That evening, Gu Yunyang traveled to the capital again and found that the two aunts had indeed not taken any action.
Because there was nothing unusual at Gu Anning's house, not even an argument.
They all went to bed early.
Gu Yunyang produced another large batch of malted milk powder, which is much more profitable than producing flour.
However, Gu Yunyang actually preferred to provide flour, since it was food and filling one's stomach was the most important thing.
"But who can blame us when there's never a shortage of rich people?"
We are currently in the stage of joint public-private ownership. It will not be until 1966 that all factories and other joint public-private ownership enterprises will be nationalized.
Therefore, there are still many capitalists like Chen Xiangrong's father, whose families are quite wealthy.
Even after 66 years, there will still be no privately owned factories.
But the wealth of those capitalists will not disappear; it will simply be transferred from some people's homes to others.
The total amount of wealth may decrease, but it will not disappear.
Gu Yunyang thought for a moment and smiled, "Anyway, there are only three black markets, and the total amount of grain they produce is limited."
However, today, Gu Yunyang received a meeting request from Hou San.
"What is this for?"
Gu Yunyang glanced at the order quantities on the slip of paper. The quantity of grain had increased further, and the quantity of nutritional products such as malted milk powder had also increased.
For sugars such as maltose and White Rabbit candy, the required quantity has also increased significantly.
Gu Yunyang was puzzled, but still decided to keep the appointment.
He first put all the goods down, and then sent the owl to deliver the message.
Before long, Hou San was startled by an owl again. He thought to himself, "No matter how many times, it's inevitable to be frightened by an owl late at night."
It's really hard not to be scared.
The sound itself was a bit scary, but it was late at night, and those green eyes made it even scarier.
However, Hou San has a good mental fortitude and has developed it. Although he was startled at first, he gradually adapted.
Hou San took out the slip of paper, glanced at it, and was overjoyed. He said to Tie Ta, "Quickly, get everything you prepared ready. Old Yang will be here soon."
This time, they were really looking forward to Lao Yang's arrival.
Most importantly, two new black markets have recently emerged in the capital, creating a three-way balance of power.
Other black markets can only survive in the cracks between these three, earning a meager living through hard work.
Of course, this so-called hard-earned money is much more than what old farmers earn working in the fields.
However, human greed knows no bounds.
They just couldn't find the opportunity.
Hou San also wanted to surpass the other two companies and become the number one in the capital.
His reputation will improve in the eyes of the boss behind the scenes, and he will be given more important responsibilities.
Besides, who wouldn't want to be in charge?
Who wants someone else to do better than them?
Iron Tower was somewhat puzzled, but he didn't say much and faithfully carried out Hou San's request.
Soon, a large table of delicious dishes was laid out.
Everything is ready, except for the east wind.
Just as Hou San finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.
Of course, before that, the tower had already received news of suspicious individuals appearing.
Just think about it, and you'll know it's Lao Yang.
They weren't worried.
At this moment, Hou San was somewhat excited, but he didn't lose his composure and didn't rush out.
When the iron tower came out, it took a look and found that it was indeed Gu Yunyang. Then it quickly opened the door and invited him in: "Old Yang, please come in."
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