"Jay, what do you want to drink?"

"Don't bother, just black tea, thank you. ”

Seeing that Amers actually went out to prepare tea in person, Xing Jie felt quite speechless. I was sold again? I didn't even explain the buyer's request, but the price was a bird.

The atmosphere was a little cold for a while, after all, both sides were not very familiar. And this old man is obviously from a military background, and Xing Jie, who has always been uninterested in the Indian military, has nothing to say.

But why is this Indian, who obviously doesn't look like an Indian, so familiar?

The most obvious difference from ordinary Indians is that this old man has a white complexion, and his eyes are different from the black ones in Southeast Asia, and some are blue.

The people of the Indian high-caste military, are the Kshatriyas?

I don't know much about Xing Jie, but I just hear about it occasionally.

Since there is no common language, it is good to look at the nose and the nose and the heart.

When Emers walked out of the room, the old Indian man who had not been smiling suddenly smiled and said, "Young man, don't be too reserved. ”

It's English, but the tone is quite weird, but fortunately, I can understand it and talk about it, so it's not so embarrassing. It's just that who told you that Xing Jie was restrained there?

"Amers said you got it? I paid double the price, can you tell me where you found it?"

"I'm sorry, I ......"

"Triple the price, young man, you can't be too greedy, this is already a lot of money. ”

In this way, there is no way to talk about business at all, and what Xing Jie hates most is to oppress people. Why? Do you think that you can't solve the problem with money, so you plan to threaten with force? If it weren't for the fact that you, an old thing, are Amers's customers, you would have punched them a long time ago.

"I'm sorry, but I think it was a very wrong choice to be with you to talk about business. ”

After speaking, Xing Jie stood up and was about to walk outside the house.

"Wait a minute, young man. I really like those three bones, as an old man, there will always be some curiosity, want to know more about the stories behind these bones, so that there is always something to talk about when drinking and chatting with old friends, right?

The tone of my speech may not be quite right, but I hope you will see it as an old man's longing for the arrival of his beloved items. As a sign of my apologies, I have decided to pay double the price for these three skeleton specimens!"

Xing Jie turned around and saw the old man standing there, his face tangled, and at the same time, there was a look of longing in his eyes. It can be seen that although the tone of apology is still very stiff, I am afraid that this is the most sincere gesture that this old man can do.

Xing Jie was a little hesitant, aside from the rest, in terms of age alone, it was not easy for an old man in his sixties to apologize to a young man like Xing Jie. After all, the ancestors have a saying that you have to be forgiving and forgiving.

"Sir, I accept your apology. It's just that I don't accept the way you buy these three sets of specimens at double the price. Money, I like it a lot. However, I don't lose my integrity in order to get money.

Since the old gentleman likes it, he will take it at the original price. However, Mr. Emmers's commission is naturally borne by you, the old man. ”

The old Indian man was stunned for a moment, and at first he lured the young man with three times the price, just to see his bottom line. I didn't expect this young man's reaction to be so big, he turned around and was about to leave, and it was definitely not a common method in the business field, but very decisive.

After all, with his identity and status, the word apology is already quite far away from him, but he didn't expect the result to be very satisfying.

looked at Xing Jie again, and a thought quietly rose in his heart about whether he was really old. Born among the four high castes, the brahmins, the young man was ambitious, and now he is in a high position. But even so, at the age of twenty-five, in the face of tens of millions of dollars at his fingertips, will he really be able to stick to his heart like this young man?

……

The communication between the two was pleasant, and Xing Jie's harvest was also huge. Three million dollars is enough for the people of Basang to live a good life. and gained the friendship of this old man, and when he was leaving, he repeatedly invited Xing Jie to his home in New Delhi as a guest.

But whether to go or not to go, this question is difficult to choose. Although he is a man, he can't stand being handsome, there are so many QJ cases there, what if someone takes a fancy to his little fresh meat? When the time comes, will he go on a killing spree? Or will he go on a killing spree? Besides, in that magical country, he can't sing and dance, what if someone pulls him to dance on the street? And he has a habit of cleanliness, what if someone pulls him to bathe in the Ganges? Will he die to get a nuclear bomb to detonate in New Delhi? Forget it, it's too dangerous, so it's better not to go.

The excuse is very simple, saying that it has been out for too long, and my parents miss it very much. This kind of panacea excuse is the best at any time, filial piety to parents, who can say nothing?

The old man was disappointed, but Xing Jie's excuse was so perfect that it was impossible to refuse. had to say that he had time to say goodbye, and handed Xing Jie a business card, with only a long list of names and a phone number on it. It is said that when you have time to go to New Delhi, you can enjoy the same treatment as your own family as long as you call.

Xing Jie was too young, and he just accepted the business card after thanking him, and he didn't think about the meaning of what the old man said. Soon after, a trip to India, which originated from a marriage runaway, made him know what it means to be treated like "his own family"!

……

Three wooden boxes and a Humvee are enough to fit, but they are guarded by a reinforced platoon? Where is this? Kathmandu, the capital of Nepal, is it too much for you to be an Indian general with his men here?

But this old man is still relatively low-key, and he has all his subordinates changed into black suits, damn, what kind of vision, it looks like a black meeting!

Well, now that he has nothing to do, and the money in his pocket is very rich, hanging out every day has become Xing Jie's only thing. As for when to go to the Kangke station, then I can only wait for the white horse to be discharged from the hospital after his injury.

Zhou Ziyu left, and half an hour after he handed in the report, a phone call called him away. Zhou Ziyu walked very simply, waving his hand and not taking away a cloud except for the beautiful knife. However, Xing Jie is a little messy, you must know that when he came, he entered Nepal through special channels, which is very chic, but what should I do when I go back?

What is this notebook sent by the Chinese Embassy in Nepal two days later? It seems that his own photo is still a headshot taken with a mobile phone! Not to mention the blur, there is also a big steel stamp smashed on it. What kind of military management department is the unit you work for, and what the hell is this? The key is that even the name is wrong!

What the hell is this for? The 300 yuan permit on the street is better than this.

It's a temporary worker? I'll take it, such a bullish job? It's so simple that we're going to be a member of the government? But this work permit is so casual that even if you want to show it off, someone has to believe it. Although we are five good young people, I don't say anything about dedicating our youth to the country, but this kind of unclear black pot is a little reluctant.

Brother Bing also left very simply, withdrew without a word of comment, and when he left, he also blackmailed Xing Jie for a cup of LASSI. The angry Xing Jie was about to explode on the spot, and he just wanted to buy him a watch!

Xing Jie, who was angry, returned to the hotel, only to find that his uncle was looking at him with a pity, sympathetic gaze. What is this going on? With all this spare time, let's think about how to explain Isabel to his sister when I go back.

Thinking that others would be more unlucky than himself, Xing Jie's mood was much happier. But the more I walked, the more I felt that something was wrong, why did Aziz, Hall, Isabel, and Tashi all look like they were waiting to see the excitement?

Even Basan, why are you smiling so strangely?

What are you?

Wait, the woman behind Isabel seems to look familiar, isn't this Amy? How did she come to Nepal? Forget it, who cares about her?

But she smiled so weirdly for Mao?

When Xing Jie pushed open the door of his room, the scene inside made him suddenly raise his heart to his throat. Could it be that something is going on at home? But seeing that his parents, eldest brother, sister-in-law, and little nephew are all sitting inside, the atmosphere is still quite good, which is good, the whole family travels, it seems that they were fooled by Amy.

It's just that I didn't expect that there is a woman in addition to them, who looks pretty good, has a great figure, and is not low in height, and in general it can be called a goddess level, but I don't know if it's cheaper. Now chatting happily with his mother there, it may be that the children of relatives and friends who don't know each other have come to Nepal for a trip, Xing Jie thought.

"Dad, Mom. When are you coming? Don't call me so I'll pick you up. Xing Jie said with a smile, thinking about how to trick his brother-in-law, and he didn't pay attention to the look his brother gave him.

"Kneel! You bastard, what have you been doing in the past few years as a soldier? I said, why do you want to be discharged from the army all the time, and you have been making trouble for a long time and you have eaten and wiped clean and refused to admit it, when has such a person appeared in the old Xing family?"

One sentence made Xing Jie stunned, and he scratched his head for a long time and didn't remember when he had done such a terrible thing? Later, when I was rich, I didn't meet anyone who looked at the right eye, and now Xing Jie's own *** is basically relying on his hands. If you really have a girlfriend, wouldn't it be too early to show off?