Life is always full of surprises and surprises. When you think that what you do is foolproof and there are no mistakes, God can always give you a lift from another angle.
No one expected Fang Ze or Stark either. After a night's journey, the two of them did not lose their wallets, but their shoes were lost.
In fact, the two of them should have thought of how tempting two pairs of brand new shoes would be in this country where everyone wears slippers and goes barefoot.
It is true that civilians cannot wear leather shoes, but they can be sold for money.
Fang Ze thought of the child who used a broom to sweep the garbage under the seat. But it's possible that they didn't get it. Given China's economic conditions, some people are born with the skill of picking off sheep, and there will definitely be more in India.
"What should I do if I don't have shoes?" Stark looked at the dirty, muddy train passage and asked Fang Ze.
"Anyway, it won't be strange if you don't wear shoes here. Let's go out." Fang Ze waved his hands helplessly and walked out with Stark.
Even in most areas of the United States, where the air is good, the temperature is pleasant, and the roads are clean, walking without shoes is quite uncomfortable, let alone India.
The two of them walked out of the train passage with their unpainted and delicate feet, and shivered in pain when they came into contact with the ground that looked like a baking sheet outside.
"Do these Indians have armor on the soles of their feet? How do they walk on this kind of road?" Stark complained as he walked.
Mr. Stark, the current CEO, is much more miserable than when Iron Man Mikami lost his steel armor. That one was bankrupt at best, but this one is comparable to wandering in Africa.
But even so, the barefooted Stark still walked very steadily, step by step. If he ignored his appearance and clothing and just looked at his temperament, others would really think that he was a wealthy upper-class person.
The two walked barefoot to the front of a small shop. When I asked, it turned out that there were no leather shoes for sale, only slippers with thin soles connected by simple ropes and straps.
But it was better than nothing, so Fang Ze paid for two pairs and the two of them made do.
"Where are we going now?" Fang Ze stamped his feet and said, "This place looks much more backward than Delhi. Do you need to use Google Maps to find a hotel to stay in temporarily?"
"It's more important to do business." Stark said, "Let's finish it early and leave this hellish place early. Now we need to find a computer that can connect to the Internet. I want to find a way to check the sending address of the ten-minute mailbox."
Stark is obviously no longer in the mood to worry about minor issues. He is now more eager than Fang Ze to find Fan Jing and leave here.
"Find an Internet cafe." Fang Ze took his mobile phone and searched the nearby map, and found that there was indeed an Internet cafe.
When the two of them walked out of the train station, they bought two pasta snacks that were shaped like baked potatoes. This snack is not something you can grab and eat directly like the crunchy balls I bought in Delhi before. Instead, it is wrapped in a newspaper and can be nibbled on.
Although I wasn't sure if the newspaper would be clean, it didn't matter since the two of them had stayed in a dirty train all night and their hands weren't very clean.
There is a famous saying among travel enthusiasts, 'India is a place where all refinement can be destroyed'. Within a few days of coming here, Fang Ze and Stark felt it.
In the past, Fang Ze always felt that the Chinese people had a stronger ability to resist drugs, but after coming to India, he discovered that the Indians' ability to resist drugs was much stronger than that of the Chinese.
Although the famous Ganges water has not yet been seen.
It's morning now, there are very few people along the road, and there are many cleaners sweeping the floor on the roadside.
Perhaps because there were no trucks to collect garbage, these cleaners swept the garbage into a pile and burned it directly. Regardless of whether it pollutes the environment or not, just looking like this makes people feel like they are walking in a cemetery during the Qingming Festival.
Because he didn't brush his teeth, Fang Ze always felt a little uncomfortable when eating. He turned to look at Stark. "Have you used the small stick we bought yesterday for brushing your teeth? Is it useful?"
"No." Stark said crisply, "I originally wanted to use it, but when I walked to the brushing area and saw the appearance of those people brushing their teeth, I didn't want to use it."
"What's wrong with the way you brush your teeth?" Fang Ze was a little curious.
"Imagine grinding a tree stick against your teeth, and then the sap inside spreads in your mouth and on your teeth as the stick rocks from side to side."
"Stop, you don't have to say any more." Fang Ze stopped Stark's actions.
"The last sentence." Stark said greedily. After Fang Ze said not to say anything, he still added, "What's even more unacceptable is that the tree stick is not disposable. They will use it after they use it. The stick has been polished again and will be used again next time.”
People with strong brain function cannot listen to disgusting words while eating. Fang Ze is not the kind of master who can happily eat instant noodles while looking at the human centipede. Hearing Stark's words while eating something in his mouth, Fang Ze suddenly lost his appetite.
"After we find someone in Hydepur, we will go to Mumbai." Fang Ze said to Stark, "Mumbai is the most prosperous city in India. Although it is not as good as the big cities in the United States, it is qualified to be called India's Shanghai must be relatively prosperous.”
"That's good," Stark said, "I hope this country can leave one last good impression on me."
The two of them walked to an Internet cafe not far from the train station. To be honest, the environment of this Internet cafe was very poor. It reminded Fang Ze of the Internet cafe he once stayed in in a dilapidated building near Lin'an Railway Station. Cigarette butts were scattered everywhere on the ground, and the environment was extremely dark.
Fang Ze communicated with the network administrator in proficient local language in front of the counter, and finally opened two computers. If a foreigner masters many local languages, the only advantage is that he will not be easily ripped off. Although the Indian network administrator said that the hourly Internet fee here is as high as five yuan in RMB, but according to what Fang Zelai found online before The price is really not too outrageous.
And according to the network administrator himself, the computers he drives like Fangze and Stark are high-speed network computers, so they are more expensive.
"Hey, let me tell you." Because Fang Ze only glanced at the Internet cafe a few times when he came over, and the environment was relatively dark, so he didn't see the specific situation of the Internet cafe clearly.
When he turned on the phone, Stark immediately shouted, "Are you sure we really want to go online here? I feel like I'm back decades ago."
"What's wrong?" Fang Ze turned his head and looked in the direction of Stark's finger, and then discovered a bunch of 'big back' computer screens.
The so-called "big back" computer screen is the computer screen used by people in the Windows 95, 98, and 2000 eras. Some people born in the 1990s may have an impression of it, but those born in the 2000s have generally never seen it.
This kind of computer screen, as its name suggests, has a particularly large component behind the screen, which is similar to enlarging the host part behind the all-in-one machine by about ten times, like a hunchbacked little man hanging there.
Although this kind of computer screen looks like an antique now, it did provide a good picture for computers in that era. For example, the classic Red Alert 95 used this kind of computer screen to enlighten many players on the game. .
However, it is normal for such a nostalgic computer to exist in a museum, and it is good to give people nostalgic feelings. Fang Ze did not expect that one day he would see him in an Internet cafe.
This year is probably 2017.
Fang Ze opened his phone and looked at the screen to make sure that he had not traveled through time.
"Maybe the computers outside are relatively backward." Fang Ze said with a sense of luck, "We are using the computer inside, which is said to be a high-speed network computer."
"I hope so. Anyway, I no longer have any illusions." Stark said slightly pessimistically.
Although Stark appeared in the comics during the Vietnam War, an era before even the Internet, it is obvious that the speed of technological development on earth in reality cannot be brought into the Marvel universe. After all, the reason why Stark went to Vietnam was to He inspected his company's microchips used in war, and also developed black technology such as power armor.
So although it’s really hard to say how the overall technological level compares with modern times, it has definitely passed the age of computers that were lame.
The truth is exactly what Stark thought.
The two of them entered the Internet cafe and found that the computers inside the Internet cafe were really the same as outside, with big back screens. It's just that this kind of big-backed head is not as exaggerated as the outside, but there is a slight bulge at the back.
Well, it's almost the difference between G and B.
The computer screen here is placed on a wooden table. There is a baffle on the table, and the computer host is placed on the baffle.
In addition to Fang Ze and the other two, there are three Indians surfing the Internet here. However, the pictures displayed on their computer screens are similar to the first online casino in Macau, and because the computers do not have headphones, they can be played directly outside. The sound's sake makes 'ah, ah, ah. 'The cry kept reaching my ears.
Fortunately, Fang Ze and Stark were not the kind of men with poor concentration. They didn't care about these Indians. Instead, they opened their respective computers and wanted to find the location where Fan Jing sent the email as soon as possible.
After a long boot of more than one minute or two, the computer finally turned on.
There is no problem with the classic XP page. After all, XP is indeed a classic, and it does not place a heavy burden on the host, so Fang Ze can understand why Internet cafes here use the XP system.
Right-click, click Properties, and view computer configuration.
Seeing the lines of text displayed on the screen, Fang Ze's heart suddenly became cold.
amd dual-core 2.11 processor, 2G memory.
This thing must be foreign junk sold from other countries that is not wanted!
(End of chapter)