Mr. Lin had been busy all Friday on Mr. Yeon's travel visa, and his journey east to Vladivostok was interrupted by a cumbersome visa process — in order to get a work visa for his workers, Mr. Lin had to return to London and have his supporting documents for the Home Office to review.

When he first acquired the forest farm, in order to pass on the risk, Lin Yilong registered a legal person called "Brighton Forest Farm Co., Ltd." with the Ministry of Finance to do intermediate business, and obtained the nominal right to use Brighton by automatically renewing the lease every month, mainly to prevent the pre-emption of the forest farm land by a third party or neighbors. Lin Yilong just happened to be able to provide a guarantee for a work visa for a forest farm worker in the name of this legal person.

It seems that the civil servants of the Ministry of the Interior think that it is very suspicious that the Brecken Forestry Company cannot recruit workers in the EU with a salary of about 16,000 pounds, but guarantees to recruit a group of Eastern Europeans with an annual income of 22,000 pounds, so they sent a notice to Lin Yilong, asking him to show various certificates that can prove that he has a real need for workers, for the reference of the officials of the Ministry of the Interior.

The company's license, the Ministry of Finance's business tax welcome letter are all in Lin Yilong's home. Lin Yilong had to take the 7 p.m. flight back to London with the belief that "the sooner the better", and send the copies of the required documents, the printouts of the job advertisement webpage and his identity page to the post office early the next morning, so that the post office staff could review the original and the contents of the photocopy, and send the copy and the confirmation letter of the post office staff to the Border Service in Durham, so that the results of the declaration could be checked online a few days later.

Lin Yilong made some efforts to take the Dongfang train, but failed to catch the flight that took off at 1 p.m., and the second flight at 3 p.m. was full, and Lin Yilong's trip to the Trans-Siberian Railway came to naught.

Texted Nadia and Vera that he would fly straight back to Yanjing and take the train back to Moscow a month later after visiting his family.

After receiving a reply from two representatives kissing goodbye "xx", Lin Yilong had nothing else to do for the time being, so he went to Katie.

Katie has been working overtime at Alan Binghamton all the time today, and her overtime ends at 3pm.

"The family visit is over?" Katie said to Lin Yilong in a close-knit manner, jokingly about his short trip to Moscow.

"In fact, the journey was supposed to be tonight's train. "However, there was no suitable plane for me to return to Moscow, so it was in vain." ”

"That's a pity. Katie's tone didn't show her pity, "And what are your plans?"

"Not yet, my plan is to either fly next Monday or tomorrow. Lin Yilong said, "By the way, do you like to eat truffles?"

"Haven't eaten it. Katie replied, "I've only heard it's expensive." ”

"Do you have an appetite for some afternoon tea, how about we go get some truffle cake?" Lin Yilong found another taste victim of his truffle cultivation plan.

I chose a French café in Mayfair and ate the truffle cake that the store is proud of, and as expected, Katie, who tried truffles for the first time, couldn't give Lin Yilong an answer whether it was delicious or not.

It may be that the matching Earl Grey tea was selected relatively unsuccessfully, Lin Yilong made a pot of black tea drunkly, and the sweetness of the whole cake was too great, and it was impossible to tell the difference between adding and not adding truffles.

Perhaps feeling Lin Yilong's regret, Katie suggested going to her apartment, where her roommate, a Bengali, invited her to cook her some Bengali food at home that evening.

Lin Yilong's knowledge of South Asia is not very high, and most of the South Asians he comes into contact with are from Hyderabad, or Tamil, or even from New Delhi, let alone Bengalis.

The first time Lin Yilong heard the word Bengal was not in politics or geography books, but in biology books, and when he heard the word again, he was already in junior high school. It wasn't until he went abroad and talked to a group of people from southern India about the subcontinent that he systematically understood the cultural makeup of the subcontinent, and during his years of school and work in Wales, although he didn't eat much South Asian curry, he rarely paced into the nearby Bengali restaurant - the kitchen and the hygiene of the meal were the main reasons.

Because many people in the Ganges Delta believe in Allah, and the hygienic conditions of shops that believe in Allah are far worse than those of Indian restaurants, some of which are generally rated at about level 2, and some can reach level 3 - but Syria and Lebanon at Paddington Station are not even level 2, and most of the hygiene grading signs at the door are level 1, which cuts off Lin Yilong's desire to eat at these restaurants.

"Bengali food?" Lin Yilong repeated the word in a skeptical and sarcastic tone, and then pointed to the hygiene grading sign at the entrance of a nearby café, "I've never eaten it." ”

"Well, let's go eat some. Do it at home!" Katie smiled, pulling Lin Yilong towards her residence in Holland Park.

If you walk from Mayfair towards Holland Park, you'll pass through Hyde Park and you'll see the striking Strathstone display windows. Everyone who travels to London must be greedy when they see the luxury cars in the window.

Whether it is a nouveau riche or an aristocratic capitalist, "Xiangche Beauty", as two important symbols of the world of flowers, can always attract attention, even if people who don't love cars see luxury cars, it is not much better. They crossed Upper Brook Street to get a full view of the auto shop.

From the street to Hyde Park, Katie's eyes never took off the Porsche and Ferrari in the window.

Noticing Katie's expectant little eyes, Lin Yilong pretended to be a person who was fine, and pulled Katie to the CapitaLand Park across the road.

Lin Yilong pulled Katie like a very parent pulling a child who was looking forward to the window toys.

"I understand, I like luxury cars. But before that, can I forgive you asking, do you have a driver's license?" Lin Yilong asked.

This question made Katie completely speechless, and looking at her appearance, she knew that this was another person without a driver's license.

Lin Yilong has always held the belief that if you are in a city with convenient infrastructure, there is no need to have a car that is blocked in crowded streets and alleys. In these cities, it is sufficient to have public transport that can be used by people. When he arrived in Britain, with the exception of his apartment in Surrey, he chose to live in a house not very far from where he went to school and worked, no more than a 20-minute bicycle ride away. So by the time he reached his thirties, his motor license was limited to category A2 for motorcycles smaller than 125cc.

There is also the hidden benefit of not driving, which can avoid the "criminal record" left by speeding and illegal parking that affects the registration of a lawyer's license or visa renewal every year.