Buildings by building, still standing in the rubble, can be seen everywhere, surrounded by turquoise and royal blue tiles, reminiscent of the era of "beauty" and "order" that has long disappeared - the wind and rhyme events carried out next to the crystal fountains, alas, in that era that is not really orderly, maybe it really happened!

However, when you lower your head.

But you can see a lot of garbage, cow dung, rotting food, and all kinds of plastic bags that have been discarded. Occasionally, you can see people and tricycles fighting for the road, and those cows and wild dogs also join in the fun!

"That's a lot of people." Amirhui smiled.

Their tuks struggled their way through the crowd.

The two girls, Amir Jade and Dixit, sat in the car, a little excited and a little nervous.

Not far from Amirhui, there was a sedan and manpower three wheels staggered, blocking each other's way. The driver of the sedan got down and grabbed the tricycle driver and punched and kicked him!

Amir Hui was used to staying in the mainland, and thought that a hand-to-hand fight was inevitable immediately, but unexpectedly, the coachman not only did not resist, but did not even dare to distinguish, so he automatically consciously squatted on the ground with his head in his hands. Cha stood less than a hundred paces away from them, not only did he ignore them, but he also crossed his arms and watched with relish!

Amirhui's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "How can this be reasonable! Dare to bully the old man in broad daylight! And what are these police enforcers eating?! ”

Central Reserve Police, India. The Inspectorate Force is a paramilitary organization under the Ministry of Home Affairs of India whose main role is to assist in maintaining internal security and order and suppressing riots. The organization's role in maintaining law and order in India's general elections is of great significance for the stability of the country, especially in the troubled northeastern provinces of India. In addition to maintaining the situation in the country, the organization was also requisitioned by the United Nations.

These are the information that Amir Hui once found on the Internet, but Amir Hui never expected that as the world's largest paramilitary organization, the defenders of this country would sit back and watch the bullying and ignore it!

"Crack down, criminal offenses." Dixit was also furious. "Any evil force is just, paper, tiger!"

Grandma playing soy sauce on the side of the road: "Ah." What do you mean. ”

Dixit: "Paper Tiger"

Amiryu sighed and said flatly: "This is class." ”

Dixit wanted to be brave, but she held her down. Because Indian women are not allowed to do anything to men, even if they are pushing, otherwise they will wait for all kinds of reprimands and criticisms from the whole society!

The driver Ancora's eyes were also very complicated, and he snorted, "This is the result of their past life and this life, and it is also their cultivation."

Amir Hui was stunned.

Then smiled wryly.

At this time, there happened to be a team of tricycle drivers pulling guests all the way to ring the bell, and it was a certain tour group at a glance. The police officers immediately got up in spirit, lined up, shouted loudly with sticks, and slapped each of the drivers on their heads and faces!

Everyone has a share, and no one is left behind.

And those innocent coachmen, who just pedaled three wheels with their heads down, carried the sticks that fell out of thin air on their shoulders without complaint, and did not even lift their heads. It seems that it is a natural thing to be beaten for no reason, and it is not normal to not be beaten in front of the police.

Blame them for their misfortune, but in fact, the Indian police and detectives basically don't care about the affairs of the people, only the affairs of the sects!

Thereafter.

One scene after another unfolded in front of Amirhui's eyes.

There are frozen bones on the road

There are a lot of homeless people in India

People in line to beg

An ascetic with nothing

Indians love to drink milk tea, and they all use disposable clay cups, which are thrown away after drinking, which is environmentally friendly and hygienic

There are even many people with disabilities, because many poor people have crippled their children from an early age just to be able to beg better.

In the slowed down tuk tuk tuk made Amir Hui see the India that he had only known in movies, novels, and book history before. In Amirhui's mind, each scene is a new discovery, and for me, it is nothing less than a revelation. In an old, old hotel that still remembers the legacy of the old dynasty, Amirhui really began to smell the caste system of India.

As he passed by, Amirhui saw an elderly foreign waiter out of the window, who was only responsible for greeting guests.

Running errands and serving dishes for him was a group of black Indian men wearing felt hats, with a girdle around their waists, sad eyes, and a muffled voice. The lobby of the hotel was filled with groups of low-caste black waiters in fancy uniforms, constantly getting in and out, busy and happy.

And the world outside the hotel gates.

On the streets, the world of India you expect unfolds before your eyes: yellow-skinned children, dirty, sick, the cries of tourists asking for tips, hawkers hawking along the streets, scalpers selling tickets for unknown numbers, and the minarets of I-Si Lan monasteries that you can glimpse as soon as you look up.

Maybe after the incident just now, Dixit was a little depressed, and she meditated carefully, she didn't look like a little girl who didn't know anything about the world at this time, and the innocent smile on her bewitching face had faded. In fact, she was born and raised in India, and even more than Amir Hui, who lived in her own small circle, and understood Indian society more comprehensively, and there were many more undesirable and shady things, and there were many Indians who fought to resist, but in the face of the big wave, these discordant small voices will soon be silenced until silence.

Amiryu glanced at Dixit, who didn't have much emotional ups and downs, and said to the driver, "Uncle Ancora, how long do we have to get to Bollywood?" ”

"Come on, cross a few streets, turn west across Mumbai International Airport and you'll be there soon."

"What, isn't Bollywood in town?" Amirhui kept the wind calm, but when he heard the words, he couldn't help but wonder.

Ancora laughed without looking back: "What, you always thought Bollywood was in town?" ”

Amir Hui smiled embarrassedly, although he has been living in Mumbai, in fact, there are still a small number of people in Mumbai who don't even know where Bollywood's base is, and even in the 21st century Internet era where communication is very developed, most of the people don't know where Bollywood is, only know that in Mumbai, they think they are in this port city!

"Uncle Oncora, say it quickly, don't sell it." Amiryu looked curious, in fact, she hadn't seen the movie many times, although movies are common entertainment in Mumbai, and because the government has made a lot of rights and interests for low-income citizens, watching movies is cheap, but no matter how cheap it is, it costs money.

Like Amiryu, it's already good to pay attention to movie stars, but not many people pay attention to movie shooting locations, unless they want to enter the circle as a star.

Dixit understood this more and hurriedly replied, "I know this!" ”

Amirhui and Amiryu looked at her face.

Dixit's smile grew brighter: "Last year, the likes of our film industry leaders such as Menbob Kahan, Bimar Roy and Shakti Samanta set out to build a film base on 230 acres of land in Bollywood. ”

"You know that, right?"

The two nodded.

"It's in the Bollywood valley not far from the city center, in the western suburbs!"