Then the end of the First World War, Eros finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish for hundreds of years, but the tsar lost his job and replaced it with the Soviet government, and the Soviet Union was established.

After the Second World War, it entered the modern era.

The Turkestan Military District was abolished and turned into the Central Asian Military District, with the capital Almaty and military bases, all built on the western border close to the new reins, and it is self-evident which country to target.

Now that Kazakhstan is independent, it has established a new round of strategic cooperative relations with China, which can be described as a stable rear.

But on the Astana side, on the border with Erros, Nazabayev insisted on moving the capital to cold and backward Astana, with only one purpose, just like the Ming Dynasty in China, the Son of Heaven guarded the country.

What does it mean to move the capital in times of peace?

Great wealth and opportunity.

Fan Yang is something that must be paid attention to.

Retracting his thoughts, Fan Yang asked Natasha, "Is your hometown beautiful?"

Natasha's eyes were dark, she turned over, found a comfortable position to lean on Fan Yang's shoulder, and said, "Have you ever seen black snowflakes?"

Fan Yang asked with interest, "Aren't snowflakes white, how can they be black?"

"Industrial pollution, there are coal mines everywhere, iron mines, black smoke everywhere, snowflakes that fall at night, they are soon covered with coal ash, and the same is true in the forest, when we were children, we went to pick up mushrooms and poisoned my sister to death, do you think it is beautiful?"

Fan Yang looked down at the person in his arms, he actually heard the word industrial pollution from the mouth of a 19-year-old dancer?

"Sorry, it looks like I'm talking too much. ”

"At that time, I was young, I didn't know anything, I listened to other people's stories, what about you, what about your hometown, isn't your China great? I heard people say that your farmers are very rich, is that true?"

"How is it possible, there are poor people everywhere, just barely enough to eat, but the metropolis of China is beautiful, much better than Almaty. ”

Natasha paused slightly and asked one of her most concerned questions: "What about you, is your family rich?"

"I don't have money, my family conditions are average, and I am also a peasant family, and everything I have now is earned by myself. ”

Natasha was slightly disappointed to hear about the peasant family, and there was a more stubborn hierarchy in the social strata of Eros than during the planned economy in China, and the workers and peasants were completely two worlds.

Farmers, who have been farmers all their lives, have no room to rise, and cannot get out of the farmland.

Workers, on the other hand, not only have superior living conditions, but can also join the party and become cadres, and there is a world of difference between workers' families and peasant families, and there is an unbridgeable gap between the two.

A coal miner with a missing arm and a broken leg, fifty or sixty years old, can easily marry a girl from a rural family in Eros.

"Oh. What about you, are you rich now?"

Such a woman, just lying in her arms like this, anyone has the desire to show something, although she knows that her motives are not pure, but Fan Yang is not exempt from vulgarity: "It depends on what standard you think is rich." ”

Natasha rolled over, put on a cute expression and said, "I don't know. ”

"China is different from Kazakhstan, peasant families can also make a career, I say now that it is not much, one or two million can still be taken out. ”

Natasha's whole body trembled: "It's Chinese money?"

"Of course, in China now, there are a lot of people who can come up with millions, and I'm just doing it for a while. ”

"Oh my God, you're so rich, you're so young, how did you make so much money?

"Teach you?" Fan Yang smiled and shook his head: "You can't learn my way, but I can give you some ideas, it's hard to say how much you can earn, but I can guarantee that you will have a better future in the future, are you willing to listen?"

"Shhhh Natasha put her finger to her lips, "I'm going to let you enjoy it." ”

And the man shrank into the covers.

Ten minutes later, Fan Yang leaned on the head of the bed tiredly, he had just experienced a completely passive way.

Natasha wiped the corners of her mouth and pasted it softly: "Do you like it?"

"Uh-huh. Reaching out his finger, he flicked his head on Natasha's head: "You're naughty." ”

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled open the leather bag on the bedside table with one hand, reached out and grabbed it casually, it was estimated that there were thirty or forty sheets, more than three thousand yuan, and handed it to Natasha.

You have to give money, this technology, I can't help but give money.

In the morning, I took 200 yuan in Fan Yang's hand, which made Natasha happy for a long time, but a small action, but gave her so much money, her breath was stagnant: "I don't use it, it's too much, just give me two." ”

"Hold, these are small amounts of money for me, but they can be very helpful for you. ”

"Natasha. Fan Yang asked seriously: "I can give you some ideas, and I want to help you, you have to be honest and tell me, what state are you in now? Are you free?"

Natasha's expression darkened again, put the money under the pillow, and shook her head helplessly: "No, I am working in the dance hall now, and someone is in charge of me, I tell you that you must not tell others, otherwise I will die a miserable death." ”

"No, I don't want to get involved in all that mess, but if you don't tell me the truth, it's hard for me to help you, do you sign any contract with them, how much does it cost? Can you redeem yourself? Can you break off with them?"

Natasha looked at Fan Yang in disbelief: "You want to help me leave them?"

"Tell me if you can. ”

Natasha nodded affirmatively, "Yes, I belong to the professional union, but I still owe them some money, and they can't do anything with me." ”

"Occupational unions, is it for your profession?"

"Uh-huh. Natasha nodded approvingly.

Fan Yang couldn't help but scold the grass egg thing, Lao Maozi's territory is really a mess.

Since embarking on the road of Westernization, the entertainment industry has developed explosively, coupled with the fact that there are more women than men, and the streets are full of women, the rapid development of the entertainment industry is simply not an isolated phenomenon.

"And how much do you owe them?

Natasha shook her head and said, "Forget it, I can pay it off myself." ”

"How much worse are you telling me?"

"Six hundred and twenty thousand tenge. ”

620,000, which is equivalent to almost 10,000 yuan.

But Fan Yang was also surprised, for Fan Yang it is not much, but for an ordinary girl, the current Kazakhstan, 620,000 is an astronomical number.

If Natasha wasn't in the entertainment industry.

It is no exaggeration to say that with her ability, she can only work as a textile worker in a factory at most.

With a monthly salary of 3,000 tenge, she will not earn 620,000 in her lifetime.

And the probability that she will find a job and enter the factory, if not by men, without the help of men, is less than one percent.

frowned: "How can you owe so much?"