Reborn as the richest man in India.

Chapter 44

Wal-Mart's explanation made Jhogo ponder for a while, but he felt that Wal-Mart made a lot of sense.

If the other party really wants to lie, they will definitely not leave these clues, it is too obvious.

There is still an administrator standing behind him, whoever really wants to cheat a deposit of [-] packages, Fajia will be the first to spare him.

At this time, through the window beside him, Qiao Ge noticed that many reporters outside had entered the building.

They probably came here for their own sake. There was a lot of noise about buying cotton, no wonder Pandit and the others couldn't sit still.

In other words, after Pandit and his gang exhausted their funds all of a sudden, other small merchants who wanted to sell might be even more anxious.

This is obvious, Qiao Ge can be sure that this guy's identity will be exposed, and then these small merchants will find out that Pandit is secretly selling cotton. Doesn't this mean that even industry leaders are not optimistic about the price of cotton in the later stage?
By that time, some small merchants who originally wanted to wait would probably explode.

There must be more people like this among the crowd who took to the streets. It may be very difficult for Fajia to end the matter at that stage.

If the 10 packs are not accepted, it will also aggravate the anxiety of other small merchants, which means that their funds are not large, and they must all want to sell them to themselves as soon as possible, which is also unfavorable to stabilizing the situation.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ge couldn't help but let out a long breath, didn't he underestimate himself.

10 packs, enough to eat, but half full.

"Understood." After finishing speaking, Jogo and Wal-Mart went back.

"I can accept your 80 packs, but I can only offer you $[-] per pack if it's not enough for the purchase price. Your quantity is too large." After sitting down, Qiao Ge pondered for a while.

"80 dollars?" The middle-aged man wanted to bargain, but he remembered what was written on the wooden board outside, and refused to bargain.

The sudden loss of $5 made him hesitate.

"Honestly speaking, you'd better hold on, the price will definitely go back up." Jogo persuaded with 'kindness'.

This guy is here to make trouble, but Qiao Ge is happy to play with him for a while, so he will severely lower the price of this guy.

For these guys with bad intentions, how can they be cheap?

"If there is a way, I don't want to go to this point. 80 is 80." The middle-aged man sighed, with a look of helplessness and pain at a loss on his face.

This price is within the range authorized by the boss, but it is almost the bottom line.

"Mr. Gupta, what shall we do then?"

"That's right, do we still accept our goods? Is it also 80 dollars per package?"

The people around were immediately blown away. Although they didn't know how much money Jogo had, after the purchase of 10 bales, even if there was still money, how much money would be left?

And at this moment, the price has dropped by $5, and they are very worried about their purchase price.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, please be quiet, as long as it is not in large quantities, the purchase price is still 85 US dollars." Qiao Ge shouted.

After hearing Qiao Ge's words, everyone calmed down a little, waiting for Qiao Ge's next words.

"I don't know if everyone here has more than 1000 packs?" Jogo asked.

Everyone looks at me, I look at you, no one makes a sound.

"That's good. There are still a dozen of you. Even if each of you has 1000 bags, I can accept them all. How about it? Do you have so many?" Qiao Ge laughed.

"That's great."

"Thank you Mr. Gupta."

At this moment, the dozen or so people present couldn't help but let out a long breath, the most among them was more than 1000 packs, and the others only had a few hundred packs.

"You have to confirm the goods before signing the contract. Your quantity is a bit too big." After reassuring everyone, Jogo said to the middle-aged man again.

After finishing speaking, Qiao Ge saw that he seemed to be a little distracted, so he couldn't help raising his voice and shouting.

"Ah? I'm sorry, Mr. Gupta. I was too excited because I was finally able to ship the goods. I didn't hear what you said clearly. Please say it again."

So Jogo said it again.

In his heart, he secretly despised him and pretended that if it wasn't for Wal-Mart, he really didn't know his details.

This guy was probably distracted just now because he was surprised that he still had funds to continue buying cotton.

"Of course, of course, any time." The middle-aged man said happily, "Can I ask, Mr. Gupta, how much more can you continue to accept?"

"Oh? Why do you still have it?" Jogo asked.

"No, no, no, I'm gone." The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly, "I'll just~~ casually ask, in fact, I have friends who still have cotton, and they are still hesitating whether to sell it or not."

"Don't worry, I can still buy a lot. Anyway, as long as I have funds, I will keep buying. However, I still say that the price of cotton will rise back in a short time. Friends who can wait can definitely Wait a minute." Jogo said loudly.

He had already noticed that the reporters had gathered around the door, and his words actually meant to be spoken to them.

"Cotton has really gone up in the future, so don't blame me, I've reminded you time and again." Jogo muttered to himself.

He has reminded him more than once, and he has to buy cotton if he wants to sell it. Who can blame him for this?
"If there were other ways to do this, we wouldn't be doing this." The middle-aged man sighed.

The people around me felt the same way, almost all of them said that they couldn't hold on anymore.

"Okay, then you wait here for a while, and I will go to inspect the goods after I have collected all the other people's goods." Qiao Ge didn't say anything more.

So he and Wal-Mart sped up the pace, and bought up all the remaining dozen cotton households in a short time. In the morning and afternoon, not counting 8000 bales, the others bought a total of nearly [-] bales.

Taking advantage of no one coming, Jogo and Wal-Mart decided to close the stall today and go to see the [-] packages of goods.

"Mr. Gupta, I am a reporter from Bombay Daily, could you please share your views on the cotton purchase."

"Just now you bought 10 bales of cotton without blinking your eyes. Does it mean that you have a lot of money..."

Jogo felt that he had to say something, so he signaled them to be quiet: "As I said just now, I will keep buying until the funds are exhausted. As for whether there is enough money, I don't think it is a big problem, because the price of cotton will soon fall. It will rise, and I hope that everyone can better save cotton, don’t listen to rumors, and rush to sell it, which is irrational.”

After finishing speaking, Qiao Ge didn't bother with these reporters, and pulled Wal-Mart and escaped with the middle-aged man.

"Where did you see that guy selling 10 bales of cotton?" Suddenly someone said.

"Who? Who is he, 10 bales, what a big deal." Someone asked curiously.

"By the way, isn't he from Pandit Foreign Trade Company? I've seen him before."

"What? Pandit Foreign Trade Company also sells cotton?"

"This~~ They are sneaky. Doesn't it mean that the next market is very bad, they are not optimistic, and they are selling?"

"No, I have to tell my friends quickly. They are still thinking about waiting and waiting. If they wait any longer, I'm afraid they won't be able to keep the $80 per pack. Too bad, the purchase has ended today, so I have to ask them to come early tomorrow ..."

"It's not just 80, I think 70 is difficult, even big merchants like Mr. Pandit have sold it. Fortunately, Mr. Gupta has bought my cotton, which has nothing to do with me, hahaha~~"

Some were anxious, and some were relieved.

Anxious, naturally anxious for some of my friends who are still watching.

Of course, there are also some people who gloat about others' misfortune. If they run away quickly, they can go to the theater next time.

(End of this chapter)