Reborn as the richest man in India

Qiao Ge could understand that this man who knew martial arts came to apply for a job. After all, he was recruiting for many positions, and there might be some positions that he felt he was qualified for.

The appearance of Wal-Mart here made him very puzzled. Could it be that they from Gaoha sent him here to keep an eye on him?

"What's there to be afraid of?" Qiao Ge secretly laughed in his heart. He was determined not to hire Wal-Mart. How could he still stay here?

The interview began, and Wal-Mart was the first to be called to the office next door.

"Mr. Wal-Mart, are you kidding me?" Qiao Ge asked with a smile after Wal-Mart sat opposite him.

"Mr. Gupta, I am very serious." Wal-Mart said with a serious smile, "I know you have doubts in your heart, but I want to say that now I am unemployed."

Qiao Ge raised his eyebrows, not quite understanding what he meant.

"I used to be hired by Gaoha to help them keep an eye on your fund usage and prevent you from being deceived during the cotton purchase." Wal-Mart explained, "Now my contract with them has expired. As I told you before, I have nothing to do with them, it’s just that the price they offered is so high that I can’t refuse.”

Next, Wal-Mart continued to describe some of its past.

This surprised Qiao Ge. He didn't expect that Wal-Mart was once a department manager of Pandit's foreign trade company. Because of his outstanding work, he was jealous of other mediocre people, especially several of Pandit's relatives. Being ostracized, he was eventually fired.

It is precisely because of this experience that they hired Wal-Mart at a high price for a short period of time.

After all, in the eyes of Gaoha and others, there is a grudge between Wal-Mart and Pandit. This time Qiaogo's purchase of cotton is to attack Pandit and the others. How can he not try his best?

In fact, Walmart is really trying its best.

However, according to Wal-Mart, this is mainly due to professional ethics. Since you have accepted the job, you must do your best to complete the task, and the grievances with Pandit and the others are secondary.

Wal-Mart is currently applying for a manager position and is fully responsible for the operation of the foreign trade company. It can be said to be a high-power position.

Qiao Ge thought for a while and finally hired Wal-Mart.

He needs an experienced manager whose experience in Wal-Mart is worthy of trust.

From the contact in the past few days, Qiao Ge could tell that Wal-Mart was very capable.

Of course, Qiao Ge was not sure whether Wal-Mart was an undercover agent sent by Gao Haga.

But he doesn't care too much now, as long as he avoids him when he sells cotton in the future.

But now it should be no problem to leave the foreign trade company's affairs to him.

Then Qiao Ge began to interview one by one. Some of them were in line with his wishes, and some were not very reliable.

The last one was the man I knew, who was here to apply for a driver job.

The order of Qiaogo's interviews was based on position, and he was not interviewed first just because he knew him.

Rod Yadav, a Dalit caste.

Qiao Ge found that he was a little reserved during the interview, which was completely different from the fierce momentum he had when dealing with those thieves.

Jogo understood that it was caste that was at fault. Dalits were not treated favorably, so it was too difficult to find a decent job.

The vast majority of Dalits work in the lowest level of dirty jobs, such as sewage pipe unblockers, where they are soaked in sewage and excrement without protection.

Although there were two applicants in front of him for the job of driver, Qiaogo decided on Yadav.

There is no other reason, I just think Yadav can fight, and having such a driver gives me a sense of security.

However, Qiaogo was still a little curious about Yadav's ability to drive a car.

He hired a car driver. Not to mention the untouchables, even the Vaishyas rarely have access to cars, let alone know how to drive them. So it is surprising that Yadav can drive?

Dalits like him are unlikely to learn to drive, and at most they can only learn to drive a tractor.

In the end, Yadav clarified Qiaogo's doubts. He was a retired soldier who studied in the army.

Retired soldiers in India are well treated. As long as they serve for more than a certain number of years, they will receive a good pension every month after retirement.

The service time is very long, more than ten years, and the salary should be more than twice the average salary in India.

It can be said that the military is a stable and good job for young people in India. It is an iron rice bowl. There is a rush to join the army, and the competition is extremely fierce.

Therefore, a large part of India's military expenditure is consumed by military salaries, and not much money is actually used for military and other technological updates.

In the previous life, the old immortal wanted to reform the army and shorten the enlistment period to reduce expenses. However, he encountered huge resistance, triggered a riot, and finally failed.

Yadav's wife was in poor health and her retirement pension was not enough for medical expenses, so she went out to look for work.

Even though he was good at skills, his untouchable status meant that it was difficult for him to find a high-tech job. The reality of society forced him to bow his head. He lost his previous momentum and his edges were almost smoothed away.

Just like when he faced a thief, he originally didn't want to fight back. If he was beaten, he would be beaten. He didn't want to cause trouble for himself or his relatives.

This is the helplessness of reality.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the Tata car that Senao bought for Qiao Ge arrived on time. The latest one was more suitable for young people, while the Senao car was a bit old-fashioned and suitable for older people.

Qiaogo asked Yadav to try it on the spot, and he really knew how to drive. He didn't lie to himself.

Just as Qiaogo was about to call it a day and go home, the Frenchman Maupassant came to the door.

When he saw Qiao Ge, he came over to shake hands enthusiastically.

Qiao Ge was speechless for a while, but the other party's mood was understandable.

After being stranded in India for several months, the assembly line has been unable to find a buyer. The goods are stored in the warehouse at the port. He has to count money every day, which is equivalent to him losing money every day, which makes his heart bleed.

He just got a reply from Bosh, saying that Qiaogo was interested in buying his equipment, so he asked for the address and came over in person.

Originally, his asking price was US$1.1 million, but Qiaogo told him that he only had US$1 million.

Finally, in desperation, Maupassant agreed. At this price, he could still make a lot of money.

After finally meeting a buyer, he didn't want to delay it any longer.

Qiao Ge signed a contract with him, but he still had to wait for the bank to release the money. Maupassant had no problem with this. He had been waiting for so many days, so it was not more than this few days.

As for Maupassant's goods, Qiao Ge has confirmed it through Bosh. No problem, it is at the port. As long as the money is paid, it can be taken back immediately.

"Mr. Maupassant, I wonder if there is a wig production factory in your country?" Qiao Ge asked with a thought in his heart.

"Of course." Maupassant replied, "France is the art and fashion capital of the world, so how can we have less wigs?"

Qiao Ge smiled: "Then can you do me a favor and see if you can help me introduce a few wig production lines."

Upon hearing this, Maupassant's eyes lit up.

My luck has come. Not only did I sell the backlog of assembly lines in my hands, but now I have another business.