Gu Yunyang was completely unaware of what had happened at the Gu family's residence in the capital.
At this moment, he also traveled to the capital city.
First, they went to the warehouse and found that Hou San's new order had arrived.
Gu Yunyang was surprised: "The demand for food is really high, and it's getting higher and higher each time. The drought is getting worse and worse, and the food shortage is really getting more and more serious."
Gu Yunyang calculated that he had already released more than ten tons of grain through the black market during this period.
Hou San kept urging them to have more grain.
Even electronic products such as radios and watches seem to have slowed down.
Gu Yunyang sensed a different atmosphere inside.
"It seems that the person behind Hou San may also know about this?"
Gu Yunyang has plenty of grain and is willing to give it away.
But it can't all be given to Hou San alone.
Gu Yunyang felt that his previous idea was correct, and he needed to find a few more black markets.
In such a vast capital city, the number of black markets must be considerable.
The only difference is the size of the organization and the backers behind it.
Gu Yunyang thought to himself, "Find a few black market entities that are at odds with Hou San. They should be big and small, and different from each other. We can't openly fall out with Hou San, but we don't need to be afraid either."
Gu Yunyang took out 1,000 catties of each of the five grains.
Take out 1,000 catties each of rice, high-gluten flour, sorghum, black rice, red rice, corn kernels, cornmeal, and soybeans.
Then, two thousand catties of sweet potatoes, two thousand catties of potatoes, and two thousand catties of pumpkins.
"This is all the grains and cereals we have, as well as food that can be used to stave off hunger. If nothing unexpected happens, we'll trade every four days from now on, and I won't have to look at his orders anymore. That will make things easier for me."
In the future, this black market transaction needs to be more regulated. Gu Yunyang is doing business with sellers; this is a seller's market.
How can we let Hou San lead us by the nose?
"That's fine then."
Looking at the order list, which included radios and watches, I ordered ten of each.
To Gu Yunyang, these things were just some steel, and the raw material prices were very low.
After processing, its value skyrockets.
"You want bicycles too? Then give me four."
Gu Yunyang actually wanted to build his own brand, but he figured no one would want that kind of brand.
Or perhaps the price is too low.
"Let's do the brand building in Hong Kong. It's probably not suitable for the mainland right now."
Gu Yunyang shook his head and brought out another bunch of fruit.
Seeing the fruit Hou San requested, Gu Yunyang couldn't help but sigh, "No matter when, there are still people freezing to death on the road, while the rich and powerful still indulge in wine and meat."
There is never a shortage of wealthy people, no matter how bad the times or how backward the economy.
However, the gap between the rich and the poor can never be eliminated.
Gu Yunyang was powerless to do anything about it.
Moreover, absolute equality between the rich and the poor is, in another sense, also inequality.
Therefore, the sage's vision of distribution according to need is most likely a long way off.
Unless there is a major technological advancement that shifts the exploitation of human beings to the exploitation of robots.
We also have to worry about robots becoming independent and rebelling against humanity.
Gu Yunyang shook his head; this age-old problem was not something he should be thinking about.
"Huh? Isn't the amount of wound medicine Hou San asked for a bit too much? What's he trying to do? Does he want to become invincible in the capital? To take over all the black markets?"
Regardless of whether Hou San has the ability, the people behind Hou San simply cannot protect him.
This is also why Gu Yunyang is not worried at all about supporting several other black markets.
"Fine, since you want it, I'll give it to you. But the wound medicine has an expiration date, so I should remind you beforehand."
Don't blame him, the provider of the wound medicine, when the expiration date comes and the medicine becomes less effective.
After delivering all of Hou San's goods, Gu Yunyang sent an owl to deliver a message.
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