Tsk tsk tsk, golden, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Cover with starch and fry again, use chopsticks to pierce a few holes into the pot, put some braised ingredients and simmer slowly. The taste will definitely not be cured.

Nan Yi looked back at Sophie Marso. Her eyes were closed and she didn't dare to look up on the platform. She looked at Saran again. Her eyes were not blinking, and she stared at the platform without blinking.

"The little girl is a tough guy, she is such a talent."

After a long time of contact, Nan Yi admired Salan in front of him very much. If he had met her a few years earlier, he would have trained her carefully.

After the eighteen tough guys, no tough guys were harder than him. When they reached the twenty-fourth, the soft eggs that did not dare to stretch into the oil pan appeared, so he became a thief.

As for whether he is a real thief, this doesn't matter at all.

Twenty-four was taken away by people in all kinds of ways. The Presbyterian Church's issue on catching thieves ended and entered the next issue - women were forbidden to wear shorts.

According to the elders of Saran, the Presbyterian said that the girls were concerned about attacks and violations by men and mentioned initiatives from other advanced areas, such as some villages known for their patriarchal system posted their daughters’ names outside the doors to show respect for them.

This issue was quickly settled. In the future, women in Kabir cannot wear shorts. Once anyone wears shorts, they will be punished. As for what kind of punishment will be confiscated.

The Presbyterian Church is very efficient. It discussed five or six issues in just half an hour and came up with solutions. It seems a bit uncautious enough, as if it were a joke, but this approach cannot be said to be completely undesirable. Many things require the word "fast" to cut the mess and let things pass quickly instead of being backlogged there.

After hearing the trivial issues, Nan Yi asked Salan to take them to Crescent Lake to take a look.

Crescent Lake is not very big, it looks only about three acres, but the shape looks like a semi-crescent moon, very round. The port built with bluestone strips extends into the lake in a semicircular shape.

"Master Adam, Crescent Lake is a holy lake. A long time ago, a demon with powerful magic appeared in the three realms. This demon has high magic power. Every drop of blood on the ground, a thousand incarnations as powerful as him will appear on the ground to harm the world.

The wife of Shiva, one of the three great gods, Parvati, the goddess of snow mountain, was furious when she heard the news and turned into Goddess Kari to destroy the demon.

Goddess Kali was afraid that this demon would drop his blood on the ground during the duel, causing a thousand demons with equally powerful magic to appear, so he sucked its blood dry first, without a drop left.

Later, Kali finally wiped out the demon, but because she was too angry and could not control herself, her feet involuntarily trampled on the land, affecting the lives of all living beings in the three realms.

In order to relieve the pain of sentient beings, Shiva lay at Kali's feet and let him trample on him to vent his hatred."

Saran said, pointing in one direction and said, "There are the footprints left by Goddess Kali. Crescent Lake is the lake that she used her magic power to change when she got angry. Except for her hands and feet, other parts of her body cannot touch the lake water, and they are not allowed to go into the lake to take a bath. And..."

"Pagans are not allowed to touch the lake, right?"

Nan Yi looked at the green lake water and thought to himself, "If you ask him to step in, he won't step on it."

"Yes, Mr. Adam."

"Can you go and see the footprints of Goddess Kari?"

"OK."

Before Saran took Nan Yi to a missing bluestone strip. At the gap, you could see a look of water flowing out of a gap like peeing. On the bluestone strip directly above the gap, there was a pair of obvious barefoot footprints.

The footprints are sprinkled with red and yellow powder, and orange-red stamens are sprinkled on the side, which looks like a dry lotus.

After leaning over and looking at the footprints carefully, Nan Yi instantly scoffed at the craftsman who was dressing up this holy trace. It was so perfunctory. The footprints were not on the bluestone strips, but in the cement. The footprints became more and more masculine as they looked. Nan Yi suspected that the footprints were stepped on by the craftsman himself, and he didn't even think about spending energy to find a girl to do it for him.

"Saran, does Kabir mean footprints?"

"Master Adam, Kabir is an English saying. The name here should be charanpur in Hindi, and it means footprints." Saran replied.

"Oh." Nan Yi nodded and said to the school beauty: "I'll let someone drive over and stop walking when I go back."

The road I just walked was not narrow, and there was no problem at all when I opened it to traffic.

After waiting for a while, while the chasing of several children, the convoy arrived at the edge of Crescent Lake. Nan Yi invited Saran to take his car and asked the bodyguards of the Tividi family to wait first and come back to pick them up next time.

In the car, Nan Yi found a box of Funan Mason's chocolate for Salan to eat. Nan Yi deliberately did not open the box and handed it to her.

The design of the box is a bit special, with a flat cylindrical shape. It looks like there is a lid. If you have never been exposed to this kind of chocolate before, you will definitely think it is opened from the lid, but those who have been exposed will know that the way to open this chocolate is to break the cylinder from the middle and turn it into two semicircles.

Saran took the chocolate, thanked Nanyi, and directly broke the box from the middle, twisted a chocolate and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I think this chocolate tastes a bit weird. Are you used to eating it?"

"Master Adam, it's delicious. I like its taste very much. It's so expensive. India doesn't have it yet." Saran said regretfully.

"I like to eat, and I'll give you a box." Nan Yi took out another box from the armrest box and put it in Saran's hand.

"Thank you, Mr. Adam, you are so nice to Saran." Saran said with a smile.

"It's good that you like to eat, no thanks."

The answer I wanted was already obtained. Nan Yi no longer disturbed Saran to enjoy the dessert, but instead started chatting with Sophie Masso, who was sitting in the middle.

"Just just by the Crescent Lake, did you notice the girl on the opposite side of Bai Shenniu?"

"I saw it, I also took photos. Do they have special identities?"

"They should be goddesses."

"The Holy Maiden who serves God?"

"No, they are not responsible for serving God, but for serving God's spokespersons." When Nan Yi spoke, the expression on his face was very strange.

Sophie Masso thought for a moment and exclaimed: "You mean the little girl is actually for the charlatan to play with?"

“They will also be used to make money.”

"Those bastards are so disgusting. They use the name of God like this?"

"Otherwise, isn't the reason why God was created by some people just to achieve a certain purpose?" Nan Yi pulled his sleeves and exposed his armpit hair. "Flat shoes, come and worship the armpit hair god. It's not simple. We humans can live in the universe entirely by its protection."

Nan Yi's face turned right and said piously: "Others don't know, but as the incarnation of the armpit hair god in the world, I know very well that just five minutes ago, the armpit hair god repelled a large wave of evil forces that invaded the universe. It was outnumbered and suffered severe injuries. From today on, it will be in seclusion for forty-nine days.

For the next forty-nine days, the burden of protecting the universe and protecting humans fell on me, the incarnation of the human world. Just three seconds ago, I had just defeated another evil force that was tempted to attack.

Flat shoes, my sleep is very important. Once I can’t sleep well, I can’t protect the universe. So, for the sake of the universe and for all humanity, you will overcome it and don’t wake me up again at night.”

"Adam, you really know how to make up stories. If you know how to make up stories, make up more. After dinner, I will listen to a story about the goddess Maso. She has a mount named Adam." Sophie Maso gave Nan Yi a blank look and left him a difficult problem.

"Okay." Nan Yi replied with a smile.

Back at Tiwidi Manor, Nanyi asked Sophie Masso to follow Saran in first, and he stayed in the car and read the report he had sent before.

A report was submitted by Zhu Youren, the president of Creative Real Estate. Zhu Youren speculated that the real estate market in Xiangwu would rise all the way before 97, so he planned to build several residential buildings in He Wentian that were only for rent in the short term. On this basis, he also planned to register an independent company that had nothing to do with creativity, and then use this company as the main body to operate the business of housing speculation.

After reading the report, Nanyi thought about it. Judging from the current growth rate of housing prices in Xiangtang's real estate market, it is quite cost-effective to buy a house with a loan to speculate on housing. The increase in housing prices can leave the interest on the loan far behind. The rent of the house is enough to pay the monthly payment, and the down payment is only 10% lower than the down payment.

"By 1997, it would be not difficult for Hong Kong Island to appreciate four or five times. 2 billion yuan can leverage property of about 19 billion yuan, and 19 billion × 5 is 95 billion yuan. Before 1997, the exchange rate of the Hong Kong dollar should exceed the RMB;

Now the Hong Kong dollar is about 2.1 against the RMB. The gross estimate is estimated to appreciate by 2.25 times. It is 213.75 billion yuan when converted into RMB. Even if the funds are in and out, the implicit expenses are 200 billion yuan.

This is a relatively optimistic calculation. Give it a 30% discount of 140 billion, and 2 billion Hong Kong dollars leverages 140 billion yuan. This deal is worth doing.

But, in 97, 98, where will it invest 140 billion?"

Nan Yi stroked his chin and thought for a while, but he didn't expect where such a large sum of money should be invested.

"Can you go to the mantis arm and get a car to stop the state-owned assets from being embezzled?"

As soon as the thought arose, Nan Yi shook his head. It was not very meaningful to block one or two. He wanted to block them all. Haha, he had to go against many people, cut off the wealth of many people, and kill the parents of many people. He would undoubtedly lose.

If you are not good, you will be pressed into a shit basin and drowned. If you die, you will be smelly.

Don’t think about how to spend the money, Nan Yi took out a pen and gave the report an instruction - the budget limit is 2 billion Hong Kong dollars, and submit a detailed plan as soon as possible.

After reading the first report, Nan Yi put it aside and picked up the second report.

After half an hour of placing all the reports, Nan Yi encapsulated the report and handed it over to one of the bodyguards, and asked the person who sent the report to take it back as soon as possible.

...

the next day.

Early in the morning, Nanyi followed Deepak to visit the tea garden of the Tiwidi family. There were only a few Tiwidi family servants and Nanyi's people, and Saran did not accompany him.

"Saran, tell me everything yesterday."

It was similar to what Nan Yi guessed. Salan was indeed Fatiya's confidant. As soon as he and Deepak left, Fatiya called Salan to a room to ask.

Saran explained everything Nan Yi said and did yesterday to Fatiya in detail.

After listening to Saran's report, Fatiya asked her to leave.

Tag, Fatiya clicked a Moore, took a deep breath and said to the air, "Did you hear it?"

A telephone made a low voice on Fatiya's body: "I heard it."

"What do you think?"

"This Adam is not simple. He has almost touched Saran's foundation. Have you found out his identity in London?"

"I found out that there is someone like him in Ribukuro Capital, but a few years ago he appeared in London using his identity as the former president of Pan American Investment Investment. Ribukuro Capital and Pan American Investment Investment Investment are incomparable."

"Have you checked the list of shareholders of Sun-Don't Set Capital?"

Fatiya crushed the cigarette in the ashtray, took out the headset from the sari and inserted it into the phone, "Sunbus Capital is not a listed company. If this Adam intends to hide his shareholder identity, we can't check it."

"It's okay if you can't find it out. This Adam is definitely not simple. We can assume that he is a shareholder of Sun Bullet Capital, or even assume that he is a shareholder of Bolin Investment Control and Pan American Investment Control. As soon as he arrived in Varanasi, he killed the man I had finally arranged for Dawan Rahja. We must be absolutely careful about him."

"Isn't the body not found?"

"No need to look for it at all. People must be dead. I will go back to Varanasi later. Be careful."

Fatiya frowned and said, "You haven't said what to do next."

"Don't do anything for the time being. Just wait and see if the eavesdropping device in the living room will be removed as soon as possible. If Adam finds out, it will be troublesome."

"I know."
To be continued...