My Inseparable House Guests

"This is the student you need to teach." A potbellied Indian man pointed to Fang Ze and Stark at a little loli and said, "She is my daughter, Kangna, I hope you can teach her well. ."

"No problem, leave it to us." Fang Ze lowered his head slightly, showing respect for the man in front of him.

The Indian man's last name is Stir, which means money lender in the local language.I said before that the caste of Indians is tied to occupation, so Mr. Stir is a Vaisha who belongs to the merchant class.

Although the Vaisha is only a third caste, as India enters modern society, a large number of Vaisha have also begun to use their financial resources to improve their social status.Although they did not change their caste and became the Kshatriya group, their status in India is pretty good.

And as a merchant, Vaisha likes to send their children abroad to study, just like the merchants in China, so English is definitely a priority.

This Mr. Stahl belongs to the more far-sighted kind. He was afraid that his daughter would learn a variant of Native Indian English in China, so he published the newspaper and recruited people with a pure English accent as a teacher to teach his daughter.

Stahl owns a local manor, so there is no shortage of places to live. After Fang Ze and Stark came here and showed fluent English and Hindi, they were immediately hired by Stahl together.

"Hello." Fang Ze still has a good impression of the little Indian loli in front of him. To be precise, he has a good impression of all the little loli.

"Hello, teacher." The little Indian girl looked a little introverted. After greeted Fang Ze, she hid behind her father without showing up.

"Congena has a little English foundation." Mr. Stahl explained to Fang Ze, "so you don't have to start teaching from the most basic. I hope you can teach Congena the real oral English."

"Understood." Fang Ze nodded and walked upstairs with Mr. Steer.

"I arranged a bedroom with two beds and two servants for the two." Stehr said as he walked. "If you can't make the meal, just tell the servants and let them do it for you."

The conditions are good, but it is a pity that Fang Ze and Stark did not come here because of favorable conditions. They hope to find a working computer here.

However, the words that were said as soon as they applied for this kind of thing seemed too deliberate, so the two plan to discuss this matter tomorrow.

After Mr. Stahl said about the school time tomorrow, he led little Lori away.After Fang Ze and Stark entered the bedroom, they immediately expressed gratitude to the seemingly serious Indian businessman.

The condition of this bedroom is really good, with clean walls and floors, comfortable sofas, soft beds, and a small wooden table.

The bedroom uses floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sunlight from outside can directly come in, making people feel warm.

"Heaven!" Stark said excitedly with open arms, "this is civilized society."

Fang Ze had stayed in Dong’s house before. He naturally knew how big the social gap between the poor and the rich in India was, so he was not too surprised. He went to the bathroom of the bedroom and checked the water heater and found that It was about the same, so I started to undress and prepare to take a hot bath first.

"Wait, let me wash first." Stark said to Fang Ze, "You just haven't showered for a few days, and I haven't showered since I went to the damn Vietnam!"

"Do you want to wash it together?" Fang Ze threw out a very attractive and confusing proposal.

"No." Our chief executive refused directly, and he said to Fang Ze, "We have a soap culture in the United States. Don't think I don't know what your idea is."

"So don't trust me." Fang Ze joked, "Don't worry, my hands are not slippery, and I never let soap fall."

In this comfortable environment, Stark has become a lot more relaxed and happy.

About twenty minutes after Stark entered the bathroom, three or four cars drove in from outside the manor, and about ten people got out of the car.

These people look like bodyguards in their costumes, but there is a very conspicuous Chinese man among them. If Fang Ze thinks that this person's style is a bit wrong, he turns on Athena's view, and he really can't find it.

A Chinese came to India to be a bodyguard for others?

This style of painting is a bit wrong.

Fang Ze carefully observed the person with the eyes of Athena, and it was obvious from the outside that he was a Chinese southerner.Moreover, the muscles of this man's arms were slightly bulging, and the waist was straight when walking, deliberately inferring that he had some military career.

Fang Ze only knew that Mr. Steer was a businessman, and he really didn't know what business he did. Although his caste is a lender, it is not necessarily true that he is not a real lender.

However, judging from these sturdy bodyguards, the identity of this Mr. Stahl is also quite not simple.

"Boom, dong, dong." Fang Ze was waiting to take a bath when he heard a knock on the door. He walked over to open the door and found that it was a little Lolita, Kangna.

"Teacher." Kangna said with a little timidity in her eyes, "My computer is broken, can you repair it?"

"I can take a look for you."

It's really dozing off. There is a pillow. Fang Ze is worried about how to contact the Ster's computer. I didn't expect this little loli to bring it up.

Sure enough, Loli is the ultimate mascot.

Fang Ze followed this little Lolita and walked towards the higher floor.

"Wait a minute." When she reached a corner of the stairs, Lolita suddenly stopped Fang Ze and let Fang Ze stand in place. She ran over and took a look at the left and right, and found that there was no one. Keep going.

This is something wrong.

Fang Ze's brain was online at this time, and only then did he notice a slight problem.

If this little Lolita’s computer is broken, then logically speaking, it should also be the little Lolita entrusting her father or servant to come and ask, and only after getting a definite reply, will she lead Fang Ze to check it.

We must know that the laziness of wealthy people in India is notorious. Even when boarding a plane at the airport, they will ask their servants to find themselves wheelchairs and push them over, so how can they just run over and find themselves.

Could it be a trap?

All kinds of movies and TV plots of Little Witch suddenly appeared in Fang Ze's mind.

(Sanqi Chinese 37zw)