Reborn as the richest man in India.

Chapter 160 One plus is 3, you are rich
"It's okay to fail once." After thinking for a while, Jogo couldn't help but sighed.

This strike may be relatively timely for him.

Before, I was going smoothly, if I didn't take a blow to wake myself up, maybe there would be a big problem.

It doesn't matter if I'm called to stop now, I didn't invest anything, and I didn't lose anything.

It's nothing more than a trip for nothing, just treat it as a leisure trip, there's nothing wrong with it.

'Dong dong dong', there was a knock on the door.

Qiao Ge wanted to scold, didn't he say to let himself be quiet?
However, he suppressed the anger in his heart and got angry at every turn. This is a sign of weakness and immaturity.

"Who?" Jhogo asked calmly, taking a deep breath.

"Boss Gupta, I, Hamid, I have something important to see you." Hamid's voice sounded outside the door.

Jogo's heart moved. He remembered that Hamid and some relatives were elders and masters in the temple world, right?

Can you invite him to an event?
Jogo thinks this idea is reliable, at least he can give it a try.

"Boss Gupta, I've heard about those masters' opposition to the establishment of the factory." Hamid said directly when he came in, "I think I can try it, find those old guys in my family, and ask them to talk to other masters to see if there is room for change."

Jogo's eyes lit up. Hamid is indeed quite capable, and he can grasp the key points of the matter at once.

That's right, I wanted him to try it.

"If you need anything, you can just mention it." Jogo said.

"Boss, there must be a lot of money, and I can't guarantee anything, those old guys are stubborn." Hamid hesitated for a while.

He really wanted to help Jogo solve this problem. He was sure that if it was done, would his own benefits be less?

But he didn't dare to guarantee it.

Even if my uncles and grandparents are in the temple, these guys are almost completely dedicated to the gods, and they don't care much about the secular side.

I used to persuade myself, I can only say that I will do my best.

Of course, he also knew that a few of his family were still interested in money, so he wanted to find a breakthrough from them first.

"In terms of money, what are you going to do?" Jogo asked.

"I want to unify the elders in my family first, and hope they can help the boss to lobby you." Hamid replied.

"Okay, I'll give you 1000 million at most. If this thing is done, I'll give you 100 million for your hard work. If 1000 million saves a lot, I don't mind giving you another reward." Qiao Ge said lightly.

"Boss, I have to argue with those old guys if I risk my life." Hamid said excitedly.

This is the big boss, the big rich man, and his actions are grand.

Over the years, I have worked hard to help people build bridges, and most of them really only charge a little hard work fee, tens of thousands or even thousands of rupees.

So far, there has been only one transaction exceeding one hundred thousand rupees.

I don't know how many smiles I lost, how many humiliations I suffered, and how many eyes I suffered to save a million dollars.

Unexpectedly, Qiao Ge would pay 100 million when he opened his mouth. Once he succeeds, his net worth will be doubled directly.

Jogo asked Yadra to give Hamid [-] rupees as an activity fund.

Hamid left.

Jogo was still looking forward to it.

Hours later, Hamid turned up at a temple in Dehradun.

"Third Uncle, can you do it?" Hamid looked at the guy in front of him who closed his eyes and pretended to chant sutras, and scolded him countless times in his heart.

When I said it was good just now, this guy's eyes clearly showed greed.

He has seen this kind of look too many times, so don't be too familiar with it.

Especially when those government officials mentioned money when they helped some businessmen to make connections, those guys had this look in their eyes.

Are you still pretending to be yourself?
But now he has something to ask for, so these thoughts can only be kept in his heart.

He approached his third uncle with a smile on his face: "Third uncle, that's 3 rupees. As long as you contact a few uncles to persuade those old men, it's just a matter of one or two sentences."

The third uncle didn't open his eyes and didn't make a sound, but slowly raised his right hand, and then raised three fingers.

"An additional [-] more?" Hamid shouted.

When the third uncle heard this, his closed eyes suddenly opened.

Seeing that his third uncle was moved, Hamid cut through the mess quickly: "Okay, just add [-], a total of [-]."

The third uncle's mouth trembled, but in fact, he intended to add another 3000.

Hamid asked for 3 yuan as soon as he opened his mouth. He felt that the other party was rich and powerful, so he thought it would not be a big problem to add another [-] yuan.

Who would have thought that this kid would increase the price by another 3.

"Are you rich?" The third uncle stared at Hamid up and down, sizing him up carefully.

He used to be too lazy to pay attention to his nephew, Hamid, who was lazy and idle.

These years went to other places, and there was no news. I didn't expect to make such a big deal this time.

"There's no such thing as making a fortune." Hamid sighed, "It's just to make a living."

"One plus is [-], still not rich?" Third Uncle said, "I heard that that young billionaire wants to invest in building some mineral water plant. To be honest, it's impossible."

Hamid felt as disgusted as he swallowed ten flies. Dare he just want to increase the price by 3000, regret it.

But once the words have been said, it is not easy to take them back.

"Okay, then I'll go find my uncle." Hamid sighed, then turned around and prepared to leave.

"Stop." The third uncle shouted, "Why don't you have any patience, kid? Did I say I won't help you? But I just think it's unlikely. Even if our family agrees, there are still so many masters. They basically don't agree, and it's still useless in the end. In the end, isn't my work in vain?"

"Third Uncle, if my boss succeeds in the end, I will give you [-] yuan, and if not, I will give you [-] yuan for hard work." Hamid said.

"You bastard, only [-]?" The third uncle got a little angry, "[-]."

It was so fun to add [-] just now, but I didn't expect to be so ruthless in bargaining.

After haggling for a while, Hamid finally happily agreed to the third uncle to give [-] yuan even if he failed.

However, Hamid asked the third uncle to keep it a secret, and the others can only get [-].

In this regard, the third uncle has nothing to say.

It should be taken for granted that I make more money. How can I say that I am the first and the most laborious.

If they also take [-] afterwards, how can he balance it?

"You are really well-developed, kid." The third uncle said with some emotion.

Hamid didn't even want to despise him.

Nesting here, this vision is too narrow, and I have never seen the world.

How many tens of thousands will be developed?

In New Delhi, in Mumbai, there are so many rich people with tens of millions, hundreds of millions.

But this can't be blamed on the third uncle. Compared with those economically developed cities, here is of course a world of difference, and here are all mountainous areas, economically backward, almost one of the impoverished areas in India.

If it weren't for the fact that many Hindu believers come here for pilgrimage to the holy mountains and temples here every year, so they bring some donations, these temples would have been out of order for a long time.

That night, under Hamid's money offensive, most of his family reached a united front. Next, they will attack everywhere to try to convince others.

One of the old men of the Hamid family is a master, and there are other elders of the next level, most of whom are not too high in status.

Since the number of the family in the temple is not bad, it can be regarded as a little powerful.

Early in the morning of the third day, Hamid hurried to find Jogo.

"Boss, I'm sorry, I couldn't do it." Hamid looked ashamed. Judging from yesterday's feedback, his elders attacked everywhere, and he could only persuade two out of ten, and the others didn't agree at all.

When it comes to those masters, few of them can meet at any time, let alone persuade them.

Jogo's brows were tightly furrowed. Yesterday he was with Banpo and Luo Poda all day long.

Thinking about whether there is any way to make these masters change their attitudes.

After much deliberation, no one can think of a good way.

Even if Qiao Ge spends money here, it will probably have no effect

This is not a question of more money and less money. Those masters are very stubborn and do not allow the holy mountain to be disturbed. They think it is a blasphemy to the holy mountain and disrespect to the gods.

Roboda has already begun to persuade Jogo to invest in other industries.

Although Banpo didn't say anything, Jogo understood that he also wanted to invest more or less in Uttar Pradesh.

The mineral water plant is basically yellow, so it has to make up for it in other ways.

Jogo still didn't give up in his heart and wanted to struggle.

As for other investments, he is not interested, maybe in the future, not now.

His money needs to go where it matters.

"Jogo, there is a letter from you." Before Qiaogo could speak, Yadela hurried over.

"My letter?" Jogo wondered, what letter.

If there is any letter, it should be sent to Bombay.

I am currently staying in a hotel in Dehradun, which is not an address at all. Who will send the letter here?
"It was sent by a monk, saying it was for you." Yadela explained.

Qiao Ge was still puzzled, he didn't know any monks here.

He couldn't help looking at Hamid, who was stunned for a moment and said: "Boss, I don't know, it must not be those of my family."

Jogo smiled, yes, I don't know Hamid's people.

So he tore open the envelope and read the letter.

When he saw the contents of the letter, his eyes lit up and his brows raised. He was very happy.

Jogo closed the letter paper, not intending to show it to others.

Yadela and Hamid said they were a little curious, but if Jogo didn't say anything, it would be difficult for them to get close to see it.

"It's not your fault." Qiao Ge looked at Hamid and said, "Can you contact me for me? I want to meet those masters. Well, I want all the masters, especially those who can make a decision. I hope they can all be there."

"Boss?" Hamid was a little surprised. Has the boss not given up yet?
The day before yesterday, I was still holding a little luck, and wanted to use my family to gain some power in the temple. It would be best if I could facilitate this.

But after these two days, he realized that those masters were so smelly and hard, like stones in a latrine, they couldn't speak at all.

"I just want to have a face-to-face conversation with them. If there is anything we can sit down and talk about." Jogo laughed.

"Okay, I'll try my best." Hamid said.

He knew that those masters had a lot of opinions on Qiaogo. When they mentioned Qiaogo, they all seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and described Qiaogo as a heinous sinner and a blasphemer.

So he can be sure that when they know that Jogo wants to see the masters, these masters will definitely not be able to sit still.

(End of this chapter)