Chapter 700 Mad Cow Disease, Leaks Everywhere

Taj Mahal Hotel, Presidential Suite.

Nanyi stood on the balcony, looking at the clean sea not far away, the bare and uneven floor in front of the hotel, it was still early, but there were many people standing there.

There is a cruise ship dock nearby, and people should be waiting for the cruise ship.

"Morning!"

"Good morning."

Xierjia walked behind Nanyi and hugged his waist, "I thought you had already left."

"I'm not used to leaving without saying goodbye."

"Aha, when am I going to be 35?"

When Hilga was 35 years old, the reverse-growing Benjamin Button entered his golden age. It was at this time that he was tired of Hilga, and their marriage came to an end.

"Where do you usually hang out?"

"New York, Los Angeles."

"actor?"

"A stage actor."

"I came to Mumbai this time mainly for business, and I will be busy in the next few days. I will leave a phone number for you. If you have anything to do, you can call me."

"OK, I'll look into my travel itinerary today and probably leave Mumbai soon."

"Hmm, we must find a good tour guide."

"I know."

Nanyi turned around and kissed Xierjia on the cheek, "I should go."

Hilga was not sticky, and said directly: "I'll go back to my room now, you can check out."

"good."

After leaving the Taj Mahal Hotel, Nanyi met with Pawan, got stock price information of several listed companies from him, and then returned to Peacock Villa.

As soon as he returned to the villa, Nanyi sat by the Peacock Lake and called the tiger cub to question him.

"Have you communicated with the little girl?"

"It's been communicated."

"She speaks Hindi?"

"No, but I can speak Ahong, which is similar to Dai."

"Oh, tell me about the situation."

Since the little girl can speak Dai, communication is not a problem at all. Shennong Nanliang has a lot of people in Southeast Asia, so it is not difficult to find someone who can speak Dai.

"The little girl's name is Daoxiang Povkan..."

"Wait, what name is this? Is there a translation error? I remember that Dao is a surname in the name of the Dai people. Why is Dao and Pofukan?"

"I don't know, I haven't asked."

"Well, I'll ask later, you go ahead first."

"Daoxiang Povkan, born in 1980, her birthday is unknown. Her parents were both members of the rebel army. She lived with her parents in the jungle since she was a child. She was encircled and suppressed by the Indian army once. Everyone else died. Only her parents hid her. Daoxiang, who got up, survived, and then she wandered around Assam until she was brought to Mumbai by spies."

"It's that simple?"

"Yes."

Nan Yi pondered for a while and said: "School beauty, ask Pawan to help her get a passport and send her to New York as soon as possible, not to the starting point, but to an orphanage outside, so that the starting point people can pay attention to her growth."

"Nansheng, yesterday's bidding was fierce, and it cost 1.7 million rupees," said the tiger cub.

"Do you think her details can be investigated clearly?"

"It's hard."

"That's it. Let's just do good deeds. Whether there is any fate will be discussed in the future." Nan Yi stroked his chin, "Talk about that clever boy."

The tiger cub smiled knowingly: "Nansheng, that kid is not simple. He himself said his name was Hardy Xin. He was born in 1979. He wandered outside when he was four years old. He was given to the organization that smuggled gems on the border very early. He also practiced a unique skill, under the tongue, under the armpit, and the dung door can hide several gems;

This kid has also been abroad, lived in Manila for a while, and did business there. "

"Oh, it's not selling fans, is it?" Nan Yi frowned.

"No, it's Pagpag's business, Nan Sheng, I won't explain what Pagpag means to you, it's a serious business anyway."

The tiger cub sold off.

"Say, if there's anything bad to say, I don't have any taboos."

The tiger cub smacked his mouth, "Well, in Filipino, Pagpag means shaken dust and garbage, but in Manila, it represents a kind of food. In Manila, there are a group of people who specialize in picking up dust from the garbage dump. Garbage people, they not only pick up things that can be sold for money, but also pick up kitchen waste thrown away by restaurants.

They sort the food waste they picked up and sell it to small restaurant owners in the slums at different prices according to their grades. After the small owners take the garbage back, they will process it again, with heavy taste and color, and sell it to the poor in the slums after processing. the poor. "

"Which link does Hardy Xin engage in?" Nan Yi asked lightly.

"It doesn't belong to any link. He and a group of children steal food waste that others have picked up and bagged, and bring it back to the cemetery to process and sell it."

"Huh? His diner is in a cemetery?"

"No, there are many orphans in Manila. They have no place to go, not even the slums. They can only live in coffins in the cemetery."

"Underground or above ground?"

"It's not the coffins that have been buried, but the sarcophagi that have not been sold in the cemetery, which is similar to living in a cement culvert."

"Oh, I mean, how long has he been in Manila?"

"Seven or eight months later, I came to Mumbai. I also followed the gang of beggars and thieves. I often changed places to hang out. He almost got involved in all the gangs here in Mumbai."

"How did he get into the slave market, mess with people who are not easy to mess with, or steal things that shouldn't be stolen?"

"According to his own statement, he felt that fooling around had no future, so he wanted to go to the slave market to try his luck and see if he could be bought by a rich man."

"Heh, what do you think of this kid?" Nan Yi asked with a smile.

"Too smart, too slippery, maybe not well-raised."

"If you don't know how to raise it, you will use it suspiciously. Where will the people be placed?"

"It's in an old apartment that Ah Cha helped find, over there in Pune."

"Is the road from Mumbai to Pune easy?"

"It's not easy to go by road, but there are railway lines, so it's very convenient to take the train."

"Buying a house in Pune is almost enough. Put the person there, find him a servant who cooks, and find a school for him to study. Make arrangements like this first, and wait for the rest to observe after three months."

"clear."

After arranging two children who are likely not to be included in the adoptive child system, Nanyi began to look at the stock market information.

When Nan Yi was looking at the materials, a plane was taking off in New York. On the plane, the "Shockwave" led by Vikram Pandit was sitting.

After Black Monday last year, Scarlett realized that she needed to build a team specializing in short-selling business, so she asked Vikram, who she was very optimistic about, to help her become the president of Scarlett Fund in the future. Yi is even more optimistic, and the talent who has already listed him as the candidate for the president of Adam Bank led the establishment of Shockwave.

Sasser is a rat in the gutter. He never intends to see the light, nor does he intend to learn from the sensationalism made by Quantum Fund. He always stares at the stock index and sells short, and offends this or that country at every turn.

Shockwave will only focus on a single stock, and will not provoke the nerves of a country.

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Although India's economic level is not very good, people here love gold very much. India is one of the world's major gold centers, and nearly a quarter of the world's gold has flowed through the Indian border.

However, not all the gold is clean. India is one of the largest gold smuggling places in the world and is at the heart of an illegal gold trade network with tentacles all over the world.

The gold that enters India every year, there will always be a difference of several hundred tons between the official statistics and the actual figure, and these differences are entered into India through smuggling channels.

No one does not love gold, but gold can be said to be the only true love of Indians. India’s private gold reserves are amazing, and it can give a home run to the gold reserves of North America, Europe, and China. When it comes to gold, India is worthy of the name NO.1.

Indians' love for gold can be said to be bewildered. No matter rich or poor, as long as you can find money between your teeth, you will buy a few pieces of gold.

From birth to death of an Indian, it can be said that they cannot do without gold on all important days, and a dead object has been endowed with special cultural significance by them.

Even, there is a goldsmith in almost every village in India. The gold processing level here is definitely at the international leading level. Gold has been played to the extreme by them, leaving no "international gap" for others to fill.

There is a city called Mwanza in Tanzania, which is notorious for all kinds of illegal trade, and the gold trade is the largest trade there. Gold flows from Mwanza to Zanzibar, Dar es Salaam, Nairobi Or Dubai, which ends up going to India.

There is another route through Uganda. During the years when Comrade Amin was in charge of Uganda, he tossed the country so badly that his body was weak and needed to be repaired. No, no, whether it is gold, ivory or timber from Congo. , As long as you pay the money, you are willing to borrow.

However, Uganda's own gold production is very small, and the amount of gold smuggled from Congo is huge. Such a huge difference makes it difficult for gold smugglers to obtain legal certificates of mining sources.

It is difficult for gold smugglers to obtain certificates, but Taylor United Gold Mining Group is easy to obtain, because it has invested in several small gold mines in Africa and has established a good partnership with wealthy Indian businessmen.

Of course, what the Taylor United Gold Mining Group is doing is a completely legal transaction. The other links of the Indian gold smuggling trade are actually legal. Only the final step of gold entering India is illegal because no tariffs have been paid.

For Indian gold smugglers, it is impossible to pay tariffs. Their profits are generated from the tariffs they do not pay. The brains are exhausted, and the cost is also quite huge.

Recently, Taylor United Gold Mining Group just sold gold worth 5 million U.S. dollars to an Indian gold merchant. Since they were willing to accept rupees, and were willing to receive the payment in Mumbai, after bargaining, the Indian businessman was very willing to pay 100 million rupees as the cost of buying gold. .

Although 100 million rupees is equivalent to nearly 7.2 million U.S. dollars according to the official exchange rate, India’s official exchange rate is also very bad. It seems that the gold merchant has to pay 2.2 million U.S. dollars more, but in fact, for him, paying 100 million rupees is equivalent to paying 5 million U.S. dollars more affordable.

When Nanyi first studied the Mumbai Stock Exchange, he discovered a very interesting thing: the English abbreviation of the Mumbai Stock Exchange is BSE, and the abbreviation of the full name of mad cow disease "Bovine Spongiform Encephalopathy" is also BSE.

After making this discovery, he inquired about it. It turned out that the name mad cow disease had been spread in the Bombay stock market for a long time, and the brokers privately called the Bombay stock exchange "mad cow disease".

At the same time, Nanyi made a bigger discovery that India does not have any legal provisions on "insider trading", that is to say, it is actually legal to manipulate the stock market through insider trading during mad cow disease.

This is very interesting. Originally, Nanyi just wanted to improve the realm of life by fooling a few big landlords through the stock market. Stop focusing only on the land. What’s the point of getting a leg of mud every day? Why not embrace the big finance .

Sit on the executive chair in the magnificent and bright office, and get a Xiaomi to serve you, and earn money easily and cleanly. How good is it? Who will plant it.

Discovering this loophole, Nanyi thought about borrowing money from Indian stockholders for the purchase of land. They are all proletarian brothers, and they should help each other. No, in order to complete the work of borrowing money, Sasser went all the way. Flying hard to Mumbai.

Nanyi has a lot of information to read, and many of them are data-oriented. It seems to be a bit of a headache. After reading it all morning, Nanyi feels a little tired.

After eating at noon, Nan Yi moved his position and no longer sat by the Peacock Lake, but went under a banyan tree. The servants moved a camp bed, spread it out under the tree, and brought him another bed. There are two low tables, one is lit with agarwood, and the other is filled with tea, dried fruits, and fruits.

Nan Yi lay down on the camp bed, holding the information in his hand and watching, Sayuri Hagiwara would stuff peeled grapes into his mouth from time to time, on one side of the camp bed, two maids took turns holding big cattail fans to him Fan the wind.

Air conditioners are prone to air-conditioning diseases. The wind from electric fans is too hard, and the joints are prone to pain after blowing for a long time. It is better to use artificial fans because the wind is soft and does not scratch people.

After eating a bunch of grapes, Sayuri Hagiwara squeezed onto the camp bed, hugged Nanyi from behind, closed her eyes and took a nap.

When the snoring sounded, Nanyi put down the materials in his hand and closed his eyes.

When Nanyi woke up, it was already 2:30 in the afternoon, Sayuri Hagiwara had already woken up, she was nestling in the recliner and flipping through fashion magazines.

On the short side, a face frame stands there.

Nanyi got up, wiped his face with a towel dipped in water, and took a clear water cup from the low table to rinse his mouth.

"What's afternoon tea?"

"Why do you suddenly want to drink afternoon tea today? Don't you usually drink it?" Hagiwara Sayuri put down the magazine and said, "I have no preparations. I will let the chef do it now."

"It's fine if I'm not prepared, I'm not hungry, I just want to eat something suddenly." Nan Yi said with a wave of his hand.

Just as Nanyi took a banana from the short table and was about to peel it, Han Zhenhe came to him, "President."

"Ah, Zhenhe, what's the matter?"

"I just bought 120 acres of orchards planted with Guipu pears and 92 acres of Sanledong strawberries. I would like to ask the president, how to arrange these two orchards?"

"How is the price of strawberries this year?"

"Not bad, about 80 won more than last year."

"The strawberry orchard will remain unchanged. For the pear orchard, let the technicians check the soil and fruit trees first. If feasible, transform the pear orchard into an organic orchard to improve the quality of Gupo pears and gradually increase the price."

"Okay, I will notify the South Office." Han Zhenhe nodded and said: "In addition, the 23rd Rice Research Institute submitted an application. They need two special-purpose ships to carry out research on floating rice cultivation in seawater."

Nan Yi frowned and said: "Is the sea rice too big? The planting of saline-alkali land has not been thoroughly studied, and now the research on floating planting is going to be carried out. The application report is pressed first, and they are asked to submit a job report first." Report up."

"Yes, President."

Nanyi paid too much attention to Fanshengzhi, which made all the research institutes a little bit aggressive. At the end of last year, he just made this year's budget, which was a total of 550 million US dollars. Just after half a year, the new budget application was handed in again. He really regarded him as the beginning Bank.

Fanshengzhi is now at the stage of casting a wide net. The staple food, supplementary food, poultry, aquatic products, and food substitutes are either doing independent research or conducting cooperative research with the branch of Shennong Nanliang. The research team is very large. Not only many agricultural Full-time researchers in the field, and cooperate with several leading agricultural universities in the world.

It can be said that as long as there is research related to agriculture in the university, as long as the project is reliable, the Scarlett Food Group will more or less provide sponsorship, and at worst it will sponsor one or two boxes of test tubes and measuring cups.

Not only provide sponsorship, but also provide monetization channels, Si Liang is very happy to give a quotation for the research results.

After Han Zhenhe left, Nan Yi continued to read his profile.

On the second day after that, he was still reading materials at Peacock Villa. On the third day, he took Faraque to Dalal Street and asked Faraque to do it with the owner of the waste paper collection station he had seen a few days ago. He communicated with him and bought a lot of "waste documents" that BSE sold to him.

I have to say that mad cow disease is really crazy. Although it has expired, the internal documents are not shredded and destroyed, but sold to the purchase station.

The waste paper was brought back in two copies, one for Nanyi to read by himself, and one for Shockwave.

It took another week, and by looking at waste documents and collecting information about mad cow disease through open channels, Nanyi had already figured out the operating mechanism of mad cow disease.

July 14th, Chufu.

In the study room of Peacock Villa, Nan Yi and Vikram sat opposite each other, exchanging their research results for a week. Nanyi mainly listens, and he is not enough to watch in front of professionals like Vikram.

Vikram Pandit was born in Nagpur and grew up in Mumbai. From his surname, you can tell that his family’s life is not bad. In fact, his father is the executive director of Sarabai Chemicals;

He moved to New York at the age of 16 and earned a BS degree at Columbia University, followed by an MS in electrical engineering, a PhD in electrical engineering, a PhD in economics, an MBA in finance, and a Ph.D.

It can be said that Vikram's schooling path was all the way. After graduation, he first taught economics at Columbia University, and then soon joined Morgan Stanley as a partner.

If Scarlett hadn't scooped him up, Vikram would have a high probability of becoming the president of Morgan Stanley, so the price paid for poaching him was not small, not only promised a large dividend ratio, but also paid Unlimited ascension possibilities.

"Adam, after researching the information on mad cow disease, I found several very interesting places. Insider trading is not prohibited, which is convenient for manipulating the market. In addition, it has a big loophole. According to regulations, Indian banks are not allowed to invest in stocks. The market, because the bank's capital flow is too large, the stock market can easily be fried."

"What if someone borrows from a bank? The money borrowed cannot be invested in the stock market?" Nan Yi asked.

Vikram said: "It is impossible in principle, but I have not found any relevant legal provisions. I can only say that this is an unspoken rule between banks. Whether it works or not depends on the relationship with the bank."

"Understood, you continue."

"Banks cannot participate in the stock market. This is another rule that is not easy to understand. The business between banks needs to go through mad cow disease. To be precise, a broker is needed as an intermediary.

Assuming that Bank B needs to borrow short-term funds from Bank A, Bank B will issue a Br [bank bill] to the intermediary broker, and the broker will go to Bank A to get a draft and give Br to Bank A, and the loan will expire After the transaction is completed, the broker can get one ten thousandth of the service fee.

Not only lending, banks here in India also use a certain proportion of their assets, that is, threshold funds to purchase government fixed-rate bonds. "

"Is this money a reserve?"

"Yes, it can be understood that every bank needs to hold no less than a threshold of fixed-rate bonds. These bonds are not kept in the hands of the bank, but in the hands of mad cow disease."

"That is to say, the bond transactions between banks are also through brokers, and the bonds have been kept in Mad Cow. Br is what is delivered between banks?"

"Yes, that's the case. The number of bonds held by banks is controlled to barely exceed the threshold. Because the assets accounted for by banks include savings deposits, bank assets often change. Once assets increase, banks need to buy bonds, so , bond transactions between banks are very frequent."

"Frequently, Br, it's interesting. From this point of view, it's not difficult for the agent to insert a few fake bills."

"As long as the relationship is handled well and the amount is controlled within a controllable range, the broker can issue a few fake water slips and promise high interest rates to the bank. The delivery period can be delayed and the funds can be embezzled."

"Heh, the embezzled funds are used to stir up the stock market and return the money to the bank after making a fortune. As long as the broker keeps a low profile, this kind of business can be done for a long time, Vikram, has such a smart person appeared? "

"I don't know for the time being. We need to find out if there are any brokers serving the bank." Vikram shook his head and said.

"It's not difficult to check. Mad Cow Disease has not issued a few brokerage licenses. It's a bit expensive. Our licenses haven't been finalized yet."

"Adam, to do things in India, you need to work hard under the table." Vikram reminded.

"Of course I know this. The license will be obtained soon, and it won't take too long. Your people can do research first, and this time I will call you over to help. Besides manipulating stocks, I also hope that you can help here Find a talent or two."

"About talent, I found one. Rakesh Jinjunwala. This guy is good. His investment thinking is similar to Buffett's. What he does is long-term value investing. Adam, you can ask someone to investigate."

"Okay, I'll have someone check it out."

After all, Vikram's father was an upper-class figure in Mumbai, and the news in the upper-level circle sounded much better than Acha's headless chicken.

After discussing with Vikram, Nanyi temporarily left Mumbai.

Before he knew it, he had been in Mumbai for a long time, so he had to go back for a walk and kiss his son and daughter.

Stayed in Xiangtang for two days to accompany Nan Ruobing, a ghost, and Fang Mengyin. After paying the public food by the way, Nanyi passed the customs and entered Shenfeng.

As soon as he entered the deep steamer, Nanyi could smell Milton Friedman in the air.

This is a master at chopping off the tail of a mouse. He has always advocated that when chopping off a mouse's tail, it should be chopped down to the root, rather than inch by inch.

Not long ago, he came to the mainland and left a passage: "You should not confuse price liberalization with inflation. If you liberalize prices, only some commodities will increase in price. In the first few days, people may Painful, but quickly discovering that prices don’t necessarily rise in turn.”

It is based on his theory of chopping the mouse's tail that a motorcycle called "Price Breakthrough" has already stepped on the clutch, and is waiting for the right hand to tighten the accelerator.

In fact, although the accelerator was not tightened, the wheels of the motorcycle were already sliding forward.

Nanyi went to the vegetable market for a walk. There is no stable price for pork here in Shenzheng. It keeps fluctuating between more than two yuan and more than three yuan. According to the pork guy, the most expensive one sold for nearly four yuan in the past two months.

However, this price has no reference value for understanding the national pork price. At this time, the prices in Yangcheng and Shenzheng are completely different from those in the mainland, and they are much higher than those in the mainland.

If you don't have a house in the two places, and you don't cook with a fire, the living expenses of 100 a month are a bit stretched. Meals and accommodation have become the main expenses for foreigners in the two places.

After walking around outside, Nan Yi went to Donghu Liyuan.

Before coming here, Nanyi had told Fan Hongdou that when he arrived at Zuo Can's house, Fan Hongdou, who was holding a phone in his hand, opened the door for him.

After waving his hand to let Fan Hongdou continue, Nan Yi walked into the living room on his own, sat on the sofa, picked up the remote control from the coffee table and turned on the TV.

The news program of Jade Channel was broadcasting on TV, saying that a two-headed baby boy had just been born in Kowloon Hospital.

Nan Yi was not interested in this kind of messy news. He picked up the remote control and pressed it for a while, but he couldn't find a channel that interested him. He turned off the TV, walked to the balcony, and looked at the scenery of the community.

"Godfather."

"Did you finish the call?"

"The business of the toy factory is very good this year, and the production task is very tight. Just now, someone ordered another 50,000 pencil sharpeners."

"Heh, how much can you earn?"

"Small profits but quick turnover, the gross profit is less than 8 cents 2."

"That's right, the net profit can be around 3,000 yuan." Nanyi turned around and stroked Fan Hongdou's head, "You, don't learn from me, don't earn everything, it's not good for a factory to do too much. "

The toy factory in Wenchangwei is called Toy Factory, but the one run by Fan Hongdou is more like a stationery factory. It mainly produces all kinds of stationery, but there are very few toys.

"It's about making money, as long as you make it, you won't have to worry about selling it." Fan Hongdou said disapprovingly.

"Hehe, whatever you want, let's go, invite godfather to drink tea."

"Sure."

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PS: Don't doubt that there is such a coincidence that there is a waste paper purchase station, it's true