The Foreign Softness
##Bab 40 Apply
The walls were only painted with decorative paint and the floors were ready to buy materials that were being cheaply discounted. Of course, just for the floor alone, my money is not enough.
When I was puzzling over this, Cindy introduced me to an Indian, she was a friend of one of Cindy's clients. I call him Satya. My job is that in half a month I have to teach Satya as much of the vocabulary as we can and quickly adapt to the culture here.
It's definitely not an easy task. In any case, the language we use is different and we can only communicate in English. Fortunately, Satya paid me an hourly salary and that salary was 200 thousand per hour.
Every day Satya made a different request, for example today accompanied him shopping, tomorrow up the mountain, the day after going to the wedding, eating roast duck, and then going to the next day, hot pots and all kinds of special food in this city. There was one time he asked me to accompany him to visit a funeral. He was very curious about the culture of this country, he wanted to use the fastest time to adapt in this country.
After a few days, my voice became hoarse, but fortunately, Satya learned very quickly. After half a month, he mastered a lot of vocabulary and he was already able to communicate smoothly with me.
After paying my salary, to express her gratitude, Satya invited me to eat Indian food and gave me a very delicate silk dress.
On the day of the banquet, I tied up my hair, put on thin makeup and put on the dress she gave me. To match this dress, I also wore high heels that were about ten centimeters tall.
Satya was wearing a suit, she had her hair cut and her beard had been neatly shaved. He looks much more handsome than usual.
When Satya saw me, the forty-year-old man's eyes sparkled, as if he had seen a very beautiful jewel.
She said, "Miss Clara, you're very pretty and have an oriental woman's style."
Look, this Indian has mastered Indonesian well, right? Even he could already use the word "style".
I smiled as I thanked him, then sat across from Satya. Satya asked me to order food. I've never tried Indian food and don't know which is better, so I only ordered two types of dishes.
During the meal, Satya continued to drink Indian wine. Because my throat was uncomfortable, I only drank water. Someone walked over here holding a bunch of red roses, Satya got up and picked up the red rose, then suddenly she knelt down on one foot in front of me, "Miss Clara, will you be my girlfriend? I want to marry you. If you agree."
Satya took out a small box from her pocket, she opened the box and inside the box was a ring decorated with diamonds, "If you agree, this ring will be yours."
I'm dumbfounded. "Satya, what are you doing?"
Satya was very serious, she said with an Indian accent, "Miss Clara, you are beautiful and smart. I fell in love at first sight. If you receive this flower and this ring, I will love you for the rest of my life ...."
I was stunned for a moment, I looked at the Indian man in disbelief, "Satya, how much do you know about me? You've only known me for half a month and you're ready to dedicate your life to me? Are you in a daze?"
I was a little angry and ignored Satya. I turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly an arm wrapped around my back shoulder. When I turned my head, I immediately hit his chest.
"Darling, you don't seem too happy?"
A magnetic and mocking voice sounded above my head, I immediately raised my head and met with the mocking gaze of Fifth Young Master.
He grabbed me by the shoulder, then pulled me into his arms and said to Satya who was still kneeling on the ground with a confused face and tried to explain with a worried face, "You are a person from India, you are a person from India, are you tired of living here? Do you want me to kick you back to your home in India? Huh huh? If you don't want me to kick you back, get out of the way!"
The expression of the Fifth Young Master suddenly became sour, her beautiful eyes filled with hatred. He hugged my shoulder and said, "Honey, let's go."
The Fifth Young Master hugged me and left the Indian restaurant just like that.
Right after coming out of the Indian restaurant, Fifth Young Master let go of my shoulder and said in a grim tone, "Don't you say we work together? Why are you flirting with that Indian?"
"What?"
The Fifth Young Master made the corners of my mouth twitch and black lines appeared on my head.
When did I tease the Indian? Totally unreasonable accusations.
"Hey!"
I took a few steps and chased after him, "Did your words just now still apply?"
The Fifth Young Master opened the car door without turning his head in the slightest, "No!"
Uh?
I'm back dumbfounded.
The temperament of the Fifth Young Master was really difficult to comprehend, he was raging without any wind or rain.
"Your Fifth Young Master?"
From inside an Indian restaurant, a young woman dressed in fashionable clothes chases her out wearing high heels over ten centimeters. When he went down the stairs, his legs twisted and he almost fell down.
The woman was in pain. He endured the pain and limped towards the Fifth Young Master's sports car. Then, he opened the driver's side door and sat in it.
He groaned as he said, "Fifth Young Master, why are you going alone? I just went to the bathroom for a while ...."
The whining of the beautiful woman was still unfinished, the Fifth Young Master's car had already sped up like an arrow.
A beautiful woman doesn't even have time to fasten her seat belt. He was thrown hard into the chair and shouted back.
There is a black line between my eyebrows, this young master can really be life threatening.
Fortunately, Fifth Young Master helped me escape from that Indian. I also already had some money, so I went to the building materials market to choose materials with a happy heart.
The whole decoration is really very simple. I just bought a few buckets of decorative paint. To save money to pay for labor, the floor is not paved back, because if it is paved back, the old floor must be removed. So, it will require labor and need money. Now I want to save as much as possible. Fortunately, the previous floor was not so ugly.
With a limited amount of money in my hands, I asked people to draw a length and width of 2 meters in one third of the area of the room. I was planning to ask him to make a second floor that only fit a bed. I'll sleep on it.
The rest of the space is divided into two parts, the deepest part is where I work and the outside is the cake exhibition space provided to customers to visit and buy.
By the time the entire renovation was complete, I already barely had a penny. Now, I don't even have an oven, let alone a mattress.
After work, Cindy came to visit my bakery. He looked around the room without saying a word. However, the next day, he bought me a complete set of tools for baking.
Looking at the expensive work equipment, my heart was deeply touched. My mood is complicated. Obviously Cindy had a lot of credit to pay, but she still bought me stuff like this.
Cindy saw me a slightly reluctant expression, she smiled and patted me on the shoulder, "Foolish base, even though I bought you those things, the money I lent you, don't forget to pay it off."
Right now, I just feel relieved.
The overall effect of the store was already there, but I always felt there was still less, because the walls were too simple, so it felt a little less characteristic.
I went to buy some paint buckets and paint the walls. A few days later, a picture of a peach forest appeared on several square meters of empty walls on the side.
Peaches bloom, the wind blows and petals fall like rain. A woman dressed in an old-fashioned dress in a long blue dress lay under a peach tree. The river water next to him flowed down and flowers fell on his body. A very beautiful artistic concept.
After the cake shop opened, I would launch some cakes with ancient designs and place them on this area of the wall.
