Not only that, according to some information that he had accidentally read in his previous life, Shakru learned that Kazuo Nakayama, the president of Aeon Corporation, had a close relationship with the high-level of the Soviet Intelligence Service, and it happened that he had something to solve in the Soviet Union, so he wanted to take this opportunity to form a good relationship, so he said to the boss of Aeon Pharmaceutical, who came to invite: "Mr. Yoshii, I can agree to our cooperation this time, but I hope that the president of your company, Mr. Nakayama, can agree to do me a small favor." ”

Yoshii said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Pandit, you also know that I can't make a decision for President Zhongshan, why don't you tell me about it, and I'll convey it for you?" ”

Sha Keru nodded and said: "Yes, in fact, it is really just a small thing, that is, in the summer of next year, I want to buy something in the Soviet Union, and I hope that President Zhongshan can contact the owner of the goods for me, just to pass on a word, I believe it is not too difficult." ”

"Well, may I ask what you want to buy? In this way, it is better to reply to President Zhongshan. Yoshii cautiously continued to ask, in fact, it is no wonder that he was so careful and went to the Soviet Union to buy something, it was definitely not ordinary goods, maybe prohibited items such as arms and missiles.

Probably understanding Yoshii's concerns, Shakru waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, what I want to buy is not a sensitive thing, but it is indeed a special product of the Soviet Union, but no one will sell it now, and I estimate that it will be about the same by next summer, and the money I have in my hand now is not particularly sufficient, and I need to save a while." ”

When Kazuo Nakayama, the president of Aeon Corporation, learned of this, he looked very puzzled, and he asked Koyoshii, "Are you sure you didn't miss a word about this Shakru?" ”

Yoshii hurriedly replied: "President Zhongshan, don't worry, I haven't missed a word." ”

"Then it's strange, what the hell is he going to buy? The Soviet Union doesn't seem to have anything too sensitive except for arms, and it's something that no one sells now, and no one will have to sell it until next summer. Kazuo Nakayama rubbed his chin and thought bitterly.

Yoshii whispered, "Yes, I'm also curious about this. Boss, or I'm going to turn this thing down? ”

Kazuo Nakayama waved his hand and said, "No, you just promise him, left and right is just a matter of passing words, it's not a big deal." What I really cared about was how he would know that I had connections and energy in the Soviet Union, but now was not the time to worry about it, the Soviet plan was at the last moment, and as long as it didn't affect it, nothing else mattered. ”

The big project that Kazuo Nakayama said is also to snipe the ruble, in order to prepare for this matter, Aeon has invested a lot, and also bought a lot of Soviet officials, and now the entire layout has been basically completed, and the next step is to join forces to suppress and promote the critical moment of depreciation of the ruble, this step must be successful, otherwise the large amount of rubles they borrowed from the Soviet bank, just interest, is enough to crush them.

After all, there are very few pharmacies like Aeon Pharma that can get special care, and there are still many pharmacies that have not gotten a share at all, and under the bitter countermeasures, some people began to come to India, intending to seek a source of goods in the origin of this Indian god oil, but when they arrived here, they found that things were really like what Shakru said, although there were many god oil workshops in India, but there were no large quantities of god oil produced in large quantities, and there were generally only dozens of bottles of inventory, and the quality was uneven, and the specifications were different. There is no way to sell it at all, and the only decent Keyu essential oil factory is still being supposedly by Shakru with a large number of orders.

Even so, someone still came to Ashfakyu to discuss with him about this batch of goods: "Mr. Keyu, can you produce us an additional thousand copies of Indian divine oil, and we can increase the purchase price of Mr. Pandit by fifty percent, and we can pay half of the deposit in advance now." ”

Faced with this temptation, Ashfakyu hesitated for a long time, and then shook his head and refused: "I'm sorry, I can't do this request of yours." Because Mr. Pandit's order has squeezed out of our production capacity, my workers are now working overtime every day. ”

The other party still persuaded without giving up: "Then can you recruit another batch of workers, so that the production capacity will not come up." ”

"The process of making essential oils is very complex, and all the workers have to go through more than three years of training and training before they can become proficient, so it is difficult for me to recruit workers," Ashfakyu explains. Moreover, the existing raw materials simply cannot support the new orders, and it is too late to temporarily concoct the materials. ”

"Do you want to think of a way to do it, are you willing to let Mr. Pandit take the essential oil you produce, and earn three or five times more profit than you pay for just a trip abroad? Why don't you leave him behind and do the business on your own, or seek a more generous partner? ”

Ashfakyu replied: "Mr. Pandit can think of and successfully open the overseas market of essential oils, this is his ability, I only admire and not envy, and Mr. Pandit has promised that after this batch of orders, he will renegotiate the contract with me, and I believe that he will give me a reasonable profit at that time."

I would also like to remind you that at the time I signed this contract with Mr. Pandit, he had not yet developed overseas markets, and he had already given me the highest profit in New Delhi, and all the risks were borne by him, so I had no reason to disagree at that time. ”

Just when some Japanese pharmacists tried to dig into the corner of Shaklu, Shakru himself did not focus on the Indian god oil at this time, but temporarily threw the business of Ganges foreign trade to Modi and Nanako, and he devoted himself to the ruble CFD.

Fortunately, the development of events did not go against the original course of history, and under the suppression of all sides, the ruble began to depreciate wildly. From the former 1 dollar to 0.6 rubles, to November 1, 1990, it has become 1 dollar to 1.8 rubles, a full depreciation of 300 percent, and Shakru invested 3 million US dollars to buy the ruble CFD, at this time has been worth 900 million US dollars, although not all these contracts can be thrown away all at once, but Shakru is not in a hurry, because the ruble will fall more and more fiercely, and his contract will not be able to be thrown out.

PS: Return to India in the next chapter, and if you have a friend who needs a trick, please set your own name and identity, and leave a message in the book friend group or comment area, I will add it when appropriate.