lost 10 billion to Xiaosan all of a sudden!"

Dabao said with a painful look on his face.

As the third generation of the Xu family, he has been paying attention to his own stocks for a long time under the influence of his grandfather and father. His mood every day is like a roller coaster, ups and downs.

Xu Dong patted his eldest son's forehead:

"If you don't have this little patience, how can you manage the company in the future?"

Dad Xu echoed: "Dabao, remember to learn more from your father. Your father has never worried about the stock price. Running the company well is better than anything else."

"It is normal for the stock price to fluctuate. As long as the company has no problems, there is no need to worry too much. The market will not deceive people, nor will it bury good companies."

Xu Dong took the opportunity to educate.

Among the five siblings, from the current point of view, only the eldest son is very interested in business and has set great ambitions early on. He is happy to see it come true.

Dabao nodded, and then asked:

"Dad, you haven't told me the reason yet?"

"The reason is very simple. The overall environment is too bad, especially abroad. It's all messed up. For example, if you have one million in your hand now, do you plan to keep it at home, deposit it in the bank, or invest it in the stock market?"

Xu Dong coaxed.

"Well, of course I'll keep it at home."

Dabao answered truthfully.

"That's right. If you can think like this, other people are similar. What everyone wants to do most right now is to hedge risks."

"But our company is a good company. Buying stocks will definitely make a lot of money. Why don't they know how to cherish it?"

Dabao said indignantly.

Companies are like children. They are always better at home.

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