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Chapter 1607 - 1442: Unhappy India (Subscribe please!)

Chapter 1607: Chapter 1442: Unhappy India (Subscribe please!)

Faced with his second uncle’s question,

Tang Qing smiled and said, "If you’re asking me who is right or wrong regarding their actions, I think both are right. As for whether the Myanmar Environmental Technology Company has reached its peak, that’s obviously not possible."

Hearing this,

Tang Kai immediately thought of something.

He leaned in and said quietly, "Tangtang, do you have some news about the twenty-sixth?" This news, while intriguing to the outside world, was the subject of constant speculation in their circle.

Unfortunately,

No useful information had leaked out.

"Can’t say."

Tang Qing shook his head slightly.

Indeed,

Tang Qing seemed to know something.

"Alright then, any suggestions?" Tang Kai changed the question.

"Suggestions? If you have spare money, buy more stocks from Myanmar Environmental Technology Company," Tang Qing said. With this technology, if the stock price doesn’t double, it would be unusual.

Good news.

Tang Kai immediately made a judgment—it could be revolutionary new technology with wide applications.

"You’re still not planning to buy?" Tang Kai asked.

"What would I buy it for?"

"To make money, of course."

"I don’t have any spare money, forget it." Tang Qing shook his head.

"Alright, I don’t have much spare money either. This time, I won’t join the excitement." Over the past six months, Tang Kai had already chased several waves of speculation: the opening of the Myanmar stock market and the IPO of Alibaba.

Comet Group, Microcrystalline Technology, Qingyuan Technology—he had joined in the excitement. Now, he felt a bit tired. Money? Just take things step by step. His current business, if well-managed, could also generate plenty of income.

Learn from Tang Qing.

Focus on one thing.

Don’t overthink.

Avoid speculation.

Deeply cultivate existing industries.

Thus, Tang Kai put a label on Tang Qing’s success, one he thought was correct. After speculating for so long, Tang Kai found he no longer had the passion he once had—it just felt like picking money off the ground, without a sense of achievement.

By comparison,

Building real industries and creating societal value felt more fulfilling.

...

At 6:15,

The convoy arrived in Naypyidaw.

From a distance,

Naypyidaw already presented the shape of a modern city. Massive financial investments had drastically transformed this place from just a few years ago. Back then, it was barely comparable to a Huaxia county town.

Now,

Wide streets,

Orderly rows of trees,

Unique architecture,

It was all refreshing to see.

Upon entering the city,

Tang Kai asked the driver to take a casual tour around.

"Tangtang, the last time you came, this place was full of construction sites and barely worth looking at. Now it’s much better; most of the non-high-rise buildings are nearly operational, each with its own distinct style."

"So many people," Lin Jiaxue remarked.

"Indeed. Xin’an City’s reception capacity is limited, and for many people, the first destination is the capital. As a result, many of the newly operational hotels are fully booked by the next day."

"The focus here is as a political center. Skyscrapers are not abundant, but the area is spacious and residential-friendly. The financial and manufacturing center is in the Myanmar Economic Zone. This place will serve solely as the capital in the future."

"..."

Along the way,

Tang Kai kept introducing the sights. While Tang Qing already knew much of this, hearing it from someone else’s perspective was still interesting.

An hour later,

They arrived at his second uncle’s villa hotel.

Looking at the luxury cars coming and going,

"Business seems good," Tang Qing remarked.

"Haha, not bad."

Tang Kai’s smile indicated that business was genuinely doing well. His villa-style hotel had a large area, good greenery, and was close to the urban area—well-known to everyone. Naturally, the rental prices were quite high too.

The minimum cost for one villa was one million Asia Dollars per month.

Very expensive.

Still, there were plenty of wealthy people worldwide. To many, this expense was mere pocket change. Accordingly, his two to three dozen villas generated millions in monthly rent.

Annual profits, after taxes, exceeded one billion.

No complaints.

This was luxury consumption.

Subject to a luxury tax.

Very heavy.

It could eat up 60% of profits. Despite the heavy tax burden, Tang Kai was already content. Land and construction costs initially only totaled about a billion, and now he recouped it within a year.

What more could be said?

This was all thanks to the influx of customers driven by products like Transcription Fluid. Without it, he wouldn’t even have been able to charge ten thousand per month. Now, revenues had increased tenfold—for him to complain would be sheer ingratitude.

...

The next day,

In the morning,

India’s delegation arrived at Naypyidaw Capital Airport to finalize the medical loan agreement.

Kan Qin was designated to receive them; Ling did not personally attend. Though India was a great power, Kan Qin psychologically felt that Ling’s status was no lower than India’s president.

His presence,

Should not be considered neglect.

Ling was not avoiding meeting them but was instead waiting for the Indian delegation at the presidential palace.

Regarding this loan from the Myanmar Bank, Kan Qin was somewhat proud. In the past, they were poorer and more underdeveloped than India, struggling to earn even a few Rupees. Now, the situation had reversed.

Indeed,

India’s size was enormous,

Ike population substantial,

GDP high.

But their quality of life wasn’t as easy as Myanmar’s.

Furthermore,

Thinking about GDP, Kan Qin recalled Ling’s annual target: 50% GDP growth. This number kept him awake at night, figuring out how best to achieve it.

"Mr. Lunda, welcome."

"Hello, Mr. Kan Qin."

Vice President Lunda greeted Kan Qin warmly. It was their first meeting; though the two countries were neighbors, exchanges had been minimal, let alone formal diplomatic visits.

"Your airport is truly impressive," Lunda praised.

"Thank you. In fact, it’s all thanks to Huaxia’s technology. They are experts at building airports," Kan Qin replied with a smile.

"I see."

"This way, please. Our President Ling is waiting for you."

"Alright, I hope we can reach an agreement soon." Lunda didn’t mind that Ling hadn’t come personally to greet him. For someone capable of creating such miracles, a touch of arrogance was acceptable—Ling had certainly earned it.

However,

Hearing about Kan Qin’s 50% annual GDP growth target,

He almost laughed.

Fifty percent?

Last year’s extraordinary four hundred percent growth was an outlier. Should they achieve fifty percent this year, Myanmar’s GDP would nearly rival half of India’s? That was impossible—with their population barely one-twentieth of India’s.

After entering the car,

The convoy headed toward the presidential palace.

Passing through the urban area,

Lunda looked around, feeling despondent.

Three years earlier,

India barely considered Myanmar worthy of attention.

Three years later, when India wishes to take notice, Myanmar might no longer care. With a population of only tens of millions—a mere twentieth of India’s—their GDP last year reached nearly a third of India’s.

Such explosive growth,

Dazzled everyone.

One revolutionary technology after another emerged here, leaving others, especially India, watching helplessly—particularly in pharmaceuticals. In this area, India prided itself as world-class but often found itself wholly outpaced.

And as for counterfeiting? Possible.

Indian researchers had reverse-engineered and imitated some other patented medicines from Myanmar’s pharmaceutical group. Challenges were solvable.

But,

When it came to the essential Transcription Fluid, there remained zero breakthroughs—not even in laboratory synthesis, let alone industrial production. Left with no choice, they had to import it first, slowly working to decipher its secrets.

Regarding the rapid rise of its neighbor,

Neither Lunda nor the entire Indian government felt happy. To put it bluntly, their emotions were a blend of envy and jealousy.

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