I'm a Master in India

100,000 US dollars?!

Damn it, that's about all the money Ron has to his name right now.

These Indian officials are too rich, they couldn't save that much money in ten years with their salaries.

"Do you need this money urgently?" Ron asked calmly.

"No, not very urgent, but it would be better if it could be faster... Well, it's like this."

Harry and Singh exchanged glances, then stammered a bunch of nonsense.

He tried his best to appear nonchalant, but his tone was impatient.

"100,000 US dollars is not a small amount, I don't have enough quota here, it may take some time to raise it."

"It's good if you can exchange it, uh... how long will it take?"

"It's hard to say, I have to ask Hade Khan, a person who specializes in this kind of business."

"Ron, are you talking about Pula Ke. Hade Khan?" Harry and Singh's faces became very strange, a complex expression of surprise and fear mixed together.

"That's right, it's him, do you know him?" Ron asked.

"No, we don't know him, definitely don't know him! Of course, it's your idea where to raise the money, we won't interfere, as long as there are US dollars."

"Okay," Ron raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, "But I need to reconfirm the exchange rate, you know, it's not up to me alone."

"No problem, we understand this. By the way, you are involved with Hade Khan... uh, I mean you have such channels, then will there be a steady stream of US dollars in the future?"

"I will try my best to help you digest it. Judging from the amount of these transactions, there is no problem."

"Great!" Harry put his arm around his shoulder affectionately, "That's it, we'll do this in the future."

After that, the two sides never mentioned that name again, and everyone had a tacit understanding.

For Harry and Singh, Pula Ke. Hade Khan is a dangerous name. No one wants to be directly involved with him, especially as Indian officials.

But now there is a Ron in the middle, which allows them to have a relationship with that notorious underworld boss at a safe distance.

Moreover, with this safe channel, they also have untapped and almost inexhaustible foreign exchange resources.

Harry and Singh now value Ron more, and they treat him as an equal partner.

...

Ron doesn't have much US dollars in his hand. The previous batch he saved has been exchanged by Harry and the others, and Neil came once later.

The current 30,000 US dollars are contributed by the recent explosive growth of tourists. The peak tourist season in Mumbai has arrived.

The city has become noisy again, and everyone has become busy. Guides are busy soliciting customers, hotel rooms are fully booked, and restaurants are full of people.

Walking on the market, there are foreigners wearing sunglasses and holding cameras everywhere.

Taking advantage of this east wind, the number of guides under Ron has exceeded fifty, and the number is still increasing.

But this still cannot satisfy Harry and the others' appetite. 100,000 US dollars is definitely a huge fortune in India.

Ron doesn't know whether this is Harry and the others' own money, or whether there are other friends behind them entrusting them.

He doesn't care, the entire India is a mess, and no one will worry about whether this is reasonable.

He only knows that if he wants to become a rich man, and a rich man with power who doesn't have to worry about being treated as a fat sheep to be slaughtered, then he must devote himself to it.

Devote yourself to this country where black and white are indistinguishable and chaos is unclear, no one can be an exception.

So Ron now needs to find Hade Khan, he needs the other party's US dollars to exchange for a broader network of relationships for himself.

"Johnny, have you got a girlfriend recently?"

"Ah ha, did you hear about it? Pawa Ti she's so pretty!"

"Congratulations, Johnny."

"Ron, you can do it too." Johnny gently patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, "I know you are very in need at this age. If you really can't find a girl who likes you, then go to a striptease bar to vent."

"Uh, thank you Johnny, but I don't need it."

"No, it's nothing." Johnny's eyes became more gentle, "Indian men can't live without women, you don't have a girlfriend until now, I'm really sorry, I know those days are hard to endure."

"Listen Johnny," Ron had to pull the crooked topic back, "There are many beautiful girls around me, as long as I want to... Forget it, is Hade Bai here?"

"Inside." Johnny tilted his head.

Ron was about to go in when he shouted from behind, "Brother, if you can't hold back, remember to come to me. I'll introduce you to the sexiest girl, the weather in Mumbai is perfect for that kind of thing this time of year."

Waving his hand, Ron pretended not to hear. Ever since this guy fell in love with the daughter of a tea shop owner, he has been showing off his love story to everyone he meets.

The strong man Johnny has a maiden heart, which is the joke everyone is making about him now.

Opening the door, it was still that office. Hade Khan was leaning on the sofa quietly flipping through a book. When Ron came in, he pointed to the side and continued to look down at the words on the paper.

"Neil called and said you need US dollars?"

"Yes, I met some people and they have a need for this. Just like you said before, it may be black money under the bed, but it doesn't matter to us."

"Where are the customers from?"

"Customs and airlines."

Hade Khan raised his head, "Officials?"

"That's right," Ron replied, "I've been doing a little business at the airport recently."

"Yes, I heard about it." He put down the book and thought carefully.

Ron doesn't know who Hade Khan used to sell US dollars to, but government officials are probably not uncommon customers.

"How much more is needed?"

"70,000, I have a little bit in my own hand."

"Okay," Hade Khan didn't hesitate at all, "I'll call Neil and trade at the market price (black market)."

"Thank you, Hade Bai." Things went smoother than Ron expected.

"We don't refuse any transaction invitations, by the way, did you mention my name in your conversation with them?"

"I mentioned it about once."

"What did they say?" Hade Khan asked.

"They didn't say anything, it's just like..."

"Nonexistent?" Hade Khan gave an appropriate metaphor.

"I think that's about what it means." Ron did not deny Harry and the others' attitude.

Since Harry and Singh both know Hade Khan's name, but they didn't come to him, then they must be avoiding something.

"I know, in the future, this kind of transaction will directly find Neil, I will say hello to him."

"Okay," Ron silently noted it down.

Unexpectedly, Hade Khan didn't say anything, not even asking about Harry and the others' names.

Does he not care about this transaction amount? Or was he just asking casually?

Ron was still thinking about this matter until he left. In short, although they were deliberately avoiding this matter, they did not reject transactions with each other.

This vague feeling made Ron realize that he was still too weak, and he didn't even have the qualifications to inquire about many inside stories.

Back at the company office in the fortress area, he had just sat down on the sandalwood chair when Anand rushed in in a hurry.

"Ron, hurry! Go to Xiang Tu's place!"

"What's the matter?"

"Hurry up! There's trouble, it could be fatal, bring your first aid kit."