Reborn as the richest man in India

Chapter 34 If you play dirty tricks, I will play bigger tricks

"Qiaogo, your only problem now is how to export the purchased cotton in the future." Bosh said from the side.

"What's there to worry about? The price of cotton is very low now. When the time comes, Qiao Ge's export price can be lower than others. Are you worried that it won't be sold?" Gao Haga laughed and said, "If I didn't want to When I clashed with those guys, I wanted to go in and acquire them myself.”

"That's true." When Bosh saw Fajia glance at him, he couldn't help but smile and said nothing more.

Qiaogo was a little grateful to Bosh in his heart. He was reminding himself.

On the contrary, these guys like Gao Ha did not care about their future life or death at all.

Qiao Ge now knows that the foreign purchasers of cotton in Mumbai basically have close relationships with the big players opposite.

If these big players join forces at that time, they will definitely be able to convince foreign buyers to abandon themselves. Then most of their goods will only be backlogged. In the end, I am afraid that they will be forced to sell to these big players at a loss.

Or his cotton will be taken away by Gao Ha and others to repay the loan. At that time, not only will he have to pay back the millions he earned from doing business with Zhao Rui and the others, but he may also be in debt. .

The risk to myself was very high, but Gao Haga and the others just laughed it off. Do they think they are young and ignorant and easy to bully?

Qiao Ge found that Fajia didn't mean to remind him at this time. In other words, he only needed to help him stabilize the situation and tide over the difficulties. As for what happened next, he probably wouldn't care about his own life or death.

Yes, Qiaogo finally realized. He remembered some of the characteristics of the government in India.

If we use a Chinese proverb, the phrase "the iron-clad yamen is the best official" is the most appropriate, but in India it has to be changed to "the iron-clad civil servant is the best minister".

Ministers in India include ministers of central federal departments and ministers of local states. These ministers are elected through civil elections.

Because general elections are held every five years, these ministers may not be elected for the next term, and naturally they will no longer be able to hold ministerial positions.

As for the civil service system in India, they need to go through strict examinations and selections. They are often non-partisan and have relatively stable positions. They will not change due to elections. They will only be promoted within the civil service system. They are lifelong careers.

Therefore, these civil servants often stay in one department for a long time, even for a lifetime, and are the real power holders.

Ministers are the decision-makers, while civil servants below are the executors.

The cabinet secretary of the Indian Union is the boss of the central civil service system, while the chief secretaries of each state are the bosses of the local civil service system.

In addition, there will be many other secretaries.

Many elected ministers have no relevant experience or even know anything about their departmental affairs. Therefore, the civil service system will be equipped with corresponding professional secretaries as assistants. These secretaries are responsible for specific departmental affairs and can be regarded as standing deputy ministers. They are truly of high weight.

Having said that, this is a bit like the relationship between county magistrates and local officials in ancient China.

County magistrates are generally from outside, while officials basically stay in the local area. County magistrates need to rely on officials to manage the local area, so these officials have great power, just like various relevant civil servants in India.

Tedli Faga, he is the local head of Bombay, similar to a minister, while Puli Bosh is the boss of the Bombay civil servants, equivalent to the chief secretary.

Everyone said that he was Fajia's confidant, but that was not the case.

Because he is nonpartisan and serves the administrator. No matter who is the administrator, he will do things seriously. This is his duty.

Fajia may lose the next election and lose his position as administrator, but Bosh will not.

Unless Bosh is promoted, he will still be the director here, so Bosh has a lot of power in Mumbai and is a real power.

It's okay to offend the administrator, but he might leave after five years, but Bosh might stay here for ten years or even most of his life, so wouldn't it be fatal to offend Bosh?

Through the scene just now, Qiao Ge realized that Bosh had really thought about himself. As for the others, forget it, everyone has their own plans.

Qiaogo noticed that when Bosh reminded him, Fajia seemed to glance at Bosh. Was that a silent warning?

What do you think of yourself in their eyes?

You can take a look at it when it's useful, but if it's not, it's kicked aside as trash.

Still relying on the administrator?

Come on, I'm too naive.

If you really think about it, you don't even know when you were betrayed. Fortunately, it's not too late to come to your senses now.

How to export the purchased cotton in the future is indeed a big problem. How to find foreign traders?

Qiao Ge quickly thought of countermeasures in his mind, and suddenly he remembered one thing. There shouldn't be a big problem with exporting.

A large part of India's cotton is sold to Bangladesh. Bangladesh's textile and clothing industries are relatively developed, but Bangladesh's own cotton output is very low, even 5% of the amount cannot be satisfied. Everything else needs to be imported, amounting to several Millions of packages.

In a previous life, Bangladesh was the second largest cotton importer, importing more than 8 million bales of cotton a year.

Bangladesh generally imports cotton from the Indian state of West Bengal because the two are bordering each other.

Qiaogo thought that he was blocked in Mumbai. At worst, he could find a way to export cotton to West Bengal, or even find a buyer in Bangladesh. It was just that the freight here was a little more expensive, and he could pay for it himself. , if you give them some discounts then, are you still worried that the cotton will not be exported?

These large cotton companies in Mumbai can persuade foreign purchasers not to buy their cotton with the help of their connections, but can they still reach out to West Bengal?

Let people in West Bengal block you too?

Obviously it is impossible. The situation in each state in India is different and relatively independent.

They don't have that much ability. They are very powerful in Mumbai, but they are nothing in West Bengal.

Therefore, Qiao Ge feels that the cotton export problem is easy to solve. It is just a matter of making more or less.

After all, unlike fruits and vegetables, cotton cannot be stored for a long time. It is not a big problem to store it for one year. One year is enough time to find a buyer.

"That's right. I'll be ten or twenty dollars cheaper than them by then, and I'm worried that I won't be able to sell it?" Qiao Ge said with a smile. He was following the wishes of Fajia and the others.

Bosh secretly sighed and felt that Qiao Ge was still too young. It would not be a question of how much cheaper the price would be, but that people would not buy your cotton at all. What they needed was a half discount or even lower before they would take over.

He has seen many such examples in his life, and how many people have lost their money because of this.

It's just that he couldn't say anything in person, otherwise he would offend Fajia.

However, he decided to remind Qiao Ge again in private, thinking that in a year, the situation might not be as bad as he thought.

He still has a good impression of Qiao Ge, a young man.

In order to clean up his father's mess, and seeing that he could turn over, he couldn't bear the thought of Qiao Ge being doomed again.

"Your Excellency, Administrator, I think this amount may be larger." Qiao Ge continued loudly.

These words made Fajia and others stunned for a moment, and they felt that they had heard wrongly.

"How much do you want?" Gohaga asked.

"I think 500,000 bags is enough." Qiao Ge opened his right hand and shook the five fingers in front of a few people, and said very grandly, with an expression that looked down upon 100,000 bags at all.

These words made everyone a little distracted, this guy must have been too loud.

Does he know how much capital is needed for 500,000 bales?

You guys dare to play dirty tricks, then I will dare to play bigger tricks, Qiao Ge thought to himself.

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