Reborn as the richest man in India.

Chapter 34
"Jogo, the only problem you have now is how to export the purchased cotton in the future." Bosh said from the side.

"There's nothing to worry about. The price of cotton is very low now. By then, Jogo's export price will be lower than other people's. Are you afraid that you won't be able to sell it?" Gao Haga laughed, "If it wasn't for me, I wouldn't When I clashed with those guys, I wanted to buy it myself."

"That's true." When Bosh saw Fajia glanced at him, he couldn't help but smiled and didn't say anything else.

Jogo was a little grateful to Bosh in his heart, and he was reminding himself.

On the contrary, the guys like Gao Haga completely disregarded their own future life and death.

Qiao Ge has now clearly understood that the foreign purchasers of cotton in Mumbai basically have close friendships with the big families on the opposite side.

At that time, if these big players join forces, they will definitely be able to persuade foreign purchasers to abandon themselves, so most of their own goods will only be backlogged, and in the end they will have to be forced to sell to these big players at a loss.

Or my cotton will be taken away by Gao Haga and the others to repay the loan. At that time, I will not only have to pay for the millions I earned from doing business with Zhao Rui and the others this time, but may also have to owe a whole lot of debt .

I was at a great risk, but Gao Haga and others just laughed it off lightly. Did they feel that they were young and ignorant, so they were easy to bully?

Jogo found that Fajia didn't remind himself at this time, that is to say, he only needed to help him stabilize the situation and tide over the difficulties. As for the following things, he probably didn't care about his own life or death.

That's right, Jogo realized it now, and he remembered some government characteristics on the Indian side.

If we use a Chinese saying, the phrase 'iron-clad government officials' is the most appropriate, but in India it has to be changed to 'iron-clad civil servants and streamlined ministers'.

Ministers in India include the ministers of the central federal departments and the ministers of the local states. These ministers are elected by the people.

Because general elections are held every five years, these ministers may not be elected next, and naturally they will no longer be able to hold ministerial positions.

India's civil service system requires strict examinations and selection. They are often non-partisan, and their positions are relatively stable. They will not change due to elections. They will only rise and fall within the civil service system.

Therefore, these civil servants tend to stay in a department for a long time, even for a lifetime, and they are the real powerful faction.

Ministers are the decision makers, while the civil servants below are the executors.

The cabinet secretary of the Union of India is the boss of the central civil service system, and the chief secretaries of the states are the boss of the local civil service system.

In addition, there will be many other secretaries.

Many elected ministers have no relevant experience or even know nothing about their own departmental affairs. Therefore, the civil service system will be equipped with corresponding professional secretaries as assistants. These secretaries are responsible for specific affairs of the department. They can be regarded as executive deputy ministers. The bit height weight.

Having said that, this is a bit like the relationship between county magistrates and local officials in ancient China.

County magistrates are generally imported, while officials basically stay in the local area all the time. County magistrates need to rely on officials to manage the local area, so these officials have great power, just like the relevant civil servants in India.

Tedley Faga, he is the head of Mumbai, similar to a minister, and Puburi Bosh is the boss of the Mumbai civil servants, equivalent to the chief secretary.

Everyone said that he was Faga's confidant, and they said he was not.

Because he is non-partisan and serves the administrator, no matter who is the administrator, he will do things seriously, which is his duty.

Faga could lose the next election as administrator, but Bosh would not.

Unless Bosh is promoted, he will still be the director here, so Bosh has a lot of power in Mumbai and is a powerful faction.

It's okay to offend the administrator, maybe he will leave after five years, and Bosh may stay here for ten years or even most of his life, wouldn't it be terrible to offend Bosh?
Through the scene just now, Jogo realized that Bosh had really thought of himself. As for the others, forget it, each has his own calculations.

Jogo noticed that when Bosh reminded himself, Faga seemed to have glanced at Bosh. Is that a silent warning?
What do you think of yourself in their eyes?

When it is useful, you can take a look at it, and if it is useless, it will be kicked aside as garbage.

Still rely on administrators?

Come on, I'm too naive.

If you really want to think this way, you won't know when you will be sold out. Fortunately, it is not too late to recover in time.

How to export the purchased cotton in the future is indeed a big problem. How to find foreign traders?

Qiao Ge quickly thought of countermeasures in his mind, and suddenly he remembered something, the problem of exporting should not be a big one.

A large part of India’s cotton is sold to Bangladesh. Bangladesh’s textile and garment industries are relatively developed, but Bangladesh’s own cotton production is very low, and it can’t even meet 5% of the amount. Everything else needs to be imported. As many as a million packs.

In my previous life, Bangladesh was the second largest importer of cotton, importing more than 800 million bales of cotton a year.

Bangladesh generally imports cotton from India's West Bengal state, as the two share a border.

Qiao Ge thought that he was blocked in Mumbai, and at worst, he would find a way to export cotton to West Bengal, or even find a purchaser in Bangladesh. It is nothing more than the freight on his side is a little expensive, and the freight can be paid by himself. , and give them a little discount at that time, are you afraid that cotton will not be exported?
These big cotton households in Mumbai can persuade foreign buyers not to buy their own cotton with the help of their connections, but can their hands reach West Bengal?
Let the people of West Bengal block themselves too?

Obviously impossible, the situation of each state in India is different and relatively independent.

They don't have such great ability, they are very powerful in Mumbai, going to West Bengal is a fart.

Therefore, Qiao Ge felt that the problem of cotton export was easy to solve, and it was nothing more than a problem of earning more and less money.

After all, unlike fruits and vegetables, cotton cannot be stored for a long time. It is not a big problem to store it for a year. One year is enough to find a buyer.

"That's right, I'm afraid that I won't be able to sell them if I'm ten or twenty dollars cheaper than them per pack?" Jogo laughed, and he followed Fajia's wishes.

Bosh secretly sighed, feeling that Jogo is still too young, and it won't be a matter of how cheap the price is at all, it's that people won't buy your cotton at all, what they need is a half discount or even lower before taking over.

He has seen many such examples in his life, and how many people have lost their fortunes because of this.

It's just that he can't say anything in person, otherwise he will offend Fajia.

However, he decided to remind Jogo again in private, thinking about it for a year, the situation might not be as bad as he thought.

He still has a good impression of Qiao Ge, a young man.

In order to clean up his father's mess, seeing that he was able to make a comeback, he couldn't bear the heart of Qiao Ge to be doomed again.

"Your Excellency the Administrator, I think the amount should be larger." Qiao Ge continued to speak loudly.

These words stunned Fa Jia and the others, and they wondered if they had heard it wrong.

"How much do you want?" Gao Hagar asked.

"I think 50 bales are enough." Qiao Ge said in a very grand manner, shaking his five fingers with his right hand in front of several people, with an expression of complete disdain for 10 bales.

These words made everyone a little distracted, this kid's tone must be too loud.

Does he know how much money is needed for 50 bales?

Xiao Mian, if you dare to play with dark ones, then I will dare to play with bigger ones, Qiao Ge thought to himself.

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