Rebirth: Super Banking System Chapter 2489 - 2327: The Great Gold Mine

Publicity efforts were fully arranged.

What's more.

Compensation arrangements were also complete. Consequently, the initial phases of the whole project advanced with remarkable ease. This brings enduring advantages and serves as a boon for generations to come.

Praise poured in abundantly.

In particular.

Flood-ravaged regions hit once or twice yearly backed it with fervor. They were nearly firing off firecrackers in joy. Observing this, Tang Qing felt deeply gratified.

Numerous initiatives.

Push directly, and it's quite challenging.

Yet in this manner.

Indirect advocacy proves far simpler. Provided a solid, tested strategy exists and has demonstrated success, the nation's adoption pace.

Remains unquestionable.

Desire to implement it.

And no obstacle stands in the way.

…

At the same time.

Nearby regions.

Various nations began taking notice. Constructing dams or power plants might strain their budgets. However, simply excavating paths for tributaries.

Reduces the challenge immensely.

Thailand.

Vietnam.

Cambodia.

India.

…

These nations watched closely and contemplated. Replicating Myanmar's full riverbank concreting was beyond their reach.

Digging new river channels, though, is far simpler.

Hmm!

Definitely worth emulating.

Immediately.

They started consulting experts for assessments or traveling to Myanmar for lessons. With a ready-made proven scheme, why bother inventing anew.

Copying.

Carries no shame.

…

Furthermore.

The global spotlight returned to Myanmar.

"Myanmar has once more, through deeds, charted a course to safeguard lives and assets from floods across the globe."

"Wonderful deed!"

"It's a nation advancing Earth's civilization."

"Precisely."

"…"

Praise dominated everywhere.

Unavoidable.

Truly outstanding; Myanmar's feats in improving human habitats were monumental.

Air pollution.

Conquered.

Water pollution.

Conquered.

Fearsome cancer.

Conquered.

Lightning's hidden dangers.

Conquered.

…

Now, tackling floods anew, it offered humanity a refined solution. Featuring premium or budget-friendly variants.

To sum up.

Offering worldwide benefits, accolades flowed freely.

…

March.

Was fated for excitement.

The 16th.

Afternoon.

Floating Ship.

Discharge Port.

"Oh my God!"

"This..."

"Unbelievably amazing."

"…"

The video showed today's smelted gleaming bars, shocking countless viewers, as they were pure gold.

Over recent years.

Gold prices kept climbing; merely years back, around 200-plus RMB per gram, now exceeding 300 RMB. One ton equates to over three billion RMB.

Right before their eyes.

Gold bars, reminiscent of prior silver ones.

Streamed swiftly from the outlet.

Blindingly bright.

Captivating.

Shimmering beneath the illumination, enough to dazzle onlookers. Though each gold bar appeared compact, its heft was impressive. Gold's density stands out notably.

Almost twice silver's.

Nearly twentyfold water's.

Hence.

Out poured not mere bars, but loads fit for trucks. Valued at close to 200,000 RMB apiece. Words failed them.

Astounding!

"The company struck gold big time!"

"Blessed land?"

"Boss Tang is luck's favorite son."

"Year-end bonus looks promising."

"…"

Mixed emotions surged among them, marveling at gold extracted like common iron. Stunned by the Floating Ship's dual triumphant mining ventures.

Ultimately.

They eagerly anticipated the bonuses.

Per the agreement.

Whatever's extracted grants them a ten percent profit share. The observed gold ore's purity ranked among the world's elite.

Evidently.

Dividends promised to be enormous.

…

Post-thrill.

Reporting.

The Floating Ship's captain first informed Wan Qing Mining's leader—Qu Shan. Bypassing to contact Tang Qing directly would overstep bounds.

Right then.

Receiving the call.

"What?"

"High-grade gold deposit?"

"Hiss!"

"…"

Having heard it out.

Qu Shan stood dumbfounded; secrecy kept him off the Floating Ship, denying him visuals of the pouring, just raw figures.

Yet those figures.

Staggered.

Gold deposit.

Ultra-rich gold deposit. He grasped its implications fully. Success assured. Per ton extracted, their firm claimed ten percent.

Valued at tens of millions RMB.

Damn!

This felt like free money falling from the sky.

"Understood, reporting to the chairman at once."

Phone down.

He dialed Tang Qing right away, relaying the news with excitement in brief.

"Hmm."

"I get it."

"On this issue, next steps: align with Myanmar Gold Group; I'll reach out to their leaders to secure at least the existing profit split."

"Yes."

Qu Shan steadied himself.

Indeed.

Rejoicing prematurely unwise; vast riches tempt greed. Should gains prove immense, Myanmar Gold Group might seek contract revisions.

After all.

Even penalties for breach—what sum? A massive deposit means one-tenth's value balloons incredibly.

Vigilance essential.

…

Meanwhile.

Call ended, Tang Qing resumed his craft—wood carving. Pretending high-level outreach, naturally bogus. Full act demands completeness.

In that ocean zone.

As the Floating Ship departed, alterations commenced. Approach straightforward: excise a huge slab, substitute with foreign gold deposit.

On this occasion.

Mercury's gold deposit supplied the chunk.

Boasting superb richness.

Entire slab excised to supplant the prior massive stratum; underwater teleport node unnecessary.

He swapped it himself.

Excessively bulky.

Teleport node inadequate.

Luckily.

Prior upgrade granted 'space rule descent'-like power, enabling swift shifts inside nerve telekinesis scope.

Moreover.

It permitted storage and extraction of items.

…

Within Myanmar.

Naypyidaw.

"A massive gold deposit?" News startled Kan Qin, though outside his domain, Myanmar Gold Group owed no report.

Yet.

As deputy chief.

Certain matters.

Ignorance ill-advised. Senior status demanded knowing before media, lest embarrassment.

Naturally.

Mere heads-up. Kan Qin eyed calling for details but refrained. Myanmar Bank Group's every affair.

Ling oversaw.

No one else, not even Kan Qin, dared meddle.

Still.

Joy filled Kan Qin undeterred. Myanmar Bank Group's earnings largely reinvested locally, fueling his wish for abundance.

Prior.

Floating Ship prospects dimmed in his view.

Globally.

Prime gold deposits scarce. Myanmar Gold Group couldn't perpetually luck out. Reality showed his underestimation.

Its fortune.

Overflowed boundlessly!