Rebirth of India: Superior

Ashfakyu is the owner of the largest essential oil factory in New Delhi. Although it is said to be the largest, there are actually not many people there because the market for divine oil is very limited and customers usually customize it in advance, so they usually don’t need it. There were too many manpower, but the current big order made him feel a little tricky.

The reason for the difficulty is simple, that is, the quantity required is too much. Even if he summons all the employees who have some temporary cooperation, he will have to work overtime for a long time before he can complete it. To be honest, if he hadn't seen that the man in front of him was a standard Brahmin and that he had to pay a deposit of 20,000 US dollars, he would not even consider this business at all.

But even so, he still had some doubts, so he asked slowly: "Mr. Pandit, may I take the liberty to ask, what is the purpose of buying so many essential oils? Don't be offended, I don't want to inquire about your business. Confidential, but I think this quantity is too large. This is already the annual demand of the entire New Delhi essential oil market. I am really curious about where you can sell them all.”

Shakru said with a meaningful smile: "You are right. Compared with New Delhi, this quantity is a bit too large, but if the market is a country, then this quantity is not worth mentioning. In fact, This batch of goods is just a sample for me to test the market. If successful, I will place more and larger orders with you in the future.”

After listening to Shakru's words, Ashfakyu couldn't help but open his mouth and said: "A country? You don't want to sell essential oils abroad, do you? But besides us Indians, who else will recognize this thing? Once it happens, If those foreigners don't approve, then these goods will be thrown into their hands." Ashfakeyu said this not because he was kindly afraid of Shaklu losing money, but because he was afraid of losing money. He also had the idea of ​​​​foreign markets, but he found that foreigners had never heard of such things as divine oil, and they were not used to the application method of divine oil, so he gave up this idea. Thoughts, now that he saw the young Shakru planning to go back to his old ways, he couldn't help but give some advice.

"Whether people in other countries recognize the sacred oil mainly depends on market positioning and advertising. As for these, please forgive me, I need to keep it secret for the time being." Shaklu said with a smile.

Ashfakeyu said quickly: "Mr. Pandit, please don't get me wrong. I will not pry into such commercial secrets. Don't worry, I will definitely prepare the goods for you on time with guaranteed quality and quantity."

"Actually, this is not a trade secret. It's just that my publicity method is quite different and troublesome to explain. And before seeing the results, most people won't think this method will be effective, so I'm going to give it a try now. "

While Shakru was negotiating with Ashfaqyu, Shire and her parents were also having urgent discussions. Charles's mother was the first to speak: "Yitzhak, you should think of a way. This Shakru finally came back. If we don't seize the opportunity this time, what if he runs away for another month? ?”

Yitzhak Shukla said with a headache: "I really can't understand this little Shaqlu. Six months ago he was a poor boy with nothing but foreign debts, but now in the blink of an eye he has become a man with hundreds of millions." A millionaire. Originally, I thought I could use our family’s power and wealth to force him to marry our daughter, but now it seems that this plan must change.”

"What time is it now, and you still want to force me? I heard that several Brahmins have been eyeing this little Shakru, and they plan to propose marriage in a while. If we don't show our good will, what will happen? It's too late. Do you really want our daughter to be a maid?" Charles' mother said anxiously.

"But the problem is that I don't know what this little Shakru needs now. At least I think he is not short of money, so it is useless to give him a thick dowry. Although we have money, it is impossible to spend hundreds of Ten thousand dollars in dowry; help him become an official? But is he still interested in being an official? By the way, Charles, have you discovered any special hobbies he has, such as collecting antiques? " Zach asked Ciel.

Charles frowned and thought for a long time, then shook his head and replied: "He only stayed at home for three or four days in total, so I don't know much about him. I don't see any special hobbies in him. What counts as a hobby may be that he likes to eat Chinese food, especially Northeastern food. As long as he has time, he will definitely cook by himself. But to be honest, what he cooks is really better than what those restaurant owners cook. ”

"No way, he, a grown man, goes to the kitchen to cook? This, how unbecoming is this!" Charles's mother exclaimed in shock.

Charles explained: "He said there was nothing he could do. Although there were Chinese restaurants in New Delhi, the Sichuan cuisine was quite authentic, and those who cooked Northeastern cuisine were definitely not from the Northeast, so he simply bought his own kitchen utensils, seasonings and You can cook and eat the ingredients yourself. To be honest, I’m starting to like eating the dishes he cooks now.”

Yitzhak rubbed his temples and sighed: "What a strange guy. A man cooks for women. Isn't this the opposite? Doesn't he have anything to worry about now?"

At this time, Charles seemed to suddenly remember something: "By the way, something really bothered him recently."

Upon hearing this, Yitzhak said excitedly: "Tell me, what is it?"

Charle recalled and said, "Well, he seemed to say that he wanted to open a foreign export trading company, but the government's approval speed was too slow. He was very worried that this would delay his business, but there was no good way to deal with this situation."

"What kind of business is he doing when he already has millions of dollars?" Charle's mother said puzzledly.

Isaac interrupted her and said, "Who cares what kind of business he does? Since he is troubled by the approval process, it is a good opportunity for us to take action. Although this little Shakru can make money, he is far behind in terms of connections and power in the government. Okay, I will handle this matter and let him see the power of the Shukla family!"

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