Chapter 1007: The Bearded General's Drinking Party
Since the economic crisis triggered by oil and the dollar at the beginning of the year, Moscow has been in a depression. www.biquge.info Although the rise in oil prices has boosted Russia's oil export revenues, most of these banknotes are put into the pockets of oligarchs, and even Putin, who dares to speak out to capitalist countries, cannot fundamentally change the oligarchs' monopoly on the Russian economy. They are the bloodsucking worms that lie on the Russian polar bear, but without them, the polar bear will only get worse.
Driving out of the most prosperous city center, the air on the whole street seems to cool down all at once. From the hurried passers-by on the street, and the night scene that always felt that something was missing, Jiang Chen could intuitively feel that the city had just experienced a cold winter that was not inferior to the blizzard in December.
Of course, none of this has anything to do with Jiang Chen. What's more, in fact, he is also the oligarch of the new country, and he has gone too far beyond these oligarchs. The only difference is that he earns foreigners' "tuition", not the hard-earned money of ordinary people.
Natasha hadn't shown up since the afternoon, and it was Aisha who was sitting opposite Jiang Chen. For the woman who suddenly appeared beside Jiang Chen, the bald head sitting in the co-pilot just glanced at it and withdrew his gaze.
His intuition told him that this woman, who looked only about 1.6 meters, was much stronger than the KGB girl in the morning.
In stark contrast to the depression in the urban areas of Russia, in front of a villa on the outskirts, luxury cars almost filled the parking lot. The lady took the arm of her male companion, handed out the invitation in twos and threes, and entered through the main entrance of the villa.
The driver parked the car in a parking space at the door, which was apparently reserved for him. The waiter waiting at the exit of the parking lot stepped forward, and after receiving the invitation handed by Jiang Chen, he immediately trotted back. After a while, a bearded old man stepped across the courtyard gate of the villa and greeted Jiang Chen.
Almost without asking, just by looking at the long beard comparable to En Gus, Jiang Chen guessed his identity.
Commander of the Russian 58th Army, Colonel-General Nikolaev!
The lawn is filled with melodious and gorgeous symphony music and the crowd dancing to the music, and the bar is located in all corners of the lawn for those who are tired of dancing. In this country, there is no distinction between high and low only alcohol, and even a major general with a cherry star on his shoulder is a big fan of Vwagart.
But don't look at this Nikolaev as an alcoholic, when it comes to the ability to fight, this guy is also an out-and-out ruthless man. Among the 22 existing group armies of the Russian army, the 58th Group Army can be called the largest and most combat-effective composite group army. The second Chechen War may have nothing to do with him, but in the Georgian War known as the "Five-Day War" in 08, it was this trump card that served as the main force.
"Welcome, friends from afar," the bearded old man laughed loudly, patted Jiang Chen on the back, invited him into the door, and took two bottles of wine from the waiter, "This prairie, this is my kingdom." There is a rule in my kingdom that whoever comes to visit, no matter what he drinks, must have a drink. Vodgat or mineral water, which do you choose?"
Seeing the Oriental who had been personally invited in by Nikolaev, the young man next to him immediately started to coax. The lights are very dim and you can't see your face clearly, even if you see it clearly, it doesn't matter, there is no status value here, even if the president takes the bottle of mineral water, they should be booed and booed.
Looking at Nikolaev's non-malicious and provocative eyes, Jiang Chen smiled and snatched the bottle with the vogart label from his hand, pushed away the cup handed by the waiter, directly bit the cap, and blew it into his mouth.
Nikolaev, who was standing opposite Jiang Chen, his eyes were about to bulge, he didn't expect Jiang Chen to play this game directly. The young man who was coaxing next to him was also stunned, he didn't expect this kid with an oriental face to be so able to drink.
This is not beer, this Nima is more than 70 degrees of vogart!
After this first mouthful, Jiang Chen was also choked enough, but since this force has been pretended, there is naturally no reason to retreat. Except for the first and last sips, which were really drunk, the next few sips of "Gooo Goo" were just over one mouthful, and eighty percent of the wine was wasted by him in the storage space.
Returning the empty bottle to Nikolaev, Jiang Chen burped and squeezed his eyebrows at him.
Nikolaev's beard shook there for a long time before he shook his head and squeezed out a sentence.
"You can drink better than I can, and I throw in the towel. β
Nikolaev was quite crisp, I saw him pick up the mineral water, unscrew the lid and pour it. After drinking it, he threw away the bottle, and patted Jiang Chen's back with laughter, not caring at all about losing face, and applauding him.
The young people who stood next to them were stunned for a long time, and then they reflected, and suddenly cheered to Jiang Chen and whistled.
There are not many people who can drink the old drunkard Nikolaev, and for these young men with good deeds, just seeing this scene makes this drinking party worthwhile.
In addition to those young men who love to coax, there are also a few Mao girls who were attracted by the excitement at the door, and after inquiring about Jiang Chen's divine amount of alcohol, the eyes that looked at him suddenly changed.
Everyone wants their man to be a hero, and he can make Nikolaev go and mineral water, and in the eyes of these fun-loving girls, he can undoubtedly be worthy of the word hero. Although Jiang Chen was followed by a female companion, for the enthusiastic and unrestrained Russian girl, this was not a matter at all.
When Jiang Chen was receiving people's warm greetings with Nikolaev, Aisha, who had been following behind him, also attracted the attention of many people. For those young men who are used to seeing big-breasted hairy girls, this exotic face and petite figure are as attractive as poison.
Sitting next to the bar, a little hairy man with a hooked nose and deep eye sockets bit her wine glass, and before she took a few sips, her eyes were drunk. The slightly mature man sitting next to him was not drunk, and smiled and punched his colleague in the arm.
"I advise you not to beat her idea, you look at the man next to her. β
"Who? President or Prime Minister? Even God can't organize sincere love. Fyodor, I feel like I'm in love. If I didn't try, I thought I'd go crazy. Taking a sip of the whiskey in his glass, the young hairy man said very coquettishly.
", my ears are almost out of the cocoon. Fyodor laughed and scolded, "Don't blame me for not warning you, women in the Middle East are not in their right minds, and what may seem to you to be a romantic courtship is a mean and dirty insult to her." And let me tell you, there is gossip that she is the chief instructor of the ghost agents. Have you ever heard of ghost agents? Legend has it that they're just like ghosts, don't talk about you're a captain, just add another bar hereβ"
"Grass, don't say it, am I okay?" Hearing the name of the ghost agent, the hairy officer shrunk his neck, looked left and right, met the playful eyes of his colleagues, and said scoldingly, "Damn, let me see your lewd smile again, and I'll stuff your head in the vat." β
At this moment when the two Maozi officers were gagging, Jiang Chen had already followed General Nikolaev and walked towards the villa. Inside the villa is a rest area, mainly for those who are tired of dancing and drinking. At the same time, for young men and women who have drunk together, the adjacent annex also offers rooms for exchanging feelings.
It's really rare to drill into the rest area as soon as you enter the drinking party, but no one takes this abnormal behavior of the host and guest to heart.
For them, tonight's revelry has just begun. (To be continued.) )