Chapter 92: Daydreaming



Chapter 92: Daydreaming

"I will find a way to pay for these expenses, but the electricity problem must be solved immediately. How can we work without electricity?" Luo Dun said in a deep voice, "We must get them to restore the power supply."

The room is too dark, and it is really impossible to work in such an environment.

"Okay, Chief, leave this to me." Huba shook his head slightly and said, "These guys cut off the power to the bureau every now and then. It's too abominable. If it doesn't work, I will go there myself."

Luoton was speechless. Actually, he couldn't blame the other party as he had owed the electricity bill for half a year.

The use of electricity in India is actually very strange, with all kinds of electricity theft.

Everyone is an expert at connecting electricity, especially some top experts, who can really connect anything. In short, as long as there are electric wires, electricity can be used for free.

In some villages, there may be only a few households out of hundreds who pay their electricity bills. But the strange thing is that almost every other household can use electricity, and it is all stolen electricity.

So, Roton could imagine that if there was really no electricity supply there, the capable people in the police station would probably come out and connect the wires themselves to use electricity for free.

I have to go to the higher-level police station to ask for these funding issues. I just paid 500 rupees to the tea shop owner. Does he want me to solve all the debt problems in the bureau?

That's impossible.

He's not here to do charity, and he doesn't have that much money.

Thinking about the several cars I brought with me, it was indeed a bit funny. If I didn’t get the money, I might not be able to afford the gas.

Of course, this is without using Roton's own money. The money Itas gave him would be enough to fill up the gas tank.

Rotten felt it was a little funny. Pirando had prepared so many things for him, including people, cars, weapons and equipment, but he didn't prepare any cash for him.

Perhaps Pirando did not notice the plight of the lower-level police station.

Harreg has been without a director for the past few months, so naturally he has been even more neglected by the higher-ups.

Even if there is a director, the funding from above is basically tight.

"Beep, beep, beep~~" At this time, Luoton's cell phone rang and vibrated on the table.

"Director, we'll be out first. If you need anything, just call me." Huba stood up and said tactfully, "By the way, Director, you can drink more water."

"What?" Rawdon asked a little puzzled.

"Um~~It's easy to get a sore throat here~~The weather is dry, so I need to drink more water..." Huba said a little stutteringly.

"Okay, thank you." Rawdon smiled.

Drinking more water is fine.

It’s just that the weather here doesn’t seem to be very dry.

He always felt that Huba and the others looked a little strange when they were talking, but he couldn't think of any problem so he didn't think about it any further.

After Huba and the others left, Roton looked at his cell phone and saw that it was Itas calling.

"Hey~~Brother Rawdon, have you arrived at the Harreg Police Station?"

Hearing Itas's sweet voice coming from the other end of the phone, Roton's depression immediately dissipated.

I took a big sip of tea and found it tasted really good, which made me feel even better.

"I arrived this morning and am now at the police station. Is your filming going well?" Rotten asked with a smile.

"It went smoothly, but the director was too demanding. I had to shoot several scenes several times before they were acceptable." Itas complained a little, "It's Bollywood after all. The requirements are really high. By the way, let's talk about your side. Now that you are the chief of the police station, you have the final say over there. Aren't you very proud?"

This made Luo Dun silent for a while.

Are you proud? Yes, I have the final say here, I am the boss.

But there is still a lot of mess waiting for me to clean up.

Ever since he and Itas confirmed their relationship, Itas would call Roton every day, especially at night. As long as she was free, she would chat with Roton about various things, such as things about filming, and they could talk for hours.

This is a woman in love.

Luo Dun had never been in a serious relationship in his previous life. As a small businessman with some success and a little money, does he still need to fall in love? It's just a waste of time and life.

After the money is spent, women come, often several of them interacting at once.

So Itas gave him a different feeling, and Luoton really enjoyed this feeling.

Of course, Roton can only enjoy it from a distance now. There are geographical distance restrictions, and there is no way to get more.

If I were still in Mumbai, I would have found a way to communicate further with Itas, such as fusion and sublimation.

It was a pity that Itas was filming a movie, and I was transferred here, hundreds of kilometers away. The transportation in India was a huge barrier that restricted the two of us.

Roton told Itas about some of the troubles in the police station, mainly about the economy. The case was too cruel, so he didn't tell Itas about it to avoid leaving a psychological shadow on her.

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"How could this be possible?" After hearing this, Itas felt very sorry for Roden. "Your superiors are so disappointing that they don't even pay your full salary."

"There's nothing strange about this. It's almost the same in many economically backward states. It's basically impossible to get full wages." Luoton sighed.

In his opinion, the economy of Maharashtra is still ranked high among so many states in India, and it shouldn't be like this, but he didn't expect it to be the case.

I just don't know how much money the bastards above secretly intercepted and embezzled.

It is conceivable that the situation of grassroots police stations in some other poor states must be even worse.

If the police officers can’t even support themselves, how can they not try to make money in various ways?

While chatting, Luoton drank most of the tea beside him. It tasted really good.

The owner of this tea shop is very good at making tea, no wonder the police station always drinks his tea.

"Brother Luoton, you have worked so hard over there. When you return to Mumbai, I will reward you well." Itas said.

"How to reward?" Luoton's heart moved, and he suddenly felt a little hot all over and a little restless.

Itas's words made him think a lot.

"It's a secret. We'll tell you when you come back. I won't tell you now." Itas said playfully.

Roton could imagine Itas's expression, which must be a little smug, which made him feel a little bit uncomfortable.

"What's going on? Why am I so distracted today?" Luoton was a little confused. When did his concentration become so poor?

I had long phone calls with Itas before, and we would say some ambiguous words and flirt with each other from time to time, but today we weren't as ambiguous as before.

Is my self-control so weak in front of Itas? "By the way, if you don't have enough money, tell me. I still have some." Itas said again.

"The money is enough, and I will naturally ask my superiors for the police station's expenses. There is no reason for me to pay for it. Don't worry." Roton took a deep breath and said.

This woman is really something, she cares so much about her man, Roton sighed secretly.

"Knock knock knock~~" There was a knock on the door.

(End of this chapter)


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