My Inseparable House Guests

When it was about eleven o'clock in the evening, Xiao Hei called Fang Ze and told Fang Ze to go downstairs immediately.

Putting his travel bag on his back, Fang Ze went downstairs, and then he saw Xiao Hei's nanny car waiting for him.

"Let's go, let's go to Jinling first, I'll help you get an identity."

After Fang Ze got in the car, he found that besides Xiao Hei, there was another man in the car who he did not know.

"You can call him Lao Hai." Xiao Hei pointed to Lao Hai and said, "I asked, if you apply for a passport, it would be difficult for you to use your original identity, so I simply found someone to give you a fake For your identity, you can take a photo with Lao Hai, and then Lao Hai will give you the information and you just need to memorize the information."

Xiao Hei in the nanny's car had already prepared a place to take pictures. Fang Ze sat on the small bench and asked Lao Hai to take several photos in succession.

"It's okay." Lao Hai said while looking at the camera, "When I arrive in Jinling, I will give you all the relevant information. You must memorize it. It will be troublesome if you get caught by the customs."

"No problem, I still have confidence in my own memory."

"That's great." Lao Hai nodded, and then said to Fang Ze, "I have already found someone to communicate with the Indian Embassy. When your information is completed tonight, I will apply for travel electronic for them tomorrow morning. The signing will probably be done in the evening. If it goes well, you will be in Delhi on Sunday morning."

"So fast?!" Fang Ze was a little surprised, "isn't visas generally troublesome?"

"It depends on which place." Lao Hai said to Fang Ze, "Even if the visas for Europe and the United States are related, it is difficult to get ten and a half months. But the tourist visa for India is generally seven days. And the Indian visa The most troublesome thing is not to submit the information, but to fill in the form. They will cramp you from time to time. So generally the electronic visa is better. You can pass it all at once after you write it."

"It sounds very simple."

"If it doesn't matter, it's actually very difficult." Lao Hai shrugged and said, "Because the most difficult part of Indian tourist visa is that their application website is like the product of when the Internet first came out. You have to fill it out every time. Time of the last day."

"Okay." Fang Ze thought about the online jokes about work efficiency in India, saying that he understands.

When the three of them drove to Jinling, it was late at night. Xiao Hei arranged a place for Fang Ze to sleep temporarily. When Fang Ze got up on Saturday, Lao Hai and Xiao Hei came over.

"The fake identity is ready." Lao Hai said to Fang Ze, "For the sake of convenience, your pseudonym is Fang Ze. You are a traveler by profession and have traveled in many countries."

While talking, Lao Hai handed over a bunch of identification information to Fang Ze, "You take the time to learn the information, and Fang Ze was stopped by the customs after he went and caused trouble."

"Yes, there is this." Xiao Hei said and brought Fang Ze a credit card, "This is a local credit card in India. After you arrive in Delhi, you can withdraw money from the ATM, and I will return it to you. A lot of cash has been approved and will be given to you when you arrive on the plane."

"Well, thank you very much." Fang Ze thanked Xiao Hei and accepted the things.

"We two, what else are you talking about?" Xiao Hei patted Fang Ze on the shoulder, motioning Fang Ze not to be so polite.

After eating, Fang Ze learned the information by memorizing, and took the high-speed rail and Lao Hai to the Indian consulate in the capital.

The visa application went smoothly. The staff of the consulate was obviously very familiar with Lao Hai. After a few conversations, they stamped Fang Ze, and then the two hurried to buy high-speed rail tickets to return to Jinling by plane.

On the way, Fang Ze asked Lao Hai curiously, "What do you do? I think the people here are familiar with you."

"I opened a Taobao shop to help people get passports." Lao Hai said, "It's mainly the passports of countries in Southeast Asia and the Indian subcontinent. If people who are not familiar with the channels directly apply for them, they are basically looking at their faces. Was denied.

"Is there such a shop on Taobao?!" Fang Ze was also convinced. Sure enough, not only can I buy things on Taobao these days, but I can also buy services, which is amazing.

"Yes, it happened that an official of the Indian consulate and I were classmates before. After he returned to China, he was transferred here. I set up a Taobao shop and partnered with him to make money."

"It's still a turtle." Fang Ze asked curiously, "Which school did I go to before."

"Purdue University."

"This university is not bad, and the admission rate is quite low. It stands to reason that there will be a lot of prospects after coming back. How did you become a Taobao shop?"

"Ahem." Lao Hai coughed twice ashamedly when he heard Fang Ze's words, and then said, "I didn't finish reading back then, let me be expelled."

"Sorry." Fang Ze felt embarrassed at once, after all, he was short.

"It's okay," Lao Hai waved his hand and said, "I also asked for it back then. Because I didn't have a grade, I hacked the system of the Academic Affairs Office and changed the score."

"So let the school find out?"

"Yeah." Lao Hai patted Fang Ze on the shoulder and said, "When you go to India tomorrow, you must remember. The brain circuits of Indians are different from ours, so try not to make friends with them."

"Why?" Fang Ze felt a little inexplicable, why did he turn here as soon as his conversation turned.

Lao Hai looked up at the top of the high-speed rail and said sadly, "Back then, I hacked into the educational administration system, cracked the password, and changed my grades. Then I told the password to one of my Indian buddies. This buddy is not only easy to handle. I changed my grades and the password of the education system."

"Then hey." Fang Ze was stunned for an instant. This Indian's brain circuit was not at all different from ours, it was simply burned.

"I have been sentenced to four years." Lao Hai said with sadness in his eyes, "After I came out, there was nowhere to go, so I had to return to China."

"So, your Indian friend is the one who applied for the visa at the consulate before?"

"Yes." Lao Hai wanted to take out a cigarette to ease his sadness, but suddenly remembered that it was a high-speed rail.

"Here you are." Fang Ze took out a bottle of Wahaha and stuffed it into Lao Hai's hand, comforting him, "There are always accidents in life, right?"

"Now I finally understand the troubles of the chairman." Lao Hai said to Fang Ze. "The chairman said this to the Prime Minister in the counterattack against India, "I thought about it for ten days, but I didn't figure it out. Why does Nehru have to ask for that piece of land." You must know that even in the war of liberation, the chairman only considered it for three days."

"I understand, I will be careful when I go to India." Fang Ze nodded fiercely.

At 7 o'clock on Saturday night, Fang Ze returned to Jinling, and then at 9 o'clock on the Internet, he boarded the private jet of Xiao Hei's family.

"It takes less than six hours to fly from here to Delhi, so when you arrive in India, it is three o'clock in the morning. Lao Sha has contacted his friends in India to give you an opportunity. You can just look at the sign at that time. "On the plane, Xiao Hei gave Fang Ze's final instructions.

"Okay, I see, don't worry."

"Well, the main reason is that you went in a rush this time, otherwise I can find someone to help you or something." Xiao Hei said to Fang Ze, "Because your passport is forged, so you went. Don’t be afraid of trouble at the time. If your passport is torn apart, it’s the same if I arrange for you to smuggle back from Nepal or other places."

"I'm relieved with your words." Fang Ze and Xiao Hei gave a hug.

"Hey hey hey, I said this to you to make you feel at ease. Don't be afraid of getting into trouble. I didn't ask you to take the initiative to cause trouble." Xiao Hei heard Fang Ze's tone and suddenly felt a little bad.

"Wait for my good news." Fang Ze let go of Xiao Hei and got on the plane.

"Flying smoothly!" Xiao Hei suddenly waved his palm to Fang Ze.

The door of the plane closed slowly, the crew came over and told Fang Ze some basic safety knowledge, and the plane began to take off.

The private jet of Xiao Hei’s is not very big. The space in the plane is also business style. It is not as exaggerated and luxurious as the internal pictures of various private jets on the Internet. However, the service attitude of the crew is very good, and the food and drink are also very good. Very uniform.

Because it was three o'clock in the morning when he arrived in India, and there was a two-hour time difference between India and China, Fang Ze could only sleep now to replenish his energy, and did not visit the plane much, so he adjusted his chair and lay on it.

Accompanied by the low roar of the aircraft engine flying at high altitude, Fang Ze closed his eyes and began to sleep.

"Sir, sir." The air picker sounded in his ears, Fang Ze opened his eyes in a daze, and saw the stewardess half bowed and said to him, "The plane will arrive at New Delhi International Airport in twenty minutes. , Please be ready to disembark."

"I see." Fang Ze nodded to the stewardess, then took off the blanket that had been spread on him.

"Give me a glass of water." Fang Ze said.After a long sleep, he felt uncomfortable in his mouth as if he had eaten something sticky.

After drinking water and finishing his clothes, Fang Ze looked down from the window of the plane and found that the scenery around New Delhi International Airport was faintly visible.

P.S. The incident about the Indian student is a true story reported by China News Agency.

However, in the original story, the Chinese student hacked a professor's computer before 2010 and obtained the professor's password to enter the educational administration system.Relying on the revised grades, he successfully obtained a bachelor's degree from Purdue University and entered the Boston University Graduate School in 2010.

Then he told his Neon classmate the password, and the Neon classmate relied on this password to keep his grades in the 24 courses basically excellent for two years between 10 and 12 years.

Later, the neon student told his friend, an Indian student, the password.Then, after the Indian student got the password in 12 years, he not only changed his grades, but also changed the professor's password.

So after the professor found out that his password had been changed, he reported the matter to the school. The school found that someone had used the professor's account to modify his grades and directly called the police.

In the end, the Chinese student was sentenced to four years in prison.