Before Chen Mo was reborn, there was a very weird but classic scam.

The scammers will use various reasons to trick people into joining the chat group, and all the members in that chat group are all scammers!

When a group of liars act with one person, it is basically difficult for that person not to be deceived.

The situation in front of him was very similar to the "chat group scam" when Chen Mo was reborn.

Except for Picard's people, all the hundreds of people in the audience were actors!

And these actors all have great backgrounds!

At this time, Picard's henchmen were wearing professional surveillance jewelry.

Picard was aware of every move they made.

"Have someone investigate these business group members for me immediately! Give me the personnel information as quickly as possible!"

Picard was still very cautious.

After all, nearly 3 trillion yuan of funds were involved, and even for a country as rich as Camel Country, he did not dare to act rashly.

Ten minutes later, his subordinates brought over the information of business group members from various countries.

"Prince, we have checked. These people are representatives from well-known capital forces in major countries. Several of them have cooperated with us. It is very easy to check." The subordinate reported.

"good!"

Picard's hanging heart was completely relieved now.

There were hundreds of people present, all representatives of capital forces from major countries. It was impossible for them to join together to deceive him, right?

"Listen, no matter how much you pay, you must win the order from Abdul! I must not let him succeed!"

at the same time.

Guo's villa.

"Mr. Guo, our Sunset Empire needs to purchase 20 million tons of cooking oil!"

"Mr. Guo, our Lanxi Empire needs 23 million tons, sell it to us first!"

"We can easily negotiate the price, but the furry bear country must get 30 million tons of cooking oil. This is the bottom line!"

"..."

The scene of hundreds of top capitalists rushing to buy cooking oil is like the aunts grabbing cheap cabbage in the wet market!

Everyone was vying for the spot, as if they were afraid that Guo Nian wouldn't sell it to them.

Prince Abdul frowned: "Mr. Guo, I'm the first one here. You must sell the cooking oil to me first! The consumption in 10 years is about 200 million tons!"

"no!"

"Why?"

"20,000 tons? You are going to buy up all the cooking oil in Malaysia!!!"

"..."

Abdul's huge appetite seemed to arouse everyone's dissatisfaction.

Picard was happy to see this scene and signaled his men to hold their troops still for the time being.

If this group of foreign businessmen could force Abdul back, wouldn't it be possible without any bloodshed?

Guo Nian smiled lightly and said: "Prince Abdul, 200 million tons of cooking oil is too much. If I sell it all to you, others will not have to eat it."

Abdul looked arrogant and said: "I can guarantee that the price I can offer is the highest! You said it yourself, the one with the highest price will get it!"

"Why?"

“We want a small quantity, but the price is not low!”

"Why do you think that the price you offer must be the highest? Don't think that having more oil is a big deal!"

"..."

A group of people began to angrily rebuke Prince Abdul.

Guo Nian quickly waved his hands and said, "Hey, everyone, don't make any noise, don't make any noise! ​​It's hard for me to handle it if you do this!"

“Who I sell to and who I don’t sell to, I don’t have the final say alone.”

"Well, how about I make a call and ask the International Edible Oil Chamber of Commerce? The quantity you want is so large that I can't satisfy it alone, but by uniting oil merchants from other countries, maybe we can."

Now everyone was speechless.

Guo Nian pretended to make a phone call, then continued with a smile:

"I just asked, everyone's needs can be met."

"In another seven days, we oil merchants will unite to hold an auction at Guojia Manor, allowing all major customers who want to purchase edible oil to auction."

"We will sell oil to whoever has the higher price. What do you think?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the members of the national business groups turned gloomy.

"Damn old man, isn't this deliberately raising the price?"

"There's nothing I can do about it. It's a seller's market now!"

"..."

Abdul looked at the crowd proudly and said, "I think the auction will work. If you don't have money, don't pretend to be here!"

"Anyway, I have to order these 200 million tons of cooking oil, you can do whatever you want!"

"Let's go!"

Abdul left without acknowledging his relatives.

Horse Country, Herness Hotel.

In the luxurious presidential suite.

Picard was listening to the analysis by the professionals he brought.

Financial expert Oak showed the laptop screen on the coffee table to Picard:

"The price of international edible oil futures has been rising and has now exceeded 7,500 per ton. If the current trend continues, the price of edible oil futures is likely to exceed 8,000 in one week!"

Picard frowned and looked at his confidants: "What do you think?"

"This price is too high. Do we really have to participate in the auction in 7 days?"

"How about we deliberately participate in the auction, raise the price, let Abdul buy it, and lose him to death!"

"But how do you know that Abdul's purchase price must be the highest? What if it keeps rising? Wouldn't that play into Abdul's hands?"

"..."

A group of people started talking. Some said it was too risky and could never be photographed. Others said it must be photographed and Abdu could never buy it.

Picard was upset when he heard this and slapped the table: "That's enough! Oak, what do you think?"

Oak, who had been silent, adjusted his glasses and said:

"I think we must not only participate in the auction, but also buy all the edible oil stocks in Malaysia at the auction!"

"Occasion, are you kidding?"

Picard's mouth twitched.

Oak smiled lightly: "I'm not kidding, this is the conclusion I came to after careful thinking."

Piccard: "If it's auctioned, I'm afraid even 3 trillion won't be able to get such a terrifying order. The budget will have to go towards 5 trillion, or even 4 trillion!"

"Once the price of edible oil plummets, then I will become a sinner of the camel country!"

"How to solve this problem? Tell me, I want to hear what you think."

Oak adjusted his glasses: "Even if we buy 200 million tons of cooking oil, Malaysia cannot deliver it all in one go."

"So what we buy is futures, and Malaysia will continuously deliver us edible oil at the contract price within the specified time."

"This time may be half a year, or it may be a year. In short, it is definitely a long time!"

"This also means that we will be able to directly monopolize the cooking oil on the market for a long time!!!"

"After that, we will be the only business group that owns edible oil. When the time comes, we can set whatever price we want. If the Lanxi people and Sunset people want to buy it, they will have to pay a high price!"

"As long as you, Prince, defeat Abdul, why should these oils be cheap to the common people? Isn't it good for us to sell them ourselves?"

Picard frowned: "But what if those foreign business groups insist on not buying it?"

Oak smiled and said: "Then we can sell this batch of edible oil on the futures market!"

"At worst, it's 2% to 5% cheaper, and it's guaranteed to be sold out!"

"What's more, if futures prices continue to rise, we can still make money!"

"This is a big deal with a sure profit and no loss!"

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