"This is the student you need to teach." A pot-bellied Indian man pointed at a little lolita to Fang Ze and Stark and said, "She is my daughter, her name is Kangana. I hope you can teach her well. .”
"No problem, leave it to us." Fang Ze lowered his head slightly to show respect for the man in front of him.
The Indian man's last name was Steer, which means moneylender in the local language. As mentioned before, caste in Indians is linked to occupation, so Mr. Steer is a Vaishya who belongs to the business class.
Although Vaishyas are only the third-level caste, as India enters modern society, a large number of Vaishyas have begun to use their financial resources to improve their social status. Although they did not change their castes and became Kshatriyas, their status in India is considered good.
Moreover, as a businessman, Vaisya, like Chinese businessmen, likes to send his children to study abroad, so English must be a top priority.
Mr. Steer is one of the more far-sighted types. He is afraid that his daughter will learn a variant of Indian English in China, so he advertises for someone with a pure English accent to teach his daughter.
Stehr owned a local manor, so there was no shortage of places to live. Fang Ze and Stark arrived here and showed fluent English and Hindi, and were immediately hired by Stehr.
"Hello." Fang Ze still has a good impression of the little Indian loli in front of him. To be precise, he has a good impression of all the little lolita.
"Hello, teacher." The little Indian girl looked a little introverted. After saying hello to Fang Ze, she hid behind her father without showing her head.
"Kangana has a little basic knowledge of English." Mr. Steer explained to Fang Ze, "So you don't need to start teaching from the most basic level. I hope you can mainly teach Kangana real spoken English."
"Understood." Fang Ze nodded and walked upstairs with Mr. Steer.
"I have arranged a bedroom with two beds and two servants for you two." Stel said as he walked. "If you can't make it in time for the meal, just tell the servants and ask them to cook it for you."
The conditions are good, but unfortunately Fang Ze and Stark did not come here because of the favorable conditions. They hope to find a usable computer here.
However, it seemed too deliberate to say something like this right after applying for the job, so the two planned to discuss the matter again tomorrow.
After Mr. Stehr announced the class time tomorrow, he led the little Loli away. After Fang Ze and Stark entered the bedroom, they were immediately filled with gratitude towards this seemingly serious Indian businessman.
The condition of this bedroom is really good, with clean walls and floors, a comfortable sofa, a soft bed, and a small pure wooden table.
The bedroom uses floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sunlight from outside can shine directly in, making people feel warm.
"Heaven!" Stark said excitedly, opening his arms. "This is a civilized society."
Fang Ze had stayed at Lao Dong's house before, so he naturally knew how big the social gap between the poor and the rich was in India, so he was not too surprised. He walked to the bathroom in the bedroom, checked the water heater, and found that it was the same as in China. It was about the same, so I started to take off my clothes and prepare to take a hot bath first.
"Wait, let me take a shower first." Stark said to Fang Ze, "You just haven't had a shower in a few days, and I haven't had a shower since I went to damn Vietnam!"
"Would you like to wash it together?" Fang Ze made a very tempting suggestion.
"No." Our CEO directly refused. He said to Fang Ze, "We in the United States have a soap culture. Don't think that I don't know what you are planning."
"You don't trust me so much." Fang Ze joked, "Don't worry, my hands are not slippery and I will never let the soap fall."
In this comfortable environment, Stark became a lot more relaxed and happy. After joking a few times with Fang Ze, he went into the bathroom to take a shower, while Fang Ze sat on the small sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling window. Go up and look out the window at the green grass and the sizable manor.
About twenty minutes after Stark entered the bathroom, three or four cars drove in from outside the manor, and then about ten people got out of the cars.
These people looked like they were dressed like bodyguards, but there was a very conspicuous Chinese among them. If Fang Ze hadn't felt that there was something wrong with this person's style of painting and turned on Athena's Vision to check, he really wouldn't have been able to spot it.
A Chinese comes to India to work as a bodyguard
There's something wrong with this style of painting.
Fang Ze carefully observed the person with Athena's Vision, and it was obvious from his appearance that he was from southern China. Moreover, the muscles of this man's arms are slightly bulging, and his waist is straight when he walks, deliberately inferring that he has had a certain military career.
Fang Ze only knew that Mr. Steer was a businessman, but he really didn't know what kind of business he did. Although his caste was a moneylender, it was not necessarily true that he was not really in the moneylending business.
However, judging from these sturdy bodyguards, Mr. Steer's identity is quite extraordinary.
"Dong dong dong." Fang Ze was waiting to take a shower when he heard a knock on the door. He walked over and opened the door, only to find that it was Kangna, a little loli.
"Teacher." Kangana said to Fangze with a little timidity in her eyes, "My computer is broken, can you repair it?"
"I can take a look at it for you."
He was so sleepy that he had a pillow. Fang Ze was worried about how to access the Sterle family's computer. Unexpectedly, this little loli took the initiative to give it to him.
Sure enough, Loli is the ultimate mascot.
Fang Ze followed the little loli and walked towards a higher floor.
"Wait a minute." When she reached a corner of the stairs, the little Loli suddenly stopped Fang Ze and asked him to stand there. She quickly ran over and looked around and found no one, so she asked Fang Ze to stand there. Keep going.
There's something wrong with this.
Fang Ze's mind came online at this time, and he noticed a slight problem.
If this little loli's computer is broken, then logically speaking, the little loli should have entrusted her father or servant to come over to inquire. After getting a confirmed reply, she would lead Fang Ze over to check.
We must know that rich people in India are notoriously lazy. Even when boarding a plane at the airport, they will ask a servant to find a wheelchair for them to push them there. How could they just run over and look for them
Could it be a trap
Various movie and TV plots about little witches suddenly appeared in Fang Ze's mind.
(End of chapter)