Reborn as the richest man in India

Qiao Ge had no intention of driving back. The road conditions were really bad. He didn't want to bump back all the way for at least ten hours. If this happened, the skeleton would probably fall apart.

Now think about it, Senao drove more than 2,000 kilometers day and night in order to buy more hair. It was simply outrageous.

Qiaogo's hometown is a small village below Ahmedabad, the largest city in Gujarat, about dozens of kilometers away from the city.

So Qiaogo decided to take the train. Mumbai and Ahmedabad are both big cities, so traveling by train is more convenient than taking a car.

The two places are about 500 kilometers apart and takes about 12 hours.

Before setting off, Qiao Ge explained the things here, mainly the three of Sen'ao and Wal-Mart.

Sen'ao told him that the garment factory had begun to produce traditional Indian clothing in small batches. Qiao Ge recognized this and wanted to test the waters first and see the market effect.

Qiaogo asked Wal-Mart to find foreign cotton buyers to negotiate cotton exports during his absence in Mumbai. Of course, if anyone else wanted to sell the factory, he would buy them all as much as possible. He gave Wal-Mart certain powers.

Although he knew very well that no big buyer would buy his cotton at the moment, it would still arouse suspicion if he really didn't move at all.

Stopping with stillness does not mean not moving at all. Wal-Mart's actions are actually a kind of smoke bomb.

It would be best to paralyze Pandit and Gauhar. When they return to Mumbai, they have to start thinking of ways to find some buyers in West Bengal, or even directly find buyers in Bangladesh. All of this must be done secretly first. Do it carefully so no one notices.

Qiao Ge and the others had tickets for 7pm on the 25th, but the three of them arrived at the train station two hours early.

It is said that the ticket is for 7 o'clock, but the train is not on time and may be early. If the train in India is early, it will not wait for people.

Therefore, after arriving at the train station, you must always pay attention to the train information and the station’s announcements.

Yadav and Gal were dragging big boxes and bags, and Jogo was also carrying a few bags. Among them were a TV, three radios and other items, which were gifts to the village.

As the most promising old man in the village, Gupta would still have to bring gifts back even if he couldn't go back.

After all, he is making his way in the metropolis of Mumbai. No matter what he brings back, even a few pieces of candy, it is enough to open the eyes of the villagers who have never been out of the village.

The car arrived at around 7:10, a little late, but still on time.

In India, you go directly to the platform to get on the train, and there will be staff checking tickets in the carriage.

In his previous life, Qiao Ge's impression of Indian trains was that tickets were hung up and the top station of the train was full of people.

When he merged the memory of the original Qiao Ge, he realized that this was not the case.

Most of the pictures of people hanging on the Internet in previous lives were from Bangladesh, which has a higher population density and a less developed economy than India.

In this era, India does have tickets. As for the top station of the train, there are basically no people. Unless there are some major festivals, the flow of people is really too large.

These hook-up trains only exist on various railway branch lines, such as rural areas in India. During India's festivals, the trains move slowly, running all the way and hanging up all the way, allowing people to get on and off.

Rich farmers can buy tickets, but poor people without money can only hang out, which is usually free.

In conventional trains, especially trains between major cities, these phenomena of hanging people do not exist.

The train is divided into several classes.

Ordinary carriages are more crowded, and ticket inspectors generally do not check tickets much.

There will be special ticket inspectors in high-end carriages to check tickets, and the management is very strict. Passengers who are not in this class are not allowed to enter and exit at will.

First-class carriages usually have two or four sleeper compartments with lockable doors. There are not many spaces for these compartments, and they generally need to be booked in advance and are difficult to get.

The second class is the open sleeper, which has two levels of sleepers on the left and right sides of the aisle. It is considered a soft sleeper, but the beds have curtains that can be pulled up, providing greater privacy.

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The three of Qiao Ge booked the second-class one, but they couldn't book the first-class one because they were too busy.

"Wow, is this a luxury carriage?" Gal was amazed as soon as he entered the carriage.

Of course, this was his first time riding in a second-class carriage, which in his eyes was the most luxurious.

In fact, India also has special luxury trains, which are not accessible to ordinary people. They are used by dignitaries, senior officials and wealthy people to travel.

"Keep it down." Qiao Ge's face turned slightly red and he reminded him in a low voice, feeling a little embarrassed.

Gal also realized it, because many people in the carriage looked towards him.

On the other hand, Yadav carried the things and dragged the box behind him without making a sound.

The three of them quickly found the corresponding sleeping position.

Gal and Yadav let Qiaogo sleep on the upper bunk. The upper bunk in India had good space and seemed more private. After all, the lower bunk was easily disturbed by people walking around.

Yadav was in Qiaogo's lower bunk, while Gar's upper bunk was already occupied, a young man about the same age as Qiaogo. However, this boy's clothes were unusual, and his complexion was fair. He must be from a high caste.

After noticing Qiao Ge and the others, the young man snorted coldly, obviously a little dissatisfied with Qiao Ge's actions.

Qiao Ge frowned slightly, and the young man muttered. The voice was not loud, but Qiao Ge heard it.

What the other party said in English was dirty, which probably means untouchable, lowly, dirty and the like.

Gal and Yadav's clothes are actually quite decent, but their actions are obviously some of the unique movements of lower castes, especially Gal's sigh when he came in just now. Doesn't it tell the people here that this is the first time for him to ride in such a carriage?

Qiao Ge glanced at the other party, and the other party noticed his gaze and glared back at Qiao Ge.

Qiao Ge didn't want to cause trouble for those who were away from home. These high castes thought they were superior to others, so he didn't need to pay attention to them.

The train started, and Qiao Ge lay down with his eyes closed, thinking about his future plans.

Gal on the lower bunk was chatting with Yadav. In fact, Gal was basically talking and Yadav listened, only interjecting occasionally.

Qiao Ge felt amused after listening to Gal's words.

Gal was obviously very excited, and Jogo could understand his mood. This was a homecoming.

When they were in the village, he and Jia Jiemu were bastards in the eyes of their parents. They had no future and would spend all day stealing and fighting without knowing what to do.

Now when he goes back, he will let his parents and relatives see his current achievements.

It’s human nature.

After becoming prosperous, everyone wants to go back to their hometown to show off and brag in front of relatives and friends.

As he talked, Gal talked about some things that happened when he first came to Mumbai.

Qiao Ge also listened carefully.

He is different from Gal and others. Throughout his life, the elder Gupta's career has already started and his life is better than most people's.

So he didn't know much about Gal and Jajem's struggles in the slums.

"Huh?" Qiao Ge suddenly saw that the curtain of the upper bunk across the middle aisle was opened a little, and a head poked out from inside and looked over here.

He must have heard something about Gal and was a little curious.

As if aware of Qiao Ge's gaze, the other party retracted his head and hurriedly closed the curtain.

She was a girl in traditional Punjabi clothes, with two long braids hanging on her chest. She had snow-white skin, an oval face, and beautiful appearance. Especially when her big and smart eyes looked here, it made Qiao Ge's heart The beating suddenly accelerated.