Chapter 725 Mouse, Mouse

Chapter 725 Mouse, Mouse

"President, Nooyi Nooyi has already arrived in India, and is now waiting for your summoning in his hometown." Han Zhenhe said again as he walked off the roof.

Nooyi is the head of the Galaxy Goddess selected by Masami Ueto, Indian, Brahmin caste, born in 1955, with a high degree of education and rich work experience. Most importantly, after reading her profile, Nan Yi confirmed that she had worked as a Pepsi in her previous life Head.

"You personally went to the United States to pick him up, right?"

"Yes, President."

Nan Yi thought for a while and said, "Call her and ask her to come to Mumbai. I want to see her."

"I'll call her in a minute."

Nan Yi walked into his study room, first turned the calendar on the table to the current day, then flipped it back, and wrote the words "give red envelopes" on the third page.

"Call Diwaman over here." After writing, Nan Yi said to Xiaohua.

About five minutes later, Diwaman came to Nanyi's study.

"gentlemen."

"Divaman, please sit down."

Nanyi waited for Diwaman to sit down opposite him and said, "Besides the gate of Peacock Villa, there are two acres of land that belong to me, right?"

"Yes, when the fence was built, Mr. Farraque ordered that the two acres be kept out of the estate."

"Well, just right, I want to plan a spice factory there. It doesn't need to be too big, just an acre of land. Recently, there is no work to be done on the farmland. After the festival, you can let the workers in the villa go there Level the land, and let the workers who built the house take the lead in building the factory and drying yard.”

"Sir, different spices have different drying and processing techniques. I don't know which spices you plan to make?"

"What I want to do is an experimental spice factory. The more complete the categories, the better, and the less staffing, the better. I don't expect to make a profit, but I can't spend too much. There are many children under the age of 14 working in Mumbai. Yeah?"

"Yes, although a bill was promulgated the year before to prohibit the employment of minors in many industries, and those who illegally employ child labor will face up to 2 years in prison and a fine of 20,000 rupees, but this bill is useless and has not been well implemented.

This is because if many minors cannot work, boys can only go to the streets to beg, and girls can only go to Kamatipura, their fate will be even more tragic. "

"Oh, it's so pitiful. Well, we can have more staff in the spice factory and hire more minors. I don't want to see poor children living on the streets." Nan Yi said with compassion.

"It is very kind of you, sir."

"This is what I should do, Diwaman, the preparation of the spice factory will be handed over to you. I take back what I said just now that I don't value profit. For the sake of the children, I will run the spice factory well so that they can always receive wages .”

"Okay, sir, I'll arrange it now. The workers have been resting for a while, and we can't let them rest anymore. People will become lazy after a long time."

"Diwaman, don't work too hard. The weather is still very hot. Prepare some ice cubes for the workers so that they can drink cold drinks."

"Okay, let me thank you sir on behalf of the workers."

"Go ahead."

Nan Yi waved his hand to let Diwaman leave, took out the unscratched scratch-off lottery ticket from the drawer, and scratched it with a coin in his hand.

After scratching dozens of tickets, Nan Yi threw the lottery ticket aside.

Most of them did not win the lottery, and a few had small prizes, but Nanyi has been calm, without any psychological fluctuations, which makes Nanyi, who wants to simulate the psychology of lottery players, feel that he has failed.

Nanyi has never believed in this kind of illusory thing. He thinks it is normal if he doesn't hit it, but he thinks it's bait if he hits it. Move away from the act of boosting your adrenaline a little bit.

"It's almost ready, it's not time to think about lottery tickets yet."

Nan Yi muttered, cleaned up the lottery crumbs that fell on the desk, walked to the edge of the newspaper rack, picked up a stack of newspapers, and walked towards Peacock Lake.

Li Jiapo, Merlion Company.

A programmer knocked heavily on the table, "Fuck, it's down again, there is still a problem with the algorithm, and the CPU can't handle the calculation at all."

"Tosh, the customer didn't specify the number of CPUs, maybe with two more CPUs, the server can handle the calculations."

"No, Osha, I already have a little inspiration. Our algorithm still has a lot of room for optimization. Come out with me to smoke a cigarette. I want to discuss it with you."

"why not."

Osha shrugged and walked out of the office with Tosh.

On the roof of the office building, the two lit cigarettes for each other. Osha took a clumsy puff and said, "Tosh, where do you think the system we are developing is applied?"

"Osha, in fact, you have already thought of it, haven't you?" Tosh asked without answering.

"Yes, I thought of it. This system should be used to count the numbers purchased by lottery tickets. It needs to extract the numbers that repeat the most times, and also extract the numbers that only appear once, and also classify them. Needless to say, it must be for Classified by the region where the lottery ticket was purchased, damn capitalists, the lottery ticket is actually fake.”

"Don't complain, after completing this project, we will not only have a generous bonus, but also a lot of vacation, or you should think about where to go on vacation."

"I'll talk about this issue later. Tell me, how will the problem of long-distance data transmission in this system be solved? Laying lines or transmitting through satellites?"

"It should be a satellite. The transmission power of the laid line cannot be guaranteed, and the cost is not low. It is more convenient to pass through the satellite. Osha, my optimization idea is this. Let's change the traversal mode..."

Tosh and Osha quickly discussed technical issues and immersed themselves in it.

Nanyi picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, and folded the newspapers after reading them. The newspapers were not thrown away after reading or sold as waste products. Nanyi would collect all the newspapers he had read and send them to the newspaper warehouse save.

In old age, it will be a very wonderful experience to recall the dozens or even hundreds of tons of newspapers you have read.

It was evening in a flash, and after Diwaman and his servants prepared the dinner, Sonu and Saila came together, one step ahead of them, and Priyanka and Kochha arrived first.

The dinner party was held by the Peacock Lake, the sky was full of stars, two bonfires were burning around, and two colorful lights hung on the curtains twinkling, the servants stood tens of meters away, and the others enjoyed the exquisite At dinner, Nanyi and Sonu discussed the details of cooperation.

"Adam, officials in India are greedy. No matter what you do, you must give them a benefit, otherwise the work will not be carried out at all."

"I know, Sonu, that's why I will prepare 12% of the shares for you, and I am still fighting for some votes. I like to make friends and I am willing to make progress together with them. I am not a speculator, but a real investor in India. Make an investment."

Nan Yi and Sonu tacitly removed the suffix of "Mr.", and did not talk about Sonu's trip to New York. The strength of Nanyi has been very recognized.

"I understand that, where are you going to start?"

"The stock market, Consolidated Cement stock, my people are already looking at that stock, and a guy named Harshad Mehta is manipulating it and probably driving it to sky-high prices."

"A sky-high price? How much does he plan to push the stock price up to?"

"Maybe eight or nine thousand rupees, maybe tens of thousands, who knows, this Mr. Mehta has big ambitions. Sonu, the labor group needs lawyers, and I'm already optimistic about one person, Akshay Patella, I don't It’s too convenient to come forward, you may need to invite him.”

Sonu nodded, "Akshay is indeed a good choice. I have a good relationship with him. I will make a call to Delhi and have a good chat with him. I believe he will agree to my invitation."

"That would be great." Nanyi held up his cup and said, "Sonu, I wish us a happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation!"

After a glass of wine, Sonu mentioned Harshad Mehta again, "Adam, tell me about Hashad."

"Too detailed information has not been returned, but I can do a little analysis through his actions. This is a person who is bold and quick to take advantage of loopholes. Strictly speaking, what he is doing is insider trading. The country's stock market is prohibited and illegal, but it is allowed in mad cow disease."

"Mad cow disease? Ah, BSE. Although I don't know much about the stock market, I also know that it is very easy to make money through insider trading, so your approach is to follow him?"

"No, it should be said that he is pushing him in the direction we need. Mr. Mehta will be our noble man. Through him, we can earn a huge amount of money and achieve several goals. In the end, he will also fight for mad cow disease. Sacrifice, make mad cow disease more regulated, and labor blocs can live in a healthy stock market."

"Aha, my respected Mr. Mehta." Sonu smiled and raised his glass.

"Cheers to Mr. Mehta!"

"Sonu, Bandhawa National Park has reached the season with the best scenery and the most suitable hunting time of the year. At this time, we should start a hunting trip with a few like-minded friends."

“Ah, Mr. Niraj Akuri, chairman of United Cement, likes hunting very much, and Prabhu, the mayor of Mumbai, is also very interested in hunting. I will invite them and the four of us will go on a camping and hunting trip. "

"Ha, that would be great. I've always been interested in hunting, but my marksmanship hasn't improved much. It's okay to shoot fixed targets, but I can't shoot moving targets. Maybe I can learn how to shoot from you guys." skills."

"We can discuss each other, and my shooting level is also very ordinary."

The dinner ended in a friendly atmosphere. On the second day, Nanyi and Sonu discussed the details of the cooperation and the asset composition of the labor group. In addition to the insignificant assets such as Dharavi trade, there are also unestablished enterprises In addition, 20% of the shares of Galactic Goddess, which was spun off from Shiva Group, were also injected into Labor Group.

Sonu's upcoming contribution and contribution will be huge, and Nanyi is embarrassed not to give some benefits first. Of course, the shares of the Goddess of the Galaxy only have complete dividend rights, but they do not have the right to speak to match the share quota. The 20% Shares are more like B shares in AB shares.

The cooperation agreement signed by the two parties is very rigorous and very detailed. The shares of the labor group are not transferred to Sonu at one time. Of course, Sonu’s funds are not in place at one time. Nanyi and Sonu still need a running-in and mutual trust building process, this process will be very long.

In order to show her sincerity, Nanyi directly transferred 5% of the shares to Priyanka, and confirmed her identity as the chairman and president of the Labor Group.

As for whether it is a mascot, everything depends on Priyanka herself.

On the second day after signing the contract, that is, on the night of October 24, Nanyi invited Kochha, and the two had dinner alone in a restaurant outside, and they ate traditional Indian dishes.

Nanyi has always disliked Indian street snacks. The deepest reason is not that the production process is too dirty. The food production process cannot be studied deeply. If you investigate deeply, you will find that the final food is bright and beautiful. The production process is full of criticism.

For example, in Chinese food, there are actually a few vegetables that are usually left unwashed before being put into the pot. This is not because of laziness, but because it is easier to cook without water, and the final product will taste better.

In fact, what Nanyi can't stand the most is the hands of the street vendor. There is white in the black, black in the black, and the color of the knuckles is very thick. It looks like mud that hasn't been rubbed clean. A kind of psychological implication-this food is very dirty.

Just as many people don’t go to the elderly’s stalls to buy snacks, psychologically, people who are not relatives of the elderly will always be linked to various diseases consciously or unconsciously, and then have a psychological resistance to the food they provide.

In Mumbai, Nanyi couldn’t be down-to-earth when eating outside. He could only choose high-end restaurants, and he could only choose that the chef’s hands were one color, not colorful black.

Nanyi tore off a little Roti from the stainless steel basin, dipped it in the paste-like potato sauce, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed, "The taste of spices is too pungent, I still like it lighter."

As Nanyi said, he tore off some Roti and stuffed it into his mouth without dipping it in any sauce.

"Did what happened in the past two days give you a little stimulation, and did you feel a sense of loss?"

"Boss, to be honest, I was stimulated and also very disappointed." Kochhar said dejectedly.

"It's not surprising, I would be lost if I change it." Nan Yi shrugged and said: "The caste system has been formed for more than 2,400 years, and the ancestors of the Sharma family laid a solid foundation for their descendants long, long ago. Base.

When you and Priyanka were still a fertilized egg, Priyanka ran and ran hard, surpassing one competitor after another, and finally won the first place, reincarnated into the Sharma family;

But you, when you need to work hard, you read "Aesop's Fables" and learned from the rabbit in the tortoise and the hare. You slack off and let your competitors surpass each other, which also makes your own foundation poor.

Of course, there are big problems with my statement. If you want to refute it, I will tell you that this is the reincarnation science in Buddhism. "

"Boss, I understand what you mean. The Sharma family is very powerful and is a very needed partner for our group. Regardless of whether Priyanka is capable or not, she can occupy a high position."

"Yes." Nanyi nodded, "The Sharma family is a cornerstone that the labor group needs. Without a solid foundation, it is impossible to build high-rise buildings. The height that the labor group can reach depends on the foundation.

Chanda, I believe that you are very capable, and I also believe that your future is limitless, so I will break the rules and give you generous treatment that is much beyond your ability, but that is the future, and your ability needs a good team to bring out your ability. platform.

And what I am doing now is to build a good platform for you, you can fully display your talents on this platform, don't worry that I can't see your efforts, don't worry that your efforts will not get the rewards you deserve . "

Nanyi picked up a piece of Roti from his own stainless steel basin and put it in Kochha's basin, "Cake, I have already drawn it for you, it is real, not virtual, the treatment that Priyanka has, you You will also have it in the future, as long as you work hard to make achievements.

I can't tell you some things yet, but you can just imagine why the Sharma family is willing to cooperate with me. Is your future only in Mumbai, only in the labor group, or there is a wider sky. "

"Thank you BOSS for your enlightenment, and thank you for your affirmation of me. I will think hard and work hard."

"Hmm, I've talked too much, my mouth is a little dry, order me a glass of soda."

"OK."

Kochha called the waiter and ordered a glass of soda for Nanyi.

"Diwali is coming. This festival is similar to the Chinese New Year in our country. You and I are the same age, but you were born a little later than me. According to the customs of China, I should give you a red envelope."

After taking a sip of the soda water brought by the waiter, Nanyi said to Kochha: "The house you live in still has more than 900 points that you need to complete. Now I will seal these points into red envelopes for you. In the future, The house is yours.

Ah, the house is not very good. You should live in a bigger and better house. During the holidays, you can think about what your Dream House should be like. Let me know when you think about it, and let me evaluate what you want. Own how many points you need to complete. "

"Boss, are you going to let me live in the Dream House in advance?" Kochhar said in disbelief.

"Yes, why not? If you have an ideal husband, I don't mind helping you catch it." Nanyi shrugged and said.

"Haha, I don't need this, I will find my husband myself."

"That's a pity. You can't enjoy the hidden benefits of the group. The group not only pays your salary, but also your husband."

"Aha, I won't enjoy this benefit." Kochha said with a cheerful smile.

"Hmm, this time I placed some orders for leather goods in Xiangtang. I'll have a good talk with you tomorrow afternoon."

When the atmosphere was moving in a more relaxed and comfortable direction, Nan Yi changed the topic to work in an unsightly way. The superior and the subordinate are the superior and the subordinate, and they can talk easily, but they cannot become close friends, especially between male bosses and female subordinates. time, and it is not advisable to get too close.

Compared with men, women are more likely to blur their own positioning in different situations.

Business is business, workplace is workplace, and too many side branches will only complicate simple things.

"Okay, I'll go to Peacock Villa tomorrow afternoon." Kochhar put away his smile and nodded with a correct attitude.

Nan Yi nodded, picked up the unfinished Roti, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed slowly.

The next day, Nan Yi had just finished talking with Nooyi Nooyi, who was going to Varanasi to take office, when Marion, who hadn't seen her for a long time, appeared.

"So, are you tired of that penance handsome guy?"

Marion shook her glass and sat lazily across from Nanyi, "Yes, I'm tired of him, and I can't find anything new in him."

"So are you tired of India?"

"If you strongly invite Adam, I can still play in India for a while."

"Ha, that's impossible. During this period of time, I've been worried. I'm afraid that something will happen to you here. I don't know how to explain to your family. Stay in the villa to rest and recover. I will arrange for you to fly the next day." Paris route."

Nan Yi wished that Marion would leave early. You must know that Marion was invited to India by Nan Yi, but if anything happened to her here, Nan Yi would be jointly and severally responsible.

As long as Marion is sent away with her beard and tail, even if she flies back immediately after getting off the plane, Nanyi will have nothing to do with it if something happens again. Even if Nanyi provides help, it means that the Wallenberg family owes him a favor.

"Adam, have I become a villain in your eyes?"

"It's not like bad customers, but I'm a little afraid of you. Really, I'll ask the maid to help you take a bath and change your clothes. After that, you can take a rest, or you can come to the lake to find me, and I will be there."

Marion smiled wildly: "Haha, well, help me arrange to fly at noon the day after tomorrow. Sophie isn't here, so I don't have any fun staying any longer."

"uh-huh."

When the time entered November, the Peacock Villa became very quiet. Sonu made an appointment for the hunting trip, which was set on November 5th.

When she learned that Xiaohua had arranged for someone to lurk in the past, Nanyi decided to take a vacation for herself and take a real short-term trip.

The travel place Nanyi chose for himself was the Temple of Kareni Mata, which has a more popular name-the Temple of Rats.

In Rajasthan in western India, there is a place called Desanuk. A devout Hindu Karni built a rat temple in the 15th century AD. For more than 500 years, the incense of this rat temple has been extremely popular Sheng, there was an endless stream of devout men and women who came to worship the mouse.

There are thousands of rats in the temple, where they are specially protected and fed.

The Kareni Mata Temple commemorates Kareni Mata, a goddess officially recognized by the royal family of Zodh Pur and Bika Nair, who lived an ascetic life and disappeared in 1538.

It is said that among the tens of thousands of rats in the temple, five white rats are especially sacred, the incarnations of Kareni Mata herself and her four sons.

The temple is not actually dedicated to rats, but to Goddess Durga, who is the mother of Ganesha and wife of Shiva.

Keleni Mata, whose original name was Ridhu Bai, was born on October 2, 1387. At the age of 6, she was given the title of Keleni because she miraculously cured her aunt, which means that she will The meaning of benefiting the world, and "Mata" is the respectful title of Hindus for the goddess, meaning mother.

Kareni Mata's life was full of legends, and various miracles made the world believe that she was the reincarnation of the goddess Durga. She married in 1415, but soon arranged the wedding of marrying her sister to her husband, and then lived by herself. to her aunt's village.

From there, she led her followers to a wandering ascetic life, during which various legends happened.

In 1463, his adopted son accidentally drowned while drinking water in the pond. She prayed to Yama, the god of death, hoping to bring her adopted son back to life, but the god of death refused her request.

She clenched her fists and swore angrily: "From now on, my people will never fall into the hands of death again. Their souls after death will temporarily live in the body of the mouse and return to the mouse with the birth of the newborn." personal."

When a thing is associated with religion and gods, it will often get rid of the annoying features and be endowed with peace, which will not look too annoying.

Nan Yi came to the Temple of Rats. From the outside, the temple was very clean and free of odors. The silver gates were engraved with patterns of animals and plants, and one of them showed a scene of pigeons and rats fighting for food.

Before coming here, Nanyi had learned that one must take off one’s shoes when entering the Temple of Rats, so all of them put on protective socks with specially treated bottoms. The function is very similar to that of rock climbing shoes. Wearing protective socks will make you panic when running. But it won't be pierced.

The temple does not charge tickets. Locals will put their shoes outside the silver gate, while foreigners will take off their shoes outside the temple. Nanyi and his party are all foreigners, and of course their shoes are also taken off outside the temple. Therefore, leave them outside the temple. In addition to the people who responded, there was one more person who looked at the shoes.

Entering the silver gate, what greets the eyes is an open space about the size of a basketball court, covered with black and white marble floor tiles, and a net of nets hanging in the middle of the space, except for the sunlight that can pass through, other things can't get in at all.

There is no fuss about this net Nanyi, not to mention the picture of pigeons and rats fighting for food that he saw outside just now, he said that he himself has set up a similar net, which is nothing more than to prevent birds or flying insects.

The front is directly facing the main temple, and the entrance is quite deep. The golden light of the statue shines all the way out, tempting people to go in and worship it.

There are several enamel pots in the open space on the left, filled with water and milk, and beyond the enamel plates, you can see a person cooking in front of a big pot behind, and a few women in bright saris are shaking their heads and chatting there .

A priest in white was dozing off on the steps in front of the temple, perhaps recalling the story of last night with a certain goddess at the beginning of "4" and the end of "4", with a "0" in between.

A little boy was chasing something in the corner with a wooden stick in his hand. Nanyi squinted his eyes for a while, but he didn't find what was being chased. He only saw the air.

The temple is peaceful and peaceful, with a little utopian atmosphere.

Dang dang dang, the man who was cooking just now tapped the cauldron with a stick, the women stopped chatting and went to him to help, and some milky white food was poured out of the pot into a basin the size of a bath tub In the metal basin, the fragrance immediately spread.

Swishling, dense crawling sounds sounded, one after another the mice came out of the four-way channel reserved near the foundation of the temple, one after another, in a continuous formation, without scrambling for the first, as if they were leisurely walk.

When they came to the eating area, the team of rats began to disperse. Some came to the water basin to suck the nectar; some came to the milk basin, sniffed it, and then immersed their heads in the milk; , stood up, leaned on the basin wall with his forelegs and took a look in, or directly feasted, or left to pick the rice offered by the believers in the open space next to him.

The mid-air net was shaking irregularly up and down, and the pigeons fluttered on it greedily looking at the delicacies below, exhaling fragrance, "Fuck, I'm sick in my head, feed the mice, not the pigeons, hey, what about you, the black one, You fool, if you don’t come to feed the pigeons again, I will give you a bird flu.”

"The mice here don't have to worry about eating and drinking. They don't need to drill holes in the gutter. Look at the shiny coat, the eyes are not red, and they are not dirty. The suet on their bodies is very thick. It must taste good when skewered." The tiger cub swallowed Drooling, said in Nanyi's ear.

"No matter how clean it is, it's not as clean as a field mouse." Xiaohua said.

Nan Yi chuckled, and teased, "This is the land of rats. Eating rats is much more serious than stealing the offerings on the altar. Be careful of any rats that can understand what you say and call your brother to bite you to death."

"I don't believe it. Didn't you say that the strange thing is a few white mice?"

The three of Nanyi were joking, while the other foreigners hid in the sunlight near the door, watching the mice enjoy the free air there with fear and curiosity.

In stark contrast to the foreigners are the locals. They obviously treat the mice as their relatives. They look down cheerfully at the mice crawling up and down on their feet. Reaching into the milk basin, he picked up a handful of milk and sent it to his own mouth.

"Hey, the benefit of this god's belief is repaid in this world." Nan Yi couldn't help complaining.

At this time, another person moved out a tree root full of holes, and the little mice immediately surrounded it cheerfully, burrowing around in the tree hole, and regarded the tree root as a paradise for their children.

The women just now continued to chat while throwing plump grains of rice on the ground. At the feet of the priest in white, two mice stood up and rolled their eyes, not knowing what bad idea was coming.

The little boy by the wall stopped chasing and playing hide-and-seek with a mouse, and from time to time he would stroke the greasy pet with his hands.

At this time, a priest of a temple approached the foreigners with a cleaning tool, and while cleaning up the vomit, persuaded in English: "Don't be afraid, everyone. These are holy rats. They will never hurt people. According to our customs, in If you are stepped on by a mouse in the mouse temple, it will bring you good luck for a day.

Also, the Shu King will appear in the main hall today, everyone, don't miss the opportunity, if you can get the Shu King's touch, then you will get the greatest glory and the greatest luck, it will be the luck of a lifetime. "

"This magic stick speaks very temptingly."