Rebirth: Super Banking System Chapter 2522 - 2360: African Agricultural Products Alliance
Previously on Rebirth: Super Banking System...
"Alert!"
"Alert!"
These words.
Blazing across TV screens and newspaper headlines in massive bold letters, they instantly evoke a gripping wave of urgency upon sight.
At the same time.
Expert commentary follows:
"Four years of research on Transcription Fluid. Undeniably, this serendipitous breakthrough has stunned the globe."
"Gratitude to Myanmar Asia."
"For sharing it worldwide."
"Yet."
"Profiting from it is fine, but leveraging a freely printable currency to snatch up properties everywhere crosses the line."
"Oppose!"
"Strongly oppose this grotesque spending spree."
"..."
"The Asia Dollar lacks a strong nation’s support and is doomed to fade. We call on all to remain rational, ignoring the superficial allure."
"Snatching assets while dumping risks on holders is utterly reckless."
"..."
Pessimism surges.
Simply put.
They brand the Asia Dollar’s moves as its final wild outburst, cautioning everyone to tread carefully.
...
Witnessing this.
Folks in Europe erupted in outrage.
"Now I see, the Asia Dollar hides such malicious schemes."
"Unbelievable!"
"I’m grateful it cured my cancer, but using an endlessly printable currency to gobble up properties from nations is downright wrong."
"Spot on!"
"..."
Ordinary people rely heavily on media for info, and media spins easily sway public opinion; this occasion proved no different.
Consensus formed swiftly.
After all.
Logically speaking.
It checks out perfectly.
Over four years.
With Transcription Fluid out for so long, no one buys that top tech nations haven’t advanced at all; they lead the world in innovation.
Zero results? Impossible.
Hence.
The logic stands firm.
Consequently.
The Asia Dollar’s position turns precarious. A breakthrough means a crushing hit incoming, and preemptive cash grabs via loans and buys make total sense.
Clearly.
Loans.
Acquisitions.
Wild printing of Asia Dollars fits right in.
Thus.
An ironclad chain of reasoning emerges, impossible to refute.
...
That very day.
Headlines exploded globally.
Soon enough.
Reports flooded from nations everywhere.
Censor it?
Dream on!
Allies or not, such explosive info spreads uncontrollably, and most see the EU’s angle as hinting at real progress.
Genuine headway?
Pondering that.
Countries observed closely.
Regular citizens shrugged it off as remote drama; Asia Dollar deals stayed in the realm of governments and mega-corps.
...
Huaxia.
Shanghai Stock Market.
Park.
"Tangtang, big trouble brewing." Mid-sketch, Tang Qing picked up from his second uncle; the chaos hit the Myanmar Asia Chamber of Commerce hard.
"What’s up?"
"EU’s slamming the Asia Dollar; sentiment’s turning viciously against it."
"No sweat."
"Huh?"
Tang Kai froze; no sweat? This was a nuke, cleanup or not, the crater lingers.
This disaster.
Lingers in the soul.
Lost trust halts Asia Dollar’s momentum dead. His top hope now: hold steady.
Pushing ahead.
Far too thorny.
Those flip-floppers, all business sharks. Wrong winds blow, they pivot instantly; worry gnawed at him.
"Sky caves? Giants hold it. Keep doing your job."
Tang Qing replied calmly.
"Uh..."
"Don’t fret; real crisis hits, I’d warn you first."
"..."
Tang Kai gave a bitter grin.
Apparently.
Needless fuss again; whatever intel Tang Qing holds dwarfs his own, just not spilling casually.
"Got it."
"I’ll watch developments."
"Mm."
"..."
They touched on Tang Nian’er too.
Uncle and nephew hung up.
Office.
Tang Qing resumed painting. Rock the Asia Dollar? Fat chance! Normal times, such sludge would rattle countless firms.
But.
Most firms bow to his control or cash conquests; mere headlines won’t budge their faith in Asia Dollar’s dominance.
Keep dreaming!
Inevitably.
EU’s antics play like circus fools, pure entertainment for him.
Naturally.
Some national bodies trade heavily in Asia Dollars too, but they’re no businesses—only mass corporate exodus triggers state shifts.
After all.
Titans turn slow.
Sans ironclad cause, swaying them with one story? No way. Tang Qing grasps nations’ schemes crystal clear.
Firms bail first.
Then states justify flips, but his firms defect? Never.
All of it.
Pure theater.
Still.
Your punch thrown, we won’t just block—counterpunch time.
...
August 6th.
Dawn.
As worldwide gloom engulfed the Asia Dollar.
Africa.
A shadow group burst forth.
"Protecting African agribusiness profits, from today, 1,059 import-export firms across Africa unite."
"To birth the African Agricultural Trade Industry Alliance."
Shockwaves hit instantly.
Way too abrupt.
Plus.
Sheer size stunned; alliance site went live same instant, revealing coverage of nearly 80% of Africa’s ag trade firms.
Wildly impressive.
Meaning.
This bloc dominates Africa’s ag imports-exports, leftovers mostly state-run or Euro-American outfits.
Bottom line.
Formidable muscle here, reshaping global ag trade flows—not hype.
...
European Union.
"What? African Agricultural Products Industry Alliance?"
Jaws dropped.
Before.
Zero whispers.
"We’re baffled too; no invites to us members, but confirmed long brewing—we’re probing."
"..."
Probe?
Pointless.
Crucial: many Myanmar Asia firms inside, under 20% yet pivotal players.
Problem.
Sticky mess.
Earlier.
Africa birthed the Mining Alliance, hefty scale, now a behemoth spanning continents.
Members unbound by borders.
Today.
New one? No shocker. Copycats thrive; Mining Alliance shielded insiders fiercely.
Truth is.
It sways African mineral prices now.
"Dig deep!"
"Find the founders."
"Roger."
Fresh alliance spells migraine, Europe guzzles African ag yearly, post-formation their leverage skyrockets.
Price hikes.
Inevitable as sunrise.
