Reborn as the richest man in India

On the morning of January 16, the number of people gathered in the small office of Gupta Foreign Trade Co., Ltd. was at least 70% less than yesterday, but the two offices were still crowded.

Qiao Ge came here before seven o'clock, but Ke Tu had been waiting here for a long time.

Since he couldn't help Uncle Sesi, Qiaogo asked him to follow him. There were some things that Qiaogo couldn't handle alone, and having an extra person could at least help him run errands.

Sen'ao and the other three didn't come today. He knew that the three of them had gone to buy hair. He was looking forward to it. He hoped that they could buy more. They said that they could advance the early acquisition funds without Qiao Ge.

Qiao Ge thought that 100 tons would be difficult to achieve, but sixty or seventy tons was still very possible.

Singer also came ten minutes after Jogo, and he is now watching over here as Jogo's elder.

At the bank, President Das happily gave Singh a leave and asked him to come over and help Qiao Ge in the past few days.

Everyone who came over wanted to discuss with Qiao Ge to see if they could raise the purchase price. US$90 per pack was too low, but Qiao Ge refused directly.

Some people left in anger, but there were still some who stayed.

In the end, Qiaogo divided the remaining 6,000 bales among these people. After all, not everyone can continue to hold cotton in their hands.

At around eight o'clock, Adela came over, and Qiaogo entrusted this place to Singh to sign various contracts. Then he and Ketu rushed to the factory in Gudalli in Adela's car.

Lawyers are a high-income profession, and Adela's annual income will not be lower than Singer's, but she still can't afford a car.

Cars in this era were very expensive, similar to those in China.

In my previous life, there were a lot of motorcycles in India, and the various motorcycle acrobatics during every Indian military parade were impressive. However, this is a long-standing traditional habit of India.

And today’s motorcycles are also very expensive, which is not affordable for ordinary Indian families.

In this era, riding a motorcycle, whether in China or India, is definitely the most handsome guy on the street.

With her income, Adela can afford to buy a motorcycle.

Therefore, the number of motorcycles is much greater than that of cars.

This time Qiao Ge paid him very well. When he knew that Qiao Ge was going to the suburbs, he took the initiative to drive the law firm's car over.

Adela obviously did some work last night and investigated the situation of the factory in Gudali.

"It's about 40 kilometers from here. The road conditions are not bad and you can get there in an hour." Adela said while driving.

"I heard there are many factories and warehouses over there. How did they buy such a large area of ​​land?" Qiao Ge asked curiously.

After all, land in India is privately owned, and it is difficult to purchase large tracts of land.

"Qiaogo, it depends on what kind of land it is." Adela smiled, "Most people would be reluctant to sell farmland that can be cultivated, but Gudali's area is almost on the seaside. It is a saline-alkali land. Nothing can be grown, and it used to be deserted there, so when someone bought it to build factories and warehouses, the land owners would cooperate in selling it."

Qiao Ge thought that was the case.

However, if this was done in the past life, real estate development, a proper sea view house.

Saline-alkali land is good. This is how Gudali acquired such a large piece of land. Now it is at an advantage to himself.

When passing through Navi Mumbai, Jogo was a little speechless. There were also many shantytowns built here. Well, they were slums.

You must know that Navi Mumbai was only planned and constructed more than ten years ago. It stands to reason that the slums in the center of Mumbai should serve as a warning and they must be avoided at all costs.

Unfortunately not.

In addition to imperfect planning and management, India's policies are also biased towards these migrant populations.

There is no household registration in India. Foreigners only need to find a place here to build a shed to live in. After living there for a few years, this place will be theirs, and it will be difficult for the government to drive them away.

Then there are more and more people in slums, and they are becoming more and more crowded.

Navi Mumbai also had many slums formed in its previous life.

After leaving Navi Mumbai and entering the suburbs, the road conditions became much worse. It was still cement at first, but gradually it stopped working. Potholes appeared, and then it turned into gravel and mud.

The car kept bumping.

Gudali said that the road conditions were good, but he was not lying to himself.

Compared with other places, this kind of road is really good. Although it is just a gravel road, it has at least been smoothed. This era cannot be compared with that of the previous life, and India cannot compare with China in terms of infrastructure.

The car has a hard time moving, but if it were a large truck, with its big tires and high chassis, these potholes wouldn't be so obvious.

After nearly an hour of confusion, the car finally stopped at the gate of a factory.

Pease Cotton Mill, this is the name of Kudali's factory.

"Ah, Qiao Ge, you're here." Gudali quickly walked out of a small room at the door. This was regarded as the communication room and security room.

Behind him was Dinu Pashir, who was equivalent to a follower of Gudauri.

"Would you like to take a look around first? The venue here is absolutely fine." Gudali said very affectionately.

"Uncle Pease, our business is business, and friendship is friendship. I think I still need to confirm the ownership of your land. If there is no problem, we can sign the contract immediately. I will bring the deposit." Qiao Ge said and pointed to Ketu who was carrying a box behind him.

After Gudali glanced at Ketu, he looked at Adela again, knowing that this should be the lawyer that Singh had found for Qiao Ge.

"You're right. It's better to confirm these questions. I've already prepared them." Gudali smiled and asked Adela, "I wonder what the name of this lawyer is?"

"Lawyer Yadra." Qiao Ge introduced, "Then I'll trouble you."

Adela smiled and said sternly to Guda: "Boss Pease, I also hope that you can provide some property rights documents, such as land deeds. I need these to go to the relevant departments to verify the situation."

"No problem, I'll send someone to go with you." Gudali waved his hand, and someone immediately came over, "You cooperate with Lawyer Yadra."

"Qiaogo, then I will go with them to the relevant government departments first, and we will come back in a few hours," Adela said.

Qiao Ge said he understood, and of course he could wait for this amount of time.

Under the leadership of Gudali, Qiao Ge and Ke Tu entered the factory.

"They've all been evacuated." Qiao Ge looked at the empty factory building, with some cotton cloth, cotton wool and other debris scattered in a messy manner.

"Yes, we moved away a month ago." Guda sighed sharply, "This factory has been here for more than ten years, and I really can't bear to leave it."

"Uncle Pease's business is getting bigger and bigger. The factory here is indeed too small for you." Qiao Ge said with a smile.

"No matter what, Qiao Ge is still great. Just do business with the Chinese once and the money you make will be enough for my uncle and me to work for ten years."

The two complimented each other, with Dinu chiming in.

Gudali knew that the contract would definitely not be signed before Adela confirmed it.

He is not worried about this. The property rights of his factory are clear and there are no mortgages or disputes.