My Inseparable House Guests

Chapter 299: newspaper

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Fang Ze and Stark moved very quickly. Not to mention the three policemen, even Pepper on the side didn't realize what happened. The two of them had already beaten the three policemen to the ground. .

As for the Indian runaway who came with these three policemen, when he saw that Fang Ze and others dared to beat the police, he abandoned his companions and ran away again, which made Fang Ze and Stark feel a little pity.

I still want to beat this kid up.

After finishing dealing with the unscrupulous policemen, CEO Stark turned to Pepper with the cynicism and pride of a playboy, "Don't worry, it's fine now."

"Oh my god, what did you do?!" At this time, Pepper finally realized what Fang Ze and Stark had done. She shouted to Fang Ze and Stark in shock, "You attacked the police .”

"Yeah." Fang Ze and Stark shrugged in unison, "Don't these policemen deserve it?"

"This is illegal." Pepper took off his hat and covered his forehead to express his inability to accept the facts before him, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Do you know this is illegal?"

There are many Madonnas in Europe and the United States, and they are indeed well-deserved.

Fang Ze also didn't expect that this nice-looking American woman actually had the attributes of a virgin. Stark wanted to explain something to the Virgin, but Fang Ze stopped him directly, "We should go, otherwise other police will come over soon, and we won't be able to outrun the guns."

"Okay." Stark said to Pepper, "We are going to run away now. Do you want to come with us?"

"If I leave with you, wouldn't I also commit a crime with you?" Pepper shook his head decisively and said, "I'm going to call my personal lawyer now. You'd better stay, I'll let my lawyer To defend you.”

"Leave it to yourself." Fang Ze and Stark waved away decisively after hearing Pepper's words.

To be honest, the police in India just hit people. As long as no lives were lost, Fang Ze really didn't think there would be any serious consequences.

You must know that India is not like China today. There are surveillance cameras everywhere. As long as your face is photographed, you basically cannot run away. In a chaotic place like India, as long as the criminal is not caught red-handed, nothing usually happens. What's more, this is Haiderpur, a relatively poor and chaotic city in the south, and the efficiency of the police is definitely very low.

Fang Ze and Stark ran two blocks away in slippers, then randomly picked up a rickshaw and asked the driver to take them to a better hotel nearby.

In India, rickshaws, also known as rickshaws, are still a popular and convenient means of transportation. When he was in Delhi before, Fang Ze basically took taxis when he went out. The reason was not that there were no rickshaws, but because there were taxis in big cities like Delhi.

The caste level of taxi drivers is much higher than that of rickshaw drivers, so foreign tourists like Fang Ze can only be received by them. Even if you want to find a rickshaw, the taxi driver will take the rickshaw. The driver ran away. Because these rickshaw pullers are from lower castes and cannot speak English, they cannot compete with taxis for work.

After dozens of minutes passed, Fang Ze and Stark arrived in front of a nice-looking hotel, paid the money, and walked in.

The waiter at the front desk of the hotel had a pretty good attitude. When he saw Fang Ze, a foreigner, coming in, he immediately asked a few servants to come over and carry his luggage.

However, Fang Ze refused because he didn't have much luggage. He just gave one of them some money and asked him to go to the shoe store to buy two pairs of leather shoes for them.

You don’t need an ID card to open a house in India. This is definitely a good place for young couples, but basically few Indian couples dare to come out to open a house before getting married. It would definitely not be illegal to be caught and beaten to death like this.

"Can I pay by credit card?" Fang Ze asked the front desk.

"Okay." The waiter at the front desk said as he took out the card machine and motioned for Fang Ze to swipe his card.

But the moment Fang Ze opened his wallet and prepared to take out his credit card, his whole body froze.

The credit card is missing.

"What's wrong?" the waiter at the front desk asked when he saw that Fang Ze had not taken out his credit card.

"Nothing, I'd better pay in cash." Fang Ze took out the little cash he had left and paid the rent for the two of them for one day.

Ever since Modi abolished Indian banknotes across the board, foreigners coming to India have very little cash to use every time they go out.

After all, with the same thickness, you can definitely carry more cash with large banknotes, and like Fang Ze, who filled his wallet up, it only took two days and was almost used up.

After taking the keys, Fang Ze and Stark walked upstairs.

"The outside here looks good, but the inside is not so good." Stark said to Fang Ze as he walked, "The carpet in the corridor feels like it has been used for ten thousand years."

"It's probably even worse inside." Fang Ze made a small prediction. When the two opened the door with the keys, they found that the accommodation environment inside was completely different from the appearance of the hotel.

The standard room for two people was as small as a single room, and the bright stains on the bed were displayed generously without any sense of shame.

Fang Ze walked over and touched it, and suddenly felt that his hands became greasy.

"I hope we can change to a hotel." Stark looked at the toilet in the open bathroom that looked like it came from the Resident Evil series, and immediately said to Fang Ze, "This doesn't look like it can sleep at all. place."

"The problem is that we don't have the money to change to a hotel now." Fang Ze said, rubbing his eyebrows, "I lost my credit card."

"Isn't the credit card always in your wallet? The wallet is not lost. How did you lose the credit card?"

"When I took the train before, I put my credit card in my underwear pocket in case I lost my wallet and ran out of money."

"Then what?"

"And I should have lost it during the fight before." Fang Ze said, covering his face, "We only have less than three thousand rupees to use now, and we probably won't be able to find a place to sleep the night after tomorrow."

"I haven't had any good luck since I came to this damn India." Stark looked at his feet in slippers, turned around and kicked the bedside table.

"It hurts." Stark screamed and jumped up.

"Call my friend on my mobile phone to see if he can do anything." Fang Ze said and reached into his pocket to get his mobile phone.

"Wait, where's my phone?"

"Lost." Stark answered for Fang Ze.

"When I came out of the Internet cafe, I still had my mobile phone in my hand. Either I lost it while fighting the police, or I slipped out while riding in a rickshaw."

Fang Ze sat on the bed blankly, "Why should I come to India?"

"I don't know either." Stark leaned against the wall, and the two of them stared blankly together.

No matter how unlucky you are, life will always go on.

Because both their credit card and mobile phone money were lost, Fang Ze and Stark's temporary task changed from finding a reliable computer to find the location where Fan Jing sent the email to how to get money to survive in this unexpected Indian life. Go down.

In the morning, the two first went back to the Internet cafe where they had the fight yesterday. They found that the Internet cafe had been blocked and there were police handles at the door. They didn't know why the Indian police had such a large presence. Naturally, the two of them did not dare to go there, so they had no choice but to look for the rickshaw puller who was pulling them. However, as India is a populous country, the population density is quite acceptable, and the two of them were stunned but could not find it.

When they dragged their tired steps back to the hotel in the evening, the two of them no longer had any reason to be picky, so they casually ordered two cheap meals and ate them in a hurry.

"Why do they look at me so strangely?" Because this is the south of India, they don't use utensils when eating, and they can only eat various things that look like mushy balls with their hands. Stark was eating curry rice that was not very delicious, and saw the people around him looking at him with strange eyes, so he asked, "Do I have flowers on my face?"

"There's nothing wrong with your face. They look at you because you eat with your left hand."

"What's wrong with eating with your left hand?" Stark was a little puzzled. "People here use their left hand to wipe their buttocks, but I don't use it."

"Indians don't use their left hand to eat, not because they wipe their buttocks with their left hand, but because according to their religious beliefs, the left hand is unclean, so they wipe their buttocks with their left hand and eat with their right hand."

Fang Ze finished eating, took a paper towel with his left hand and began to wipe his right hand, "In other words, in their eyes, even if you wipe your butt and butt with your right hand and then eat, it is clean. But if you eat with your left hand, It is equivalent to wiping your butt and butt before eating in the eyes of normal people."

"It was nothing, but you said it so disgustingly." Stark glared at Fang Ze, then took out a tissue and wiped it until there was no paper left. He casually grabbed the free newspaper on the table and used it.

"Wait." Fang Ze stopped Stark and took the newspaper.

"Why? You won't let me wipe your hands?"

"No." Fang Ze took the newspaper in his hand and read the contents carefully.

"There is a decent and wealthy Indian nearby who is looking for a responsible teacher for his daughter who is very proficient in both Hindi and English." Fang Ze waved the newspaper and said to Stark, "And Food and accommodation are also included.”

"You really plan to work here and make money."

"Of course not, I don't want to stay here for too long." Fang Ze said to Stark, "The important thing is that food and accommodation are provided, and he is a wealthy Indian businessman who can afford a very generous salary. You know what this means What?"

"Does it mean we can ask for a reward to find someone first?" Stark has also become a little stupid recently.

"That means we can find a working computer."

Double Eleven is almost over, are your hands still there

(End of chapter)