Reborn as the richest man in India

On January 20, Qiaogo received a call from Adela and Singer early in the morning. The two of them helped Qiaogo find three people in total.

This made Qiao Ge feel a little relieved. As for the two uncles saying that he should pay them, of course there was no problem. There was no reason for people to help for free.

He ate breakfast in a hurry and rushed to the company.

As expected, there were many more people today than yesterday.

Yesterday's incident still spread, and newspapers also published the story of Pandit and other large merchants secretly selling cotton, which made the small merchants who were originally waiting and watching uncontrollably.

Such a scene made Qiao Ge feel a little nervous.

For him, the more cotton the better, and the lower the price, the better.

But if Fajia wants to stabilize the situation, he must do it well, otherwise the result will be difficult to say.

Wal-Mart was already here, and there were three people beside him. These were introduced by Singer and Adela to help.

Looking at the dozens of people surrounding the door, Qiao Ge had a big head, and he believed there were many more on the way over.

"Mr. Gupta." Suddenly, Qiaogo heard someone calling him from behind.

He turned around and said with a smile: "Mr. Gopalan, it's you."

Nyus Gopalan trotted up to Qiao Ge, took a few breaths and said, "I want to interview you today. I wonder if you are free..."

Before he finished speaking, he noticed Qiao Ge pointing in the direction of the office building.

"They are all cotton merchants?" Gopalan quickly guessed.

"Yeah, I'm afraid it won't work today." Qiao Ge sighed, "You also saw that there are so many people waiting."

"It's okay, it's okay. I have nothing else to do today, so I'll just wait here. It won't be too late to do the interview when you get off work in the afternoon." Gopalan laughed.

Qiao Ge couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, thinking that you are really free.

The reporter, editor-in-chief and president actually came out to conduct the interview in person. It seemed that the big news newspaper really didn’t have many employees.

Qiao Ge was a little curious and wanted to ask how many people worked in his newspaper, but he felt that it was inappropriate to ask, so he didn't say much.

Since Gopalan wants to wait, let him wait.

"Please come in there." Qiao Ge said with a smile.

The identity of the other party's Brahmin lies here. Although Qiao Ge doesn't care what caste he is, others won't think so.

With Gopalan here, he might be able to help him solve a lot of things.

After all, I have a bit of a friendship with him. The friendship we entered into the game together is neither deep nor shallow.

"Okay, I saw a lot of my colleagues. You've been really busy here these two days. You might have big news without interviews." Gopalan said with a smile, "If I hadn't happened to have something to do yesterday, otherwise I would have come here long ago. , I missed the big news.”

Yesterday, the secret sale of cotton by Pandit and others was of course big news. He, a big news newspaper, did not grasp the news immediately, which made him very annoyed.

Later, he thought of the Chinese who had done business with Qiao Ge. When he ran over to interview, he found that someone had already thought of it. There were many reporters in the hotel where the Chinese stayed.

Regarding their own interview, the Chinese responded very vaguely. They did not say whether they wanted to buy Qiaogo's cotton, which made people a little confused.

So he felt that the truth about this matter had to be found out from Qiao Ge, which was one of the reasons why he came here early today.

"No, I don't want any more big news. It's best if nothing happens so I can buy cotton with peace of mind." Qiao Ge said hurriedly.

Gopalan laughed and walked directly towards the office.

Qiao Ge felt that Gopalan, a Brahmin, was relatively straightforward, otherwise he would not have said so much to his Vaishya.

Seeing so many people, Qiao Ge frowned slightly and changed the words on the wooden sign that was erected at the door yesterday.

The purchase price has been reduced from US$85 to US$80 per pack.

Qiao Ge wanted to drive away a group of people with low prices.

In addition, I added that the price for large quantities will be determined separately.

As for the quantity and standard of large batches, Qiao Ge naturally has the final say.

This is to prevent Pandit people from coming here to cause trouble. In fact, it’s okay even if he doesn’t add this sentence. In short, he sets the purchase price. You can sell it or not.

However, the effect of this move today was not very good. Few people left, and most of them were still eager to sell the cotton in their hands. Yesterday's news was too terrible for them.

Then there is nothing we can do, start work and harvest cotton.

With three more people helping out, the efficiency is indeed much higher, and Qiao Ge and Wal-Mart are not so tired.

The time soon reached 11:30, and the morning acquisition would end at 12 o'clock.

Qiao Ge handed over the front to four people from Wal-Mart, and he counted the number of contracts signed this morning in the back.

"9500 bags." Qiao Ge secretly shook his head. This morning had already exceeded yesterday's day before it was over.

Of course, the 100,000 bags are not included.

It seems that the impact of yesterday's incident is really not small, and if we add it in the afternoon, there may be 20,000 bales.

At this time, Lahudi and Gaomisha also called him. The company's phone had been installed, saying that someone from the warehouse had already shipped cotton there.

They have already begun accepting registration quantities.

Seeing the carts of cotton, the two were shocked.

Although Qiao Ge had roughly discussed the situation with them, this was the first time he saw such a magnificent scene.

They were just small workshop owners before, and a few hundred bales of cotton was considered a lot.

I heard that Qiao Ge placed a huge order of 100,000 bags yesterday, which is unimaginable.

"It's so busy." Qiao Ge sighed secretly.

This foreign trade company of mine is just an empty frame. This is not good. After this incident is over, we have to build the skeleton of a company. Now he is alone, what is it like?

After all, the people borrowed to help are only temporary.

"50,000 bags."

Just when I was about to close the stall in the morning session, someone suddenly shouted.

Qiao Ge was stunned for a moment, looked at the person who made the noise, and then turned to look at Wal-Mart sitting next to him.

Wal-Mart nodded towards Qiao Ge.

Qiao Ge immediately understood that the guy in front of him was indeed from Pandit's side.

Why, yesterday I bought 100,000 packages all at once, thinking that I could use up all my funds.

But I didn’t expect that I would still be making acquisitions today.

So let’s do it again?

It's just that this courage is a bit too small, why is it reduced by half?

Pandit and his group may have nearly seven or eight hundred thousand bales of cotton stored in their hands, and another hundred thousand bales would be nothing to them. This is the information Qiaogo got.

Of course, this is mainly provided by Wal-Mart. As for the source of Wal-Mart's information, it must be Gao Hagar and the others.

Some small merchants around him immediately became a little restless. This big merchant might come over and use up Qiao Ge's funds all at once.

"Don't panic, everyone, it's only 50,000 bags." Qiao Ge shouted, "I still have enough funds."

These words silenced everyone present, and Gopalan stared at Qiao Ge in surprise.

He already knew that the total price of cotton purchased by Qiao Ge yesterday was almost 100 million rupees. He did not expect that he could still eat 50,000 bales. How many rupees did Gao Haga and the others lend Qiao Ge?

He is still well-informed and knows some of the inside stories, but the specific amount of the loan cannot be so clear.

"Sir, I can accept your 50,000 bales. Please listen to what I have to say first." Seeing that the other party wanted to speak, Qiao Ge immediately stopped him. "I can only give you $60 per bale for your purchase price."