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During this time at home, he had been feeling down because of Bao Wenjun and his brother. I've also told my parents about this, including the Holy Infant.

My parents asked me what I was thinking. Are we still going to India? I said of course I did. I got the visas.

While supporting me, my father was also very curious. Previously, I was still hesitating, but after such a big thing happened, I became even more resolute in my decision to go and develop in India. Why is that?

It is different from Thai buddhas, where the price of a buddha card is relatively low and there are many middle links. When a buddha card is in the hands of a customer, the profits earned by the dealer will be relatively lower, and the buddhas are all domestic customers, who travel between the two countries all year round, which is extremely difficult. Also, because the prices are relatively low and there are many different levels of clients, there are some weird thinking customers, which is why it is quite common for them, and not enough for them to work hard. Holy Infant s were very expensive, and there was a saying in China, "Three years without opening, three years with opening". Because the price was set here, people who could afford to pay Holy Infant s must be from the upper class, so the probability of encountering people was much less.

No matter how much he knows, he is unable to grasp the crafting techniques of the Buddha medallion. But the Holy Infant is not like that, in the entire India, only Samit, Chen Changqing and my Second Uncle are able to create Holy Infant s and complete the related crafts. They have mastered the core technology, no matter in what era, those with the technology are always the ones who enjoy the most.

Most importantly, I have also carefully analyzed the incident with the Holy Infant during this period of time and it was caused by the person involved. Steamed Bun had died because of greed and cheating. Bao Wenjun had received the appropriate punishment for smashing a Holy Infant on the spot. I'm not sure about what's going on with Kelly's husband, but I would like to find out if there's a chance to go back to India.

Although they were in trouble, but at least it proved that they were very effective, and that they would be able to achieve results in a short period of time. For example, Bao Wenjun had won the prize, and Steamed Bun's restaurant was flourishing, but they had revealed the ugliness of human nature, causing them to die, so I believed that as long as they were kind, and started from the beginning to end, I think that the Holy Infant would definitely have a good effect.

That's why I decided to go to India.

After communicating with my father, he gave me a thumbs up. He admired my point of view. Previously, I was a person who didn't have any opinions. Now, not only do I have a mind, but I also have my own thoughts. This made them very pleased.

Before I left, I invited my parents and uncle to have a meal together. Originally, I wanted to call my best friend to send me off, but after looking through my phone, other than Bao Wenjun, there weren't any other good bros …

It's one thing if you don't have a girlfriend, but you don't even have a good friend by your side. This is too sad, I swore to myself that I would find a girlfriend, whether Indian or from other countries, of course, it would be the best if we were Chinese.

After I told them all of my plans for the long term, my parents and uncle let out a long breath. My father said to me in embarrassment, "You've finally mentioned the matter of finding a partner, but I've never heard you mention it before. I thought you were lacking in that aspect …"

My mother hit him and said, "You are always so dishonest. What nonsense are you spouting? How can you say such things about your son?"

My dad said that any father wants to carry a grandson. This is a concern for their child, what do you know?

My father's words embarrassed me. I wanted to find a hole in the ground and hide in it.

However, my mother was well-known for her good temper, so she didn't argue with my father. The family happily ate and drank to their heart's content before returning home to sleep. The next day, I boarded a flight to Baroda at Chengdu airport.

After seven hours of flight, if it weren't for the attractive thighs of the beautiful Indian air stewardess attracting me, I probably wouldn't be able to hold on for a long time. I've had a bad ear since I was young, and suffered from otitis media when I was young.

When I got off the plane, my aunt came to pick me up. When she saw me, a smile blossomed on her face and she waved at me from a distance.

When I saw her, I didn't know why, but I didn't dare look into her eyes. It was probably because when I thought about what had happened that night, my face burned.

On the way, my aunt asked me what was wrong. Why was my face so hot?

I quickly waved my hand to say it was all right, but in my heart I was thinking, Why does it seem like nothing happened to my aunt? Didn't she remember that night?

However, I didn't think too much about it. I chatted and laughed all the way home.

Arriving at the Second Uncle's House, he smelled a familiar fragrance, as well as that unique sense of tranquility.

Samit went out temporarily and specifically asked me to come back during the night to drink beer with him because he really liked the Yanjing beer that I brought over last time. He couldn't bear to leave the few remaining bottles, and said that he must have a good drink with me this time when I come back, but this time, I specially brought a case of Beijing white beer, which is the most expensive beer out of all.

When he went to the bedroom on the second floor, Second Uncle was still the same as before. His face was rosy and his body temperature was still there, just that he could not wake up.

At night, Samit came as planned and he came as well. When Kieran saw me, her eyes flashed with a strange light, but that look disappeared in a blink of an eye.

As they didn't like to chat during meals, the whole process was rather dull, while Samit also wasn't happy at all, his complexion wasn't good, I could feel it already, and I wasn't wrong, there must be something going on.

Under my constant questioning, Samit finally spoke the truth.

During my previous visit, Samit had sold a set of Black Infant s and a set of Holy Infant s. Right now, the goods in the shop are becoming lesser and lesser, and if my Second Uncle did not wake up soon, I would not be able to refine the corpse oil, thus, Samit was unable to produce the Holy Infant. During this period of time, the supplier had already called him three times, but they had all refused to provide him the raw materials, it was only because there were no Second Uncle's corpse oil s available. The Holy Infant's corpse could not be preserved. If this went on, not to mention the fact that the business would end, the supplier might not contact him anymore. What would happen next, even a fool would understand.

After Samit finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room instantly fell into an awkward silence.

After a fierce mental struggle, I said one sentence.

I said I had a way.