Rebirth: Super Banking System

Chapter 1899: Chapter 1724: 80 Tons Per Month

“You guys stay busy.”

“Yes.”

Tang Qing finished speaking.

He picked up a brochure from the Comet Group—beautifully crafted. Looking back, it wasn’t easy for him when he was job hunting. With a postgraduate degree in Industrial and Commercial specialization, he wasn’t as in demand as those in technical fields.

In the end.

He joined that company.

Worked there for four years.

Unfortunately.

He was still forced out and ended up in another province, doing odd jobs and loan tasks. In hindsight, he could only blame himself; if he had been more ambitious and worked harder, he wouldn’t have ended up like that.

In this life.

He could only thank fate.

…

After walking around and offering some encouragement, Tang Qing left.

Home again.

Study.

Reclined on the chair.

Tang Qing listened with interest to the discussions happening thousands of miles away.

“It’s impossible to act on the airplane. They probably won’t take commercial flights, and in terms of security, Ling could deploy personnel from the security department, so our only chance is after they disembark.”

“During that time, the three are highly likely to leave immediately after presenting the award. We have little time to act. If we can’t complete the task, we can only implement the backup plan.”

“…”

These people.

Were obviously discussing the three scientists.

About the Transcription Fluid.

They had coveted it for a long time and finally saw an opportunity. How could they be content without doing something? When they learned Ling agreed to the three going to receive the Nobel Prize, they felt their plan had taken a significant step forward.

And so,

They began substantial discussions.

Ling agreed.

It was naturally under Tang Qing’s guidance. Conspiracy? That’s a joke—everything is in the open. Why would he be afraid? Agreeing to accept the prize had nothing to do with recognition; the achievements were there either way.

Neither increased.

Nor diminished.

Just an empty reputation.

As many netizens said, it’s better to find a way to create their own prize and have foreigners vie for it. That would be impressive. In fact, Tang Qing intended to do just that.

In the future.

When the Smart Space Industrial Park is fully operational.

And has influence.

He plans to create a similar prize, aiming for bonuses even higher than the Nobel Prize, rewarding those who contribute to humanity. Such fame could be funded by donations, without needing his own money at all.

The more he listened.

The more Tang Qing felt disdain.

“Tsk!”

This is all they have.

In the shadows.

Kidnapping, interrogation, administering drugs.

Openly.

Finding excuses for detention.

Nothing more than framing and entrapment, restricting exit, plotting slowly. They believed they had Ling in their grip, not possessing powerful military strength, easily bullied, reasons easy to fabricate.

All this.

Made Tang Qing drowsy—it was all so predictable. You’re supposed to be industry experts. At least come up with something slightly original. However, he understood, as long as it worked, whether the tactics were new or not didn’t matter.

The Thirty-Six Stratagems.

Still relevant today.

However,

This show.

Is destined not to be performed because he’ll dismantle the stage. The award ceremony in December, with two months to go, just in time to swat two flies at once, and let the world see a show.

A grand drama.

As for military strength,

Tang Qing would not let Myanmar get too strong, continuing to play it cool. A country with a strong fist while spreading money across the world would be too impactful.

Concealing strength.

Can save a lot of trouble.

…

October 13th.

Neibu.

Morning.

“Really?”

Sun Jiang said in surprise, called by Kan Qin first thing today. He was baffled, not expecting it to be about news of gold transactions, increasing from fifty tons per month to eighty tons per month.

What’s the deal?

Logically speaking,

The most critical time had passed, foreign exchange reserves were beginning to recover, and there was no need to sell gold to get by. Increasing thirty tons a month meant 360 tons a year.

A value of hundreds of billions.

Speaking of which,

“Did you secretly sell the Central Bank’s gold too?”

“Yes.”

Kan Qin nodded with a smile. Initially, he wasn’t willing either, but knowing the ’exact’ output of the mysterious gold mine, he felt at ease: getting more money back is better than keeping it in the warehouse.

“Do you want it or not?”

“Want.”

Sun Jiang nodded vigorously.

In other matters,

He might need to ask for instructions, but this matter he could decide on because fifty tons of gold are transported back home every month, with feedback indicating it’s still too little—more would be better.

Hundreds of billions.

Huaxia can digest it.

After all, they can pay in RMB. If you don’t want it, other countries do. A single shout and they could sell it out in a day. Doing business exclusively with Huaxia was already quite generous.

Frightening.

What kind of gold mine is this?

The output is so terrifyingly high.

Calculated,

Exporting 960 tons a year—this is gold, not brass. In the past, this would’ve absolutely sparked widespread wars, but now it’s safe since the mine is in someone’s home territory, no one can seize it.

No one knows where it is,

Outsiders all say Ling must have ancestral blessings for such fortune to find the big gold mine. Even without the Transcription Fluid, it generates hundreds of billions of wealth annually.

Heaven truly favors that man.

Technology.

Gold mine.

Status.

Power.

Everything desirable seems placed in his hands, the mandate of heaven. The phrase fits Ling quite aptly too.

“That’s good then. Starting this month, the transaction amount will become eighty tons. As for the money, keep it in the accounts in Huaxia’s Myanmar Bank Branch, to be used for loans,” Kan Qin said.

“Alright.”

Myanmar Bank Huaxia Branch.

Obtained the financial license this May.

Not well-known.

Because it doesn’t serve the general residents. Like other foreign commercial banks, it has a high threshold of at least a million for single deposits, mainly serving Myanmar system enterprises.

To be precise,

It’s for the Myanmar Bank Group’s own enterprises.

In the future,

The investment from the Myanmar Asia Chamber of Commerce in China will increase, and it will also provide financial services for them. Sun Jiang knew these gold reserves weren’t under the Myanmar authorities but belonged to the Myanmar Bank Group, which was justifiable.

As for why Kan Qin was involved,

Because,

It represented the highest legitimacy, not just a simple enterprise to country, but country to country. After all, this was a monthly transaction of nearly a hundred tons of gold, requiring legitimate assurance.

Kan Qin,

Represented Ling,

Representing a group capable of formulating laws in this country.

…

After leaving.

Sun Jiang quickly informed his superior.

“Very well.”

Regarding this,

domestic support was strong. The limited gold reserves had always been an issue, but now, by cooperating with the Myanmar Bank Group, importing fifty tons monthly, that’s 600 tons a year, 1,800 tons in three years.

Initially,

Ling promised stable supplies for at least three years.

Now,

Suddenly increased.

Could it be,

“Their gold mine output increased?”

“I subtly inquired; he said he was just following orders, as per Ling’s decision. I estimate Kan Qin himself isn’t clear either, as the gold mine is controlled by the Myanmar Bank Group and he’s not entitled to ask about it.”

Sun Jiang explained.