Sending Sun Yuhao and Qin Xue on the plane, Yu Jun went to catch Wu Yu and his father's dinner, Yu Tong and Xiaozhuzi didn't move until fifteen, and they had already asked people to go to the nanny market to find candidates.

Wu Yu stood at the side door of Yun Shida and watched Yu Jun stop the car, coming over with two large bags of things in his hand, and pursed his lips to show a bright smile: "Remember to bring gifts, you have a conscience." ”

"I don't bring gifts for the New Year, am I so lacking in heart?" Yu Jun smiled and put the things in one hand, and with the other hand, he wanted to hug Wu Yu, but she pushed it away.

"I don't want to be the talk of the town." Wu Yujiao said angrily.

But how big is the dormitory of Yunshi University, Wu Yu has already spread the news that she has found a boyfriend who is worth a lot of money, that is, she has a tender face in this circle of acquaintances, and when she goes to bed, she is like a clockwork machine, if she doesn't clean the clockwork, she will definitely not get out of bed.

"Come with me to Mumbai tomorrow." Yu Jun asked.

"You really listen to Ellison and want to go there to cool off?" Wu Yu blinked and said, "Aren't you afraid of dying of heat?" ”

"Hey, I've inquired about the ten degrees in Mumbai, which is very suitable for winter," Yu Jun said with a smile, "Don't mention Sanya to me, there are all unfinished buildings, I'll go there to see ghosts." ”

The unfinished buildings in Hainan did not improve until 05 years later, half of it was because of the hard demand, after all, it was idle for many years, and half of it was the relationship between the Boao Forum.

Wu Yu also wanted to go abroad, so she nodded and agreed, anyway, she was going to Mumbai, Yu Jun was in that kind of place, could he still be restless?

The understanding of Mumbai came entirely from a Hollywood movie called "Poor Millionaire", and then Yu Jun found some documentaries and tourist films to watch.

The city is completely polarized, half villas and high-rises, half straddling the center and the edges, and it can be described as ubiquitous slums.

Most of the people who lived in the former Yunguang shack area, that was what Yu Jun heard his father Yu Chenghe say when he was a child, but I feel that the slum of Mumbai is far more than the shack area of Yunguang in terms of scale and dirtyness.

Most of the people there live in a small house of less than a few square meters, the kitchen, living room, and living room are all counted as one, and the toilets and bathrooms are all communal, in the large room outside.

In some places, there are even only a few taps for bathing and flushing, and the gutters meander along the front of the house, so that the drainage ditches are often blocked by water flow all year round, emitting a foul smell, and derivatives such as flies, mosquitoes, maggots, and insects will not be lacking, and environmental sanitation is in jeopardy.

Dysentery, cholera and other diseases occur from time to time, and because polygamy is allowed in India, Yu Jun even saw a family of 13 crammed into a hut of less than six square meters in the tourist movie he watched.

And the man was very clever enough to divide the house into two spaces, six square meters into twelve square meters, with his wife and daughter sleeping on it and the boy sleeping below.

But the average person is less than one square meter, which is incredible to think about, and the eldest daughter of the male owner is fourteen or fifteen years old, thinking that if he fights with a gun on it, his daughter will sleep next to him, and his son will listen below?

Either way, those films made Yu Jun curious about this city with a staggering gap between rich and poor, especially about the slums of Mumbai.

Tan Tong, the head of the Mumbai office of the Commercial Investigation Department, scratched his head a little when he heard Yu Jun make such a request.

"Jun Shao, India takes the problem of slums very seriously, and outsiders are not allowed to go inside."

"Isn't this the same as North Korea?" Wu Yu said puzzled.

In her impression, a country like North Korea that hides its shame will do this kind of thing, isn't India a ** country?

"India is the same," Tan said, "India is very strict in this regard, even if people are specially approved to go inside, they are not allowed to take pictures and take pictures, and if they do these things without permission, not only will they be fined exorbitantly, but they will also have to confiscate the tools used to take pictures, such as cameras and video cameras." ”

Yu Jun listened to him, while looking out the car window, grass, always said that there are many Chinese, this Chinese is still scattered, this Indian is almost chest against the back.

Is that a bus? Yu Jun pointed to a bus in front of him that didn't even have a door, and opened his mouth in surprise: "Isn't this Indian folk custom quite conservative?" Squeeze the bus like this, even if it is **, you will have a child if you squeeze it down. What about this door? ”

Just look at the bus is like a canned sardine, it is full of people, and some of them are simply hung outside the carriage, and the door is naturally removed in order to carry a few more people and make more money.

This bus company in Mumbai still has a lot of ideas.

Wu Yu was also stunned, Indian girls have to wear headscarves, they usually can't even look at men, they can still squeeze like this, so they wear white and go up, and they can't come down and have black handprints all over their bodies?

"It turned out that there were all car doors, and I heard from the people of Mumbai, but later they said that several pieces were squeezed out, and the bus company simply did not install the doors." Tan Tong lived in India for nearly five years before joining Xiling Holdings, which is considered a local expert.

"Aren't you afraid of accidents?" Wu Yu asked in surprise.

Can you still be so free? Then don't even get the roof of the car, anyway, you can use an umbrella when it rains.

"The car didn't drive fast, and everyone was used to it, so nothing really happened yet." Tan Tong said with a smile, "India's trains are also a must, selling station tickets, even the roof can get on people, and the train with a design speed of 80 kilometers per hour can only run 40 kilometers in the end, which is more than five times overloaded." ”

Damn, even the Spring Festival is not like this, isn't this India known as the most awesome emerging country? Even the capacity of the train is so poor?

"There is only one highway in India, and it seems to be 400 kilometers long. Even the speed of Internet access is also very slow," Tan Tong continued, "The highway in reality and the information superhighway are similar. ”

Yu Jun laughed when he heard this, some time ago, someone reported that Jian Yì went to India to open an Internet café, just this Internet speed, not to mention the Internet speed, this heavy tax charged by India to foreign companies is a headache.

It is naturally good to protect domestic enterprises, but it is necessary for domestic enterprises to develop.

The car stopped at an intersection and waited for a red light, and Yu Jun was about to get mineral water to moisten his throat, when he suddenly heard the sound of knocking on the glass hard, and when he looked up, he saw a thin and dry old Indian man banging on the car window.

Wu Yu was also frightened enough by the old man who suddenly came up, and her beautiful face turned white.

“1dollar！ 1dollar！ The old man shouted vigorously.

I didn't expect that those beggars who were doing the same job in China for a few years learned from Indians.

Yu Jun pressed the window and threw a dollar to him, and the old man walked away and went to shoot the windows of other cars.

"Forget to mention it to Jun, there are such people in Mumbai, India, and Africa in many places, don't look at them pretending to be poor, they may make more money than me." Tan Tong smiled bitterly.

That's the case, just knock on 200 cars a day, that's 200 dollars, and there must be 6,000 dollars in the whole month, and the synthesis * more than 40,000 yuan, how many white-collar workers do you have to exceed?

I finally arrived at the hotel, but this area is okay, it seems that there is still a clear division between the poor and the rich in India.

After putting down the luggage, Yu Jun took Wu Yu downstairs and said to Tan Tong, "Go to the customer service center to have a look." ”

It's good to come and see, but you always have to walk around the scene. Tan Tong is a person from the business investigation department, but he also knows where the customer service center of the software store is, in fact, the entire Mumbai outsourcing customer service place is in one place, and Tan Tong is responsible for spying on business intelligence, how can he not understand.

The car could only be parked outside the office building, and Richard, the manager of the customer service center, was already waiting in the parking lot.

Richard was about thirty-five or sixteen years old, and he was in the prime of life to do his career, with neatly groomed brown hair, a black suit and a white shirt and striped tie, and he looked particularly capable.

As soon as he saw Yu Jun get out of the car, he hurriedly greeted him, and stretched out his hands with a smile: "Yu, you are welcome to visit." ”

It was Ellison's little secretary who called him to ventilate, and she especially told Tai Jun that he was an important guest, but she didn't mention that Yu Jun was also a major shareholder, but this was enough, could the person who could make the big secretary call an ordinary person?

"Let's go, go in and have a look." Yu Jun shook Richard's hand and smiled.

This didn't feel much in the hotel, walking out of the parking lot and listening to the very strange Indian English in his ears, Yu Jun wanted to laugh very much, not for anything else, but the tone of Indian English made him unbearable.

But it is not necessary to say that India has nothing to offer, and he still saw a lot of touching Indian girls along the way, just like the one who turned around the corner of the building in front of him.

The flat forehead, the high bridge of the nose, the deep eye sockets, the brown eyes, the bright yellow skin, the slightly bulging chest, the long chestnut hair that is casually tied on the shoulders, and the long skirt with a very Indian style, all look particularly attractive, like an imported juicy apple, everyone wants to take a bite.

"Hey, Rossa, it's not time to rest, why don't you get back to your seat?" Richard shouted at the girl.

The girl seemed startled, turned her head to look at Richard, and hurried to the middle of the building.

"She's a call center employee?" Yu Jun asked curiously.

"Well, it's an ordinary employee." Richard deliberately said the word ordinary.

Yu Jun smiled: "I want to go inside now, what floor is the customer service center on?" ”

"It's on the ground floor," Richard said with some pride, "that we've rented half of the ground floor and are the largest employer in this office building." ”

Yu Jun was stunned, the area of each floor of this office building is not too big, and Tan Tong at the back whispered: "The customer service center here will not exceed 100 people at most, and half a floor can accommodate 1,500 people." ”

Yu Jun nodded clearly and followed Richard inside.

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