Chapter 367: Visit

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"For the construction of the power plant, we will definitely seek loans and partners. My opinion is to guarantee our controlling and absolute management of the power plant, and then give a portion of the equity to the Caddell family's investment fund. Since they have chosen to be generous, we can't help but show it. Gifts and exchanges, so that our cooperation can be long-lasting. Guo Shouyun said after a moment of silence.

"Understood. ”

"Now that the framework of the project has been negotiated, the next tedious procedures will be handed over to Shah Rukh Singh! As my assistant, you have a lot of things to do!"

Rebecca nodded, "That's right, boss." The Vikas Singh Kader you saved will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, do you want to...?"

"Prepare a great gift for me!"

Guo Shouyun directly expressed his attitude.

"Okay, I'll go get ready right away. ”

"Wait a minute!"

When Rebecca turned around, she was stopped by Guo Shouyun again.

"The Caddell family has been wealthy for hundreds of years, and the good things they have seen are loaded, and the things that can be measured purely by money are not in their eyes. ”

Rebecca nodded in agreement. A big family that has been inherited for hundreds of years, the history, heritage, and wealth are completely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Guo Shouyun thought for a while and said, "In this way, you go to my private jet and bring the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the study here." ”

Originally, he planned to let Rebecca buy it, but Thiruvananthapuram is not too big, and there may not be a traditional Chinese painting and calligraphy shop. To avoid wasting time, use your own inventory. And his inventory is top-notch stuff. You can get your hands on it, too.

After Rebecca complied with the instructions and brought the pen, ink, paper and inkstone he wanted, Guo Shouyun thought about it briefly, splashed ink, and a famous poem by Meng Haoran "The Old Man's Village" jumped on the paper.

"The old man Gu Ji invited me to Tian's house. The green tree village is close to the edge, and the green mountain Guo is oblique outside. Open the noodle garden, and talk about the wine. Stay until the Double Ninth Day, and come to chrysanthemums. ”

After putting down the pen and briefly examining his calligraphy, Guo Shouyun nodded with satisfaction. After studying with Liu Zhixing for two years, he originally had some foundation, and now he is quite skilled in calligraphy. Although it can't be compared with other calligraphy, it is enough to give it away.

After seeing that there were no flaws, Guo Shouyun left his own seal and style on it.

The Kadr family is extraordinary, and the things given to them naturally cannot be fooled.

Everything was in order, and after Guo Shouyun examined his calligraphy again, he put away the seal and prepared to leave.

After the night passed, the calligraphy was dry. As for framing, forget it, the time is too short to be in time.

Just as he walked out of the study to rest in the bedroom, he saw Rebecca hurrying over. Before he could ask, the other party had already taken the initiative to say: "Boss, I just received news that at three o'clock yesterday afternoon, the US 101st Air Assault Division, the 82nd Airborne Division, the 1st Marine Corps Expeditionary Force, and the British 4th and 7th Armored Brigades entered the US military base in Kuwait. Affected by this, the prices of international gold, oil and other hedging products have risen rapidly. At present, the spot price of gold in London has exceeded $368, and the prices of Brent crude oil and New York crude oil have also exceeded $27.3, and they are rising rapidly. ”

Guo Shouyun's footsteps stopped suddenly. The U.S. 101st Airborne Assault Division, the 82nd Airborne Division, the U.S. Marine Corps 1st Expeditionary Force, and the British 4th and 7th Armored Brigades are among the most elite units in both countries. They were sent to Kuwait, apparently not on vacation.

"When Sada ~ Mu denied that Iraq had weapons of mass destruction, I guessed that there would be today. After a long time, Guo Shouyun said slowly in a complicated tone.

"It seems that Congress and the president have made up their minds to fight Iraq!" Rebecca said with a serious expression.

Of course, the manufacturing industry on which the United States relies has been largely hollowed out. If there were no more petrodollars, the financial industry that had become the foundation would also be wiped out. At that point, the U.S. economy will plummet, and the country will collapse and disintegrate. So, the political elites in Washington will certainly not allow this to happen. Whether or not Iraq has weapons of mass destruction, the country is finished. Unless Sa ~ Damu is willing to change his tune and bow his head to lick Mr. President's toes, otherwise...!" Guo Shouyun shook his head.

Rebecca frowned, and let the Sa ~ Dambai, who was full of 'holy ~ war', fall at the feet of Xiao Bu ~ Shi Forget it, she still thinks that when the two meet, it is more likely that Sada ~ Mu will destroy Xiao Bu ~ Shi with one shot.

"Do you need to make a special explanation from the Thunder Fund and the Mangzhong Fund?"

"No, just wait and see!"

The war was still far away, and he had already negotiated the upper limit of risk with Zhang Shaoling, Qin Zhicheng, John Lu Simi, and Yu Fei before investing. Once the price of gold and oil reaches this ceiling, they will sell it, without the need for Guo Shouyun's special explanation.

"Got it!"

After nodding, Guo Shouyun was about to turn around and leave, but after thinking about it, he stopped.

"Rebecca, from now on, unless I specifically explain it, you will keep me informed of the international price of gold and oil every two hours. If there is a big rise of more than 500 basis points, I should be notified as soon as possible, whether I am taking a break or not. ”

"Yes!"

"Okay, it's not early, let's go back and rest early!"

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The next day, Guo Shouyun got up according to his biological clock, and when his legs were almost healed, he jogged for half an hour without morning jogging for more than half a month, and once again experienced the excitement of the long-lost adrenaline burst, which gave him a feeling of rebirth.

Running and fitness are really addictive.

"Boss, your clothes are ready!"

After Guo Shouyun had breakfast, Rebecca brought over the ironed suit.

After taking a look, he put down his chopsticks and said thoughtfully: "Rebecca, wouldn't it be better if you said I was wearing a long shirt?"

"You mean the traditional Indian men's dress?"

Guo Shouyun nodded.

"Very good idea. I think this will make the Cader family feel your respect. ”

Imagine how you would feel if you meet a foreigner wearing Hanfu and speaking Chinese, and Guo Shouyun can experience what it feels like to visit an Indian family in traditional Indian clothing. Respect for other people's traditional culture and beliefs, be appreciated in any country, and be favored by the owner.

"You go and help me pick out a few sets, the color is elegant, solemn and generous. ”

"Yes... By the way, boss, would you like to choose a few more wrap dresses and headscarves for you?" asked Rebecca with a smile.

The wrap skirt is the oldest and most indigenous garment in India. Back in the Vedic era, men's wrap skirts covered the position from the waist to the calf or the base of the calf. It is fastened with a belt tied in a knot at the front. Wealthy and high-status men's belts were knotted in balls at the ends and decorated with delicate embroidery.

In contrast, the long shirt and long-sleeved trench coat are derived from the Kushan costume of the Yueshi, the ruler of the Kushan Kingdom, a ruched long-sleeved knee-length shirt with a slit at the neck and simple or intricate decorations, which originated from the nomadic civilization on horseback, and was also worn by most Scythians and Iranians, especially similar to the clothing of the Sabbatarians.

Long-sleeved tight-fitting single-layer trench coats are made of the finest fabrics with delicate patterns and are worn over long shirts, showing the identity of the wearer. In winter, men in northern India wear a thick jacket with a layer, which resembles a trench coat and is also a very formal attire.

As for the hijab, it is an ornament that can only be worn by people of very high status in India.

However, with Guo Shouyun's aesthetics and habits, he is relatively more receptive to long-sleeved shirts that are somewhat similar to traditional Chinese clothing. As for some feminine wrap dresses and headscarves, I don't appreciate it.

"No, I'm not used to that. ”

Rebecca's style is always so vigorous that in less than half an hour, she has already sold three sets of long-sleeved shirts according to his request.

Guo Shouyun chose a set of lilac clothes with white patterns around the neck, cuffs, and the middle button.

"Yes, Rebecca, the clothes you picked fit perfectly!"

Looking at himself in the mirror, Guo Shouyun nodded with satisfaction.

"With the boss's figure and appearance, no matter what he wears, he is very handsome and steady. ”

"Haha, I love your compliments. Let's go, it's almost time. ”

After the group went out, the convoy headed towards the city of Thiruvananthapuram.

Looking at Guo Shouyun, who was looking at the scenery outside the window with interest, "Boss, you've been staying in India for a month, and you still seem to be interested here?"

"Of course, the best way to get to know a country is to get to know its life. A month is not enough!"

"Didn't you say, boss, that the situation in India is that 100 million Indians manage a billion slaves, and in that case, wouldn't it be more efficient to know their upper class?"

"That's right. But the basic needs of slaves can also provide us with a huge market, don't they?"

Rebecca nodded, and after a moment of silence, she suddenly sighed: "There is no country in the world where the wealthy class can compare with India, they are too comfortable and at ease here!"

Guo Shouyun understands why she has such feelings. Fatalism and karmic reincarnation are embedded in Hindu teachings, which shape the caste-based apex order of Indian society. So much so that almost all Indians, who believe in Hinduism, believe that the reason why they are poor is not because they don't work hard, but because of the cause and effect of their previous lives. Therefore, in this life, you should be at peace with poverty, and donate your wealth to the gods and temples in order to become rich in the next life. This peace of mind has shaped India, which has the world's worst polarization between rich and poor, without any revolution.