I am a master in India

Chapter 47 Awesome
Anna and her friends wrote Ron a letter at the end of July, predicting that the latest issue of the travel guide to India would be published in September.

Today is September 9th. The estimated time is very accurate, and it is also rare good news in more than a month.

Taking the Lonely Planet from Mary, Ron immediately began to look for information about Mumbai.

Lonely Planet's content about India is roughly divided into several major categories: history, lifestyle, religion, food, markets, art, and scenery.

If you want to write all of this, the magazine will need at least several hundred pages. However, the issue of Lonely Planet in Ron's hand is a bit special. It is a special feature on Mumbai.

Lonely Planet will publish special issues on some popular cities around the world, which is considered a special treatment.

Turning to the first page, below the title of Mumbai is its population figure: 1300 million.

Next up is the best reception: Mumbai Travel Information Company.

Wow, Ron counted and found that his company was on the second line of the opening article, and the list was completely filled.

Here are some rankings for the best dining and accommodations.

After that comes the introduction to the history of Mumbai, and his name starts to appear in the column introducing the attractions.

Although it was only a few words, the author has already talked about Ron's expertise and how it helped them avoid many scams.

We had a great experience at the hotels and restaurants, some of which were recommended by Ron.

This section only mentions Mumbai Tourism Information Company in passing, and the real detailed introduction to the latter is mainly concentrated in the practical information category.

"Mumbai Tourist Information, XXX-XXXX; the staff at the headquarters at Victoria Station are very helpful and have lots of brochures and information on Maharashtra.

These things are very useful, and the local scams are nowhere to be found. It is worth noting that all services such as accommodation, guides, restaurants, etc. can be provided to tourists here.

This includes currency exchange, which has the best rates in Mumbai. It is open seven days a week, Monday to Sunday, and there is a reception desk at Victoria Station.

It wasn't much, but Ron was already satisfied. Compared to other hotels' introductions of just a few dozen words, his company was definitely treated like a VIP.

After all, the entire guide is less than a hundred pages, and most of the information is just skimmed over.

After closing Lonely Planet, Ron stretched himself feeling refreshed.

All is ready except for the opportunity.

From October to April of the following year, the monsoon season is over and it hardly rains anymore. This is the best time of year to visit Mumbai and the best time to travel.

This travel guide came at the perfect time and is truly the best aid.

"So you found the information you were looking for?" Mary was wiping her wet hair with a towel.

"Yes, it was a miracle." Ron went over to help her.

The three clerks in the office, including Harus who was printing documents, stared at the intimate behavior of the two in amazement.

This is simply unimaginable in India, where the distinction between men and women is extremely strict, but it is undeniable that there is deep envy and jealousy in Harus' eyes.

This is a foreigner, and a foreign woman at that. Which Indian man hasn't fantasized about this?
"Hey, I caught you two, the adulterer!"

At some point, the baby-faced Lena was standing behind them.

"You're just jealous," Mary rolled her eyes.

"That's right," Lena admitted generously. She turned to face Ron, "I want one too!"

"Okay, no problem, but you guys need to help me sort out the list in the computer later."

"That ratings statistic for hotels and restaurants? Why don't you let them do it?"

Lena was talking about the three newly hired clerks. She was not happy to do this kind of work.

"You two are the only ones who speak good English and can use computers." Ron deliberately put on a pleading gesture.

"Hmph, then we'll reluctantly help you with this."

"Let's go to Leopold's Bar tonight. It's my treat." "Yeah!"

"I recently met a crazy guy. Seriously, he followed me for a long time, all the way to the downstairs of my apartment building."

Lena lay on the table with her eyes blurred. She had a pair of big eyes and a pair of sexy thick lips on her round face.

Very beautiful, and after drinking, she looks even more charming.

"A lunatic?" Ron shook the glass in his hand.

"That's right, he must be a pervert!" Lena said with certainty.

Ron looked at Mary, who shrugged, "I only saw a back view upstairs."

"Is it an Indian man?" Ron continued.

"No, it's a foreigner. Indian men only dare to think in their heads that they are cowards and dare not mess with foreigners. Just like... just like you, hehe."

Lena turned the empty wine glass with her slender fingers and looked at Ron provocatively.

"you're drunk."

"I don't have one! Hey! Number Four, give me a whiskey!" Lena yelled at a red-dressed waiter with the number "4" printed on his breast pocket.

"Give me a drink, and him too!" Mary pointed at Ron.

"Yes, that's right, everyone switches to whiskey!" Lena cheered.

"Hey, you guys are gonna get drunk."

"You have to send us back tonight! There's a lunatic here. As the boss, isn't this what you should do?" Lena looked at Ron with contempt, as if he would be ungentlemanly if he refused.

"OK, let's have a good drink tonight!" Ron was in a good mood and was looking forward to the coming October.

"Cheers!" Lena and Mary responded to him enthusiastically.

The bar has a high ceiling with many large ceiling fans that swing slowly, and mahogany moldings around the painted walls, doors, windows and mirrors.

Ron and his friends drank until very late, and he kept his promise and sent the two back to their apartment near Covez Road.

Mary and Lena slept in the same bedroom. There was a wardrobe on the wall and many bright clothes were neatly hung on the shelves.

"Hey, come and sit down!" Mary, holding a bottle of wine in her hand, curled up with her legs there, and Lena was leaning beside her, looking at him and smiling foolishly.

"I have to get you a towel."

"Come here, now," Mary almost ordered, her eyes already blurry with drunkenness.

"Well, maybe I shouldn't have treated you to so many drinks."

Ron approached, but before he could finish his sentence, Mary pulled him back and he staggered.

Leaning forward, Ron saw Yukiko.

"You have to try."

Mary took his hand and gave directions.

"How's it going? Pretty strong, isn't it? We've been training since we were young, so we're pretty good at fighting.

I got so damn good at it I could write a letter with that damn thing, feel that?"

Ron wanted to say something, but he was being attacked from both sides.

Ron is young, but fighting two women at the same time is definitely not an easy task.

When he woke up the next day, the bed looked like it had been hit by a cannonball and there was no need to save it.

Damn, he forgot one thing, the airline!
(End of this chapter)