Reborn as the richest man in India.

Chapter 48

"Mr. Gupta, the difference is 20 dollars. This~~ this is too much. When you bought 10 bags yesterday, it was only 5 dollars less." When the visitor heard Qiao Ge's quotation, he looked anxious. road.

Jogo's price reduction is amazing.

"Yesterday was yesterday, and today is today." Jogo said flatly, "I still say the same thing, the price of cotton will rise soon, everyone should hold on to the cotton in their hands. I am doing it for your own good."

For some small merchants, if they were too ruthless, Qiao Ge felt a little sorry, but he would not be polite to these lackeys of big merchants who sent them to their door.

I was too soft-hearted when I bought 10 bags yesterday. I should have killed them for another $10. I regret it too late.

Can't miss it this time.

If they sell it, that's the best, won't their own costs be lower?

It's not bad if they don't sell, at least they can't make the situation worse.

Deep in his heart, Qiao Ge still wanted to buy this guy's cotton, after all, the quantity was huge.

The funds in their own hands may not be used up to buy small merchants alone.

Moreover, compared with small merchants, Pandit's group can lower the price of cotton unscrupulously, and the profits will be higher in the future.

Of course, it shouldn't be too much. If the other party doesn't sell it, wouldn't it be your own loss?
This price has to be grasped.

The words of persuasion from the painstaking mother were mainly for the other people present, but it was a pity that Qiao Ge was disappointed, and the others had no intention of leaving at all.

The visitor struggled for a while, and finally gritted his teeth: "60 is 60, Mr. Gupta, do you want to inspect the goods first?"

"No need, I believe in Mr. Pandit's reputation." Jogo said angrily, pointing out the identity of the other party directly.

The other party didn't seem to care much about revealing his identity. After all, his identity was automatically leaked yesterday, and this effect was what he wanted.

Jogo immediately signed a contract with the other party, and a deposit will be made later in the afternoon.

The people around couldn't help but exclaimed, and many reporters immediately gathered around and began to interview this guy who sold cotton.

5 bales, although not as good as yesterday's 10, is still a big order.

The visitor got rid of the reporter's entanglement and fled in a hurry.

Jhogo knew he must hurry back to report the situation to their master.

I ate 5 bales without any pressure, and continued to buy cotton.

When Pandit and others got the news, many people were dumbfounded.

"How? How did that kid have so much money?"

"I made a rough estimate, and the kid spent almost 1.7 million rupees."

"It's much more than we expected before. Could it be that Gao Haga and the others lent 2 million to that kid?"

"Very likely, how could those guys in Gaohagar be so crazy, 2 million, just lend it to a 16-year-old boy?"

No wonder they underestimated Jogo, they never expected the loan amount.

After all, [-] million is very unexpected, let alone [-] million doubled.

"It's not too late to know now." Pandit said in a deep voice, "That kid's funds are almost bottomed out. If we hit him again, he will almost be exposed. In this way, we will gather another 5 bags and go over in one fell swoop in the afternoon. Let that kid's funds completely bottom out."

It's just that after his words came out, everyone present was silent, and no one responded.

"What? You don't agree?" Pandit frowned slightly.

"Mr. Pandit." Someone hesitated before saying, "I think it's almost the same. Even if we don't make a move, the kid will run out of funds soon. We don't need to continue to lose money. We are all 60 The US dollar per pack, if it goes down, the boy will have to continue to lower the price. 15 packs have been sold, is it okay?"

Others shook their heads in agreement, even if the loss was shared by everyone, but thinking about it, the amount thrown out accounted for almost one-fifth of their total cotton, especially at this price, which was too low, so they didn't feel bad about it. impossible.

"Now the atmosphere of panic has spread. There will definitely be more merchants looking for Jogo in the afternoon. We don't need to make any more moves. The kid's funds will naturally be exhausted. The price will have to drop sharply. We are waiting for the secret acquisition That's good." Another human said.

"Guys?" Pandit was a little angry, "Why are you so confused? You are so close to the door? If this kid is relieved, I don't know what will happen. Isn't it just 5 packs? We How much can I lose?"

"Mr. Pandit, if this goes on, are you sure that Gaohaga and the others won't lend Jogo another sum of money?" someone asked.

These words made Pandit's momentum stagnate.

"Do they dare?" Pandit quickly came back to his senses, his eyes wide open, obviously very angry, "Do they really want to fight us to the end?"

"Mr. Pandit, calm down." Someone immediately persuaded, "They have already lent 2 million, if this doesn't work, maybe they will add another 5000 million to [-] million, shall we follow or not? "

"Impossible, they dare not do this." Pandit stood up, took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and then persuaded, "Everyone, it's just that close, we can't shrink back. I have [-]% I’m sure, Gaohaga and the others dare not borrow money from Jogo anymore, please trust me.”

"Mr. Pandit, I have something else to do, so I will take my leave first."

When one got up, the others began to find excuses to leave.

Pandit was a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect to become like this.

As people kept leaving, there was only one person left here except Pandit.

The man walked up to Pandit and sighed: "I believe in your judgment. I believe that Gao Haga and the others will not lend money to Jogo again, and will not fight us to the end. But I also think We don’t need to spend any more cotton, the little money he has left will soon be exhausted by those panicked small merchants, all we need is to wait, there is no need to do loss-making business.”

"You go, you don't want to be me." Pandit said coldly.

He was very disappointed with this group of people, it was really out of style, only 5 packs and so caressing about it?
Isn’t losing a little now to earn more in the future?
No long-term vision at all.

But it's definitely not good for him to say these words, otherwise it would be bad to make everyone feel jealous.

He needs everyone to join hands to hold the initiative in cotton export.

At the same time, it also has an advantage in facing the government.

For example, now, Fajia has come to beg her, and she doesn't bother to pay attention.

This is the power of everyone joining forces, and it is his confidence.

"you?"

"I'm fine, it's just 5 bales, I don't care," Pandit said.

Seeing that Pandit was so stubborn, the friend left with a sigh.

"Come here." Pandit immediately called his butler, "You tell them right away, and let them smash another 5 bags."

The butler didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately responded, turned around and left.

When he just walked to the door, Pandit stopped him again: "40 packs, the bottom line is 45 dollars per pack~~~ No, [-] dollars, if the boy dares to open his mouth, it is lower than this price ,forget about it."

"Yes, sir."

(End of this chapter)