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I looked at Archie. “It’s a pity how you see this country. If your mother only told you more about…”
“Mom loved the Philippines.”
“Despite the useless government and stupid people? She loved this country unconditionally I bet.”
“Look―she and I would visit this place every year. She even suggested moving back permanently.”
“And what would you do here, Archie―complain about everything?”
“Of course not! I’d do something productive.”
“Productive. Like what.”
“Llike… turning Villa Nu?ez into a plantation, for a start.”
A plantation… run by a foreigner… I found a potential mark.
“And what would this plantation of yours sell?” I said.
He grinned. “Why not coconuts. We’ve got lots of that stuff.”
“How smart. You actually think you can sell that in the market.”
“Not this market, Anna. The world segunda equipacion barcelona 2012 market―obviously.”
“Even smarter. You actually think you can sell that in the world market.”
“And why not?”
“Everyone in Southeast Asia has coconuts―obviously. Supply is high, prices fall. Prices fall, profits wane, your business dies. Archie, you’ve already failed before you even started.”
“Anna, it’s a business. So you invest in what you’ve got. You train people, get better equipment, make yourself more competitive.”
How convenient. This stupid boy camiseta barcelona 2012 set himself up exactly where I wanted him.
I grinned. “Archie? If you were a duck, you’d be committing suicide before you were even shot down.”
He knitted his brows in confusion. “What do you mean?”
“You’re already broke, okay? You spent all your money building your plantation, labor costs, your high-end equipment, shouldering falling prices in…”
“Then take out a damn loan. I told you it’s a business, so you invest in…”
“Oh, you’ll get that loan alright. Anything to perpetuate your coconut exports. But like any good business, they’ll require something… in return.”