Chapter 680 [Magical South Asian Subcontinent]

Yang Yong was able to arrange the work arrangements just now to Scott's butler, and then he got on a plane across the Pacific Ocean and then made a short stop in Hong Kong to refuel. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info then took off again and flew all the way to Dhaka, the capital of Bangladesh, and landed at the international airport in Dhaka.

This is also the unique climate of the Indian subcontinent, which is located in the northern hemisphere but is blocked by the towering Himalayas. The cold air from the Northern Hemisphere simply can't come through, so the entire South Asian subcontinent only distinguishes between the rainy season and the dry season, and there is no difference between winter and summer. Even though it's November and it's the dry season, it's still very hot in Dhaka, Bangladesh.

The temperature reached 28 degrees or more, which of course the locals felt very cool, and they just walked out of the security checkpoint after stepping off the plane. I saw Butler James holding a big sign, but it was very conspicuous among a group of dark locals, even if he didn't hold a big sign, he could see the difference between Steward James and the locals.

So Yang Yong just pulled a small suitcase and came to Steward James with a smile, and then said with a smile. "James, you're doing this too much, you see how different you are from the local people around you, as for holding such a big sign? You don't get tired of panicking. ā€

Butler James took the suitcase in Yang Yong's hand, and said with a smile as he walked forward, "I only noticed it when I came to the airport, and I really can't figure it out." Through genetic displays, people in India and Bengal should belong to the Aryan race, how can they be so dark. It's not close to the blond Aryans at all, but their genes are so similar. ā€

Steward James is still right, the reason why people in the Indian subcontinent are so dark is because of the sun. This is an Indian child born with very fair skin and watery skin, but as he grows older, he spends more time outside and gets darker and darker. Of course, in the strange country of India, it is very simple to distinguish between the high and low status of some people, and whoever has white skin is a person of the higher caste.

Amazing enough, right? But that's not all? The third brother is a nation, which is recognized by the whole world. For example, a very interesting point is that during the National Day parade in India, there is a very powerful squareness, that is, the motorcycle stacks arhats, and twenty or thirty Indian strong men can stand on a motorcycle. Fiddling with a variety of shapes is very spectacular, plus there are a lot of cattle in India, such a strange ability to do it, you can't accept it.

Of course, Yang Yong's current location is Dhaka, the capital of Bangladesh, which was in the fifties and sixties of the last century. It was part of Pakistan, called the East Pakistan region, because the Indo-Pakistani war with India slowly broke away from Pakistan's control. Independence became an independent country, and many of them India interfered with it, which led to today's situation.

Bangladesh is one of the least developed countries in the world, even in the capital city of Dhakana. Fortunately, this time I came out not for tourism, nor for play, but to work, to find treasures, so the conditions are more difficult and acceptable.

As soon as he walked out of the airport, Butler James threw the big sign on the side of the trash can, which was full of rubbish. But the trash can looks very clean, and there is not much garbage inside, which is really strange that there is a trash can, but it does not throw garbage inside, but throws it outside the trash can. Or the capital airport is like this, if you come to the capital city of Dhaka, or the suburbs, there must be no piles of garbage.

At this time, Steward James waved to the parking area, and drove over an old Ford Jeep that was considered a luxury car in Dhaka, the capital of Bangladesh. Stopped in front of Yang Yong slowly, the two of them opened the door and sat in, and the jeep started to drive, the weather was hot, and the air conditioning system of the jeep was not so satisfactory, so they had to open the jeep window to cool down.

At this time, Yang Yong lit a cigar and chatted with Steward Jade, and Yang Yong asked. "James, why didn't you see Smith? Why didn't this kid come to pick me up? Don't know I'm the boss? It's such a faux pas, look how I clean him up. ā€

At this time, the whole car was full of laughter, whether it was the treasure hunt team member who acted as the driver, or the James butler, they all knew that Yang Yong was joking, so he smiled and said indifferently. "Smith was uncomfortably tight and was receiving intravenous treatment in the hotel. Two nights ago, I slept with the window open in the heat and caught a cold unconsciously, so now I can't come to the airport to pick you up. ā€

Dhaka, the capital of Bangladesh, was just a transit point, and Yang Yong finally came to the hotel to stay for one night, which was considered a rest. Then, together with James, Butler Smith, two bodyguards, and two treasure hunters, they left Dhaka, the capital of Bangladesh, and then took a coach to northern India. But I didn't expect that there were people and animals in this long-distance bus, and I actually stayed with a group of goats, chickens, ducks and geese for more than five hours.

Slowly and leisurely, he came to the city of northern Bangladesh, Rajshahi and then Yang Yong could no longer bear the mixed travel of buses. I rented two vans in Rajshahi and then staggered to the border, where I took out $3,000 and all my luggage was not checked when I went through customs. The northern part of India is on par with Bangladesh, which is so underdeveloped, so poor, and the degree of corruption is more serious than that of Bangladesh customs.

But the more corrupt the local government, the more convenient it became, and according to the treasure hunt map, the destroyed small kingdom was located on the border between Sikkim and India. It's called Darjeeling, and it's a small city with a population of no more than 300,000. Even the best hotels are full of flies, plus Yang Yong brought a lot of weapons to the treasure hunt this time, if the local government comes to a big inspection one day, himself, these weapons will definitely be exposed.

So the day after arriving in Darjeeling, Yang Yong took Steward James and rented a big house in the suburbs through the famous local know-it-all. Although it is located in the suburbs, the environment is much better than the urban area of Darjeeling, at least it is quiet, the house is not bad, and after replacing some simple furniture, I led the whole team to live in.

Fortunately, Yang Yong does not forget to take the chef with him wherever he goes, so having his own chef to make three meals a day is safer than the various delicacies provided by the hotel. At least everyone didn't eat diarrhea, plus the local area is rich in tropical fruits, so they won't treat themselves badly in life, and after resting for two days, James butler looked for the guide. The guide is a 40-year-old and one of the few local cultural people, who knows some English and can have a simple communication with Yang Yong's team.