Reborn as the richest man in India

Wal-Mart's explanation made Qiaogo think for a moment, but he felt that Wal-Mart's explanation made sense.

If the other party really wants to lie, they will definitely not leave these clues. It is too obvious.

There is still an administrator standing behind him. Whoever really wants to defraud the deposit of 100,000 yuan, Fajia will be the first to spare him.

At this time, Qiao Ge noticed through the window beside him that many reporters outside entered the building.

He probably came here because of himself. There was a lot of noise about buying cotton. No wonder Pandit and the others couldn't sit still.

In other words, after Pandit and his gang suddenly ran out of funds, other small merchants who want to sell may become even more anxious.

This is obvious. Qiao Ge can be sure that this guy's identity will be exposed, and then these small merchants will find out that Pandit is secretly selling cotton. Doesn't this mean that even industry leaders are not optimistic about the future price of cotton?

By then, some small merchants who originally wanted to wait may be bankrupt.

There will definitely be more people like this among the people taking to the streets to march. If things develop to that point, it may be difficult for Fajia to end things.

If these 100,000 packages are not collected, it will also aggravate the anxiety of other small merchants, which means that their funds are not large, and they must all want to sell to themselves as soon as possible, which is equally detrimental to stabilizing the situation.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ge couldn't help but take a long breath, thinking that he was looking down on himself.

100,000 bags, enough to eat, but only half full.

"I understand." After saying that, Qiao Ge and Wal-Mart went back.

"I can accept your 100,000 bags. If the purchase price is not enough, I can only offer 80 US dollars per bag. Your quantity is too large." After sitting down, Qiao Ge said thoughtfully.

"Eighty dollars?" The middle-aged man wanted to bargain, but he remembered what was written on the board outside and refused to bargain.

Suddenly there was a loss of 5 dollars, which made him hesitate.

"Honestly, you'd better hold on, the price will definitely go back up." Qiao Ge advised with good intentions.

This guy is here to cause trouble, but Qiao Ge is happy to play with him for a while, so he will severely lower the price for this guy.

How can we treat these ill-intentioned guys at an advantage?

"If there is a way, I don't want to get to this point, just 80." The middle-aged man sighed, with a look of helplessness and pain on his face of losing money.

This price is within the range authorized by the boss, but it is almost the bottom line.

"Mr. Gupta, what should we do?"

"Yes, do you still accept our goods? Isn't it also 80 US dollars per package?"

The people around him were immediately shocked. Although they didn't know how much money Qiao Ge had, after the acquisition of 100,000 bags, even if there was still money, how much money would be left?

And at this moment, the price dropped by $5, and they were worried about their purchase price.

"Everyone, please be quiet, please be quiet. As long as it is not a large quantity, the purchase price is still US$85." Qiao Ge shouted.

After hearing Qiaogo's words, everyone calmed down a little and waited for Qiaogo's next words.

"I wonder if anyone here has more than 1,000 bags?" Qiao Ge asked.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one said anything.

"That's good. There are more than a dozen of you. Even if each of you has 1,000 packages, I can accept them all. What do you think? Do you have that many?" Qiao Ge said with a smile.

"That's great."

"Thank you Mr. Gupta."

At this time, the dozen or so people present couldn't help but let out a long breath. The most among them was more than 1,000 packages, and the others only had a few hundred packages.

"You have to confirm the goods before signing the contract. Your quantity is a bit too large." After appeasing everyone, Qiao Ge said to the middle-aged man.

After finishing speaking, Qiao Ge saw that he seemed a little distracted and couldn't help raising his voice and shouting.

"Ah? I'm sorry, Mr. Gupta. I was too excited just now because I could finally ship the goods. I didn't hear what you said clearly. Please say it again."

So Qiao Ge said it again.

But I secretly despised him in my heart, and was still pretending that if it weren't for Wal-Mart, I really wouldn't know his background.

This guy was probably distracted just now because he was surprised that he still had the funds to continue buying cotton.

"Of course, of course, you can do it at any time." The middle-aged man said happily, "Can I ask, Mr. Gupta, how much more can you continue to collect?"

"Oh? Why do you still have it?" Qiao Ge asked.

"No, no, no, I'm gone." The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly, "I'm just asking casually. In fact, I have friends who still have cotton, and they are still hesitant to sell it."

"Don't worry, I can still buy a lot. Anyway, as long as I still have funds, I will keep buying. However, I still say that, the price of cotton will rise back soon. Friends who can wait can definitely do so. Wait." Qiao Ge said loudly.

He had noticed that reporters had gathered around the door, and he actually meant what he said to them.

"The price of cotton will really go back in the future. Don't blame me. I've reminded you again and again." Qiao Ge muttered secretly in his heart.

He has reminded this more than once. He still has to sell cotton and he has to buy it. Who can blame him?

"If there were other ways, we wouldn't be like this." The middle-aged man sighed.

People around me felt the same way, almost all of them saying that they couldn't hold on any longer.

"Okay, then you wait here for a while. After I collect all the other people's goods, I will go and inspect the goods." Qiao Ge said nothing more.

So he and Wal-Mart sped up and soon purchased all the cotton from the remaining dozen households. In the morning and afternoon, not counting 100,000 bales, the others purchased a total of nearly 8,000 bales.

While no one was coming, Qiao Ge and Wal-Mart decided to close the stall today and go take a look at the 100,000 bags of goods.

"Mr. Gupta, I am a reporter from Bombay Daily. Could you please give me a little more perspective on the cotton purchase?"

"You just bought 100,000 bales of cotton at once without blinking an eye. Does that mean you have very abundant funds..."

Qiao Ge felt that he had to say something, so he motioned for them to be quiet: "As I said just now, I will continue to purchase until the funds are exhausted. As for whether there is enough money, I don't think it is a big problem, because the price of cotton will soon increase. It will pick up. I hope everyone can save cotton and don't listen to rumors and rush to sell it. This is irrational."

After finishing speaking, Qiao Ge did not tangle with these reporters, grabbed Wal-Mart and escaped with the middle-aged man.

"Where have you seen that guy selling 100,000 bales of cotton?" Someone suddenly said.

"Who? Who is he? 100,000 bags is really a big deal." Someone asked curiously.

"By the way, isn't he from Pandit Foreign Trade Company? I've met him before."

"What? Pandit Foreign Trade Company also sells cotton?"

"This~~ They are being sneaky. Doesn't it mean that the next market situation is very bad and they are not optimistic about it and are selling?"

"No, I have to tell my friends quickly. They still want to wait and see. If they wait any longer, I'm afraid they won't be able to keep the $80 per pack. Oh no, the acquisition has ended today, so we have to ask them to come early tomorrow. …”

"It's not just 80, I think 70 is hard to come by. Even big merchants like Mr. Pandit have sold off. Fortunately, okay, Mr. Gupta has already purchased my cotton and it has nothing to do with me anymore, hahaha~~"

There were some anxious and some relieved.

The anxious ones are naturally anxious for some of their friends who are still watching.

Of course, there are inevitably some who gloat about their misfortune, thinking that if they escape quickly, they can watch the show next.