Reborn as the richest man in India

People around him roared angrily, making the few reporters present who were not beaten frightened.

"Don't worry, everyone, we reporters are all on the side of justice. How can we let those bad guys get what they want?"

"Yes, we will definitely reveal the secret behind it tomorrow."

These reporters have taken a stand one after another. If they don't, the few wailing on the ground will be their examples.

"Then~~Then~~ Mr. Gupta, can I stop selling my cotton?" A small merchant who signed the contract rushed to Qiao Ge and shouted.

Several other small merchants who had signed the contract but had not yet left could not help but come over to inquire after seeing this scene.

If the price of cotton will not collapse, then they can keep holding it, because they have not reached the point of having to sell it yet. They were really frightened by yesterday's news and wanted to sell it quickly.

Qiao Ge's heart sank, this is a double-edged sword.

Although everyone understands the truth and the situation can be stabilized, the cotton purchased by himself will have such repeated crises.

If I return it, it will not be so easy to buy it again, and the price will be much higher.

If they don't retreat, maybe these people will also classify themselves as Pandits.

That's why he made the acquisition when Pandit and others came to ruin the business.

I'm afraid that in this situation, most of these people will come to ask me to retreat. Once there are more people, public opinion will be reduced, and I can't do anything if I don't retreat.

It is said that there is a contract, but when that time comes, it cannot be solved by the contract.

Thinking about it, the quantity of cotton purchased from small merchants is not large, and if it is returned, it will be returned. However, Pandit's cotton will not be returned unless they pay liquidated damages.

The agreed liquidated damages are probably only a lot more than the profits he will make from selling in the future. If they are willing to pay, Qiao Ge will certainly be happy.

However, before Qiaogo could answer, Gopalan rushed in front of these people, grabbed the collar of the first person who spoke, then raised his hand and gave him several loud slaps.

"Mr. Gopalan?" Several people around him were startled.

"How shameless you are." Gopalan pointed at a few people and yelled, "I thought the price of cotton was going to fall, so I asked Mr. Gupta to buy it. Now that it's fine, you want to regret it and take the cotton back? How can there be such a cheap thing in the world? You have taken all the benefits? All the risks are left to Mr. Gupta? I remember Mr. Gupta reminded you more than once that the price of cotton will rise back. Didn’t you hear it? Really? If you want to withdraw, then you must pay the liquidated damages according to the contract.”

Gopalan scolded the people so that these people lowered their heads and dared not say anything.

It is inherently wrong, there is no such reason.

"Yes, what Mr. Gopalan said is that the price Mr. Gupta gave us is much higher than that of acquiring large companies. This is Mr. Gupta's kindness. How can you do this?" Those that have not been sold yet Merchants have spoken out and sided with Gopalan.

They were a little gloating, but at the same time they were still grateful for Qiao Ge's acquisition. This was really for their sake, good people.

It’s not like those guys from Pandit who had the bad idea of ​​buying their cotton at a low price.

Of course, if they really sold the cotton to Qiaogo, their mood would probably be completely different.

In short, everyone's position is different.

Those few people did not dare to talk about the return and admitted their mistake.

Qiao Ge couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If it weren't for Gopalan, he would have been in a bit of trouble this time.

This was suppressed by Gopalan with thunderous force. As long as the news here spreads, those merchants who sold cotton will probably have no shame in coming back to him to return the goods.

Of course Qiao Ge didn't want to quit. He had already tried hard to persuade them, and if they still wanted to sell, they would have to bear the consequences themselves.

As Gopalan said, all the benefits belong to them and all the risks are borne by themselves. How can there be such a good thing in the world?

Under Gopalan's force, many reporters left in despair, and some were wondering how to report this matter tomorrow.

After all, it concerns Pandit and other rich men. If he offends them, he may not be able to live with it, and even the newspaper office will be implicated.

But what if we don’t report it, Mr. Gopalan?

They felt that they had to go back and report this matter to their superiors. They could not make the decision on such a big matter, and they were also a little confused about the origin of Gopalan.

What big news newspaper, reporters like them who work on news have never heard of it, where did it come from?

It was just Gopalan's Brahmin identity that made them afraid.

People dispersed quickly.

Qiao Ge couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief: "Mr. Gopalan, it's all thanks to you this time. Thank you so much."

"Mr. Gupta, you're welcome. We journalists speak out for justice," Gopalan said seriously.

"Just call me Qiaogo." Qiaogo said with a smile.

"Okay, then you can call me Brother News, I'm older than you." Gopalan laughed.

Wal-Mart watched the two chatting from the side, and was secretly surprised when he heard Gopalan's words.

This Brahmin looks a bit unorthodox.

Although Wal-Mart itself does not take caste so seriously, it cannot yet do what Gopalan does.

Especially since Gopalan is a Brahmin, he is really a bit different.

"So Qiaogo, let me interview you now. Do you think Pandit and the others should be punished for their bad behavior?" Gopalan asked.

Qiao Ge was speechless for a while, and then he really started the interview, but it was not up to him whether Pandit and the others would be punished.

"I don't know much about other things. I just want to say that the price of cotton will definitely increase." Qiao Ge avoided the question, "Brother News, I am only 16 years old and I don't understand other things."

When Gopalan heard this, he secretly thought that the boy was naughty, but he didn't press any further.

Qiao Ge is indeed still a teenager. If he really wants to comment on Pandit and the others, this report will do Qiao Ge no good.

Although he didn't care much about his Brahmin status, this status still brought him countless advantages, and he was well aware of this.

Qiao Ge is different. He is just a Vaisya. He can say some things by himself, but Qiao Ge cannot.

"Okay, I will put your sentence that cotton prices will rise in tomorrow's newspaper, even though you have said it countless times." Gopalan smiled slightly and said, "Look, there is indeed big news, which suits me just right." Big news style. But I thought it could be made bigger."

"What do you want to do?" Qiao Ge didn't quite understand what Gopalan was thinking.

"Don't worry, I can't stir up trouble yet." Gopalan replied, "The demonstration and strike some time ago were too chaotic, and it should be ended completely. After all, Pandit and the guys who are doing things in the dark have revealed themselves, so we can't To get away without paying anything? I will go to the city hall to find the administrator now. I believe he will be happy to accept my interview now. So, Qiaogo, I will leave first."

After saying that, without waiting for Qiao Ge to reply, he left in a hurry.

"It's so exciting." Qiao Ge could only describe him this way.

Most reporters who go to find Fajia will not get an interview opportunity.

But Qiao Ge felt that Gopalan really might succeed. His caste status, plus Fajia's ability to quickly stabilize small merchants with today's events, was too important.

After this news spread widely, Pandit and the others would definitely not dare to do anything secretly anymore, at least not for the time being. Otherwise, if anything happens in Mumbai, it will be blamed on them.