I am a master in India

Chapter 387 Controlling the Northern States

Ron's return was no secret, and at this time of great upheaval, everyone in the Northern State was watching his every move.

Satya acted very quickly, driving over from his office in Lucknow almost immediately after receiving the news.

He knew very well that he absolutely had to see Mr. Sue before anyone else.

He knew his position was rather awkward: the leader of the opposition party and the loser in the last general election.

The BJP and Mr. Sur have a close relationship, and the Bahraini Socialist Party also maintains an open alliance.

Not to mention the Progressive Party, which is Mr. Sue's political mouthpiece.

The Socialist Party is at a disadvantage, as it neither holds a majority in parliament nor has reliable allies.

Seeing that Uttar Pradesh is about to make a big move, if he doesn't seize the opportunity, it will be difficult for him to make a comeback later.

“Mr. Sur, the sun god blesses you!” Satya bowed deeply and touched the feet of the sun god without saying a word.

"Bless you." Ron patted him on the shoulder, his expression somewhat strange.

What's wrong with Satya? Has she converted to the sun god?

His brother used to talk about Krishna all the time, claiming with certainty that Yadav was a descendant of the god.

Now, his brother is changing his allegiance!
“Uttar Pradesh has changed a lot. Every year, millions of unemployed youth no longer have to travel thousands of miles to New Delhi to work. Some come to Lucknow, some go to the east. Yes, the east, that place is like it's been blessed by a miracle! Oh, I don't even know how to describe it.”

Satya's exaggerated posture made it seem as if he had truly heard the truth of the gods.

Ron was even a little curious about how he managed to be so obsequious and yet give people the feeling that it was perfectly natural.

“That’s all because of you!” He opened his arms wide. “Uttar Pradesh cannot do without Mr. Sur, otherwise what would happen to more than 100 million people?”

"Alright, I'm not the chief minister, how can I overstep my bounds? So, what is it?"

"I've come to see you and listen to your teachings." He adopted an extremely humble posture.

The Socialist Party is now almost completely wiped out, with only a little over 10% of parliamentary seats, it has virtually no say.

He saw Ron as a lifeline; if he could persuade both sides to form an alliance, the Socialist Party would have a great chance.

How could he not have ideas about becoming a chief minister or something?

Satya was confident he could do better than that female Dalit, and he saw this as a chance to turn things around.

After being a coward for over a year, he desperately wanted to stand up for himself.

"Are you here because of Mayawati?" Ron asked, getting straight to the point.

“Uh, yes. She is not a competent chief minister, and everything she has done for over a year has only made Uttar Pradesh worse.”

"So?" Ron wasn't in a hurry; he had time to hear what the other person had to say.

“Mr. Sur, look, this is the development plan I’ve drawn up for Uttar Pradesh.” Satya quickly handed over a document.

He had been preparing for this day for a long time.

The whole plan looks ambitious, with the aim of turning Uttar Pradesh into an industrial hub of North India.

Satya even paid special attention to the development of rural areas, and his welfare measures seemed quite legitimate.

His previous trip to Bihar likely led to some misunderstandings.

A significant portion of the plan focuses on how to protect farmers' interests and how to implement poverty alleviation policies.

Ugh, that's so incongruous.

When has the Indian government ever cared about the lives of farmers? This plan is more suited for discussion at the University of Tokyo.

However, Satya ultimately forgot one thing: Ron didn't mind giving some benefits to the lower classes, but only if he made money.

He is a capitalist, not a philanthropist.

Of course, Satya did hint at the privileges the Sull family would have, but it wouldn't be enough.

“I’ve just returned to Lucknow, and there are still many things I haven’t figured out. I need time to think things over,” Ron said casually, changing the subject.

“Mr. Suer, we’ve had a great working relationship for years, haven’t we? The cement plant and Suer Electric were both established during the Socialist Party’s rule. With your current strength, you can certainly exert even greater influence in Uttar Pradesh.”

“I’ll consider it, Satya. I guarantee the Socialist Party won’t miss out on its due benefits,” Ron assured him.

“Of course, what you said is beyond doubt.” Satya calmed down slightly.

"Go back first. I'll call you in a few days at most."

"Yes, just let me know if you need anything, and I'll come over anytime."

Satya didn't press the matter and calmly withdrew.

He probably already had some suspicions, but he didn't express his dissatisfaction. As a politician, he was more adept at restraint than his brother.

“This little Yadav is very shrewd; the Socialist Party has already unified its voice,” Adiya said, watching his retreating figure.

"He is a competent politician, but he is still too inexperienced when it comes to governing the state."

"What are your plans?" Adiya asked.

"Appease and win them over, but not as the main force," Ron chuckled.

The only parties truly capable of determining the future political direction of Uttar Pradesh are the BJP and the Progressive Party, which represents Surya.

The number of seats they hold in parliament determines everything.

The Socialist Party is too weak and can no longer influence the overall situation.

Of course, this doesn't mean Ron intends to abandon the Socialist Party; he won't be stingy with the support he deserves.

They are allies with the BJP now, but who knows what the future holds?

The chaotic political situation in Uttar Pradesh over the past few decades is the best illustration of this.

The impact of caste, religion, and social development on secularization is chaotic and uncertain.

Don't put all your eggs in one basket with the BJP; planning ahead and taking precautions is the safest approach.

Chief ministers may change, political parties may come and go, but the Sur family will remain steadfast.

No sooner had Satya left than Singh's car pulled up in front of Ron's villa.

He moved just as quickly, wasting almost no time. He needed to see Ron before Mayawati, as that Dalit woman was probably on her way.

Sensitive politicians already know exactly what the BJP is up to.

This would inevitably require the support of the Sur family, who are already a significant force in the Uttar Pradesh.

As Adiyah said, whoever wins over the Sur family wins the opportunity to govern Uttar Pradesh.

Singh and Ron have always had a good relationship, but he is also worried that things might change if they delay.

Upon entering, Singh was equally humble and extremely polite.

He also lavishly praised Ron for his tremendous contribution to the development of Uttar Pradesh, saying that the "mad East" has now become the "bright East".

All kinds of criminal activities have almost disappeared, and people's lives are getting better.

In the past, people there had no choice but to take risks in order to survive.

You don't need to commit crimes to earn income now.

Mirzapur and Sumbadra are hiring extensively, offering countless job opportunities.

It doesn't matter if you're not selected; the markets in those two places are very prosperous right now, and you're sure to find some work.

After exchanging pleasantries, the two sat down, and Ron spoke first.

"I've heard that things have been quite unsettled in Uttar Pradesh lately?"

"That woman is insane!" Singh said angrily, his expression hardening.

"My second uncle probably told me that Mayawati is deliberately making things difficult for high-caste people."

“She used the position of Chief Minister as a tool for personal venting, completely disregarding the political situation in Uttar Pradesh.”

How many people in parliament are against her now?

“It’s far more than you can imagine. Even within the Socialist Party, there are many criticisms of Mayawati.”

"Hmm?" Ron asked, somewhat curious.

"She even accepts bribes from her own people. And last month, at a meeting in a foreign land, she ordered her subordinates to take a helicopter back to retrieve a pair of shoes. Her style was more Brahmanical than that of a Brahman."

"She has a helicopter too?" Ron asked with a strange expression.

“Rented.” Singh chuckled. “Yadav’s lesson hasn’t taught her any lessons. For Mayawati, the bigger the show, the better.”

"Alright, I heard from Second Uncle that you're planning to oust her?"

“Yes, Mayawati is not a qualified chief minister. How can Uttar Pradesh be governed well with such a parasite? We have contacted many people, and everyone agrees to do this. With your support, Mr. Sur, this great thing can be accomplished.”

"What's next?" Ron asked.

Singh leaned forward; he knew it was time to make an offer.

"The BJP needs the position of Chief Minister. In exchange, you can appoint any Minister of Industry and Commerce you like, and all properties owned by the Sur family in the state will enjoy preferential tax rates. Power plants currently under construction and those planned for the future will have their electricity guaranteed by the Electricity Authority."

As for those hotels you've built, the state government can designate them as administrative reception centers; they'll never lack guests. The other real estate, public works, and mining operations will remain as before, all handled by the Sur family.”

"I plan to establish a private university in Lucknow, focusing on qualifications and academic programs."

"No problem, the state government will handle it, and the degree will be officially certified."

"It's a pleasure doing business with you!" Ron extended his hand.

"Long live the League!" Singh said with a broad smile.

"When are you going to take action?"

"You're back, of course you can come anytime."

“Okay, the Progressive Party will cooperate with you.” Ron nodded.

"I'm going back to the meeting now." Singh hurriedly got up and left.

In just a few words, the future of Uttar Pradesh has already been decided.

Singh's terms were fairly sincere. He offered basically everything he could in terms of business benefits.

To be honest, Ron's business empire, and its influence throughout the Uttar Pradesh.

They've been involved in virtually every profitable business, including factories, energy, infrastructure, real estate, and services.

That's the state of Uttar Pradesh; Ron has no interest in other things like agriculture.

The added value is too low; it's not worth his time.

This was also to avoid suspicion; the Su family couldn't possibly take everything, they had to leave some for others.

The only thing Ron could still think about was education, especially higher education, which was responsible for cultivating talent.

He will gradually penetrate the education sector by building private universities; the Su family needs a pool of loyal officials and professionals.

Family members will be included on the board of directors and can intervene in the curriculum design when necessary.

For example, associating the Sur family with heroes and deities in Hindu mythology can further enhance the divinity of "Sur".

As for the Supreme Court, I'll leave it to my father-in-law to handle.

Yes, the political, judicial, educational, and business spheres are all under the control of the Suer family.

In just ten years, Ron will be able to completely control the Northern State.

A chief minister with deep control, not just superficial influence.

Ron was examining his plans when his second uncle, Adiya, received a phone call.

"That Dalit woman wants you to go see her."

“What?” Ron was stunned.

“She said if you agree, you’ll be allowed to ride in her helicopter.” Adiya looked puzzled.

"Does this idiot not realize his own predicament?" Ron couldn't help but laugh.

(End of this chapter)