Reborn as the richest man in India

The office immediately became quiet. Only Qiao Ge and the others were left, and all the business reporters left.

Qiao Ge sorted out the contract and counted the amount of cotton purchased today.

Small merchants received a total of 15,000 packages here, and the purchase price was US$80 per package, worth 15.12 million rupees.

Pandit and the others have a total of 80,000 bales, of which 50,000 bales were purchased at US$60 per bale, worth 37.8 million rupees; the other 30,000 bales were purchased at US$50 per bale, worth 18.9 million rupees.

So the total cost of purchasing cotton today is 71.82 million rupees.

Yesterday, the total cost of 108,000 bales of cotton was 109.37 million.

In other words, Qiaogo now owns a total of 203,000 bales of cotton, with a total cost of 181.19 million rupees.

Borrowed 200 million from Gauha and the others. After all the cotton purchase money is paid off, Qiaogo will still have 18.81 million rupees left.

"Mr. Wal-Mart, judging from the current situation, few people will come to sell cotton in the future." Qiao Ge said to Wal-Mart after completing the statistics.

"I think so too, but we have to see what the newspaper says tomorrow for details." Wal-Mart did not fully agree, and still spoke cautiously.

Qiao Ge understood that what the newspapers would report tomorrow was actually the result of the battle between the Fajia government and Pandit. Whichever side the report was beneficial to, would win.

Judging from the current situation, it is difficult for Pandit and the others to stand up. After all, these small merchants will soon come to their senses, and then they will only be angry against Pandit.

How could an old politician like Fajia miss such a good opportunity?

People's support is available.

Pandit and the others will definitely not be able to stop them by then.

"That would be troublesome." Qiaogo sighed, "What should I do with the remaining 18.81 million rupees? It cannot be used for purposes other than purchasing cotton. It seems that I can only return it to Mr. Gauhaga in advance. They are."

After Qiao Ge finished speaking, he waited for a long time without receiving a response from Wal-Mart. The other party just looked at him quietly.

This left Qiao Ge a little confused.

"Mr. Wal-Mart, what's on my face?" Jogo asked.

Dusser Wal-Mart nodded and said, "Mr. Gupta, do you really want to take this money back first?"

Qiao Ge was a little unsure of Wal-Mart's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Yes, 10% interest. We can't buy cotton now. Wouldn't it be a waste of interest if we keep it in our hands?"

"You don't want to use this money to do other businesses?" Wal-Mart asked.

"Mr. Wal-Mart, I don't understand what you mean." Qiao Ge said seriously, "I will not violate the contract. This money will only be used to purchase cotton."

"I think you can find a time to talk to Mr. Gohaga and the others, and maybe sign a supplementary agreement that allows you to use the remaining money for other purposes." Wal-Mart said with a faint smile, "If it really happens next If you can’t harvest cotton.”

Wal-Mart's words made Qiao Ge very puzzled. Is this guy thinking about himself, or does he want to make him jump into a trap?

After all, Wal-Mart was sent by Gauhaga, and Qiao Ge's view of him had changed, but he still had some inner wariness.

"Nothing else, I think you are ambitious and ambitious." Wal-Mart added.

"Ambition? Ambition?" Qiao Ge couldn't help but ask, "How can you tell? Why don't I feel it myself?"

"Let's not talk about the fact that you borrowed 200 million. The purchase of 200,000 bales of cotton in the past two days is enough to explain everything. Is this something a 16-year-old boy can do? Do you make money in cotton? Will you stop in the future?" Wal-Mart asked with a smile.

Qiao Ge was silent for a moment. Of course he would not stop. The more funds he accumulated, the better. Who would think too much money?

The only thing he is short of now is funds. What he said just now is that he wants to return the 18.81 million. To be honest, he really wants to use this money for other purposes.

Although he hasn't thought of what he can do yet, he has money in his hands and can only seize the opportunity when it comes, otherwise he can only watch it slip away.

For him, borrowing money is not that easy, and the bank basically doesn't have to think about it.

The interest rate of 10% a year is actually not high. After all, with Fajia's intervention, Gao Haga and the others have already discounted the interest rate by several points.

If you really need to borrow money from someone in the future, if others are willing to lend it, the interest rate will be at least 3 to 5 percentage points higher, or even higher.

The interest rates for private loans are not low, and some people are even forced to borrow loan sharks.

So 18.81 million is still a good deal for Qiao Ge. How can he pay it back in advance?

"After what we are talking about, maybe I will fall into the trap of cotton." Qiao Ge replied.

Wal-Mart stared at Qiao Ge for a while, smiled slightly and said: "Maybe, many people think so. To be honest, I thought so before I came here, but I have changed my view now. Maybe you will be surprised. .”

Qiao Ge's pupils shrank suddenly.

He understood the implications of Wal-Mart's words. Wal-Mart thought it could finally sell the cotton?

"Don't look at me like that. I have nothing to do with Mr. Gohaga. I just accepted his employment and got paid. Of course, the reward he gave me this time was very generous and I couldn't refuse, haha~~" Wal-Mart was stared at by Qiao Ge He looked a little uncomfortable, but the young master's eyes were actually a bit sharp. He laughed to cover up his slight embarrassment, "I really want to see what heights a young man like you can reach in the future."

Qiao Ge withdrew his gaze. No matter what the relationship between Wal-Mart and Gao Ha was, his previous words were in line with what he was going to do next.

18.81 million, I have to find a way to keep it and then change its use.

"Then please ask Mr. Wal-Mart to contact Mr. Gao Haga and see when I can visit." Qiao Ge said with a smile.

"I'll make a call now." Wal-Mart didn't hesitate and made a call directly from Qiao Ge's office.

When Wal-Mart quickly put down the phone, he turned to Qiao Ge and said, "Mr. Gohaga said we can go there now. He is at home now."

Without further ado, it is now past 2 o'clock in the afternoon. If there is still time, Qiao Ge is going to go to the warehouse to have a look after finishing here. After all, the cotton has begun to be put into storage.

The two of them first went to the bank to pay the deposit, then called a taxi and rushed to Gauhaga's residence.

When Qiao Ge passed by, he discovered that Gao Haga had already called the other four people.

After all, Wal-Mart had already roughly told him Qiao Ge's intentions on the phone. Since the supplementary agreement was to be signed, the other four people must of course be present.

Gao Haga's residence is not a single-family villa, but a large flat-floor apartment in a high-end apartment. Qiao Ge doesn't know how big the house is, but the living room alone is at least one hundred square meters, and the window faces the famous Coastal Boulevard.

Mumbai is known as the ‘Queen of Indian Cities’, and Marine Drive is the Queen’s necklace.

The avenue faces the Arabian Sea, shaped like a crescent moon, embedded in the beautiful beach.

In fact, not far next door is the Dharavi slum, which is really a paradise on one side and a hell on the other.

Of course, rich people like Gauhaga have villas elsewhere.