The temple fair is a bit different from the ones that Nanyishu believes. Although the domestic temple fairs have the word "miao", they are called material exchange meetings. Adults buy something to use at home, and children eat oily mouths or saliva.

The temple fair here in Henghe Village is really closely linked to the word "miao".

The temple fair is organized by the temple. Apart from food, there are not many stalls selling supplies. The colorful flags are flying outside the temple, standing upright, and pulled with ropes, and the colors are very rich.

Women in groups of three or three looked intimate. There was a dye shop in front of the temple. The eyes were full of dazzling colors, bright purple, fluorescent red, pink and yellow. Women found their favorite colors and pointed them on the eyebrows.

There were many people in front of the temple gate, and they had to line up in long queues. Each person could only have a brief contact with the gods for a few seconds. After they came out, they immediately became radiant, as if they were injected with chicken blood. Perhaps the caste system was erased in those seconds.

Yesterday, Saran was high above the villagers of Kabir. Today, Deepak, the true god, appeared even more. People came and went, and there were never stops of people coming and greetings, which reduced the fun of Nanyi's travel.

As noon approached, someone carried out several metal washbasins the size of two domestic bathtubs from the temple, which contained various foods, piles of curry potatoes, and folded into fan-shaped pancakes.

Nan Yi also saw sweet corn, which looked very delicious. But when a spoonful of curry potatoes were covered, the word "delicious" disappeared.

There are few temples in India who are poor, and most of them are rich. If life is not easy, you can come to the temple to eat and drink freely.

Of course, Dali, who has been poor for thousands of years, especially wanted to get close to this place, and the temple did not welcome them.

The person who received the food sat on the ground on the side of the road, and an old priest wearing reading glasses was chattering there. Although he was speaking in Hindi, he was in a dialect with a strong accent. Nan Yi couldn't understand a word, and no one of the locals who could understand it cared about what he said. They only focused on grabbing the food in the dining bowl with their right hands.

Perhaps in their eyes, listening to the nonsense of the old priests is the price they need to pay for free meals.

Nanyi and their lunch are much more hearty. When traveling, Deepak brought a mobile kitchen, set up a tent on the lawn, lay a camping mat, and enjoy a picnic that combines Western-Indian culture.

During the meal, Deepak and Nan Yi mentioned that the temple would hold a goddess auction in the evening. However, he did not take Nan Yi to the goddess auction site. It is estimated that in his opinion, this is not something worth showing off.

In fact, there is really nothing to show off. Nan Yi once watched an Indian movie "Wala: Prayer", which talks about the goddess. The goddess is actually similar to the Yangzhou Skinny Horse, but the goddess must have a lot of low-end matches.

One is Rolls-Royce, and the other is Audi's younger brother Alto.

Returning to the Tiwidi Manor from the temple, Amitt hurriedly found Deepak. For some reason, he reported to Deepak in English that Deepak's father-in-law and mother-in-law came to visit from ××.

After hearing the report, Dikak asked Nan Yi if he wanted to meet the guests. After Nan Yi refused, he accused him of guilt and left first.

Nan Yi didn't understand the place name of "××". He guessed that the person who came was not Fatiya's parents, but might be the second or third-hand man. Who knows if he came to ask for punishment? Nan Yi wouldn't join in the fun.

Some families in India will marry their daughters to others as second or third wives. Usually this situation is because the family cannot afford a dowry. For the man, it is a shame if his fiancée does not have a generous dowry at home.

Not only yourself, but also your parents, the entire family will be underestimated by outsiders.

However, when marrying the second or third one, the woman will not be required to have a dowry, and may even pay a little more, which is the so-called betrothal gift.

As soon as Deepak left, butler Amit called Saran over, and then Saran took Nan Yi and the others back to the guest room.

Before entering the guest room, Nanyi reached into his pocket and pressed a button.

When he entered the guest room, Nan Yi did not feel a slight vibration in his pocket. After a while, he walked to the desk, took off his watch and placed it on the desk, then walked to the TV and turned on the TV, then walked to the bedside, leaned against the bed and watched the TV.

"It's even more interesting to have it removed, not Deepak, it should be Fatiya. Jackey, what role do you play in the middle?"

"Adam, I'm sweating. I'm going to take a shower. Are you going to have sex?" Sophie Masso walked to Nanyi and sat down next to him.

"You first, I'll make a call." Nan Yi said, stood up and walked to the desk, "Saran, can the phone call here be long-distance?"

"Yes, Mr. Adam."

Nan Yi picked up the phone and called Shatish, asking him to help book a hotel and book a plane ticket to Mumbai the day after tomorrow. Then he deliberately asked on the phone: "Shatish, have you found the troublemaker for us?"

"Boss, I don't have any eyes yet."

"I found it, right? OK, I'll talk about it when I go back to Varanasi tomorrow."

Nan Yi hung up the phone and waved to Saran, "Salan, our journey is about to end tomorrow. I will leave you a number. If you go to London in the future, I can call me and I will treat you well."

Nan Yi said, took the notes on the table, wrote a number on it, tore off one, and wrote the address and number of Downton Abbey on the other, and handed the two notes to Saran, "You keep one by yourself, and please hand over the other to Mrs. Tiwiddie, and said that I really want to be friends with her, and welcome to my house when I have free time."

Saran took the note and said, "Thank you, Mr. Adam, I will hand it over to Mrs.."

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the next day.

Back in Varanasi, Nanyi asked Shatish to focus on his management work, and he did not need to intervene in the investigation. As for the work mistakes she caused, Nanyi gently exposed them.

Nan Yi asked the school beauty to transfer a few more people to Varanasi to assist Puran. The next investigation was controlled by Puran, and the investigation target was directly targeted by Jiqi Tividi.

After arranging the formal work, Nan Yi called the bodyguard who followed Marion.

"Give the phone number to Miss Marion."

After waiting for a while, Nan Yi said to the microphone: "Marion, have you had enough fun? We are going back to Mumbai."

"Adam, you can go back first, I want to stay in Varanasi for a while."

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The car soon arrived in Xiangxi Village. Under Fan Hongdou's guidance, it stopped at the entrance of a hotel with a plaque "Qiyu Pot" hanging at the door.

"This is opened by Aunt Yumei. It has been less than a month since it was opened and the business has been very good."

"For Uncle Qi's wife?"

"yes."

"She came out to do business, why didn't Uncle Qi have to be in trouble?"

Fan Hongdou said in surprise: "What's the trouble?"

"I have a broad vision outside and have more contact with good men. Can she still live a good life with Uncle Wei Qi?"

"Don't think Aunt Yumei is so bad. I think she is very good to Uncle Wei Qi."

"Innocence, Sister Hongdou, you have to look at the problem from a developmental perspective, one time and another, people, once the problem of food and clothing is solved, the little thoughts in their stomachs will arise, scratching and tickling, like cat claws, I don't have to worry about food and drink, I don't lack money, but I have never tasted the taste of love, I..."

"Have you tasted it?" Fan Hongdou glanced at Nan Ruoyan with a warning, "Don't talk nonsense after entering."

Nan Ruoyan shrugged, "You are the eldest sister, you have the final say."

As soon as the two walked into the store, Deng Yumei, who had just placed an order for a table of customers, saw them.

"Hongdou, are you here to have a meal?"

"Yes, Aunt Yumei, Ruoyan and I are here to have a meal. You have to give us a discount."

"What discount? You come to Aunt for dinner, how can I charge you money?" Deng Yumei responded, looked at Nan Ruoyan's face and smiled, "Ruoyan, I haven't seen you for several years and have grown up to be an adult."

"Yes, Auntie, we haven't seen each other for several years. Are you okay with Uncle Qi?" Nan Ruoyan smiled sweetly.

"He, it's okay, he's still the same. If he has a living, go out to work hard, and if he doesn't live, fish in the pier. Don't stand here and talk. I'll take you to find a seat to sit down."

Deng Yumei said, then took the two little girls to an empty table with them in a better position. After a while, they gave the order to the two little girls.

"It's changed." As soon as Deng Yumei left, Nan Ruoyan said.

“What has changed?”

"Aunt Yumei, she used to be such a shy person, and she has nothing to do with her ability now."

"You are doing business, how can you be unsuccessful?" Fan Hongdou said naturally.

"Yes." Fan Hongdou nodded and said, "Sister Hongdou, are you busy with your factory?"

"I'm not busy, but in name I'm managing, but in fact there are special people doing the work. My godfather just wants me to read and learn more."

"Otherwise, you are a yellow-haired girl, and your father can really make you stand alone." Nan Ruoyan patted Fan Hongdou's shoulder and said earnestly: "Little guy, don't be impatient, be patient and take your time. One day, you will be the same as me, independently in charge of a stall."

"Nan Ruoyan, you came here today to show off, right?" Fan Hongdou said as he grabbed Nan Ruoyan's cheek.

"Hehehe, don't grab my face. A two-day searcher wanted me to shoot a movie and said that I have the potential to be a female star. I was about to praise him for his good eyes, but that guy looked at me with lustful eyes. Obviously, it was not a good thing."

"Then what?"

"It's nothing, then, I sent the person away. Afterwards, I found out that the scout was actually a 49-year-old. He worked in a film company with a club background. What serious movies can the club make."

"Don't deal with him?"

"No, my father said that he would remove the grass in the fields. The best way is to hoe the roots together. Xiangwu film and television industry is not peaceful. If you dare to make a decision, I will let him be young forever and live in people's hearts forever."

Nan Ruoyan's words made Fan Hongdou's brows twitch, "Why are you so ruthless in a small matter?"

"Hahaha, Sister Hongdou, you're still serious. You're joking with you. I'm following you. Who would be so unsightly to provoke me?" Nan Ruoyan laughed and said, "In a few days, I want to go to Shanghai to see Aunt Liu. Do you want to go with me?"

Fan Hongdou rolled her eyes to Nan Ruoyan and asked, "Which day?"

"I don't know yet, but I will definitely set out before you officially start school."

"Notify me in advance then."

"good."

On the evening of the same day when he returned to Mumbai, Nanyi and the Intelligence and Policy Committee held a telephone conference with the Nan Office. After the meeting ended, Liang Huiwen reported to Nanyi about Nanruo.

"Nan Sheng, the eldest lady is born with beauty. Now that she has grown up, it will attract the attention of many men. This time, the short mule scout saw that she was beautiful and wanted to trick her into signing a contract."

"I'm not worried about being deceived. The little girl is even more flirted with hair than a monkey. It's impossible to lie to her. Besides, the identity of an actor is not attractive to her." As she said that, Nan Yi's eyes stern, "Is that short mule delicate?"

"It's not bad, lean, thin, tender and tender skin. It shouldn't be ugly if you pretend to be a woman."

"Oh, let's see how the little girl does it first. I hope the anger is not too heavy."

"Nan Sheng, do you want to collect the criminal records of the short mule? Xiangwu's short mule, as long as you are careful to check, few of them are clean."

"It's not an important person, it's not good if it destroys the anti-gangster group plan." Nan Yi said teasingly.
To be continued...