Chapter 696: Irregular Start

Chapter 696: Irregular Start

In the morning, Nan Yi thought about it by himself, and in the afternoon, he connected with the Intelligence Policy Committee and the South Office for a brainstorming session.

Then, Nanyi asked Faraque to go to the Groundwater Administration, Water Development Agency, and Hydrological Association to "borrow" some information about Indian water conservancy. He himself put three sticks of incense on Xu Xiake, chewed salted radish, and started a tour for the citizens of Mumbai. their rivers and lakes.

Nanyi went around the five lakes that provide drinking water sources and the three small rivers originating from the Sanjay Gandhi National Park. He also went to see the Bitter River in the northern suburbs of Mumbai.

There are bitter stones deep in the riverbed of the Kuhe River, which causes the river to be bitter over Coptis chinensis. Because of the bitterness of the river, the water of the Kuhe River is targeted by several pharmaceutical factories here in India, scrambling to compete for the river water.

When Nanyi arrived at Kuhe, Kuhe was no longer a river, and it would be flattering to call it a stream.

I took a few water samples and sent them to Lijiapo for analysis as soon as possible. If there is any magical effect, Nanyi will also join the ranks of looting. Now I can drink some soup, and there will be no residue left if it is later .

After caring about the water conservancy project in Mumbai, Nanyi went to the public library for another three days.

The librarian is an enthusiastic person. Not only did he help Nanyi find out all the old English newspapers in the 1980s, but he also helped to classify them and point out the key points that need to be read. This saved Nanyi a lot of time, otherwise he would not have been able to In three days, I read the newspapers of more than eight years, even if I swallowed them whole.

There is justice in the world, and good people will be rewarded with good rewards. The librarian got lucky soon, and someone who was also kind-hearted gave him a refrigerator and a water purifier.

After going to the library, Nanyi sent people to the newspaper office to find reporters to find out whether they used the data to shoot the left head or the right head when they wrote the article. On the right it is just the opposite.

"Left, right, right, left, left, left, right... almost 6.5 to 3.5, forget it, the data has no reference value at all."

Throwing away the pen, Nanyi leaned back in the chair, stroking his chin to summarize the information gained in the past few days.

First of all, Nanyi has already confirmed that Dharavi is definitely not a slum, but a special economic zone that is very suitable for him to get involved in.

In July 1985, the Supreme Court of India ruled that local authorities have the power to forcibly demolish illegal structures that obstruct traffic and occupy public spaces.

After the ruling came out, the Mumbai City Hall planned to demolish the slums, but after several efforts, not only did they not demolish the slums, but watched it grow further.

After that, the demolition of the slums went into cold treatment, and no one mentioned it again.

Since it cannot be dismantled now, it is unlikely to be possible in the future.

There are multiple parties in India, Indians can move freely within the country, and their voting rights follow their bodies, and the large population of slums means that places like Dharavi are big ticket positions.

Anyone who wants votes has to put on a little gesture, so as not to give some benefits to the people in the slums.

Through the key points obtained in the newspaper, empathy for the interests of the Indian consortium, and combined with the memory of India in his previous life, Nanyi can basically infer that India's economy will be liberalized, marketized, and privatized, and perhaps more previous globalization.

Currently, there are two types of Indian economy, formal and informal. The formal one means paying taxes and obeying labor laws and regulations. Excluding these, everything else can be considered an informal economy.

Small shopkeepers, farmers, construction workers, taxi drivers, street vendors, waste pickers, tailors, repairmen, middlemen, black market traders, etc. can all be counted as informal economic models.

The informal economy not only boosts India's economic growth, but also solves more than 90% of employment. Most of the informal economy is rooted in slums like Dharavi, and the government does not care or help.

Such an attitude of the Indian government is not surprising. No one of the factories in Dharavi has paid taxes, and this non-payment of taxes is acquiesced.

No tax, no social security, no export tax rebate, no negative and one positive, which means that the cost of factories in Dharavili will be more than 60% lower than that of outside enterprises, plus about 10% will be given to all kinds of fairy ice Dear Tan, in general, the cost can still be half lower than that of its peers.

This half is fatal, and with this advantage, it is completely possible to create an unrivaled vacuum in a certain market.

There are no high-tech jobs in Dharavi, and it is impossible to engage in high value-added industries. It can only be immersed in low-value-added, low-end fields with competitive prices. There is no need to worry about dimensionality reduction attacks from powerful rivals.

Opponents who can launch a crushing offensive simply don't bother to plan food in this kind of field.

"Set up a Dharavi trading company in Dharavi, integrate all the factory owners, everyone twists into one rope, and together raises the business to a higher level, everyone eats meat, I drink soup, it's nothing, hey, buddy is justice, in the country It’s not enough to jump in the queue, I’ve come all the way here to continue jumping in the queue.”

After thinking clearly about Dharavi's question, Nanyi spent half a day looking at the materials borrowed by Faraque. At first, he only selected the part about agricultural irrigation and water conservancy, but the information on this part was a bit vague, so Nanyi took Read all the information.

After reading it, I came to a conclusion-the Indian government has done little in agricultural water conservancy.

In the past two decades, India’s average annual precipitation was 890 millimeters, and India calls a rainfall below 750 millimeters a drought. Even though India has a tropical monsoon climate and has relatively high water evaporation, this is still a very luxurious standard.

If 750 millimeters of precipitation were placed in Kuwait, the country with the highest temperature on earth, it would be enough to turn the entire desert there into an oasis.

The reason why such a high rainfall can also lead to drought, which has to go around the private ownership of land.

The private ownership of land has led to the fact that most of the land in India is controlled by a few people. According to the principle of whoever benefits, he pays, the burden of this water conservancy project naturally falls on the shoulders of the landowners.

India has a unique climate. In theory, three seasons can be planted a year, but in fact, due to floods or droughts, only two seasons can often be planted. If you want to turn the facts into theoretical values, it is nothing more than "constructing water conservancy".

These four words are easy to say, but difficult to do.

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, Huaguo has always attached great importance to agricultural irrigation and water conservancy projects. From the 1950s to the present, the construction of reservoirs and irrigation canals has never stopped.

The construction of water conservancy projects requires a lot of manpower, material and financial resources. The construction of a reservoir requires money and effort from the country, the localities, and the local people. It can be said that it gathers the strength of the whole country.

The benefits of building water conservancy are immediate, and the effect will be shown once the repair is completed, but the payback period is very long, and the invested funds do not know how long it will take to recover.

From the perspective of the country, the construction of water conservancy is not simply a matter of input-output ratio, but also involves issues of food security and political stability. With these two major issues, the economic account is just a trivial matter.

From the point of view of Indian landowners, these two major problems have nothing to do with them. What they have to calculate is economic accounts, investing huge sums of money in water conservancy, and changing from two seasons to three. As soon as the period ends, the profit increases by a third.

In theory it is, but in practice?

How much is the huge amount of money, whether it exceeds the value of the landowner, whether borrowing is needed, how long is the payback period, what will be the annual inflation rate in India during the payback period, and how much the rupee will depreciate after the payback period ends. What will the future price fluctuations be like...

Assuming that the landowner is a very shrewd person, he needs to consider these issues. In addition, he will also consider the issue of land occupation.

Where does a canal come from, where does it go, whose land does it pass through, and how much land is occupied by itself. Do you need to ask other landowners to give some compensation? How should the project funds be apportioned? It is still calculated according to the amount of irrigation water required by different crops, and so on.

On the issue of who suffers and who takes advantage, if you want to argue for a result, it is conservatively estimated that seven or eight generations should have been buried in the soil, unless a strong force stands up to hold down all the landowners and let them all suffer from dumbness, otherwise This matter can not discuss a result at all.

For shrewd landowners, water conservancy construction is a business with no profit, and whoever wants to do it will do it.

For unsavvy landowners, everyone, don’t leave. Let me show you what it means to eat eight cows in one meal... Hey, I’m making a fool of myself. Today I can’t live up to my stomach and can only eat seven cows.

If you plant two seasons, you can become the emperor of the land. Why, if you plant three seasons, you can become the emperor of the ocean?

Besides, I don’t know that the land baby will also be tired. Two seasons a year are overloaded, and there will be three more seasons. If you don’t let it rest, you have to use some chemical fertilizers to supplement it. What about chemical fertilizers?

I don’t know that Sister Wheat, Brother Changmi, and Cousin Cotton like to drink pesticides, so they know to let them grow faster, why don’t they know how to feed more pesticides?

Blind, I can't see the rice uncle next door drinking pesticides, I feel like throwing up when I see it?

Hurry up, I will grow up your mother.

From the point of view of the Indian authorities, there is already a shortage of money for industrialization, and a large amount of farmland is controlled by landowners. They have invested a lot of money in water conservancy projects. It is difficult to get back the capital from them. It is too uneconomical. It is better to spend the money wisely. good.

Because no one has the motivation to build water conservancy, although India has the world's largest arable land area, a climate suitable for three seasons, and abundant precipitation and other advantages, the grain yield per unit area is very low.

This has also led to India's failure to completely solve the problem of food and clothing. If there is a catastrophe, a large number of hungry people will appear. The Global Hunger Index released by the International Food Policy Research Institute has always listed India as a severely hungry country. According to the World Health Organization According to the standard, nearly 40% of the people in India are undernourished.

Of course, water conservancy is only one of the reasons for the lack of food. The current labor cost in India is too low, and the cost of hiring people to cultivate the land is ridiculously low for landowners. They have no motivation (maybe they dare not) to introduce mechanized planting.

Forty percent of India's land is plain, which is very suitable for large-scale mechanized planting. It only needs to kill a group of "fathers", and India can become a country with a large food surplus.

From Nan Yi's point of view, it is not in his interest to develop mechanized planting in India, and it is also against his vigorous patriotism and compassion. Therefore, after the Nan Yi's land acquisition in India, he will never mention mechanization.

Wouldn't it be better to recruit more farmers and solve more jobs?

"The annual rainfall is concentrated from June to September, and the flood season is in summer. Once the flood recedes, drought resistance must be considered. Drought is easy to solve, and deep well irrigation is enough. Floods are difficult to solve."

Nan Yi rubbed his temples, unable to make a choice and still had some vague thoughts in his heart.

During the flood season, you can plant aquatic crops or simply raise fast-growing fish for four months, or simply fallow or raise alfalfa for four months to fertilize the field.

"Forget it, let a professional design the plan. Don't pretend to understand me as a rice planting student."

Nan Yi muttered, put away the materials on the table, walked to the window of the study next door and took a look inside, and found that Han Zhenhe was on the phone, Nan Yi didn't bother.

During this period of time, although Han Zhenhe was in Mumbai, his main concern was the affairs in South Korea. He and Nanyi were not on the same channel for the time being.

Climbing down the stairs, Nanyi walked out of the gate and came to the drainage ditch of Peacock Lake. After walking a hundred meters along the water flow of the ditch, he came to a laundry port.

Raising her hand and pressing down, she stopped several laundry maids from getting up to say hello, and came to Priyanka who was out of tune with the others.

After standing for a while, when Priyanka didn't look up, Nanyi deliberately said, "Maid Priyanka, has no one taught you to say hello to the master?"

Priyanka threw the clothes she was scrubbing onto the water, lifted them up and said angrily, "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

"Do you know what a coercion is?"

"What exactly do you want?" Priyanka asked again.

"You're lucky, I never hit women, otherwise, I should have pushed you into the water by now."

Nanyi freed his feet from the flip-flops, took a step forward, submerged his feet in the water, sat down on the high steps of the pier, and turned to look at Priyanka, "People are not stupid, I can see that I have plans for you, but I just don't know how to judge the situation. In my home court, you dare to be so arrogant, I don't think you have had enough to push yourself."

Hearing the word "bidou" again, Priyanka's mind tightened, and she turned her head to look to the left, trembling.

"Priyaka, you are a goddess in my eyes. You don't eat the fireworks and filth of the world. Don't eat today, let alone shit and fart." Nanyi raised his fist and encouraged: " Believe in yourself, you will definitely be a beautiful little fairy."

After finishing speaking, Nanyi stood up, put on the slippers again, and made a gesture to leave.

"Don't, don't go." Priyanka raised her hand and grasped falsely, "What do you want to do, you just say it."

"Ha, ha ha." Nan Yi chuckled a few times, "I'll talk to you in the evening."

After leaving the port, Nanyi went to the farmland area in the villa.

The farmland area is divided into several slices. There are long-grain rice slices, which are planted with Indian long rice. There are cotton slices, which are divided into four small slices. They are planted with long-staple cotton, fine-staple cotton, Asian cotton and African cotton. species are and will be eliminated in all countries.

There is also a vegetable garden, which is divided into small pieces. Regardless of whether it is suitable for planting in the villa, as long as there are vegetables in India, they will be tested here.

It's okay if the seeds don't live, Nanyi just wants to see why the seeds don't live and when they will die.

Standing on the ridge of the cotton sheet, Nanyi watched the workers sow seeds there in a very primitive way, bent over, clawed a hole in the ground with one hand in the shape of a claw, and put the seeds in the other hand, slowly , the speed is not fast.

It's too soon, the ground has not been turned over at all. After this period of exposure to the sun, although there are no cracks, people will not leave footprints when they step on it.

I don't know whether these workers have been working according to this rhythm all the time, or whether they have rich experience in part-time work, have become old fritters long ago, and have perfected their skills as foreign workers.

If you follow this rhythm when doing things for yourself, then you deserve it.

Nanyi stood on the ridge for a while and then left. The field is an experimental field, and people are also experimental people. He didn't want to disturb the rhythm of the workers' work because of his appearance.

After leaving, Nanyi went straight to the roof.

In one corner of the roof, there are two flower beds of 20 x 30 meters, which are private plots prepared by Nanyi for himself.

Nan Yi came to the side of the flower bed, opened the door of a tool room, and took out a lot of miscellaneous things from it, and put them in the corner of the flower bed, leaving only a hoe in his hand.

Heck, heck, dig out a 1.5m x 5m x 15cm deep pit in the flower bed, put down the hoe, replace it with a shovel, and repair the pit to make the walls and bottom smooth;

Take the watering can and fill up the water in the side reservoir, go back to the pit, sprinkle the whole pit with water, then go to pick up another pot of water, go back to the mound next to the pit, put down the sprinkler Kettle, take apart two bags of cow manure, mix the cow manure and the soil dug out from the pit just now, so that the fertilizer and soil are evenly mixed.

Picking up the watering can again, I poured some water on the loam mixture to make it slightly sticky.

"Tiger cub, help me, I'm in charge of beating, you are in charge of releasing."

"good."

The tiger cub responded, and the man walked into the pit and waited.

Nanyi picked up the cotton beating bowl, held the crossbar with both hands, and inserted the bowl into the fertilizer-soil mixture. A tube of fertilizer-soil mixture went into the bowl, and at the same time, he was pushed up by the gangster mixture.

Lifting the bowl for beating cotton, Nanyi pointed the mouth of the bowl at the tiger cub's open hand, stepped on the pedal, and a cylinder with a diameter of 6 cm and a height of 10 cm fell on the cub's hand .

The tiger cub caught the column, passed it to the other hand, and placed it on the far side of the pit.

Repeatedly, Nanyi was in charge of making the nutrition bowl cylinders, and the tiger cubs arranged the nutrition bowls one by one.

Drink some water when you are tired, rest for a while and continue working.

Nanyi made nearly 2,000 nutritional bowls before stopping, went to the side of the reservoir and took the cotton seeds that had been soaked last night to the flower bed, went to the tool room, took out a bag of plant ash, and threw the cotton seeds in the Stir in the plant ash, and then pick out the cotton seeds.

Cotton seeds are the seeds developed by Fanshengzhi. They have been improved to resist insects, so there is no need to mix pesticides. Besides, this is the roof, and it is not easy for ordinary insects to come up.

When the nutrition bowl is plastic, there is a nest [groove] on it, and three or four cotton seeds are placed in each nest, and then a layer of fine soil is laid on the neatly arranged nutrition bowl, and water is poured once. That's it.

If you have to build a greenhouse to ensure the temperature and humidity in China, you can avoid it here. The temperature is already high enough. If it is superfluous, the cotton seed may not survive tonight.

After sowing, Nanyi handed the remaining cotton seeds to the tiger cub, "Burn it, you watch it burn out, and here, let people stare at it for 24 hours, and no outsiders are allowed to approach."

"clear."

"Go."

After the tiger cub left, Nanyi installed two thermometers and hygrometers in the flower bed, one suspended one meter above the ground, and the other inserted in the pit.

"President, a fax from New York."

As soon as Nan Yi walked from the roof to the second floor, Han Zhenhe came to him with a fax.

Taking the fax paper from Han Zhenhe, Nanyi glanced at it. There was nothing too important. It was just an expenditure statement forwarded by the South Office of New York, about a private project invested by Nanyi himself, a project with no profit point —Biosphere 2.

Biosphere 2, a plan first proposed by the environmental group Collaborators, aims to explore the possibility of building an ecosystem in an enclosed space.

If this exploration is successful, whether it is a shelter after the nuclear war, or the experimental base of the Mars colonization plan in the future, or even the reconstruction of the earth's ecosystem a little farther away, it will become possible.

Although this may be far away, although Nan Yi has heard of this plan in his previous life, and he has not heard any news about its success, he still invested five million dollars in the name of Nan Youqiong.

Not for anything else, just because he is interested in this kind of exploration, and he is willing to help anyone who does this kind of research.

The moment the money was thrown out, Nanyi assumed that the money was gone, so he didn't look at the fax carefully, but just glanced at it roughly, folded the fax paper and stuffed it into his pocket.

...

7th Floor, Textile Center Building, Dalal Street, Mumbai.

Chanda Kochhar finished her day's work and packed up her things to get off work. Actually, there was nothing to pack, just put on her bag and go.

Looking back, Chanda Kochhar actually felt a little crazy for quitting her job at Industrial Credit Investment Bank for a... huh, company she didn't know the name of just a few days ago.

However, how could she not be tempted? Not to mention the annual salary of 50,000 US dollars, but the starting point after joining the company, but starting from the assistant to the chairman.

Chanda Kochhar recalled the five rounds of interviews she went through not long ago, and she still has lingering fears.

Only the first round faced her compatriots, and the questions asked were relatively simple. From the second round, she could feel the strong aura of the interviewer, and the questions asked were all-inclusive. They were all hidden secrets. Fortunately, she passed the four tests successfully.

Yes, except for the first interview, which was like an ordinary company interview, she felt that the next four interviews should be a kind of test. Her ability, personality, style of doing things, and all the information were brought to her by the questions. Walk.

After joining the company, she was also dumbfounded. What kind of company did she serve for?

Without her own office, the first thing she did after joining the company was to find an office for the company, which was a company whose name she did not know.

Ha, I don’t know the name, if it wasn’t for the fact that there were more than a dozen interviewers interviewing her, if it wasn’t for the fact that she had already received a subsidy of two thousand dollars that was not clear, Chanda Kochha would really want to pat her ass leave.

This company is so unreliable!

Muttering, Chanda Kochhar walked out of the Labor Group office where she had just learned the name of the company for two days, locked the door, and took the elevator to the first floor.

As soon as Chanda Kochhar walked out of the gate of the building, a Cadillac Fleetwood stopped in front of her. A woman got out from the passenger side and opened the door of the back seat.

Chanda Kochha smiled slightly, got into the car, and unconsciously touched the seat next door.

Although she has been in this car for several days, she still can't help touching it. To be honest, compared with a high position and a high annual salary, this car gives her a greater sense of accomplishment and brings her a lot of face. .

She thought it was funny when she thought of the neighbors who looked down on her and her mother before, and now they are trying to curry favor again.

"Diya, let's go."

"Yes, ma'am."

...

Peacock Villa, in the kitchen, Sayuri Hagiwara holds a knife in her hand, and is timidly looking at a piece of southern bluefin tuna meat on the kitchen counter, "Nagao-kun, I'm under a lot of pressure, what if I don't do well?"

"Just treat it as an ordinary ingredient, don't have any pressure."

Nanyi held a spoon in his hand, scooped a spoonful of stuffing onto the tofu skin, folded the corners on both sides of the tofu skin to wrap the stuffing, then pressed the bulging stuffing with his hands, rubbed it, The tofu skin completely wraps the filling and becomes cylindrical.

Sayuri Hagiwara took a knife to touch the tuna meat, but still didn't dare to do it, "No, tuna is so expensive, I dare not do it."

"Move, don't be afraid, it's just Neko Matagi."

Neko Matagi means cats don't eat it, which is a way Japanese used to despise tuna in the past.

That is to say, more than 20 years ago, fishermen would sigh as long as they caught tuna. It was a pity to throw away hundreds of catties of fish, and they could not be sold at a high price when they were brought back to the port. Generally, the only people who would buy tuna were those who kept cats. The poor devil in the house.

At the price of two or three cents a pound, a fish can be bought back for only five or six dollars, enough to feed cats for several years.

If it happens that a poor man who raises a cat is too shy, it’s over. The fishermen can only send the tuna to the garbage station for disposal. It’s not free, and they have to pay a garbage disposal fee of 20 dollars.

This is not an arbitrary charge. Tuna will stink within two or three days, and the stench can travel three miles with the wind. Not only that, but tuna, like whales, will explode if it accumulates too much corrupt gas in its body.

Imagine that when the cleaners are handling the tuna, the tuna explodes. Although it is unlikely to kill people, it can stink to death.

Fishermen who have paid the garbage disposal fee once can easily learn to be good, and when they catch tuna again, they will throw it back into the sea cursingly, unlucky thing, fuck it.

Tuna really became expensive because of an airline cargo manager named Akira Okazaki. That was in the early 1970s.

At that time, home appliances were on sale in Japan, and the cargo planes of the airlines transported the entire plane of home appliances to China, but they had to empty them out on the return journey.

But Okazaki Akira is in a critical period of promotion, he needs to make some achievements to increase his bargaining chips for promotion, so he put his mind on solving the problem of returning from an empty plane, he thought, as long as this problem can be solved , his promotion is secure.

No, he racked his brains, thought of countless American products, and finally chose tuna. There is no other, there is a cold chain on the plane, and the tuna is big enough. The most important thing is that it costs 20 dollars for garbage disposal. fee.

What a genius idea, not only does it cost nothing to purchase, but you can also earn a small fortune.

What's even more genius is that 5 tuna with almost no cost were auctioned at the Tsukiji Market in Tokyo for a price of 40,000 US dollars.

Afterwards, of course, the airlines carried forward this source of income, and this source of income was monopolized by the airlines for seven or eight years. It was not until the early 1980s that more people entered this field to grab food. Jiang Shang Fishery also One of the hyenas following the trend to grab food.

The story of tuna was told by Fang Kong to Nanyi. When Nanyi heard this story, he immediately suspected that the first auction of tuna was a hype. I believe that the price can be raised only once.

"When did Neko Matagi happen? At least this one can be sold now..." Sayuri Hagiwara said, "Nagao-kun, how much can it be sold for? I haven't bought tuna before, I only know that it is very expensive."

"It's hard to say, maybe 500,000 yen, maybe more. Now it's all auctions, and the price is different every time." Nan Yi said after thinking for a while.

"500,000 yen, so expensive."

"Baga, you can do it quickly, the guests will arrive soon."

"All right."

Saiduri Hagiwara hesitated for a moment, but picked up the knife and struck at the tuna.

After Nanyi finished cooking the vegetarian roast goose, seeing that Priyanka hadn't finished the fruit salad, he said disdainfully, "Didn't you grow up eating Western food? You can't handle even a fruit salad?"

"I... I only eat, and I don't need to be responsible for it."

Priyanka was confident at the beginning, but just after she said a word, her tone became timid again. The person who would give her a big pussy was not far behind her. She was really afraid of the big pussy, and she didn't want to try again .

"Ha, you should be glad you didn't elope successfully, otherwise you would either be picking up passengers in the red light district, or your body would be dismantled into pieces, your skull went to Paris, your toe bones went, whatever, where you go doesn't seem to matter to you. unimportant."

Nanyi spread his hands, turned to Sayuri Hagiwara and said, "You can handle the rest. Priyanka and I will go talk for a while. The plain roast goose only needs to be steamed, and the stuffing inside is almost ripe."

"OK."

"Come with me, let's have a good chat."

Nan Yi beckoned to Priyanka, then walked out of the kitchen first, and walked to the wine tasting room not far away.

There is a bar in the tasting room, and there is a wine rack behind the bar with many good foreign wines on it.

"I don't have Indian wine here, would you like some sherry?"

"Whiskey, thanks."

"Then scotch."

As Nanyi said, he rummaged through the wine rack, and quickly took out a bottle of wine, added ice cubes to the two wine glasses, poured the wine, handed one of the glasses to Priyanka, and picked up the other glass and Pu Yaka Yaka's touched.

"cheers."

"cheers."

Nan Yi took a sip, put down the wine glass, squatted down, took out a can of beer from the refrigerator under the bar, opened it, took a big sip, and then shook it under Priyanka's eyes, "We still drink beer in summer It’s more comfortable, would you like a can too?”

"No, I'll just drink this." Priyanka said as she picked the wine glass with her fingers.

"Why not go abroad? As long as you go abroad, you can start again, and the rumors here will go with the wind."