Chapter 63: This Is Not What I Want

Buddy's goods are actually an authentic second-generation magnate, and his father's customs in Goa has a little power, and his legal income is 250,000 rupees per month.

Of course, this was not his father's main income, and his father made his fortune mainly by taking bribes, but this behavior was not only not despised, but was envied by the Manna family's in-law family partners.

That's right, that's how Buddy's family is talking.

His father was able to earn nearly 6 million rupees a month just by relying on the money stuffed by a few large enterprises every month, which is about 600,000 yuan. Then if someone wants to bring something, his father's position can earn about 50,000 rupees at a time, and this kind of thing, on average, seven times a month in Goa is the minimum.

And this money is the family's pocket money and expenses.

In other words, the monthly expenses of this family are at least 350,000 rupees, which is 35,000 soft sister coins.

This Nima is uncomfortable to listen to, it's so cool!

When he realized that the Buddy family was extraordinary, Lao Zhang also pondered that if he became an official, he would have to be greedy for at least two or three hundred million yuan before he was willing to be shot.

Otherwise, you will feel at a loss.

"Lao Ba, are you fooling around in China like this? Not going back to Goa? โ€

Lao Zhang filled a cup of flower carvings for Buddy and looked at him a little strangely.

Indian Ah San sighed: "Alas, our family has a big feud with another family in Punjab, and I really don't want to go back." โ€

"How much hatred can there be, as for not going back? You just want to hide from Puglia. โ€

Xiaoqiang smiled, pulled the roasted squid, and gnawed there.

Buddy gave him a blank look and drank a glass of wine before saying, "I'll tell you why I don't want to go back." If I had to go back, I would stay at home in Goa and would never go to my family's hometown in Punjab. โ€

Multiply......

He also smacked his lips, then muttered as he ate the fish balls, "Why hasn't the steak served yet?" โ€

"Talk about it!"

Zhang Ze peeled the peanuts and tapped his fingers on the table.

"We are a Hindu warrior family, and we were once princes of princely states, and then we ...... Don't talk about this, it's too long. Anyway, our family is a traditional Hindu family, you all know it, right? โ€

"Well, go on."

Lao Zhang filled him up again.

The brown flower carvings in the wine cup were fragrant, and Buddy smacked his lips: "Next door to my family's village, they believe in Allah." And then in my grandfather's generation, well...... Maybe it's my father's generation, anyway, in the fifties. โ€

"It's not that long."

Xiao Qiang was stunned for a moment and said.

"Still don't listen to my story?"

Buddy slammed the wine cup on the table and glared at Xu Wenqiang.

Xiaoqiang shrunk his neck: "Gotta get it, you say, you say, I'll listen, don't talk nonsense." โ€

Buddy picked up the wine cup again with satisfaction: "Anyway, there is a very lively year, a holiday." Then someone in their village stole and ate the white cow we were feeding......"

I'll go!

Lao Zhang exclaimed in his heart, the village next door is really a fork.

"Then, in retaliation, we replaced the lamb they ate with pork......"

it!

The two of you have exploded chrysanthemums with each other to such an extent, for the sake of the tribe, you have to do anything.

"Later, there was a little bit of a skirmish."

"Is this just a skirmish? You're quite restrained. โ€

Zhang Ze was stunned for a moment, quite emotional.

However, Buddy glanced at Zhang Ze with playful eyes: "About two dozen people died." โ€

Poofโ€•โ€•

Xiao Qiang squirted out a mouthful of flower carving, and then coughed wildly, and stared at Buddy with dead fish eyes: "Lao Ba, more than 20 dead people are called skirmishes?" โ€

"At that time, counseling was not as developed as it is now, and there were one or two thousand people who died, do you believe it?"

Rolling his eyes, Buddy grabbed a piece of flesh and bones, and gnawed for a while before saying: "Anyway, more than 1,000 people have died in the two villages in the past few decades, and we are staring at them killing cattle, and they are preventing us from stuffing pork over." โ€

You two villages are going to play.

Lao Zhang is stupid, you came to China, it turns out that there is still refuge.

To put it bluntly, Lao Ba is afraid of death......

I just ate steak by myself, and when I go back, I eat pork because I believe in Allah, and then send myself to see Lord Shiva? This is so unjust!

"Then you don't have any goals? You won't just work as an electrical engineer in China and mix it up for a few years, right? โ€

"Maybe I'll emigrate."

Buddy said suddenly, and then a little unhappy, "My father wants me to go back and inherit his throne and become the pride of the Manna family. โ€

This Nima's, taking bribes and receiving money is also proud? Wait, can your father's position still be inherited? Is this scientific?

Zhang Ze was more spiritual than Sherlock Holmes's friend, and he instantly discovered the blind spot.

"Isn't it good to go back and be an official? This is a high-income bracket. โ€

"I don't want money, it's not the life I want......"

it! Sounds familiar! This is the same as the wealthy family in the domestic third-rate soap opera, hey! The reason why you let the children of the workers and peasants fight so hard suddenly becomes very low!

"That's the life I want."

Xu Wenqiang was full of emotion, "However, I can't be reincarnated in India. โ€

"In case you are reincarnated as a saint, it will not be good."

Suddenly, Buddy looked at Xiaoqiang meaningfully and said.

"What's wrong with the Holy Maiden?"

"You won't want to know."

Buddy's eyes grew more meaningful.

"By the way, Buddy, are you looking for me?"

"I want to do some business and change the working environment."

"Didn't you just say you didn't want money?"

Xiaoqiang was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, aren't you self-contradictory?

"Money is not the point, business is just for me to find a way to pursue my goals in life."

"Okay, you're awesome, you're old ......"

Lao Zhang was very interested and asked him: "You graduated from the Indian Institute of Technology, and now you are changing your career to business?" What kind of business do you do? โ€

"Sari."

After Buddy finished speaking, his eyes lit up, "The steak is here!" โ€

Shanghai-style steak, a combination of Chinese and Western, has a wonderful taste, and I still want to eat it.

The second generation of the Indian A Sanfu took out a big red soft girl coin as a tip, and the familiar waiter smiled slightly and brought the door with him.

"You're talking about the point, don't just eat it."

Zhang Ze also felt speechless when he saw the way this thing's eyes lit up, do you still remember your religious beliefs?

"Lao Zhang, you are from Pingjiang, is your silk the best in China?"

Chewing on the beef, Buddy, who was intoxicated, took a look back before asking Zhang Ze.

was cutting steak for Mia, and when he heard Buddy's name, Lao Zhang became anxious: "Don't call me Lao Zhang, I'm still young." โ€

"No problem, Lao Zhang." Buddy took a sip of his wine and said, "You haven't answered my question yet." โ€

"The silk of Pingjiang is not the best in all of China." Zhang Ze shook his head, Buddy was stunned, and Lao Zhang continued, "That's the best in the world." โ€

Buddy smiled.

"Look at Lao Zhang, I'm rich, right? You're from Pingjiang, aren't you? There are a lot of women in India who need a sari, right? However, high-end saris in India need silk, right? Now we open a factory specializing in high-end sarees, what do you think? โ€

"Not well, don't you know that two hundred rupees saris are the best to sell now? It's all MIC polyester goods, how much you want. To buy a high-end sari, you think you will get 350,000 rupees for the same pocket money as your family? โ€

Zhang Ze glanced at him, "If you do low-end ones, I'm willing to help you open a factory in Pingjiang." When the time comes, sell tens of millions of them to India, and they will become popular all over the South Asian subcontinent......"

Suddenly, Zhang Ze stayed there chewing beef, and he came back to his senses before he high-fived and shouted, "That's right! Why wouldn't I do that? This is also incense......"

"Incense? Brother, what incense? In the Hindu temple? โ€

"It's none of your business, steak to eat!"

Lao Zhang suddenly smiled very treacherously, looked at Buddy and said with a smile: "The business can't be discussed for a while, Lao Ba, you think it's better for us to make an appointment to discuss and discuss, and see if we can show the talents of our two elites with a large population!" โ€

Buddy was immediately overjoyed: "Lao Zhang, you really deserve to be my brother!" bhai๏ผ For the ideal! Cheers! โ€

"Cheers, cheers, cheers, Xiaoqiang, are you stupid? Give it to the old man! Hurry up! โ€

For the power of incense, for the awe of nests and nests, especially Lao Tzu is angry.