Chapter 26: Leisurely daily life during the plague period Half a month later, the latest "Golden Lotus" luxury hotel opened in Bodh Gaya, the holy Buddhist land in Bihar, India.
After defeating the T-virus with the extraordinary immunity developed by the Ganges River water, in view of the poor situation of patients and poor sanitation in Vicha Village, and out of worries about secondary infection, Chandrashu returned from another world.
As soon as Mr.
Kela improved a little, he forced himself to flee his hometown in a hurry and rushed to the nearby tourist resort Bodhgaya.
He found the most luxurious hotel to stay in, preparing to avoid the high incidence of the "new type of influenza" here.
Wang Qiu and the other three of them also moved here.
On the one hand, they wanted to observe nearby, just in case.
On the other hand, it was equivalent to self-isolation.
It was not convenient to return to China for the time being.
Although the global zombie crisis would not appear, However, an "Indian Flu" caused by a weakened version of the T-virus is still violently sweeping the world, causing most of the world, including China, to be in turmoil.
Under such circumstances, relevant parties believe that it is better for Wang Qiu and the others to stay abroad for a few more days.
At this moment, the torrential rain that had been raging all night finally released all its energy on the eve of sunrise.
A short pause allowed this fertile land nourished by the Ganges to enjoy a moment of tranquility.
Immediately afterwards, the first light of dawn was like a sharp sword that instantly cut through the night sky, piercing the dark purple-black sky and earth, making the roofs of thousands of houses shine in the morning light.
In a luxurious suite on the top floor of the hotel, Wang Qiu, who was lying on a large carved bed, was also bathed in the morning light and slowly woke up.
"Oh, it's so dazzling, it's already dawn."
A slightly hoarse moan came slowly from the depths of his throat.
Next, with a hint of residual tiredness, Wang Qiu finally yawned and opened his dry eyelids.
In an instant, a bright light shot directly into his field of vision, causing him to shed tears involuntarily.
He had to quickly tilt his head to avoid the dazzling sunlight, but his originally chaotic consciousness also quickly changed.
Come to your senses.
The next moment, he noticed the mature female body next to him with skin as white as jade and a faintly intoxicating fragrance.
After experiencing last night's entertainment activities, Marikawa Shizuka was lazily curled up in a comfortable bed.
Her delicate and convex naked body was only covered with a very thin sheet, outlining her exquisite and beautiful curves.
Her blond hair, which shined like the sun, was spread naturally and without any pretense.
She seemed to have sensed the movement on Wang Qiu's side.
She, who was still sleeping soundly, murmured a few times and moved slightly.
As a result, the only sheet on her body was It also slipped away, revealing two balls of snow-white and greasy agar, exuding a rich and sweet smell.
The two smooth and delicate slender jade legs are also stretched out without any cover, allowing the most private secret garden at the base of the thigh to suddenly appear in spring, which is simply tempting to commit crime.
The bright morning light that filtered in through the window made her naked and beautiful body look like a dream.
The fair skin, delicate facial features, and smooth golden hair all reflect hazy colorful spots under the refreshing morning sun.
This is really a visual enjoyment that only the legendary "winner in life" can have.
As soon as he got up in the morning, he saw such a beautiful scenery.
Even though he had admired it many times before, Wang Qiu couldn't help but swallowed and felt a little dizzy. , my chest was beating even more, and I wanted to immediately So he rushed forward and pressed down this good friend who could be rubbed, hugged, caressed or pushed down.
He touched, hugged, rubbed and licked, venting the hot desire in his heart until a burst of desire seemed to come from the bone marrow.
The fatigue that came from his body made Wang Qiu temporarily stop moving.
Then, he remembered that because he was extremely bored, he seemed to have used too much of the authentic Tianzhu oil last night, and actually did it four times in a row.
Even though he has a body that has been strengthened many times and is as strong as Captain America, It’s already a bit too much for me "Well, it's better to be a little more restrained.
You can't die on a woman's belly like someone I saw before."
He sighed, murmured in a low voice, turned around and got out of bed, then put on his clothes with the gentlest movement, and tiptoed out of the room, lest he wake up the beautiful blonde who was still lying in bed and having a good dream.
Stepping out of the bedroom of the luxurious suite, there is a luxuriously decorated living room outside.
Everywhere is extravagant and luxurious, just like a Victorian-style British aristocratic manor.
There are golden cashmere carpets at the feet, exquisite landscape paintings hanging on the walls, and the air is full of luxury.
There was a refreshing mint-flavored incense floating around, the tables and chairs were exquisitely hollowed out and carved, and all kinds of copper and silverware were polished to a shine, as if everything was filled with a sense of luxury.
Wang Qiu sat directly next to the teak dining table covered with white tablecloth, pulled a rope at his hand, and a bell sounded outside the door.
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After a while, a group of hotel servants in neat uniforms filed in, and together they served Wang Qiu, the distinguished guest, to enjoy breakfast.
The whole dining process was as follows: First, a servant came forward, placed a large silver-plated plate in front of him, and tied a napkin for him; Then a servant holding a large tray with one hand came over and poured black tea, lemon and honey from the silver pot in front of him into the cup in front of him.
Then a second servant came with a large tray in one hand and placed a small bowl of green mung bean curry on his plate; Then a third servant, holding a large tray in one hand, came over and put a cup of white hot milk and a small saucer of sugar cubes on his plate; Then a fourth servant, holding a large tray in one hand, came and placed a bowl of yellow chicken curry on his plate; Then a fifth servant, holding a large tray with one hand, came over and placed a small straw basket containing mini-sized parathas; Then a sixth servant came over holding a large tray with one hand.
At his special request, he put a knife and fork on it.
Indians generally eat with their hands.
Finally, the seventh servant came over holding a large tray with one hand and placed a white porcelain plate with a sizzling hot fried egg inside.
After all the food was served, the eight servants returned to the door, stood in a row, and bowed to Wang Qiu.
If Wang Qiu hadn't signaled them to go down, they would have watched respectfully until Wang Qiu finished eating, and were ready to comply with any of Wang Qiu's orders.
During the whole process, eight servants were surrounding Wang Qiu, and everyone was so polite, every move was so meticulous and orderly, and all the cutlery and cutlery were polished.
The pomp and circumstance of a prince or aristocrat.
Of course, since it is a pomp like a prince and aristocrat, it is natural to pay a price like a prince and noble.
Wang Qiu has to pay 50,000 rupees for every day he stays in this luxurious suite, which is equivalent to 5,000 yuan.
The average monthly salary of a middle-class white-collar worker is only two rupees.
Thousands of rupees in India, luxury at this price is enough to make most people look up to it.
But Wang Qiu doesn't have to worry about this little money, it can be reimbursed anyway.
However, although the enjoyment and decoration here are like a palace, as long as you turn around and open the curtains, you can see a row of dark low-rise bungalows spreading to the sky.
Like many developing countries with great disparities between rich and poor, this luxurious mansion in the Buddhist holy land Hotels also have the same inner and outer worlds. , there are splendid chandeliers, carpets and high-end furniture inside, as well as central air-conditioning providing 24-hour air-conditioning.
The courteous and smart doorman is always waiting to carry your luggage and press the elevator for you, but the smell is overwhelming as soon as you go out.
Mud roads, and hordes of dirty bums.
In addition, this high-end hotel has more Indian characteristics.
What impressed Wang Qiu the most was the astonishing number of service staff.
The number of waiters, maids, doormen, etc. was at least two or three times that of hotels of the same level in China. .
But at the same time, these guys are also surprisingly "lazy": many small things that only one employee can do in China, such as serving tea, water, wiping tables, etc., in hotels in India, three to five people have to work together.
They can do it.
One is only responsible for serving tea, one is only responsible for pouring water, one is only responsible for wiping the table, and there is also a little foreman next to him who gives orders.
The division of labor is so rigid and trivial that it makes the Japanese, who are world-famous in this regard, feel ashamed.
In their concept, many jobs seem to be insurmountable: if you are an egg fryer, you cannot be responsible for delivering things, even if you are no longer responsible for it.
No matter how busy the person who is passing things is busy, you will not just hand the dirty pot to the dishwasher.
Therefore, Indians often need to mobilize a large number of people to do a very simple thing, and there must be one of them who starts the order like a foreman, otherwise everyone will not know what to do.
The most exaggerated example is that when Wang Qiu wanted to send a fax to China, he had to have a foreman in the hall collect it on his behalf and then pass it on to an assistant, who then passed it on to the doorman who sent the fax.
Even if the doorman is standing next to Wang Qiu, he will not accept the original fax from Wang Qiu.
Instead, he will call the foreman over and repeat the above process.
At the beginning, Wang Qiu thought this was some stupid way to ensure employment, just like the state-owned enterprises in the late Soviet Union that said, "You pretend to have paid wages.
The rubles under the rationing system can't buy anything.
We can't buy anything."
It's the same situation as pretending to have done the work, but it just feels embarrassing.
But then, when chatting with Mr.
Chandra Shukla about this matter, he learned that the reason why high-end hotels in India need so many service staff is not because the boss wants to show off and waste money to hire more people. , but because of an obscure concept found nowhere else: caste In India, all servants must be very strictly distinguished by their "type of work" according to their surnames, and the rules cannot be messed up.
For example, in India, rich people's mansions and high-end hotels that cater to the rich generally employ the best Brahmin caste chefs, because the rich themselves are often Brahmin or Kshatriya high castes, and can only eat food cooked by Brahmin. food.
But the Brahmin chef is also a noble person and can cook, but he cannot do the "lowly" work of serving people, such as serving dishes, so people from lower castes have to be used as waiters.
But even low-caste Indians are generally unwilling to do more menial tasks such as cleaning toilets, so they have to find untouchables to do this.
Since each type of work requires a dedicated person, who cannot be interchanged at any time, and employees cannot be allowed to hold multiple positions or take over the job when necessary, this results in a huge waste of human resources.
This is relatively light.
In ancient times, servants in India had a more detailed division of labor, including dedicated housekeepers, dog walkers, those who were responsible for shouting and driving away prey during hunting, those who ironed clothes, those who emptied toilets, those who carried sedan chairs, those who were responsible for Those who carry obese owners up the stairs, those who wash their feet, those who manage gardens, those who drive mosquitoes away from their owners, those who are responsible for feeding pets, etc., and each "type of work" has a special name, which can be said to be a complete category.
What's even more terrible is that the name of this type of work is often the surname of a Sudra or Vaishya, which means that each type of work is hereditary and cannot interfere with each other.
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If a rich person wants to have someone take care of everything in his life and strictly comply with the "rules", he must hire an extremely exaggerated group of people.
As a result, there was a very particular wealthy Indian Brahmin who even came up with the idea of requiring 600 servants to serve his family of six.
But from another perspective, this is really a breathtaking royal and aristocratic style.
After all, from the East to the West, the upper class society is associated with luxury, and the so-called luxury means wasting money, drinking, singing and dancing, and BMWs.
It is a kind of luxury to waste money, but letting hundreds of people serve you alone , an unscrupulous waste of human resources, is also a higher-end luxury.
The same is true even in ancient China.
The Dream of Red Mansions describes a certain family's grand ostentation.
It always says that hundreds of people are shouting and cheering as soon as they go out, instead of talking about how exquisite the family's sedan chair is and how expensive the horses are in comparison.
Those banking giants on Wall Street in the United States who earn hundreds of millions or even billions of dollars a year, but only have a few maids in their villas.
By this standard, they will become small families.
It is also for the same reason that high-caste rich people in India don’t like to immigrate to foreign countries.
Many Chinese people find it a bit strange.
In China, many people want to immigrate and change their nationality as soon as they get rich, especially in the entertainment industry.
It was an exaggeration, and even led to the embarrassing fact that there were almost no Chinese actors in the film "The Founding of the People's Republic of China".
But why so few of India’s top rich people immigrate abroad is because, in their view, only in India can they enjoy all kinds of exaggerated privileges that comply with the “rules” and have so many people serve them meticulously. .
All in all, by extremely wasting human resources and using a lot of people to serve one distinguished guest, the services provided by this high-end Indian hotel are indeed impeccable in terms of software, but the hardware has to be limited by the general environment and the power supply is still limited.
Well, the hotel has its own large diesel generator, which can maintain 24-hour power supply in the event of frequent power grid collapses.
The tap water is also so-so.
The hotel has its own filtering and cleaning device.
Although the water provided to the guest rooms is still not drinkable, it is at least okay for bathing and gargling.
However, the hotel's wireless network service is not good.
There is only one wifi i in each room, with 60 hours of free time allocated a week, and the network speed is very slow and intermittent.
Even in the most luxurious suites.
In today's era of "digital survival", this problem is really critical.
Therefore, after browsing the website for a long time with his tablet computer and still unable to connect to the website, Wang Qiu had to leave the suite with many servants and went to the coffee shop downstairs to use the free Internet.
The signal there was finally smoother. .
When he finally connected to the Internet in the coffee shop, he saw to his surprise that various websites were full of breaking news about the current global "Indian Flu" oshow7: