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Chapter 257: Tsarist Eggs and Family Fun

 "Is this considered small profits but quick turnover?"

Zhang Hao couldn't help but curl his lips. This is too outrageous. The profit margins of many popular industries are not so high. Is it really that easy to make money?

"Why do you want to repay the chairman like this? I'm talking about price, not profit." Zhang Chongxin snorted coldly and said with contempt, "There is no cost to operate the store? Just labor wages and water and electricity are a huge expense.

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"How much does this cost? Logically speaking, the rent is the big part, but haven't I bought the store a long time ago? It seems that I have the foresight."

Zhang Hao couldn't help but show off.

Zhang Chongxin immediately glanced at the other party and said angrily: "Don't fight with me every day, you have the ability... You are awesome, okay?"

"Ahem, dad, let's get down to business." Zhang Hao paused and quickly changed the subject: "How much is the price of gold today?"

"More than two thousand five hundred yuan, which is totally different from what you predicted before. Didn't you say that the price of gold will plummet? Good guy, not only did it not fall, but it rose by several hundred yuan. What's going on?"
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Speaking of this, Zhang Chongxin became angry.

Because of his son's words, the store missed a huge opportunity to make a fortune. If it had opened up the purchase of gold and did nothing now, it would have steadily increased its value by 20 to 30%, which is much better than dumping oil paintings.

More importantly, as a kind of hard currency, gold can be sold at any time, and it is easy to maintain, with almost zero cost.

Zhang Hao touched his nose. He really had to bear the blame. The overseas situation, especially the situation in Europe, was completely different from the development trajectory in the dream.



If the political situation is unstable, of course the price of gold will continue to rise.

Seeing that his son was silent, Zhang Chongxin became even more unreasonable and unforgiving: "Why don't you speak? Are you feeling guilty? Aren't you a famous fortune teller?"

"Dad, I still have my original point of view. The price of gold is now at an all-time high. It's better for us not to touch it, otherwise we will suffer big losses sooner or later."

Zhang Hao thought for a while and solemnly reminded.

"Let's not talk about it for now." Zhang Chongxin waved his hand and then asked, "Let me ask you, the higher-ups have just issued a recruitment order, and there are rumors in the market that there is going to be a war in Europa. Do you think this war will start?



Zhang Hao hesitated for a moment, then shook his head:

"I think it's unlikely."

"What's the reason?" Zhang Chongxin asked quickly.

"Because war is of no benefit to anyone. In the end, both sides will suffer losses. And don't forget that the Federation now holds grain reserves. Unless the Europeans want to starve themselves to death, they will not start a war blindly."

Even if a war really breaks out, it will only be a year or two later, when plantations are built in various places, and at least they can be self-sufficient in food production.

Before that, choosing to break up with the Federation is no less than self-destruction.

Zhang Chongxin shook his head and retorted on the spot:

"Many wars happen by accident. How can they be so thoughtful? Besides, it's not the upper class who wants to fight, but the people below. The people at the lower class have long been accumulating grievances, which are like dry firewood and will ignite at a moment's notice.



"Dad, without the organization and support from the top, ordinary people are just a bunch of scattered sand, with almost no threat. That's not called war, that's called turmoil."

Zhang Hao sighed deeply.

In dreams, this kind of "turmoil" is not uncommon, and it is the people themselves who suffer in the end.

The worst order, in a sense, is better than war or chaos!

Zhang Chongxin licked his lips: "Whether it's a war or a turmoil, as long as there is chaos in Europa, the price of gold will definitely rise..."

Hearing this, Zhang Hao quickly interrupted: "Dad, our family has me here and there is no shortage of money. There is no need to take such a big risk. Let's not talk about other things. Putting so much gold in the store is a huge security in itself.

Hidden danger."

"What are you afraid of? There are police stations every three steps and one sentry every five steps on the street outside. Do you want to save your life? Besides, if it doesn't work, you can still put it in a bank safe." Zhang Chongxin was a little unconcerned.<

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"Dad, you really don't want to do the gold business, do you? Let's make it clear first, it's okay to buy gold, but don't use leverage. I don't have much liquidity on hand right now." Zhang Hao took the opportunity to warn.

Zhang Chongxin frowned and neither agreed nor refused. Instead, he stepped forward and said hello to the warehouse manager, then opened the door and walked in.

"Dad, why don't you speak?"

"Come in! I will wait and see about the gold matter for a while, and I won't rush in without thinking. Your father and I have been in business for decades, so we are not idiots."

"Hey, Dad, just have some confidence."

Zhang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

He now has the illusion of being a "rich generation". He is not afraid of the old man losing his family, but he is afraid of the old man starting a business.

Next, the father and son stayed in the warehouse for more than an hour. After this period of accumulation, there were indeed many good treasures in the warehouse.

Zhang Hao fell in love with a small "Tsar Egg", which was brightly colored and looked very cute. He planned to keep it as a gift to his wife.

"Dad, can I take this Easter egg away?"

Without saying a word, Zhang Chongxin put the "Easter Egg" directly into his son's hand: "Take it if you want. This store belongs to you, I'm just taking care of it temporarily for you."

"How much does this thing cost?"

Zhang Hao gently weighed the Easter egg in his hand.

"It's cheaper than oil paintings. I remember it only cost less than 300,000 yuan. It's quite good to give as a gift."

"It's really good quality and cheap." Zhang Hao held the easter egg, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it: "Is this the only one?"

"It's just one, maybe I can get it again in the future."

"If you encounter any, you can keep them. It doesn't matter if they are more expensive."

Zhang Chongxin couldn't help but asked curiously: "Why do you want so many colorful eggs?"

"Dad, do you know the historical origin of Easter eggs?"

"Of course I know, the appraiser in the store introduced it to me..." Before he finished speaking, Zhang Chongxin suddenly reacted: "I understand, do you want to give it to your wife?"

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"Well, Hua Qing's birthday is at the end of the month, and I'm wondering what gift to give!"

Zhang Hao smiled and nodded.

"Okay, I will help you pay attention."

Zhang Chongxin waved his hand.

The two sons are newlyweds, so it’s appropriate to be a little more romantic. I really hope I can have two more grandchildren.

……

After coming out of the antique shop, Zhang Hao went to the hospital immediately, preparing to pick up his wife and mother-in-law to go back with him.

When he arrived at the door of the hospital, he took out a bag of fruit from the car that he had prepared at home. Although his mother-in-law did not need to be hospitalized, she could take it home to eat.

"Director Zhang, can I hold it for you?"

Ma Ruijie stretched out her hand to take the fruit. Lao Fang was resting for the past few days, and she was temporarily acting as captain.

Zhang Hao waved his hand: "No need, this thing is not heavy, I can just carry it myself."

"I just asked, Madam and Aunt Kuang are in Ward 305." After Ma Ruijie finished speaking, she took out a few masks from her pocket: "Director Zhang, the flu has been serious recently, let's put on the masks before going up?"<

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"Okay!"

Zhang Hao took the mask and put it on.

There are elderly people and children at home, so it is best not to bring the flu virus back.

Five minutes later, the two came to the ward.

This is a hospital after all, so it’s inconvenient to have so many people. The other two bodyguards stayed in the car.

On the hospital bed, Kuang Wenhui was still injecting an intravenous drip, but it was almost over and there was only half a bag left.

"Mom, are you feeling better?"

Zhang Hao handed the fruit to his wife and quickly expressed concern.

Kuang Wenhui was immediately delighted: "Zhang Hao, when did you come back?"

"I just came back this morning. I heard that you were sick, so I came here to see you."

"It's not a serious illness, it's just a minor cold. I hung up two bottles of water and it's much better."

Kuang Wenhui’s face is full of smiles.

It is said that the more a mother-in-law looks at a son-in-law, the more satisfied she becomes. She has found the right son-in-law.

As we all know, major hospitals have been overcrowded since last year, but this time she only had a cold and was able to be admitted to the ward.

Seeing this, Yang Huaqing couldn't help complaining: "What kind of little cold? The fever is almost 40 degrees, and you don't even look at your age, and you still want to take medicine to get through it."

"Mom, Hua Qing is right, catching a cold is not a trivial matter. Many young people take advantage of their good health and don't take it seriously. As a result, their lungs turn completely white within a few days."

Zhang Hao followed closely and echoed.

"Really? It's just a small cold, how could it be so serious?" Kuang Wenhui was shocked.

"Mom, now that we can't get any sunshine, our physical fitness is not as good as we thought. In addition, it's freezing cold and we can't keep up with our nutrition. It's very slow to recover. If you're not careful, you'll die.

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Zhang Hao has feelings in his heart.

In the dream, little Pudding was gone. In addition, his parents also left very quickly due to complications caused by a small cold, without even leaving a last word.

Kuang Wenhui immediately became cautious: "Listening to what you said, we really need to take it seriously. After we get home, your dad and I must sleep in separate rooms and wear masks at the same time to avoid passing the cold to him and Haoxuan.

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"Mom, how about you stay a few more days? Wait until the cold is completely gone before you go back?"

Zhang Hao took the opportunity to suggest.

"No, no, no, it's too troublesome. My fever has gone away now and I'm feeling very good. If it doesn't work, I can go back to the community hospital for a few days to consolidate."

Kuang Wenhui quickly shook her head.

People were dying in the hospital every day, and there was often a burst of heart-rending wailing, which made people panic. She really didn't want to stay overnight.

Yang Huaqing also pulled Zhang Hao's arm and helped to persuade: "There are people coming and going in the hospital, and the environment is too noisy. Let my mother go back to recuperate. Besides, the eldest sister and the others are in the same community. If it gets serious,

Okay, at least I can take care of you."

"Okay, I'll say hello to my elder brother-in-law later and ask him to take the time to check our mother after get off work."

Zhang Hao nodded.

In fact, the eldest sister and the eldest brother-in-law are equivalent to the family's personal doctors. If you have a headache or a fever, you basically don't need to go to the hospital.

"Would it be too much trouble?"

Kuang Wenhui said politely.

"How could it be? It's only a few steps away, and it doesn't take much time to check." Zhang Hao glanced at his wife and took the opportunity to suggest: "Mom, my eldest brother-in-law will do a simple check-up for my parents every two months.

,How about you and my dad come together?"

"Oh, that's a good idea. Your dad is old and has a lot of old problems, and he doesn't like going to the hospital, so he knows how to make people worry."

Kuang Wenhui was extremely happy.

"Mom, it's settled then. I'll ask Hua Qing to inform you when the next physical examination is held."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Jiahui came over. The drip was almost at the bottom and she wanted to remove the needle from the patient.

"Hey, little brother, are you back from a business trip?"

"Well, eldest sister, Mom asked me to tell you that we can come over for dinner together tonight."

"Got it."

Zhang Jiahui casually helped Kuang Wenhui pull out the needle.

Kuang Wenhui quickly said thank you.

Zhang Jiahui waved her hand, then took out a medicine bag from her pocket and handed it directly to her sister-in-law:

"Hua Qing, this is your mother's medicine. I took the time to get it for you. You must remember to take the medicine on time when you go back. Don't take any chances."

"Thank you, sister!" Yang Huaqing said with gratitude.

"We are all one family, so what should we thank you for?"

Zhang Jiahui was very busy at work and left without saying a few words. As for Cao Zheng, he was even busier than Zhang Jiahui, so he only showed up once during his lunch break, which lasted less than three minutes.

On Zhang Hao's side, as soon as the eldest sister left, he immediately started to pack his things and prepare to go home. The bag of fruit was brought back to the car intact.

On the way back, Kuang Wenhui was afraid of passing the cold to her daughter and son-in-law, so she insisted on riding alone in the car.

When he arrived at the door of his house, Zhang Hao wanted to invite his mother-in-law to go home for dinner, but he was rejected without surprise. The apparent reason was that he had no appetite.

Zhang Hao did not force himself and personally sent his mother-in-law back to Aoyuan Community. Finally, at Kuang Wenhui's strong request, he took his wife back home with him.

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……

Time flies, and it’s Sunday soon.

After two days of treatment, Kuang Wenhui's body has basically recovered, and Zhang Hao can finally take his wife and children to see giant pandas with peace of mind.

At nine-thirty in the morning, Li Dajuan and Zhou's mother took the Big Pudding brothers' schoolbags and filled them with a lot of snacks and fruits, including strawberries, candies, dried meats, melon seeds, and various snacks made by themselves.

Zhang Hao and Yang Huaqing had four large lunch boxes in their hands. This time they went to the zoo, not only their family of four, but also their sons’ classmates.

"Grandma, grandma, I want you to accompany me to see the giant pandas." Little Pudding took the opportunity to coquettishly say.

"Hey little Pudding, grandma and grandma have to feed the pigs, sheep, rabbits and cows at home, otherwise they will starve to death. It will be the same if you take more photos and bring them back to us.



Li Dajuan reached out and touched her little grandson's head.

Zhang Hao followed up and educated him: "Don't be naughty, little pudding. It's too cold outside. Your grandma and grandma are old and are afraid of the cold. When summer vacation comes, let your grandparents and grandma accompany you to the zoo again."<

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"Okay!" Little Pudding nodded obediently, "Grandma, grandma, I will take many, many photos and come back, and we will look at them together then."

"Our little pudding is so sensible!"

Li Dajuan and Zhou's mother praised him repeatedly.

Not to be outdone, Big Pudding held up his smart watch and shouted: "Grandma, grandma, and me, I also want to take many, many photos, even more than my brother."

"Okay, big pudding is the elder brother. Remember to help parents keep an eye on the younger brother and don't let little pudding get separated." Li Dajuan warned with a smile.

"Yes, I will."

Big Pudding nodded seriously.

"Okay, it's almost time. Let's go quickly. Don't keep the students waiting."

Mother Zhou helped the brothers straighten their collars one by one.

"Wow, let's go!"

The twins cheered and ran towards the door.

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