Reborn as the richest man in India.

Chapter 41 Framed Newspapers and Hanging on the Wall

The wooden plank stood outside the office, and the effect was good, and it was much cleaner immediately.

Some people left, thinking that $85 was too low, so they could wait and see.

Some people are even more anxious. The previous purchase was still $90 per pack. Last time they felt that they had less choices and waited. They didn’t expect that it was only $85 now.

Who knows if it will be 80 tomorrow?

Therefore, there are still many people who panic, especially those whose capital chain is about to be broken. Losing money is nothing, and if you take action in time, you can save a little loss.

Qiao Ge had no doubts about the people approved by Wal-Mart, and bought them all.

Here, the contract is signed first, and a [-]% deposit is paid within one day. After the deposit is in place, they will deliver the goods to their own warehouse within three days. As long as the goods pass the inspection, the remaining [-]% will be paid at once.

Lahudi and Gao Misha are asked to help with the inspection of the goods for the time being, Qiao Ge is not enough manpower now.

As for the purchase of the hair of the two of them, it is also continuing, and it is still possible for them to spare some time to help inspect the goods.

Chogo's payment method is very attractive for these merchants.

In the past, their final payment was made after the foreign trade company received the final payment from foreign customers. It took more than half a month for the foreign trade company to arrive at the account, and a delay of one or two months was common.

So five dollars less is perfectly acceptable.

Now that Jogo's contract is signed, they can arrange to transship the cotton tomorrow. Who doesn't want to get back the final payment as soon as possible?
"Master, you have a cup of tea." Sara brought Jogo a cup of tea, and at the same time gave Wal-Mart a cup.

Walmart said thanks.

This actually changed Jogo's attitude towards him a lot, and he was not as caste-discriminated as he thought.

You must know that Wal-Mart is a Kshatriya, and Sara is a Sudra, and there is a big difference in caste between the two.

Not to mention caste-discriminated Kshatriyas, even ordinary Kshatriyas probably wouldn't thank a Sudra.

From this point of view, Wal-Mart is just a little cold-tempered, the kind of person who treats work very rigorously.

With a business-like appearance, whoever sees it may not have a good impression at first.

Qiao Ge shook his right hand and rubbed his right wrist, but after only two hours, his hand was almost broken due to such high-intensity signatures.

And the communication with these merchants made my voice a little hoarse.

At around 12:5000 noon, Qiao Ge collected almost [-] bales of cotton. According to this trend, there are quite a few people who can't help but sell them.

Of course, Qiao Ge didn't let go of Wal-Mart, he was too busy, so shouldn't he, who is in charge of fund supervision, help?

Therefore, Wal-Mart can only help Qiao Ge deal with so many people together. After all, his boss Gao Haga has told him to help Qiao Ge purchase cotton smoothly.

"I can't do it anymore, I have to ask Uncle Singer and Uncle Yadra to help recruit a few employees. How can the boss do these manual jobs himself?" Qiao Ge thought to himself.

Just as Qiao Ge was buying cotton, the content of the city government's press conference yesterday was reported.

Seeing the five friends coming to the door, Gu Dali could not help but smile and congratulate them.

The five people had called him last night, and Jogo paid off the purchase price on the same day.

"Let me just say, it's safe to get the money in your hands." Gu Dali greeted the five of them to sit down, "Next, let's go to Pune to fight the world."

All five agreed.

They and Di Nu almost followed Gu Dali's lead.

This time, Gu Dali's persuasion made them feel that the decision to sell the factory was very wise.

The factory is not easy to sell, of course they know that, now that they have sold it, it can be regarded as an end to a worry.

"Brother Pease, have you read today's newspaper?" one person asked.

"Oh? Is there any big news in Mumbai? I haven't read it yet." Gu Dali asked curiously.

The five looked at each other, and then one of them took out a copy of Mumbai Daily from his bag.

"You still keep the newspaper with you? When did you get used to it?" Gu Da couldn't help laughing, took the newspaper, Erlang raised his legs, shook the newspaper, and there was a "crash".

"Home page, look at the home page." Someone urged with a smile, lest Gu Dali didn't notice.

The pupils of Gudali's eyes shrank suddenly, and there was a group photo on the front page. Standing in the middle were the administrator Tedri Faja, Pubri Posh and several senior officials of the government.

Next to them was the kid Jogo, and most importantly, he saw the five people present.

Gu Dali quickly read the content of the report, feeling very envious.

Why didn't I have such good luck, the administrator personally presided over the contract signing ceremony, and I still recommended them to buy the land.

He has tens of millions of assets, but in Mumbai, he is not very noticeable. It is still impossible to take a photo with the administrator so close.

"Five brothers, you are so enviable. Brother, I have never taken a photo with an administrator." Gu Dali said without hiding his envy.

The five people had bright smiles on their faces, and they came here with the intention of showing off.

This incident is enough to make them spend most of their lives in the industry.

The man took the newspaper back from Gu Dali, saying that he wanted to frame the report on the front page, especially the photos on it, and hang it on the wall of his office.

The other four had the same idea.

In the future, when talking about business with others, pointing to the group photo on the wall will invisibly increase one's social status, and the success rate of business negotiations will be greatly improved. Thinking about it makes me excited.

"By the way, Qiao Ge is still planning to buy cotton. It's the full amount. I don't know where the funds come from." Someone asked suspiciously.

"Could it be Singer's loan to him?"

They all know the relationship between Kuna Singh and Jogo.

"Impossible." Gu Dali nodded and retorted, "To buy cotton in full, the funds are not hundreds of thousands of rupees, even if it is several million rupees, it is difficult to make a splash. You think Singer can give that kid a loan Millions or even tens of millions of rupees? This matter is probably related to the administrator."

The five also felt that this was impossible. Even if Singer wanted to, the bank would not agree.

"Sometimes I feel that I can't see through that kid. You said he is only 16 years old, yes, but what he is doing now, can you believe that he is 16 years old?"

"Old Gupta had a good son."

These words made Gu Dali very upset.

The more successful Jhogo is, the more irritable he becomes.

What kind of world is this?
Salted fish still running wildly after turning over?
Look, is this posture going to heaven?
"Actually, Qiao Ge only made money from the Chinese. I heard that the purchasing power of the Chinese is limited. I received [-] packs before. I don't think there will be much more." Someone noticed Gu Dali's face and couldn't help Changed the subject.

Others also reacted, saying that Qiao Ge didn't make much money, and it was just his luck this time.

"Actually, reporting the full payment of taxes this time is not a good thing for that boy Qiao Ge. I don't know how many people will be offended." Someone said.

"That's right, let me see, how can that kid hang around in Mumbai in the future." Gu Dali's mood improved a lot in an instant.

He quickly thought of those who bought the land before. The transaction amount they reported was only a small amount, not even one-tenth of the actual price.

This newspaper has been published, maybe the tax department has come to the door.

(End of this chapter)