Rebirth: Super Banking System Chapter 2391 - 2231: New Demands
Previously on Rebirth: Super Banking System...
Inside the vehicle.
The vlogger paid close attention, aware of the Myanmar Asia Chamber of Commerce yet rarely engaging with it. He simply marveled at its massive scale now!
The power is truly frightening.
Its affiliates.
Beginning as tycoons, or becoming so upon entry, buoyed by elite influencers, their fortunes swiftly exceeded billions!
Impressive!
Absorbing the details.
He yearned to become a part.
Regrettably.
It remained a fantasy since he first required a substantial enterprise, run with integrity, before awaiting their personal summons.
Applications forbidden.
Endorsements?
Forget it.
Solely elite insiders possess recommendation privileges, those boasting fortunes starting at billions—why bother suggesting others?
...
The vehicle traveled the paved path amid farmlands.
Beyond the glass.
Numerous Africans labored in view.
Abruptly.
He inquired, "How productive are these workers?"
At those words.
His companion from China grinned, "Pretty decent. Labor demands remain moderate. As a poverty relief initiative, personal yields stay modest."
"Primarily, it tackles joblessness."
"And if it operates at a deficit?"
"Not an issue."
The Chinese companion shook his head.
"Property costs little here, materials sourced affordably within the network. With guaranteed purchases, yearly shortfalls, if any, prove minimal."
"Myanmar Bank Group handles the rest."
"..."
The vlogger fell silent.
That explains it.
Africa's warm reception of the Myanmar Bank Group stems from real investments here, losses offset by gains in other regions.
Absolutely!
That's the strategy.
Take.
Project contracts across ventures, where firms profit, taxes flow in—though numerous entities register elsewhere, skipping Myanmar levies.
Still.
Mutual aid flows back.
Funding.
Spending.
Savings.
...
Endless avenues for Myanmar's gains abound, minor deficits irrelevant against orders totaling three trillion—utterly daunting.
Asia Dollar.
No mere barrier.
A potent currency indeed, three trillion surpassing four trillion USD! Almost a tenth of Huaxia's 2009 GDP.
Alarming.
Akin to sorcery.
Furthermore.
This wonder persists, next year's oases may linger in sales, yet the flavor enhancer will soar in popularity.
The flavor.
One taste.
Etches into memory, fruits cost much but seasonings suit everyday budgets, enhancing meals sans dependency.
Ahead.
It shall grace tables universally.
...
In lively conversation.
The vehicle ventured further into the plantation.
They reached a zone of structures, sparsely inhabited, most dwellings serving agriculture, scant automation but ample hand tools.
Precisely.
For job creation, naturally unlike vast Western estates where one oversees thousands of acres; locally, it's mere three to five per worker.
And basic at that.
Yet.
Location aids bountifully, yielding two or three crops yearly, keeping staff engaged. The vlogger learned youths from over ten adjacent hamlets toil here.
Daily routines.
Toiling in crops.
Upon completion.
Shifting to quarrying, the old stereotype of idle Africans fades here. Queried on it, he grimaced at the cause—fresh needs arose.
Pathways built.
Urge for reliable vehicles surfaced.
Power grids extended.
Craving for gadgets arose.
Web connectivity.
Impulse for phones ignited.
Then.
With appliances, vehicles in hand, homes seemed drab, spurring rebuilds, unleashing cascades of further wants.
Previously.
Gadgets.
Phones.
Autos.
...
Held little use locally, possession or lack altered nothing, survival without hunger sufficed, no deeper urges.
Today.
Infrastructure blooms, aspirations grow, fostering diligence to afford emerging essentials.
Others possess.
I lack.
Fuels utmost drive; though ingrained idleness lingers stubbornly, progress outshines the past vastly.
"Ha!"
The vlogger laughed softly.
Right then.
A proverb surfaced---A Lamborghini's passage might transform onlookers' outlooks.
Now.
No such luxury.
Yet internet's advent.
One smartphone suffices to reshape a village's young minds. That's novel desire's spark, far simpler than elite rides.
Owning one.
Craving another.
Seeking thirds.
Fantasizing fourths.
...
Over time.
Barring utter aversion to effort unto demise, many embrace activity. Abruptly, the vlogger uncovered fresh perspectives on development.
Ease.
Merely one facet.
Beneath.
Thrives the surge in consumer goods desires.
...
Stepping out.
A mature fellow neared.
"Hi!"
"You made it."
"..."
The Chinese pair and farm associate exchanged welcomes, the latter serving as overseer, not owner—the expatriate circle tiny, connections common.
Post-intros.
They headed rearward, where fires crackled over coals, locals prepped lambs and skewered meats, clearly a welcome feast.
"Thank you." The vlogger voiced thanks promptly.
"Haha."
Farm overseer Liu Bing boomed a laugh, "Don't mention it, visits are rare, sample our local lambs—sourced nearby, costs are trivial."
Frankly.
Expenses stay low.
Past year.
Their leader initiated rearing here, per Myanmar Bank Group's urging, skipping big operations, buying straight from locals.
Supplying younglings.
Nurturing them.
Harvesting back.
Not for gain, solely to boost local earnings, jobs, ties—reaping perks demands adherence.
Besides, retrieved stock feeds Myanmar-linked buyers.
Thus.
Self-slaughtering counts as sampling the bounty; as lead, he spends nothing, limited to three monthly.
Sheep abound.
...
Post-meal.
After beverages.
They explored the grounds, though exploration meant basket-hauling and fruit-gathering amid plenty, eternal spring ensuring abundance.
"Do these fruits move well locally?" The vlogger queried, confused.
"Locally?"
Liu Bing smiled, shaking his head.
"No sales in Tanzania—these head for export, chiefly Europe, local dumping would slash values."
"Plus, it'd upset domestic trade."
"Guaranteed buys?"
The vlogger recalled the phrase anew.
"Exactly."
Liu Bing affirmed, reflecting with a sigh—this model eased burdens, sales secured, no surplus fears.
Naturally.
Such perks elude outsiders, recalling their leader's eager Myanmar Asia Chamber of Commerce entry—retrospect deems it genius.
Truly.
Wise decisions pave paths to splendor.