When I saw Brother Chao at the check-in counter, Brother Chao looked surprised when he saw a policeman behind me, he must have thought that something had happened to me. I hurriedly introduced Victor to Brother Chao, "Brother Chao, this is my police friend Victor, who I just met, and he sent me to the airport. Seeing that I was fine, Brother Chao relieved himself and stretched out his hand to Victor, "Hello! I'm Peng's brother Vanya, thank you for taking Peng to the airport. Victor shook Brother Chao's hand vigorously, "Hello! It's a pleasure to meet you, I didn't hear Peng talk about you just now. Brother Chao then asked me: "Dapeng, when did you meet a police friend again, I haven't heard you talk about it." I smiled and said, "Just now, on the way to the airport, I took a taxi and happened to meet Victor, so we met." Brother Chao listened a little inexplicably, "Dapeng, you can really do it, tell me what's going on in a while." ”

When queuing up to check in, before I could tell what was going on, Victor himself told Brother Chao how I took a taxi and how we talked about doing business in the car, and Brother Chao understood. Brother Chao smiled and praised Viktor: "Viktor, you are such a good policeman, there are too few policemen like you in Russia now." Victor smiled and said: "Thank you for the compliment, I also want to live a better life, but I don't want to be in the same stream, in fact, it is difficult for me to be a policeman, some of my friends say that I am a fool, but I have my own principles of being a man, if I can do business, I will simply resign in the future." "Hearing Victor say this, Brother Chao and I gave him a thumbs up at the same time.

After we had our boarding passes, Victor took us to the boarding gate, and he said to me again, "Peng, if you come back and need me to pick you up, you call me, as long as I'm not on duty, I can pick you up." Seeing that he was sincere, Brother Chao and I were a little moved, and I said, "Thank you!" I'll give you a call if you need to, so go back and rest early. With that, I shook hands with him and said goodbye.

When we entered the boarding gate of our flight in the departure hall, we suddenly found a tall Chinese man in his thirties sitting and reading. Why can I be sure this time that he is Chinese and not Buryats? Because he was reading a Chinese magazine, from the corner of the cover that was exposed, I concluded that it should be my favorite Reader's Digest impurity. Brother Chao and I walked over and sat opposite him, he saw someone coming, raised his eyes, saw us, his face suddenly showed an excited look, and greeted us: "Are you Chinese?" Brother Chao and I nodded, and Brother Chao spoke: "Hello! Are you also going to Moscow? The man nodded, "Yes, I'll go to Moscow, you should also go to Moscow, then we just happen to be on the same road, first introduce yourself, what is my surname Daliang, Beijing, you should be from the Northeast, what do you call it?" After speaking, He Daliang stretched out his hand to us, and we shook hands with him and introduced ourselves.

There were still more than 20 minutes before boarding, and there was a café not far away. We chatted over coffee. Brother Chao first talked about what we are doing here. He Daliang said that he came from Chita and took a transit in Novosibirsk to visit old friends in Moscow. I asked him, "Brother He, are you going to Moscow for the first time?" He smiled and said, "This is the first time I've been to Moscow, and I can't remember how many times I've been there." Seeing that I looked at him with some doubts, he sighed and said: "Don't hide it, I am one of the first batch of international masters in Beijing, who has crossed Eastern Europe and mixed with Moscow, and I have lost in Moscow." "It seems that this He Daliang, like the fat brother Lao Chen, is also a person with a story. So I talked about Fat Brother and Lao Chen, and He Daliang said that he knew that these two brothers had met several times in the international column. I thought to myself, this world is big and small, and I will meet acquaintances and acquaintances unintentionally.

Brother Chao asked He Daliang: "Brother He, what business are you doing now?" He Daliang laughed: "I am a vegetable seller now." Brother Chao became interested when he heard it: "Brother He, are you exporting vegetables from China to Russia?" He Daliang gave a thumbs up to Brother Chao, "Brother, you are smart, brother, what I am doing now is to pour vegetables and fruits into Russia. I was very interested in He Daliang's change from pouring buns to pouring vegetables, so I asked: "Brother He, why did you change from pouring buns to pouring vegetables, and the business in Moscow is so good." He Daliang sighed deeply, "Eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, the first three things are fine, but don't gamble, it was the casino in Moscow that hurt me, at first I just went to play, and then I fell deeper and deeper, and I lost all the money I had earned in the past few years, and I couldn't get along in Moscow, so I went back to China in a gloomy way." After going back, I was unwilling, I ran to Manchuria again, the first pot of gold I earned as an international master was not in Eastern Europe or Moscow, but in Manchuria, I have always regarded Manchuria as my blessed land, and when I arrived in Manzhouli, I found that I made money by pouring vegetables, which became a vegetable seller. "This He Daliang is really a fallen master with a story.

Brother Chao and I asked He Daliang to tell his story in unison, He Daliang looked at his watch and said, "I'm about to board the plane, what are your seats?" "We took out our boarding pass, He Daliang also took out his boarding pass, we took a look at it, and found that He Daliang's seat was in front of us. He Daliang said: "After getting on the plane after a while, I will change positions with the Russians, and the three of us will sit in a row, and I will slowly tell you that there is enough time to travel from Novosibirsk to Moscow in four or five hours." ”

After getting on the plane, there was a middle-aged Russian man sitting next to us, and Brother Chao just talked to him, and he agreed to switch seats with He Daliang. This time we flew on a Russian long-range aircraft, the Il-62. After taking a few planes, I have lost a little freshness, but the first time I took the Il-62, I was a little curious to study the cabin map of the Il-62 in the back pocket of the front seat, and found that the Il-62 can only seat more than 100 people, and the number of passengers loaded on the Il-62 is not as large as the number of passengers loaded on the Il-154, but the cruising mileage is twice that of the Il-154, the cruising mileage of the Il-154 I remember is 3800 kilometers, and the cruising mileage of the Il-62 has reached 6800 kilometers. The reason why it is called the Il-62 is because it is a long-range aircraft that has been developed since 1962. I can't help but sigh that although Russia's economy is in a mess now, the technology of the former Soviet Union is still leading the world.

After the plane lifted off smoothly, He Daliang began to tell his story. He Daliang turned out to be a worker, and his initial experience as an international master was somewhat similar to that of the fat brother Lao Chen, who did not make any money after arriving in Eastern Europe, and returned to Beijing after wandering around several countries. He didn't want to go back to his original factory to work, so he began to practice selling jeans. One day, a friend of his, named Zhang Laosan, found him, and this Zhang Laosan was his old friend who was going to visit Moscow this time. Zhang Laosan told him that now that the Russian port in Manchuria is open, denim clothing there is very profitable. When he heard this, he didn't say a word, and took a few bags of denim clothes and Zhang Laosan to Manchuria. After a three-day tour, the two of them followed the tour group to Chita in a van full of goods and people. Ermaozi said that their goods are much better than those in Manchuria, and he will want such goods for a long time in the future. For this vote, excluding all the expenses, He Daliang and the third child each made a net profit of more than 20,000 yuan. Later, once he drank with Ermaozi, Ermaozi Varoga drank and sued them, and his profit was three times that of their brothers.

In this way, He Daliang and Zhang Laosan rented a house in Manchuria and began to reload. In addition to going to Chita for a three-day trip and a seven-day tour and returning to Beijing to buy goods, the rest of the time He Daliang and Zhang Laosan drank and bragged with the landlord Lao Wangtou and his son, and over time they became good friends with the two of them. Lao Wangtou retired worker, and his son Wang Zhuzi took over his father's class, and later under the influence of He Daliang and Zhang Laosan, Wang Zhuzi also poured bags together. Later, He Daliang and Zhang Laosan went back to Beijing to buy goods, and met a buddy who ran the Moscow International Train in Ulaanbaatar, Beijing, and the buddy talked about how to make money in the international train. As long as it takes a week, tens of thousands of yuan will be in hand. As soon as they heard that the money came from international trains, He Daliang and Zhang Laosan gave up their business in Manchuria and began to venture into Moscow. After more than a year, He Daliang and Zhang Laosan made a lot of money, but later He Daliang fell in love with the casino like many Chinese masters, and lost all the money he earned. Zhang Laosan gave him a sum of money and asked him to return to China or Manchuria again, and not to mess around in Moscow, otherwise he would lose his life in the end. He Daliang didn't have the face to go back to Beijing, so he went to Manchuria. At this time, Wang Zhuzi had changed his career to pour vegetables and fruits into Russia, and his business was doing well. Seeing that the vegetable and fruit business was making money, He Daliang went to Chita to find Ermaozi Varoga. Ermaozi Valoka was very excited to see He Daliang, who had disappeared for almost two years, and as soon as he heard that He Daliang wanted to pour vegetables and fruits into Russia, Valoka agreed without saying a word. It happened that in the autumn, He Daliang immediately went to Shandong to organize a batch of onions and apples to be sent to Manchuria. After many twists and turns, these onions and apples were finally transported to Chita, and after Ermaozi Valroga contacted Shun Lì to make a move, He Daliang and Ermaozi Valoka both made a good fortune, so He Daliang became a vegetable seller.