Reborn as the richest man in India

After watching the butler leave, Pandit sat back on the sofa.

"Thirty thousand bales is enough. That kid doesn't have much money left. Even if there is still money left, those small merchants are enough for Qiaogo to completely exhaust the rupees. Well, I can reduce the loss here." Pandit He smiled and whispered, looking like he had everything under control.

Although he paid an extra 30,000 bags, it was also to show his courage as a leading brother.

When you are the boss, sometimes you have to play by yourself.

Especially when these younger brothers don't listen to what you say, you have to attack with thunder and suppress your opponents forcefully to convince your younger brothers.

Thinking that his 30,000 bags had exhausted Qiao Ge's funds and caused a huge panic in the market, these younger brothers who had just left would probably come back to apologize to themselves soon.

Thinking of that scene, Pandit was in a very good mood. He called the servant and opened a bottle of imported red wine.

By the way, Pandits belong to the Brahmin caste.

Generally speaking, upper castes are forbidden to drink alcohol and meat, and are basically vegetarian.

But there are exceptions to everything.

Of course some people promote it publicly, but it's hard to say what happens in private.

Especially these rich people are very familiar with the foreign world, especially the current situation in European and American countries. What does it matter if they enjoy luxury goods, fine wine, etc. in private?

Otherwise, why would you make so much money?

In my previous life, it was not a new thing for Brahmins to eat beef. Of course, these things could not be put on the table, and it was just the same thing in private.

Hypocrite, you think one way before others and another after others, this is more appropriate.

Of course, most upper castes still abide by the prohibition on alcohol and meat.

In the afternoon, Qiao Ge continued to make acquisitions. Seeing more and more merchants wanting to sell, his heart kept sinking.

The situation is not optimistic. If this continues, the funds on my side will not be able to support it for long. It may be enough today, but what about tomorrow?

There must be a way to dissuade these people from selling.

What should we do?

Qiao Ge found that he was powerless. It had to be said that Pandit's actions caused great panic to everyone, which could not be appeased by a few words.

"Should I call Fajia?" Qiao Ge thought secretly.

I'm afraid if it doesn't work, even if Fajia and the others come forward, it probably won't work.

Because everyone has little confidence in the price of cotton now, Pandit and others are the authorities in the cotton industry, and their actions naturally represent the direction of the trend.

And he was certain that Fajia should be well aware of the situation on his side.

After all, purchasing cotton and stabilizing the situation is a big deal for Fajia at the moment, and it is impossible for him not to send people to keep an eye on it secretly.

This is also an important reason why Qiao Ge dared to sign a contract with Pandit's people so decisively. Everyone's actions were almost under the eyes of Fajia, and even Pandit and the others did not dare to commit deception.

"The situation is not good." Gopalan murmured from the side, "If we don't handle it well, there will be trouble."

Qiao Ge still knows how much cotton he has purchased in the past two days.

So he doesn't think much about how much money Qiaogo still has.

If this continues, the cotton market will definitely collapse, and the demonstrations and strikes that have just eased may break out in retaliation. That would be terrible.

"I have 30,000 bags." When the man sat down, the number reported jolted Qiaogo out of his thoughts.

Not only him, but Wal-Mart and Gopalan also stared at this guy fiercely.

Without Wal-Mart giving him a look, Qiaogo knew that the guy in front of him must have been sent by Pandit and the others.

"$50 a pack." Qiao Ge immediately replied.

"What?" The man almost jumped up, "Boss Gupta, even if you bought 50,000 bags this morning, it was still 60 US dollars per bag, right? Why would it be 50 when it comes to me? You are too much of a bully." Already?"

If compared with the purchase price of US$80 per pack from these small merchants, it is a full US$30 lower.

"For large quantities, this is the price. It's afternoon now. Do you want to sell it or not? If you don't, don't delay the friends behind you." Qiao Ge said gloomily.

The other party is determined to use up its acquisition funds, and it happens again and again.

But Pandit isn't that good either, so what is this, a tactic to add fuel to the fire?

100,000, 50,000, and now it’s 30,000?

Withered?

How about the rich man who gets less and less every time and is richer than Gauhaga?

There is really no courage at all. Where is the pattern?

If he had spent 200,000 bags at the beginning, he would have surrendered directly.

Qiao Ge couldn't help but secretly despise Pandit and others.

If $40 wasn't really too low and outrageous, he would have said $40.

In fact, the current price of US$50 per pack is very exaggerated.

Now he doesn't care about exposing the fact that he is short of funds. In fact, everyone can guess that if he can still accept 30,000 yuan, he may get tens of thousands more later.

But if he doesn't accept it now, everyone else present may explode on the spot. Doesn't that mean he has insufficient funds now?

Then we can only lower the purchase price and take this guy's 30,000 package.

If the other party doesn't agree, that's his business.

The remaining funds must be collected from everyone present quickly, lest Pandit comes over with a large amount of cotton, and each small merchant can collect more than one person. If the situation is really going to explode, the number of people will always be a few fewer.

This is Qiaogo's worst-case scenario, and this is almost the result. He can't change anything. Fajia and the Bombay government can only think of other solutions.

"Don't worry, everyone, I will still accept your products. The price is 80 US dollars per pack." Qiao Ge hurriedly reassured the others.

Gopalan stared at the man who wanted to sell cotton. Since he came to interview about cotton-related topics, he naturally did his homework.

So I have some understanding of prices and so on in the cotton industry.

When Qiao Ge offered 60 US dollars to buy 50,000 bales, it was already a bit difficult for him to understand, especially when the other party actually sold it.

It’s already $50 now. This person probably won’t sell it, right? How much will he lose?

"Okay, I urgently need the money back now, so let's take the loss." The man gritted his teeth and said.

"Are you crazy?" Gopalan couldn't help but stood up and jumped in front of the other person and shouted.

"Who are you?" The visitor was stunned for a moment, but he saw the press card hanging on Gopalan's chest, "Are you a reporter? I want to sell cotton, don't stop me from recovering the funds, Boss Gupta, you can sign the contract Yet?"

Qiao Ge sneered in his heart, didn't this guy even say anything about inspecting the goods?

This is because I know that I will definitely accept it.

Nothing to say, just sign the contract immediately and purchase 30,000 bales at US$50 per bale.

After the visitor signed the contract, he turned around and left without giving any reporters a chance to interview him.

Gopalan held down the contract that Qiaogo had just signed with one hand and said very dissatisfied: "Mr. Gupta, isn't it too much for you to lower the price like this? You can't be so cruel to take advantage of others' danger and kill them, right?"

In Gopalan's view, Qiaogo's purchase price is too unfair to the seller. Even if the other party is eager to get the money back, you can't bully them like this.

Qiao Ge didn't expect Gopalan to say this, but this guy seemed to have a sense of justice.

"Mr. Gopalan, you misunderstood." Before Qiaogo could speak, Wal-Mart explained from the side, "Do you know who that person was just now?"

"Whose person does it have to do with such a low purchase price?" Gopalan snorted coldly.

In his opinion, the other party still wanted to make excuses.

Ever since he had an encounter with Qiao Ge at the Hedala Police Station, he felt that this young man had a pretty good temper, but he didn't expect to see his true face today.

Sure enough, these businessmen, no matter their age, are all equally evil-minded.

A black-hearted businessman who eats people without spitting out their bones.

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