Reborn as the richest man in India.

Chapter 90
Jogo canceled his trip to West Bengal, and before the news of the new port spread, he was restless.

Three days have passed since the warehouse was under martial law, and nothing happened.

According to his thinking, Gao Haga and the others would either do something with their own cotton, or they would come to talk to him about buying land.

There was nothing wrong with the warehouse, and none of them came to look for him.

Could it be that he was suspicious?
Is it really a coincidence that Gohagar and Chaudhary came here?
Doubts are doubts, but Qiao Ge in the warehouse has not let down his vigilance, and has been on guard all the time.

In the past few days, Tulu and the others have stored the cotton in the warehouse separately. Firewalls have been installed in the middle, the reservoirs have been filled with water, and various fire-fighting and fire-fighting measures and fire-fighting equipment have been arranged in place.

Qiao Ge is still at ease. After all, there are more Tulu and others. Under their management, the originally loose warehouse guards are not the same.

This evening, in the southern suburbs of Navi Mumbai, a half-new off-road vehicle drove towards the future Mumbai Newport area.

There were three strong men and a thin man in the car, all four of them were smoking cigarettes.

"Boss, should we be here soon?" The thin man in the passenger seat asked a man in the back row who closed his eyes and rested his mind.

"Second brother, what are you in a hurry for? I've already found out. The end of this road is almost near the target warehouse." The man driving said.

"Drive your car well, don't interrupt." The second child glared at him and said.

"What's the name of the target factory?" The boss in the back seat opened his eyes and asked.

"What's your name?" The second child was stunned for a moment. "Fourth child, yesterday you met with someone from your employer. They should have given you the information paper, right? Take it out and have a look."

"This?" The fourth child next to the boss hesitated and said, "No, I burned it."

"Burn?" The second child's eyes widened.

"Second brother, don't worry, I remember that name, it seems to be the factory of a kid named Gupta." The fourth child thought for a while.

"What is it like? What we want is the exact name of the factory."

"Fourth, what's the matter with you?" The boss said in a deep voice.

The fourth child was a little embarrassed and said: "Brother, I happened to drink some wine yesterday, so I took a look at it~~ and burned it in front of the guy sent by the employer without leaving any traces. Doesn't it look professional. Okay, I admit that I was a little drunk at the time, but I can guarantee that the boy we are targeting is really Gupta, and it is absolutely impossible to go wrong looking for a factory based on this surname."

"What is this called? It's because the employer is in too much of a hurry. I just met yesterday, and I'm going to do it today. I left in a hurry, and I didn't ask clearly. Boss, find a place to call the employer to ask for clarification? After all He's an old acquaintance, easy to talk to." The second child asked.

"No need, we never ask twice when we do things, otherwise it will affect our reputation, especially for acquaintances." The boss thought for a while and said, "Jogo Gupta, look for it according to this."

"Huh? Boss, how do you know so clearly?" The fourth child asked curiously.

"Let you pay more attention to the newspaper and don't listen to it. You mentioned to us yesterday that the goal this time is 20 bales of cotton, and it belongs to Gupta. Isn't it a very popular figure in the newspaper a few days ago?" The boss said coldly. soundtrack.

The car soon arrived near the destination, and the second child got out of the car and asked someone to inquire about the situation.

The second child looked more like an ordinary person, unobtrusive, and the other three seemed less talkative, with a more social atmosphere.

"You said the big cotton merchants here, how much do you want?"

"Is there any big family with hundreds of thousands of bales of cotton? Our boss needs to buy goods recently, and the quantity is very large. Generally, small households can't do it, so I want to know first." It was found that when he asked the question, he blurred the quantity. If he said 20 packages directly, it would be too directional.

When it was burned at night, I soon realized that I had asked, maybe the police would come to the door.

Although this possibility is unlikely, he is still very cautious, otherwise how can he be safe and sound after working in this business for so many years?

"Yes, if you want to talk about hundreds of thousands of bales, there are two here. One is the Dasgupta Cotton Factory, which is about ten minutes away by car and goes along this road; the other is the Pease Cotton Mill. , a little closer, about 5 minutes, just go over there. There are more tens of thousands of packages, there are about seven or eight..."

"Thank you very much, I already understand." The second child left before he finished speaking.

"In such a hurry, I haven't finished yet. The Dasgupta Cotton Factory is under the name of Mr. Pandit, and the Pease Cotton Mill is under the name of Mr. Gupta Jr.~~~ Forget it , this smoke is good~~" The passer-by shook his head and left.

The second child had already gone far away and did not hear his words.

"Boss, I found out clearly that there are only two companies with hundreds of thousands of bales of cotton..." The second child repeated what he had just inquired about.

"There's no need to guess, it's the Dasgupta Cotton Factory." The fourth child slapped his thigh and said.

"Isn't it Jorgo Gupta?" asked the third child sitting in the driver's seat.

"Maybe this kid's father's name is Das, and the name of the factory is his father's name." The fourth child immediately added, "Boss, do you know what his father's name is?"

"I didn't pay attention." The boss frowned slightly.

It's a little troublesome, but there are only two companies with hundreds of thousands of bales of cotton, and it's easy to get rid of it, and it doesn't take much trouble.

"In order to ensure accuracy, let's conduct a survey of the two first." The boss said again.

Everyone has no objection to this. They are professional and trustworthy, and they must not be sloppy in their work.

So they drove to the nearby Pease Cotton Mill first.

The car stopped at a far corner, and the second child went to investigate.

'Wow, woof', when the second child approached the gate of the Pease Cotton Mill, two big wolf dogs suddenly sprang out from behind the door, baring their teeth at him and barking loudly.

The second child was taken aback. Fortunately, the two dogs were tied by big iron chains.

"Who are you? What are you looking at at the door?" A guard at the door immediately ran out and looked at the second child.

"Excuse me, is this the Pease Cotton Mill?" the second child asked with a smile.

"Can't you read it?" The guard pointed to the sign hanging at the door.

"I don't understand English." The second child smiled awkwardly, which is not deceiving, as none of the four brothers understand it.

Not everyone can understand English, but those who know it are often the elite and upper class.

The brand name is written in English, and the English name is classy. Even if it is a small workshop, many will ask someone to come up with an English name to make the workshop look taller.

"That's right, here it is, are you okay?"

"What happened?" Rahudi Lubai couldn't help but came over and shouted when he heard the movement at the door.

He has to personally ask about any troubles in the warehouse, and dare not be careless in the slightest.

"Boss Lu Bai, there is someone here~~~ Huh? He was still there just now, and he was asking if this is the Pease Cotton Mill." The guard ran back from the outside when he heard Lu Bai's shout just now, then turned and walked back By that time, the person at the door had long since disappeared.

"Cheer up and keep an eye on it." La suddenly felt that he had to tell Tulu about this matter, and he had to strengthen his guard, maybe it was some bad guys.

The second child quickly ran back to the car.

"The boss here is surnamed Lu Bai?" the boss asked.

"It's not wrong, I heard the guard shouting that. Besides, Gupta and Lu Bai have completely different pronunciations. Even if I hear it wrong, it won't be so outrageous." The second child said.

"It seems that it really is the Das Gupta Cotton Factory, maybe Das is really the name of the boy's father." The boss whispered.

In fact, they misunderstood. Before that, Lahudi and Gaomisha were small workshop owners, so the guards here always called them bosses, and they didn't change after getting used to it.

As for the brand name of the Pease Cotton Mill that has not been changed, that is a bad idea of ​​Jogo.

Thinking about the shameless behavior of a villain like Gudalee Pease, he thought about hanging this sign until the news of the new port came out, wouldn't it be more humiliating to him?
Let people know that Gu Dali sold the factory and gave Qiao Ge a lot of rupees for nothing.

The four of them drove to the vicinity of the Dasgupta Cotton Factory in a short time, and they found someone to confirm that it was here.

"It should be right, boss. I checked just now. Compared with the surrounding factories, the guards here are much tighter and the number of people is larger. However, compared with the previous Pease Cotton Mill, it seems a little lax. Can there be such a guard?" The large-scale cotton inventory, except for the little Gupta, should belong to Pandit, the largest cotton supplier in Mumbai, and others." The second child said, "Boss, do you want to ask someone again?"

"Okay, if you ask again, people will be suspicious." The boss nodded.

"Yeah, there's no need to ask any more. The facts are obvious. Pandit and the others are experts in this field. They must guard the warehouse closely, so the Pease Cotton Mill should be under their name. The one named Jogo How old is the kid, can he compare with those old guys like Pandit? It’s normal to be a little more relaxed, but it’s not normal if it’s really tighter than Pandit’s warehouse.” The fourth child laughed.

Everyone shook their heads in agreement with what the fourth child said, and even the eldest didn't have much doubts. After all, the logic was clear and there was nothing wrong with it.

Here is also the English factory name.

As long as they know a little English common sense, they know that Dasgupta is not a name, but a surname, which belongs to Kshatriya.

If it is a name, it should be Darth Gupta, two letters capitalized and separated a little, there is a space.

And the factory here is Darthgupta, which are connected together, only D is capitalized.

They understand Hindi, but it is a pity that they don't know English.

Coupled with various coincidences, they confirmed that this is the target factory.

Now that the target was confirmed, the four of them parked the car in a nearby hidden place and waited quietly for the night to fall.

Around two o'clock in the morning, the night was dark and windy, a good time to do bad things, the four of them started.

Several plastic vats were brought out from the back of the car, containing gasoline for ignition.

"Listen, set as many fires as possible, and it's best to burn all the cotton here. The employer is a regular customer, and the price is generous, and we have to do things beautifully, understand?"

"Boss, set fire, we are professionals, so don't worry." The fourth child smiled.

"Pay attention to your own safety, be careful every time, and treat it as the last time to fight for your life." The boss urged.

"Understood." The three said with serious expressions.

Under the cover of the night, four figures climbed over the wall and entered the factory.

After a while, the factory was full of gongs and drums, the flames were soaring, and it was on fire. It was really professional...

Early in the morning on April 4, Jogo was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

When Jogo walked into the living room, Rhodes had already answered the phone.

"Master, it's Mr. Lu Bai's call." Rhodes said holding the microphone.

Lahudi?
Call yourself so early?

Qiao Ge's face changed slightly, could it be that something happened in the warehouse.

He quickly walked over to take the microphone: "Uncle Lu Bai, what happened?"

"Something has happened, Qiao Ge, the cotton has burned, hundreds of thousands of bags~~" Lahudi's voice was so exaggeratedly loud that Qiao Ge's ears hurt.

But Qiao Ge didn't care about the high decibels at all, because what Lahudi said made his heart feel cold for a while, did Gao Haga's group finally make a move?

Qiao Ge's hand holding the microphone trembled involuntarily. He had everything on his side, but he still couldn't guard against it?
If the cotton is gone, he will almost be beaten back to his original shape, and it will be even worse.

"Burn out?" Jhogo asked in a trembling voice.

He also wanted to make sure, he really wanted to ask if he had heard it wrong.

"What are you talking about? You don't speak clearly." Gaomisha's voice seemed to be heard from the opposite side, and he grabbed the phone and said, "Jogo, it's not our cotton here, it's Pandey." Their cotton is burned."

"Ah?" Jogo's heart was pounding, and it still hasn't slowed down.

But Gao Misha's words made him understand, it's not his own cotton that was burned, that's fine, it's scary.

"What's going on?" Jogo asked after taking several deep breaths.

……

After putting down the phone, Jogo sat on the sofa feeling exhausted.

What Lahudi said just now scared him out of his wits, and he thought it was something wrong with his cotton.

Gao Misha told him the situation in detail, and only then did he know that the Dasgupta cotton factory under the name of Pandit caught fire last night, and it is said that nearly half of the cotton was burned.

You must know that almost all of the cotton that Pandit and others stocked in that factory, there should be 70 million bales, and this is the case when I shipped 18 bales for myself.

It is said that at the time of the most, there were millions of packs in stock.

Now half of it has been burned, even if it is not half, that is an astonishing number, really hundreds of thousands of bags.

A few days ago, I and others were still talking about the fire of cotton next door in Telangana state. It was only a few thousand bales, and it couldn't be compared with this time.

Rhodes also took a while to breathe. He actually walked away a while ago, but the voice in the microphone was loud, and he still heard it.

He was also shocked by Lahudi's words at first. He still had great trust in Tulu's ability, and thought that something had really gone wrong with Tulu. Fortunately, it was an oolong.

Jogo and Rhodes didn't bother to eat breakfast, and rushed to the warehouse immediately. Although it wasn't an accident on their side, they had to go to the scene to see the situation, and they could also learn from their experience and lessons.

When they arrived at the warehouse, Qiao Ge found that Senao had also come, and the two of them apparently notified him of such a major event.

So they went to the Dasgupta Cotton Factory with Lahudi and Gaomisha, which was only a ten-minute drive away.

When they arrived, the place was already full of people.

The fire had been put out a long time ago. Standing at the door, you could see that three warehouses inside had been burned to ruins.

(End of this chapter)