CHAPTER 1878: CHAPTER 1703: SAFE HAVEN

The next two days.

Calm and peaceful.

However.

The official website of the Myanmar Agricultural Development Group was not calm. Behind those laboratories were almost all big capitalists, who were especially concerned about this matter and immediately ordered their agricultural companies to place orders.

One billion.

...

Ten billion.

...

Twenty billion.

...

In just two days.

The trial sale ended with a total order amounting to a full 100 billion Asia Dollars. As for when the next batch will be released, the Myanmar Agricultural Development Group said it would be next year, reasoning that the oasis consumed too much transcription fluid.

It takes some time.

For the transcription fluid production to catch up.

"Can we reserve for next year in advance?"

"No."

"I’ll give more money."

"No."

"You might want to discuss with your company, don’t rush to refuse."

"This is the final decision."

"..."

"If the transcription fluid is not enough, you could authorize us to produce it."

"No."

There is always someone who asks such silly questions, and every time they receive the same answer. People have become accustomed to this; it’s a seller’s market, and they really don’t need to be in a hurry to sell.

Unless.

The transcription fluid is cracked.

Obviously.

It is impossible in the short term. Even if it is cracked, the cost is estimated to be outrageously high, just like the filtering solution; it can be made, but the cost remains ridiculously high.

No way.

They have to buy it.

For the large capitals, it’s enough to experiment with some things, enough for themselves. Since this fruit wine is brewed from such fruits, they see the hope of red wine regaining its glory.

In recent years.

The red wine they prided themselves on fell from grace.

Suppressed by fruit wine.

Now.

The day of comeback has finally arrived. Even if the final cost is very high, a bottle for ten thousand dollars, they accept it. After all, the culture of red wine runs through Western history, and they really can’t bear to give it up.

...

"Haha, fortunately, I managed to grab it."

United States.

Mu Jian laughed heartily in the room.

With Ge Feng’s reminder, he successfully grabbed ten tons of modulation solution at the last minute. If he missed it, he would have to wait until next year, making the entire second half of the year unhappy.

Initially.

He loved magic red wine the most.

Later.

The red wine lost its charm, and his magic modifications became meaningless. No matter what, it couldn’t compare to the taste of fruit wine. Now, knowing that he can brew the same fruit wine, as an enthusiast, he naturally buys regardless of cost.

Ten tons.

Ten million.

If not limited, he would want to buy more. It is precisely because of the limitation that he managed to buy any, otherwise, those big capitals would have bought everything, and a hundred billion Asia Dollars is only a dozen billion U.S. dollars.

"Thank you."

Mu Jian called Ge Feng.

"You’re welcome."

Ge Feng was a bit absent-minded. He thought of Tang Qing; he finally understood why the Tang Family’s food was so delicious—it was cultivated using transcription fluid, indicating the close relationship between the Tang Family and Ling.

Family analysis.

The relationship between Tang Kai and Ling is not simple.

Or rather.

Very complex.

Do they have some life-and-death friendship? To know, these delicacies have not yet spread within the upper echelons of Myanmar, yet they appeared on the dining table of the Tang Family, which is very strange.

"Maybe Tang Kai knows something about the transcription fluid."

This speculation.

Was proposed by his second patriarch.

Very possible.

Otherwise.

Ling couldn’t have supplied ingredients for such a long time, beyond vegetables and fruits, there’s also meat. Though he doesn’t know how the meat is cultivated, it should be similar to plants and related to transcription fluid.

Headache.

No understanding.

And it’s awkward to ask, and even if asked, they might not say, and even if they say, it might not be true, even if true, it might not be producible, even if producible, it may not be cheap. So why ask?

Forget it.

This is also the intent of the family.

We’re all friends.

Don’t complicate relationships!

"How much did you buy?" Mu Jian asked curiously.

"Around two hundred tons."

Ge Feng replied.

This isn’t something that needs to be kept secret, two hundred tons, even at the most expensive price, is only two billion Asia Dollars. Their purpose is mainly for experiments and for family consumption.

Not for commercial use.

In the short term.

This type of food material may not appear on a large scale.

If it does appear.

It will be after the new year. The only variable is the Myanmar Agricultural Development Group. This entity, as the manufacturer of the modulation solution, if it pushes fruits and vegetables to the market tomorrow, everyone would be dumbfounded.

Ending the communication.

Looking down.

Ge Feng looked at a series of news.

-Unemployment.

-Bankruptcy.

-Crisis.

These words fill American media daily. After Lehman filed for bankruptcy protection, the global stock market plunged for many days. Yet, there are always those few stocks that rise against the trend.

For example, Microcrystalline Technology.

Taking advantage of the Olympics.

And Xin’an City.

Everyone has seen the potential of ’Time.’

When someone sells, another buys. Although the rise this week was less than 2%, compared to some stocks that fell by 20%, 30%, or even halved, it appears very dazzling.

Personally optimistic.

Institutions are optimistic.

The shares held by the Ge Family are very valuable.

However.

The Comet Group under Tang Qing wasn’t so lucky, down 8% for the week, not because everyone is bearish, but many capitals need to be withdrawn to cover other losses.

Had to leave.

Relatively speaking.

There aren’t as many takers.

Hong Kong.

Though it’s an international financial center, the scale of players is not like U.S. stocks. Ge Feng was surprised to see Qingyuan Technology didn’t fall, no, not Qingyuan Technology, but the entire Myanmar stocks were very calm.

The outsider sees the fun.

The insider sees the tricks.

With a little thought.

Ge Feng understood.

The market is small, with a few super blue-chip stocks standing there; it’s difficult for it to fall. The derivative effects of the transcription fluid continually exceed people’s expectations, with insightful capital even treating it as a safe haven.

...

August 31st.

Shanghai Stock Market.

"Nice weather."

Outside the airport.

Li Kai, riding a Shunfeng aircraft, looked happy. In Qingyan City, his girlfriend came home every day, and he was also busy, rarely having a weekend. This time going back, he could finally enjoy the world of two again.

After saying goodbye.

Li Kai pulled his girlfriend into the metro.

An hour and a half later.

"Clang."

Joy turns to sorrow.

Looking at the messy rental house, Li Kai instantly realized—someone had broken in.

"Shall we call the police?"

"Forget it."

Li Kai shook his head.

No point in bothering others, mainly because there’s nothing valuable, all the valuables were taken back to Qingyan City, probably seeing nothing worthwhile, the thief made such a mess.

"What to do?"

"Move, get a bigger place."

Li Kai said boldly.

Over a month’s internship, with wages, although not high, it surpasses normal work, coupled with his father’s reward, Li Kai is now a little local tyrant among students.

The rental house was shared.

Small.

Poor soundproofing.

Inconvenient, previously renting with Chu Lan, the family didn’t know. This summer vacation, when asked, he did not hide, and Li Jianguo was very happy, also suggesting moving to a bigger place.