Rebirth: Super Banking System Chapter 2492 - 2330: One After Another

Shanghai Stock Market.

Park.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, Tang Qing's motorcade cruised toward home.

Along the route.

A call came in from Chai Ren.

'Congratulations.'

Chai Ren declared straight away.

'No big deal.' Tang Qing gave a light smile.

'What's the reserve amount? If it's too sensitive to share, no worries.' Myanmar hadn't gone public with it yet, and Chai Ren wasn't alone in his curiosity—Huaxia shared the intrigue.

Consequently.

He got summoned home, urged to dig for details.

Logically.

This inquiry should've gone to Sun Jiang first. Yet, the Myanmar Bank Group keeps data under wraps, rendering questions to Sun Jiang pointless—no info leaks out.

Forget a door.

Not even a crack shows.

Luckily.

One more key player was in the mix.

Hence.

Chai Ren took on the national assignment.

At these words.

Tang Qing chuckled.

'Truth is.'

'I don't know the full reserve myself. The Myanmar Gold Group halted our surrounding surveys, jumping straight into extraction at the initial site.'

'Thus.'

'I genuinely have no clue.'

'That said.'

'From the explored figures, prospects look bright. Mining can sustain for a minimum of two years. Likely, the Myanmar Bank Group prefers we stay in the dark on reserves.'

'Prior to exhausting the verified depths and zones, further probes for additional gold below or nearby are banned.'

'Top secret, got it!'

By the way.

Tang Qing dropped a subtle clue.

'Thanks.'

'You're welcome. My lips are sealed.' Chai Ren nodded with glee. He wasn't one to blab, especially since this stemmed from the state's interest.

'Perfect.'

After some light chit-chat, the line went dead.

...

Beijing.

Chai Residence.

'That's the situation.' Chai Ren recapped once more.

Having heard it.

Chai Guoqiang nodded approvingly.

'Indeed.'

'Makes perfect sense—the Myanmar Gold Group never reveals gold mine reserves upfront. Even Tian Duan Mountain's figures only surfaced post-depletion.'

'Alas!'

'Yet another enigmatic gold deposit.'

In these times.

Myanmar's gold mines have turned into worldwide puzzles, akin to the transcription fluid. Locations stay hidden, reserves even more so.

Mysterious to the core.

Today.

One more emerges, reserves unknown. Huaxia feels the envy too—that's hundreds, thousands of tons, or beyond, in gold.

Not mere veggies.

Not common rocks.

A rare metal fetching over three hundred million per ton.

'Now.'

'Plenty won't stay calm.' Chai Guoqiang burst into laughter.

...

Right then.

Huaxia's top state-owned miners reeled from the revelation. Lately, they'd been scheming on extracting those ten thousand plus tons of silver.

At first.

They figured if the submersible dive flopped.

Then.

They could lease it for the silver vein. But this development dashed hopes. Others now pocketed over ten billion RMB yearly in gains.

Incredibly tempting!

Lease?

Snag a minor slice?

Hell no!

What insane fortune is this? Too perfect! Can't you act ordinary? Envy and gripes aside, reality stands firm.

---No leasing possible.

Going forward.

While that gold lode lasts, the submersible stays put. Silver mining demands a fresh rig.

No alternatives.

Construct one?

Hah!

Deliberations led to purchasing instead.

Besides.

As mining outfits, extraction is their passion. Pouring hundreds of billions into gear tech drains them dry.

Far smarter to acquire.

...

Next day.

With buzz still building, state miners plotted joint offshore platform ventures when Wan Qing Mining dropped a bombshell.

---Launching a second massive offshore driller.

Seeing this.

Urgency spiked.

'Gotta accelerate, or we're years out on timelines.'

'Spot on!'

'Why another? Don't they have one already?'

'They've savored success; submersible paid off in a year, pure profit after. One rig from Wan Qing? Doesn't add up.'

'Fair point.'

'Push harder, then.'

'Yes.'

'...'

Often, the sweetest fruits spark the fiercest grabs. Facing silver mine hurdles, brass pushed collaborative digs.

So.

Pooling for a platform? Piece of cake.

...

Same day.

They reached out to Qingyuan Technology. Soon, global mining titans jumped in with fervor. Silver then gold, back-to-back.

It hit them: oceans brim with riches.

Indeed.

Solo mining risks luck droughts.

Yet.

Probing beats ignorance. Like lotteries. Before, odds seemed abysmal, so they skipped.

But then.

Overnight.

Neighbors.

Next door.

Across streets.

Jackpots rained, millions or more. Even doubting odds, temptation strikes to play.

Bottom line.

Buy, maybe strike.

Skip, zero chance. That's their headspace now. Twin mega-finds shattered reservations; time to ante up.

Ultimately.

One roll beats spectating.

...

In a flash.

Orders.

Flooded in. Three days post-gold find, beyond Wan Qing's, four more commitments rolled up. Five deals combined.

Shattered one trillion!

Quickly.

Topped trends.

'Incredible!'

'Trillion RMB orders, profits hitting ten billion at least?'

'Way higher.'

'Under two billion? Pointless hustle.'

'Huge windfall!'

'...'

Huaxia webizens marveled, Tang Qing's moneymaking ever so effortless.

See?

Behold.

Check it.

This is order-snagging speed; trillion lands effortlessly. Recall Tang Qing's research gigs—all printing cash now.

Aircraft.

Submersibles.

Drilling rigs.

Come to think.

Any Tang Qing venture losing money? Nope. Even sparse unmanned stores turn profits.

...

Shanghai Stock Market.

Park.

News electrified the park crew. Trillion-scale deal—enormous! Locks in fat year-end bonuses.

Pure joy.

Though.

Mainly Tang Qing's R&D squad leads. Yet, park-wide and partners poured in sweat.

Thus.

This bounty.

Spans crowds.

Back post-New Year, stellar kickoff fired up all. Better yet, validation of toil.

Beyond cash.

True acclaim. For researchers, peak thrill is real-world impact, not shelf-rotting files or faded scraps.

...

Fifth day after gold strike.

Myanmar.

Blasted global news all anticipated yet still stunned by—fresh three-trillion Asia Dollar gold bonds.

Date.

Three days hence.