Reborn as the richest man in India.

Chapter 3 Banks Can't Borrow Individuals, But They Can

"It seems that there is such a thing." Singer shook his head.

"The Prime Minister has said that we want to increase communication. Isn't doing business with them a kind of communication? Then what am I afraid of?" Jogo laughed and said, "Besides, Uncle Singer, what do you think I have to be afraid of now? Is it? Could anything be worse than this?"

Singer thought for a moment, shook his head slightly, and agreed with this.

With Jogo now about to step into the slums, there is indeed nothing worse than this.

Besides, that kind of big man at the top would not be angry with a kid like Jogo.

Even if Qiao Ge went to get it, how much could he get out of hundreds of thousands of rupees?
It's harmless.

Singer didn't speak, Jogo's heart was beating fast, he was thinking, right?
Might as well agree.

It is pure nonsense that he has contacted the Chinese side, the news he just learned.

Now I can only gamble, whether it is cheating or not, in short, I have to get some capital from the bank, otherwise how will I turn around.

As for the Chinese business group, Qiao Ge felt that he could communicate with them, and the possibility of success was extremely high.

Shipping to China is through the Strait of Malacca to the east, which has nothing to do with the Suez Canal to the west.

As long as the sea transportation is smooth, the trade will naturally be fine.

As for whether it is reliable, Qiao Ge is not too worried.

Today's Chinese people are able to go abroad basically in the name of the government, more or less on behalf of the country, with national credit endorsement, and still afraid of being cheated?

Qiao Ge was looking forward to it, waiting for Singer's final reply.

"Jogo, let me tell you the truth, it is impossible for the bank to lend you any more money. If you really want to do this, I, the manager, don't have to work, and I have to go to jail." After a while, Singer said road.

Qiao Ge's heart sank, he was too strong, and if Singer repaid the loan to himself, it would be a violation of the law.

"But I can give you a grace period of one month." Singer said again, "Within one month, you can continue to live in the house you are currently living in, and the money in the account will not be debited. But after one month, you At least [-] rupees per month until it is paid off. I just went to the governor and he agreed to this plan."

Jogo knew that this was Singer's request. As a friend of his father, it was enough to be able to do this, and he couldn't ask too much from him.

"Thank you, Uncle Singer." Jogo stood up and saluted Singer.

He didn't borrow rupees, but at least being able to have a grace period of one month is a huge gain.

Just as Jogo was about to turn around and leave, Singer called him again.

"Uncle Singer, do you have anything else to do?"

"The bank can't borrow anymore." Singer said with a slight smile, "I can lend you [-] rupees personally."

"Ah?" Jogo exclaimed, "How can this work? How can you use your own money?"

"Why not?" Singer stared at Qiao Ge and said, "Could it be that you thought about borrowing money from the bank before, but didn't intend to pay it back?"

"No, I will definitely pay it back." Jogo nodded.

"That's fine. Since you think you can earn the money back, then you should pay me back my [-] in the future, right? It would be best if you could give me interest at that time." Singer laughed, " This is my annual income."

Speaking, Singer picked up the black bag on the table and handed it to Jogo.

Jogo thought for a while, got up and walked over to take it.

He is short of money now. Although the 5 rupees is far from his expected 20 rupees, it is better to have than nothing.

"Thank you, Uncle Singer." Jogo expressed his gratitude again.

In the current situation of my family, everyone can avoid it if they can, so as not to come to borrow money by themselves, even though many of my father's former friends have 'lost contact' recently.

Singer was able to loan out a year's income, which was a real blessing.

"counting."

"No, no need, I believe Uncle Singer, there must be [-] in it." Jogo said hastily.

"We still have to count and see."

At Singer's insistence, Jogo opened the bag.

"This?" Jogo took out the rupees inside. It was a bundle of 1000 rupees.

现在印度卢比纸币面额有1、2、5、10、20、50、100、500、1000。

硬币面额有：5、10、20、25、50派士和1卢比。

If it is 50 rupees, that is 50 sheets, but it can be seen that the thickness of this bundle is far more than [-] sheets.

Qiao Ge quickly counted, one hundred, that is 10 rupees.

He stared at Singer puzzled. If one or two cards were missing or one or two more, it could be said that Singer made a mistake in counting, but now the gap is doubled.

Singer worked in a bank and dealt with money all day long, so it was impossible for such a mistake to occur.

"Actually, the other 5 rupees are yours." Knowing Jogo's surprise, Singh couldn't help explaining, "Speaking of which, your father was a little worried before starting this business, so he gave the 5 rupees to you." Put me here first, saying that something really happened, the 5 rupees can also be left to you, at least it can allow you to complete high school, if you don’t study in an international school, 5 rupees can let you live for many years... ..."

Jogo didn't expect that it was prepared by old Gupta in advance.

At this time in India, the average monthly income of ordinary people was about 400 rupees, or 5000 rupees a year.

If Jogo saves money, 5 rupees will be enough for him and his mother to live on for ten years.

I knew it was risky, but I did it in the end. To put it bluntly, I still couldn't resist the temptation.

Old Gupta had long thought of committing suicide if he failed.

Qiao Ge sighed secretly, when did this cheap old man become so courageous.

However, Old Gupta is not that courageous after all. He just jumped from the third floor, and there is soft grass underneath. .

"Actually, I was still hesitating just now whether to hand over the money to you now. After all, your father hopes that you can live a good life with your mother with 5 rupees." Singer sighed, "But what you just said made me very sad. It’s a touch, maybe you really have the possibility to change something, Jogo, you can do what you want, I support you.”

Qiao Ge tightly held the one hundred thousand rupees in his hand, and couldn't help but feel emotional. Whether the salty fish can turn around depends on this experience.

"Let's go, I'll take you back." Singer got up and said.

"It's too much trouble for Uncle Singer, I can go back by myself." Jogo waved his hands hastily.

"Usually it's fine for you to go back alone, but now you have one hundred thousand rupees with you?" Singer said with a smile, "I don't worry about it."

After leaving the bank, Singh called a tuk-tuk and soon arrived at Jogo's residence.

Jogo's home is on the third floor of a 6-story building. When he came to the door, he found the door was wide open and there were crying sounds from inside.

"Oops." Qiao Ge was startled. Could it be that the situation of his parents in this life has deteriorated?
He was an orphan in the previous life, but in this life he felt the warmth of family affection from Yuan Qiaoge's memory, and he hoped that this family affection could last.

"What's going on?" Singer and Jogo walked into the house quickly, seeing a mess.

"Master, you're back? They moved all the things in the house, I can't stop... woo woo woo~~" A thin woman in her 50s hurried over and cried after seeing Qiao Ge .

She is a servant of the Jogo family, Aunt Seth.

Qiao Ge secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it was not because his parents had an accident, and besides, his parents are still in the hospital, he asked again, and finally figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

This is some old Gupta's creditors who came and took away the furniture and electrical appliances in the house. Almost everything that could be used was taken away.

"Didn't it mean that old Gupta paid off all the debts owed by private individuals outside?" Singer asked with some doubts, "Who else hasn't paid?"

Aunt Seth reported the names of several people, saying that those people mentioned that old Gupta only repaid the principal, but the corresponding interest has not been repaid, so these objects in the house were moved to pay the interest.

"Gu Dali and these guys are too shameless." After hearing this, Singer's face was full of anger.

Gudali Pease is also a good friend of old Gupta, of course he knows him.

Back then, Gu Dali was brought into the industry by the old Gupta, who gave him a lot of help in the early days, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is his benefactor.

Now Gudali's business is much bigger than that of old Gupta. His factory employs more than 90 people, and he also has his own foreign trade company, which deals in cotton and cotton textiles, with an annual income of more than one million rupees.

At that time, old Gupta also borrowed a sum of money from him, and the principal was repaid, but the interest was not repaid.

For a few months of interest, it's revenge for revenge.

Moreover, Gu Dali is a millionaire with an annual income, and he did such a thing for mere interest.

Both Singer and Jogo felt that there should be a story in it.

It's just that it's not easy for them to delve into it at this time.

Only when one person is in trouble can we see who our true friends are.

At this time, there was another noise outside.

"Who is asking for interest?" Singer was really furious. This group of people is really dishonest.

In the situation of old Gupta, it is not easy to repay their principal by selling pot and selling iron.

Could it be that friends for so many years are not as good as a few months of interest?
But this time Singer misunderstood. Jogo saw his father and mother being carried upstairs on a stretcher.

The matter is very simple, Jogo's parents had no money to continue treatment at the hospital, it was a private hospital, so they were sent back without money.

Fortunately, both of them are fine and need to rest in bed, especially the old Gupta is basically unable to move now, but Jogo's mother is better.

She fainted because of the shock and emotion. If she rested for two more days, the problem would not be serious.

"Dingwa, don't get excited, everything will be fine." Singer comforted.

When the old Gupta came in, he naturally saw the appearance of the home, his eyes were dull and dull.

When Singer saw this scene, he was afraid that he would be overwhelmed.

Jogo, Aunt Seth hurriedly found some quilts that hadn't been taken away from the house, and put the blankets on the ground as cushions, and let his parents lie on the ground, because the beds were taken away by those bastards.

"I regret it, I regret not listening to your advice." Old Gupta murmured in a low voice.

"Jogo already has a good idea, and your debt may be paid off," Singer said.

"What? What does he want to do?" Old Gupta's expression changed.

Singer briefly explained the situation to him.

"No, you can't do foreign trade anymore, they are all liars, they are all liars." Old Gupta shouted loudly, and had to lower his voice because of the injuries on his body.

Jogo explained again on the sidelines, and then Singer promised that he would help, which temporarily allowed old Gupta to accept it.

He was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of well ropes.

Jogo looked at his mother again. His mother was a traditional Indian woman who lived in the same village as his father. They were childhood sweethearts. They came to Mumbai to work together.

Singer didn't stay here for long. He said he would contact a few people and invite them to come here for a gathering in the evening.

Jogo knew that he was looking for some friends of his father in the past. After all, most of these friends were in the cotton textile business.

If you want to continue to do foreign trade, you have to rely on them to give some discounts on prices.

Not long after Singer left, a few more people came to the house.

Aunt Seth's husband Greedo Seth, 25-year-old son Ketu, 23-year-old daughter Sarah, and son-in-law Luke Tonde.

According to Aunt Seth, if those people came to make trouble again, it would be better if there were more people on my side, and they would not be so arrogant.

Qiao Ge was grateful for this, and Aunt Seth did not leave when his family was reduced to this point.

Jhogo knew he couldn't wait, he had to hurry up and do something.

He decided to go to the Chinese business group.

However, how to let them see myself as a foreigner is a problem, especially for a 16-year-old boy.

He pondered for a while and made a decision in his mind.

After asking Aunt Seth's family to take care of his parents, he tidied up and took a look in the mirror.

Jogo's complexion was fair, but luckily it wasn't that kind of dark complexion, which was more in line with his aesthetics, which made him secretly relieved.

Speaking of skin color, many people think that the high caste in India have fair skin and the low caste have dark skin.

In fact, this is not necessarily accurate, because people with dark skin also belong to the Brahmin caste, while many people with fair skin may be the lowest class of Dalits.

After confirming that there was no problem, he put on his schoolbag and went out.

When I was in Singh's office, the radio reported the hotel where the Chinese business delegation was staying.

The hotel was not too far from his home, less than 2 kilometers away, so he walked over.

After leaving the house, Jogo noticed black smoke billowing not far away, which should have been done by those who marched. It is normal for strikes and parades to escalate into riots and smashing, and people may die if they fail.

Jogo hastily avoided it, he didn't want to get involved.

"Chinese? Yes, they live here, but they don't have an appointment, we can't let you bother them." The person at the front desk rejected Qiao Ge.

Jogo knew that the business group was mainly in contact with people from the Mumbai government. How could they care about a student like himself?

"I'm a student of Fraser International School, and I want to interview them. This is one of my extracurricular assignments. Please help me." Qiao Ge showed a sweet smile at the front desk, "Just help convey ,no matter what the result is."

Of course the woman at the front desk knew that Jogo was a student of Fraser International School, and his school uniform said it all.

Otherwise, how could she talk so much to Jogo, after all, she can go to a private international school, and her family's conditions are good.

When Qiao Ge came over, he would talk to his sister one by one, and it was hard for the woman to refuse. He was just passing on a message. As for seeing or not, it was the business of those Chinese.

Seeing that the woman agreed, Qiao Ge couldn't help adding: "Sister, tell them that the school has already contacted the Mumbai Daily about the content of this interview, and it will be published in the newspaper tomorrow."

The woman shook her head to indicate that she had made a note of it, and then went to send a message.

All interviews and newspaper publications were all made up by Jogo.

His only purpose now is to get a chance to get close to the Chinese business delegation. If they can't even meet in person, how can they talk about doing business?
China wants to improve relations with India, and Jogo knows this well. After all, at this time, China's main focus is on economic construction.

It is said that the content of the interview can be published in the newspaper. If you report more news about the Chinese business delegation, you may be able to impress them and let them meet you.

If this is not possible, then I can only squat at the door and wait, they will definitely not stop going out.

(End of this chapter)