Chapter 271: In the Tyumen oil depot area
December in the Republic of Tuva is the coldest of the year, and at the moment there is no such cold in Siberia, and Tyumen is located in this region. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The brothers and sisters did not dare not prepare their luggage seriously for the new journey, and the winter in Russia was very cold, which the two of them had really faced. Chu Hua still wanted to help, and the star fruit told him not to do his own thing.
The luggage was mainly more clothes, and Chu Hua saw that these two were busy with their own affairs, so it was not easy to interfere, and they were drinking a little wine by the fireplace alone. He looked back at the children's bedroom, perhaps because of something they were arguing about.
As an embassy staff stationed in Russia, he also fantasized that one day he would be promoted or become a senior embassy officer, but now he is accompanying his two children around the world. If you work to make money, then you don't have to worry about money at all, the embassy has a salary, and the brother and sister also pay a salary. Because of the relationship between the children's grandfather, he has now really become a consultant to these two.
There was no doubt that the boy was a genius, and he had seen the big blast furnaces in the Kizil factories very interesting, and it was clear from the voices of the workers that they were always calling for something to raise the temperature to 3,500 degrees. When the temperature reaches 3,000 degrees, won't many substances be vaporized? Why wouldn't their blast furnaces, and these furnaces were indeed made from the ravines of Badyginskaya.
It's just curiosity, these two kids are busier than the usual factory owners.
There was a knock on the door, and from the small partition window on the door, you could see that there were two children, one older and one younger.
"Star fruit, Yang Mingzhi, your children have come to see you!"
Star fruit walked out the door, her face slightly worse. Because of the dispute with Daming about what clothes to take, she really wanted to hold Mu Xin's curved skirt, maybe she could wear it? But it was criticized by Daming, and it was best to keep warm on such a cold day. "I guess you just want to put it on and show it off for me, I like the way you put it on, but what I like the most is that you are, it's when you're abroad and you suddenly get frosty or something, I can't stand it."
However, in the face of Bagan and Kikige, no amount of resentment disappeared without a trace. Carambola glanced out the door, and the old man Hadanbat drove the carriage into the city to sell sheepskins, and there were several security guards talking to him at the door.
"Sister, this is our gift, two Mongolian robes." Bargan unpacked the linen and placed the clothes on the couch.
Da Ming teased: "Look, they all ask you to wear thicker clothes, let's not bring anything else, let's travel lightly." ā
Carambola didn't reply, she opened her clothes and looked at it, it still basically fitted. The two had come to deliver clothes, so they ran away as soon as they received some candy gifts from star fruit.
"Hey, don't look at it. It just so happens that there are two Mongolian robes here, and you will have to wear them when it comes to Tyumen. Oh yes, we can pretend to be Mongols, and maybe business will be easy. Da Ming took a look at her, and the girl was still staring outside. Shut the door, aren't you absolutely cold air coming in? Did you listen to what I said? ā
"Are they really good brothers and sisters?"
"What?"
"I said they were really good brothers and sisters. The elder brother tried his best to protect his sister, and at that time he had already made up his mind to die. ā
"What about me?" Star fruit was stunned, and Da Ming draped the Mongolian robe on her body.
"We're good brothers and sisters."
For the trip to the Tyumen region, Pugachev declared that he must go, and this time he was the official plenipotentiary of Tuva. He knows these things in Russia best, and if he wants to do good things, he must be ready to give the dog's bones, which is the so-called bribe.
It has always been shameful to bribe officials, but when the Tyumen oil depot area is full of bribes, then if you don't participate, you will be marginalized. As for how many bones to send, Pugachev was in charge, although the party was doing business in the name of a small federal republic, but it was not good to say anything. "Brother, just accept the reality, the right is a courtesy, which saves a lot of trouble." Carambola persuaded and soothed the displeasure in Daming's heart.
It will be another long journey, as is the long distance from Lister Vanka to Kyzyl, at least 2,000 kilometers on the road. It's a long way to go, but it's also a glorious journey, and the black gold is shaking its head in anticipation.
After bidding farewell to Zhong Haokai and the company's representatives in Kizil, the team officially set off.
Worried about the insecurity of the oil depot area, Pugachev also brought with him 20 heavily armed security guards, who had now changed into the clothes of a small army at the level of a laboratory in Tuvana, which they called the federal army of Tuva. It was an armed convoy, with all jeeps and trucks flying the flag of the Republic of Tuva, and the two jeeps at the lead and finish were also armed with heavy machine guns.
The convoy left for the large cities of Novosibirsk and Omsk, and finally arrived safely in Tyumen. Along the way, the convoy only encountered normal inspections, and from the car window, star fruit also saw some passers-by taking pictures of the convoy. And more of it is still a crazy Lada car, as if the car of the super military car is more exciting.
When the convoy entered Tyumen, it was treated with a local police car, which was parked in the police station and the officers were accommodated in the best local hotels.
After several days of traveling, the brother and sister always sat down, and when they arrived here, they were finally able to wash well. The dinner was held in the hotel, and a few government officials from the Tyumen region came, after all, Tuva is small but has a higher status than the Tyumen region, not to mention that the local government already knows that these people are here to invest.
Pugachev thought it would be good to wash his face and freshen up when the dinner was over.
For Western countries, buffets are often a time to talk about important things, and even a time for aristocratic men and women to socialize and fall in love. It's just that now the nobility of the Russian Empire is withering, and more people are still local merchants.
Pugachev held up a goblet and pretended to be a polite gentleman, he was quite good, but this bearded face was a little cheap, but it did not prevent some female companions from dancing with him.
"You know, I'm the governor's wife. You guy who came out of the forests of the Far East, you really want to invest hundreds of millions of dollars? ā
The governor himself was watching from the side, and on a whim the governor Smirnov sent his wife to take the lead. Pugachev was still very polite, so in the end he finally talked directly to the governor. "Your wife is very beautiful, but I still like our wife."
At this time, the governor's daughter, Katyusha, came over, and the governor intended to involve his daughter in such an official dinner. It's just that this Katyusha doesn't like Pugachev's bearded man very much. "Could it be that my father prepared such a dinner party to welcome such a forest hunter?" With his disrespectful words, the governor's face suddenly became cloudy.
"Oh, I'm sorry, my daughter is just rebellious to the age."
"No, no, your daughter is beautiful. I also have a daughter, they are all beautiful and cute, and of course there are some little tricks, like naughty kittens, which we know best as fathers. ā
The governor laughed when he heard this, and then asked, "So your daughter is here this time, right?" ā
Pugachev shook his head and said: "My daughter goes to school in Irkutsk, but I brought my little friends, who are from Tuva. My Vladimir and Besika, especially Besika, is a very beautiful little oriental girl. ā
At the same time, the brother and sister were bathing in the upstairs room, time was pressing, there was no taboo about star fruit, no matter what Da Ming thought, she insisted on standing under the lotus shower with her brother. There is nothing to be ashamed of, the networking at the buffet is very important, followed by putting on Mongolian robes to meet the VIPs.
Da Ming put on new clothes and looked left and right in front of the mirror, this blue is very admired by Tuvan Mongolia, and there are some incomprehensible patterns on it.
"Don't stink, let me see myself."
Da Ming gave up his seat to the sister with a double ponytail, and because the braids need a certain amount of time to tie up, forget it. The person in the mirror is very beautiful, and he can kill himself, and the little Lori in the mirror is much more beautiful than her previous life. There is only one thing that is very disobedient, "Brother, my eyes are very big, you all say that they are very spiritual, but the Mongolians are all Danfeng eyes, will they show their stuffing." ā
"It's easy to do, if they ask about this, you will say that your ancestors are Chinese."
"Well, anyway, many ethnic groups in the Far East look the same as the Chinese, and they can't tell the difference."
Facing herself in the mirror, star fruit took her brother's arm and walked downstairs with a word of self-encouragement.