The flag-lowering ceremony has been going on for more than 50 years, and it is staged at the same time, in the same place, and in the same way every day.

After the flag-lowering ceremony, Yang Fan and his entourage followed Li Ying to a nearby Indian village local family to spend the night, the youngest daughter of this family happened to be Li Ying's college classmate, who had studied in China before, and the relationship between the two was very good.

Li Ying, an Indian female classmate, even took a Chinese name called Li Shu, which sounds quite similar.

This Indian girl named Li Shu is not very white-skinned, although she lives in the countryside, but the conditions of her family are really good, villas, cars, and even tens of thousands of acres of private land at home, she is a small landlord.

Li Shu's family is a high caste in India, rich and noble, naturally has the ability to send their daughter to study abroad, and Li Shu's parents were very enthusiastic when they saw Yang Fan and his party, and they very politely invited them to have an Indian meal together.

There are more than a dozen people in Li Shu's family, but the two elder brothers are rarely at home because of work, and they stay in Mumbai most of the time, so except for Li Shu and her parents, Yang Fan and the others did not see other members of her family.

Of course, because they are landlords and high castes, Li Shu's family also has a lot of servants, and there are at least a dozen of them, all of whom are daughters or sons of farmers who rent her land.

These servants may be because of their caste, they don't like to talk much, and their status is also very low, anyway, Yang Fan saw Li Shu's parents scolding them several times, and the treatment was no different from the long-term workers of the landlord's family in Huaguo in the past.

And their division of labor is also very clear, those who wipe the floor only wipe the floor, those who wash the dishes only wash the dishes, and even the toilet seems to have a special person to take care of it, which makes Liu Tingting and the others embarrassed to go to the toilet.

This is also no way, whoever goes to the toilet and someone helps wipe their buttocks, few Chinese people can stand it, and in the end, Li Shu explained several times that Li Shu's parents understood that they came to get the servant away, and they really couldn't say it.

Li Shu's villa is very large, and it is completely possible for Yang Fan to have a room for seven people, but in order to avoid trouble, he finally chose a room for three people.

Of course, Yang Fan must live alone, but the room is still next to Tang Yu and them, and they can take care of them when they sleep at night.

Yang Fan is also taking precautions.

The night passed like this, nothing happened, but something suddenly happened in the morning, of course, it was not Yang Fan and them, but it seemed that someone in the village was caught because of *** last night, and a team of men and women were hanged alive on the tree, and they haven't been put down yet.

The place where the men and women were hanged was not far from Li Shu's house, less than a kilometer away, Li Shu's parents went to watch the excitement early in the morning, Li Shu was not so curious, after all, I don't know how many times this kind of thing happens every year in India, and she has long been numb.

Liu Tingting also wanted to go and see it, but in the end she gave up, what is there to see about the dead, there are no nightmares at night.

Instead of watching the dead, Liu Tingting finally went to Li Shu's field and saw what life is like for Indian farmers, and finally came to the conclusion that Indian farmers are really incomparable with China.

It's a group of abject poverty, and even the houses they live in are thatched huts, which are very poor.

"People with money live in big villas, people with no money live in thatched houses, and India is really polarized. ”

Standing on the edge of the field, Tang Ruobing sighed.

Li Ying said: "India has always been like this, for hundreds of years, there is an essential difference between high caste and low caste, Mr. Tang, these Indian farmers you see should be low caste or untouchable, and it is good to have a few acres of land to plant." ”

There are very few low-caste people in India who can go to school, most of the work is done by various high-caste disdainful things, the hierarchy is very rigid, and there are few ways for the lower castes to rise, which also leads to the polarization of Indian society is very serious.

"But Indians are really tolerant, especially the low-caste and untouchable groups that make up 80 percent of India, and they simply don't rebel against this unreasonable system. ”

Of course, it is useless for them to resist if they want to, almost the vast majority of the rich and powerful people in India are high castes, and they are unable to resist if they want to, and it seems that they are all used to this irrational system that has existed for centuries. ”

Li Ying said that it seems that she has really done some homework.

In general, India is a very tragic nation, at least after listening to her words, Tang Ruobing's daughters all have such views and attitudes, perhaps the phrase "mourn its misfortune and be angry with it" is very suitable for this kind of Indians.

The good or bad of the Indians has nothing to do with them, Yang Fan and his party left at Li Shu's house until noon, they did not return to Chennai, but went to Mumbai again, Li Geng and his party have negotiated several contracts with the Indian side, and are waiting for Tang Ruobing to sign.

When he arrived in Mumbai and joined Li Geng and others, Tang Ruobing followed them to sign a contract, and stayed at the Mumbai Hotel with Tang Yu and a few people, but Yang Fan met a person who surprised him.

said that the accident was because this person was not Indian, and he did not know him, but the other party clearly told him that the other party was looking for him.

The man was a man in his forties, with dark skin and amber eyes, which were also markedly different from the average Westerner, and his complexion and appearance were somewhat similar to that of an Israeli like Gal Gadot.

Obviously, Yang Fan did not guess wrong, and when the other party introduced himself, he was an Israeli, whose name was Acre al-Swahili, a typical Jewish name.

"Mr. Acre Swahily, I wonder what you're looking for me? ”

Yang Fan didn't understand what this Israeli named Acre Swahili was looking for him, so he sat on his seat and looked at him and asked.

Acre Swasily sat there, not detouring, but straight to the point: "We have not met, but I would like to tell you sir that you and your friends have been targeted. ”

Acre Swahiry's eyes were very serious, Yang Fan looked at him in surprise, and said, "Oh, who is targeting us? You should be from the Israeli Intelligence Agency!"

Yang Fan really didn't find out that anyone was eyeing them, and the biggest possibility was that this Israeli was lying.

"It seems that you have guessed, I am indeed from the Mossad of Israel, Mr. Yang, I wonder what you think about living in Israel?"

was exposed by Yang Fan, and Acre Swasily did not deny it, but asked Yang Fan a very unexpected question.

"What do you think? Are you trying to recruit me?"

Yang Fan laughed, feeling that the Israeli man in front of him was really ridiculous.

"Will you say yes?"

Acre Swasily didn't laugh, but continued to ask his own questions, and Yang Fan saw that he didn't seem to be joking, frowned, and said, "I think you're thinking too much." ”

Even an Israeli intelligence officer dared to put his brain on him, and he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"I think you can go. ”

Yang Fan gave an eviction order, and he didn't bother to grind with him anymore.

Acre Swasily smiled and stood up, not trying to force it.

"Mr. Yang, before you leave, I would like to give you another word of advice, we are not the only ones who have made your decision. ”

The implication is that there are other people besides them, and after Acre Swasily left, Yang Fan couldn't help frowning deeper when he thought of this.

Acre Swasily should have come to report the news, or to show goodwill, Yang Fan also woke up a little, although so far no one has been staring at them, but not afraid of 10,000 is afraid of just in case, it is better to pay attention to some.

Yang Fan cheered up and deliberately let out his thoughts from time to time, and sure enough, Acre Swahiri's words were good, and at twelve o'clock in the evening, a group of people sneakily broke into the hotel where they were staying, and the target was clearly them, but looking at the actions of this group of people, it didn't look like a trained elite, but more like a group of gangsters.

"A few gangsters dare to come and pick up the tiger whiskers in this seat? ”

Yang Fan sneered, and simply let them break in, but to see what they wanted.