October 8th.
Nepidu.
"Selling again?"
After receiving the news, Bluem exclaimed, followed by an internal complaint. How much gold does the Myanmar Bank Group actually have? It's on sale every year.
The year before.
Sold three hundred tons.
Last year.
Sold five hundred tons.
This year.
Dammit, it directly increased to one thousand tons. Holy crap, God, how much inventory do you have left? What do you treat gold as? Selling it so frequently.
Potatoes and cabbages?
One thousand tons.
Market price.
Over thirty billion dollars.
Holy shit.
He couldn't help but to suspect again if the Myanmar Bank Group is selling the Myanmar Central Bank's gold. If not, then how much gold does your family really have?
...
Not far away.
At another embassy.
Sun Jiang's office, he received the same news and twitched the corner of his mouth. Is it an addiction now? Previously selling gold to Huaxia at one hundred tons per month.
Now.
