The car arrived at a manor in the suburbs, and sure enough, when I entered the door, I saw a few guards standing guard. The surroundings were quiet, the manor was dimly lit, and only a few statues stood at the fountain, which seemed to be very old, which should have been the residence of the nobles of the Tsarist period, and now it should be inhabited by high-ranking officials of the Soviet Union.

Finding Jing Jian looking at the statue, Nona chuckled and introduced him: "This is the goddess of victory, you like my uncle the most." When I was a child, I came to this manor late, and the most hated thing was these statues, and I didn't dare to go out at night, thinking that all the ghosts standing outside were ghosts. ”

Jing Jian smiled, not explaining Nona's misunderstanding. It turned out that it was Nona's uncle who was going to see me tonight. I heard that he was an old hero of the Great Patriotic War, and now he should also be a high-ranking general in the army.

However, Jing Jian was somewhat curious, he came to the Soviet Union for business, and it had nothing to do with military affairs. How could a high-ranking Soviet general see him? Could it be that he had already taken off his military uniform and entered politics? Or was it just to satisfy his curiosity?

While thinking about these things, Jing Jian casually asked, "...... your uncle?"

"Miko, Marshal of the Soviet Union!" Nona looked proud, very proud of her uncle.

Jing Jian was in awe. The USSR, like China, also had the rank of marshal. However, China only had ten marshals during the founding of the People's Republic of China, while the Soviet Union was more widespread, and generally always maintained about ten marshals. But even so, the Marshal of the Soviet Union was the same as the top of the Soviet Army.

Although because it was too widespread, Jing Jian had never heard of this Marshal Muck, let alone knew anything. However, the expression of reverence could not be faked, and when Nona saw it, she showed that knowing smile.

Arranged Adelun to the gatehouse, Nona led Jing Jian into the main building, and went directly to the study on the second floor, where he saw an old soldier in a military uniform sitting behind the desk, and before Nona could introduce him, he said in a loud voice: "You are Bramble? I've heard you've fought in wars and won medals? Is it right now to learn from those cunning merchants? That's not good. ”

"Hello, Your Excellency Marshal. Jing Jian smiled. Old people like this have their own tempers, and some things can't be taken care of at all. Looking at this Marshal Mukko, he is not burly, and it should be said that he is short among Westerners. However, his demeanor had its own majesty, and the momentum of a long-time ruler rolled in.

motioned for Jing Jian to sit down opposite, and Nona also went out to prepare refreshments. Suddenly, Jing Jian suddenly found that he couldn't find any topic, so he casually greeted: "Your Excellency Marshal, I heard that you participated in the battle to liberate the northeast of our country?"

Marshal Mukko nodded: "I was a major at that time, and I took my battalion to eliminate a lot of Japanese devils. I was the youngest major battalion commander in our group army, but all of them were in the squad of the martyrs. You seemed to be strange about my body just now, and I just survived on this figure. Back then, the officers all took the lead in the charge, and my area was small, and the enemy's bullets couldn't find me!

Marshal Muke laughed, but Jing Jian laughed a little embarrassed. I didn't expect this old guy to be so observant, but luckily he wasn't so angry.

Fortunately, the embarrassment didn't last long, and Nona arranged for someone to move in the refreshments. It's really moving, not the end. There were eight servants, and in groups of four they carried a large plate like a round table, and on each large plate was a steaming roast beef hind leg. God, it's a complete corbel, and it's surrounded by piles of grilled lamb chops, barbecued sausages, and roast pork knuckles...... , as if it is like a cake with a decorated flower, dotted next to the hind leg of the cow.

Jing Jian was already dumbfounded, could this be the refreshments of the Marshal's Mansion? Not to mention that he had already had dinner, even if it was a main meal, such a large plate would be enough for a gathering of twenty guests?

The servant put down a bottle of vodka in front of Jing Jian, and bowed and left. And Marshal Mike picked up the knife and fork first, and found that Jing Jian was still looking at the ox leg in a daze, so he smiled and blamed: "If you can't eat it, you can take it back and eat it slowly, it won't be wasted." It's a dish like this, and our family has to eat it for several days. ”

For a while, Jing Jian didn't know how to complain: "Your old man is dragging a family and leading a family, and even if you add Adlen, it's just two people! No, no, this is not the point." Is there such a late-night snack? Your old man is not afraid of three highs?"

Marshal Mike didn't care about the expression on Jing Jian's face. After taking a bite slowly, he said directly: "You have to hurry up on this matter, the Soviets have no time to waste." I don't know much about anything other than fighting, but I hope you don't break your promises. ”

"......" Jing Jian was really shocked by the old marshal. Listen to the meaning of his words...... Could it be that the Soviet government made a decision in the evening after just discussing an intention during the day? You must know that the bigger the plan, the more complicated it is, and if you don't buy vegetables in the vegetable market, you can settle the money and goods in a few words. It is not uncommon for such a large-scale business negotiation to go smoothly in just a few months, or even drag on for a year or two.

There is also a more important question -- can Marshal Mukko represent the Soviet government? This is a commercial matter, not an army affair, and no well-functioning government would have such an ultra viress behavior. Could it be that something was wrong within the Soviet Union? Is there something that you don't know?

However, although Marshal Mike did not make it clear, Jing Jian was also happy to pretend to be confused. As long as the ruble loan comes to him, and the sooner the better, it doesn't matter where he came from. So after a short period of consternation, Jing Jian replied directly: "Okay!"

Seeing Jing Jian's agreement, Marshal Miu Ke nodded with satisfaction: "In the future, this project will be dominated by our military." I've read the minutes of the talks and like your quote – address the employment of veterans. We're going to have a way out for those awesome guys. ”

"...... this?" Jing Jian didn't hesitate for a few seconds, and continued to be very refreshing, "Okay!"

Unexpectedly, Mike then glanced at Nona on the side, and continued to instruct: "In the future, this child Nona will also join this project." ”

"Okay!" There were too many surprises today, and Jing Jian was ready to say "yes" all the way anyway.

"Alright, that's all over. Marshal Mike raised his glass to Jing Jian, and then took a deep sip, "After supper, you can go back!"

“......”

It was only a few minutes before and after, just a few simple words, and it was actually over like this? Jing Jian felt a little dizzy, and then he smiled dumbly, this old marshal's style is really direct. In a few words, such a big thing was actually decided.

.。 Writing Chinese Network M.