Chapter 847: Local Characteristics

The plane flew continuously for more than ten hours. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Xuan was over India at the moment, and it was already midnight when he arrived in India.

He had just slept and sat by the window looking down, and it was rare to see the bright city lights at night in developed countries, and there were no street lights on the side of the road.

It's all black, and you can't see anything.

Their destination this time is Bangalore, the fourth largest city in southern India.

The reason why it was chosen not only because of the poverty of the surrounding residents, but also because of its proximity to the Sripadmanaba Swami Temple in Kerala, India.

Han Xuan rummaged through dozens of books on India in the New York Public Library before finally determining that this temple was the one he had seen in his previous life that hid treasures.

Isabelli was preparing the questionnaire when she looked up and said, "We'll have to find a printing shop and make at least 100,000 copies of them."

We may also need to ask someone from the local government to help us, otherwise they may not come and fill it out for us. ”

"Let's talk about it when we get there, put things away first, we're going to land......"

The new airport in Bangalore, construction has not yet begun, and the old airport is very dilapidated with only two runways.

What makes it difficult for the captain is that they are all short, but fortunately the weight of the plane is not too heavy, and the glide distance is shorter than that of a regular Boeing 777.

When taxiing, I suddenly felt a bump, and the next second the captain's loud scolding came out through the radio, and the content was nothing more than "Nima even has a pit on the airport runway!" or something like that.

The fact that there are pits in the airport runway is unbelievable if placed elsewhere.

But this is India, and everything seems to be taken for granted......

Don't expect a tractor to come and pull the plane.

The airport personnel had already left work, and only two officers on duty in brown and yellow clothes, sleepily driving a small car, led the way in front and let the plane stop at the designated location.

When the stewardess opened the cabin door, a burst of heat hit her face.

May is the hot season in India, and with Bangalore again inland, the temperature is high even though it's night.

The wind blows, taking away the moisture from the surface of the body, making people feel hot.

The fat that Pooh has accumulated in the winter has not yet been consumed, his tongue is hanging down to his mouth, he is too lazy to move, and Fat Ding runs around and moves his body.

The smell in the air is not very good, I don't know if it is because of the problem with the airport sewer, or the smell of the two airport staff in front of me, I simply talked to them and asked about the local time to adjust the watch.

Specially asked the captain and co-pilot to take a good look at the plane in the recent period, there were a few valuable oil paintings used as decoration, Han Xuan didn't want to come back and find that those paintings were gone.

The bodyguards George, Du Ersil, and Sanchez, who had an extra black handbag in their hands, heard that the security situation in India was very bad, so they brought a few tactical submachine guns Steyr-TMP, and the others also brought a few more pistol magazines.

When a Lamborghini sports car, a Lamborghini SUV, plus two Rolls-Royces and an Aston Martin DB7 drove out of the back cabin of the Boeing plane one after another, these airport staff looked extremely envious, no matter which car they were, they could not afford it in their lives.

To get a detailed map of Bangalore City, Han Xuan glanced at it casually, remembered all the road conditions in the city, and got into a Lamborghini sports car and set off.

The car already had the shadow of the Lamborghini supercar from the 2000's, and he liked the low driving feel of the supercar.

Han Xuan thought that in a few years, the Lamborghini brand would be resold to the German Volkswagen Group by the Chrysler Automobile Group of the United States, and perhaps he could discuss with the Chrysler Automobile Group in advance and include this brand in the bag.

It doesn't matter if he makes money or not, he likes the brand and the style of the car, and that's enough.

Buying a Lamborghini can get a lot of patents and car-making technology, and it's not a loss.

Turning on the car radio and asking Isabelle to tune in to the channel that played the songs, she didn't know how to get it, and it took a long time to find a local music station.

The car's car radio is certainly fine, but the signal is not very good, and the sound is sizzling with noise.

So Han Xuan stretched out his hand and twisted the rotation button, and when he heard the news content played inside, his face was strange.

Because the hostess inside was saying that there was a car accident in the city just now, two motorcycles collided, causing eight deaths and three injuries to the passengers on the car, and the situation was serious......

Han Xuan is entangled in two motorcycles, how can he bring so many people?

It is estimated that only in India will a similar characteristic car accident occur.

The road and train tracks are two parallel lines, and the oncoming train is not only full of people in the cabin, but also by the windows and on the roof.

Isabelle asked, "Do those people need to buy tickets?"

Regarding this question, Han Xuan really couldn't answer her......

From the uneven dirt road, it was bumpy for more than 20 kilometers before gradually entering the city of Bangalore.

Before arriving in India, Han Xuan could be regarded as a person who traveled south and north and knew a little bit about the scene.

Unexpectedly, after coming over, he found that there was a Mars-like river and lake, it turned out that he was mixing in the rivers and lakes, and he was really tender.

In a city, there are slums that can accommodate millions of people, and at night, the roadside is full of idle people.

Everything is used on the top of the head, it is said that even the construction of high-rise buildings is sent with bricks on the head, and when Han Xuan saw someone carrying a bicycle, his whole heart collapsed.

The roads in the city are still not very good, but at least they are paved with cement, although they have not been repaired for a long time, and puddles are everywhere.

As far as the eye can see, the places have a strong "curry" character, and they are in tatters everywhere.

When I went to China before, I felt that there was a big gap between it and European and American countries, but when I came to India in the 90s, my heart was suddenly balanced, and it was even more backward here.

I guess I've never seen such a good car in my life, and where the convoy has driven, those people on the side of the road are all pointing.

Didn't come to watch, but quietly stepped back, what if the car hit him, crashed the car, and made himself pay?

In India, the status of the surname class is clear, and the aristocracy bullies the people at the bottom and generally does not bear legal responsibility.

The struggle between political parties and local governments, large and small, has made the country's top leadership seem like a joke.

There is something to learn from India in the future, but not yet, the new economy is just developing, and even the black slums in the United States are countless times better than they are here.

It may be because they are bent on catching up with China in terms of population, and the inhabitants of India are working very hard to make people, whether they can afford it or not, Mr. will talk about it later.

Many of the little ones don't come home at night, and there are very many of them, and a large group of thirty or forty half-grown children, dressed in tattered and strange clothes that resemble bed sheets, chase and fight on the side of the road.

This left Isabelle speechless, as she knew several Indian-American students at Brown University, who had previously heard that India was a fun place, and that New York was a far cry from it, with a rich life and high-rise buildings everywhere.

Now it seems that he is still too simple, he believes what others say, and their words are all bragging.

But at least the road was paved first, and then it was blown, Isabelle thought dissatisfied, she was so upset that she wanted to vomit at the moment...... (To be continued.) )