Chapter 121: Misha who likes Chinese culture

There are still ten days to celebrate the New Year, and after sending the last batch of chemical raw materials back to China this year, our work this year has come to a successful conclusion. Because I don't have any specific work, I hardly have to go to work.

It's almost the New Year, the business in the mall is unprecedentedly good, Danya can't be busy alone, I don't have to go to the company to work, I go to the mall every day to help Danya, I can't sell goods, I can only go upstairs and downstairs to help pick up the goods. When I'm not busy, I go to the first floor to see Misha with keys, and Misha is getting more and more proficient with keys, and customers only need to wait a few minutes to get the matching keys.

After more contact with me, Misha was particularly interested in China, and specially asked me to teach him a few words of Chinese, and if he was fine, he would ask me in half-baked Chinese: "Peng, how are you, how are you?" Once I took him to the Golden Dragon Chinese Restaurant for dinner, and as soon as this guy saw Da Yang, he said, "How are you, how are you?" As a result, Da Yang thought that he was very good at Chinese, so he said a few words to him in Chinese, he listened to the frequent nods, and when Da Yang finished speaking, he turned his head and asked me: "Peng, what is he talking to me?" It made Da Yang cry and laugh.

Ever since I became obsessed with China, Misha didn't know where to find a few books about China, and when he had nothing to do, he would take them out and read them, and whenever he saw me, he would ask me a lot of questions about China that I had collected from nowhere, and sometimes I couldn't answer them, and sometimes he would ask me, "Why can Chinese't I answer the questions about China?" It made me very depressed. I was a little unwilling, so I asked him rhetorically, could he be able to answer all the questions about Russia if he was Russian? He was so ashamed that he wanted me to ask him casually, and if he couldn't answer, he would invite me to have a beer, and if I couldn't answer his question in the future, then I would have to invite him to a beer. I thought about it for a long time, asked him a few questions about the history and geography of Russia that I had read in the book, and he answered them all, and then I couldn't think of any questions to ask him.

Once, he asked me very slyly, what are the four inventions of China? I didn't even think about it, and blurted out that the compass, papermaking, printing, gunpowder. He immediately said, invite me to a beer in the evening, I said, I answered, why do you still want to have a beer? He said, I didn't ask you about China's four major inventions, but about China's four small inventions. I racked my brains and thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't come up with what the four small inventions were? He told me that China's four small inventions were chopsticks, brushes, firecrackers, and kites. I felt a little reasonable, but I didn't think it was right, so I asked him, in which book did he read about these four little inventions? He shook his head and said proudly that this was what he summed up after reading a lot of information, and if there was one more invention, it would be a key machine. After that, he said that I, a Chinese, did not know China as well as him, and I almost didn't go crazy after listening to it. I couldn't help it, I couldn't answer, so I had to invite him to a beer in the evening.

After dinner in the evening, I was embarrassed to tell Sù Dania that I lost to Misha, and I wanted to invite Misha to drink beer, but Misha was even more afraid to say that she wanted to go out for beer. While Danya and Natasha were chatting, I said, go out for a walk with Misha. Natasha laughed at us, two big men went out for a walk, is there a tendency to be gay? Tanya also said that these two guys don't know what the hell they're up to? Misha spends his days researching China.

In the tavern, Misha didn't feel sorry for my money at all, drinking beer after beer. With me with me this time, he wasn't afraid of Danya scolding him. After drinking too much, he boasted to the person next to him how well he knew China, and even I, a Chinese, could not answer the Chinese questions he asked, and hated him so much that I really wanted to kick him twice. In the end, I resolutely stopped selling beer and threatened him with Tanya, and he gave up and followed me back to the youth apartment.

Back at the youth apartment, seeing Misha getting drunk, Tanya scolds him why he goes out for a drink? Misha said eloquently that I had invited him to drink. Danya changed her previous gentleness and counted me down, saying that I had learned the problem of men drinking in Russia, and I still secretly went out to drink, will I also become an alcoholic in the future? I didn't even know that I didn't dare to fight back, and I scolded Misha a thousand times in my heart. I secretly thought that if I married Danya, I would not have to manage me like this every day in the future, it seems that this Russian woman is similar to a Chinese woman. After counting me, Danya began to teach Misha again, saying that her Peng was fine, but she was damaged by Misha, and asked Misha to pack up her things and go back to Luninga tomorrow. This scared Misha's wine awake, and he promised not to take me out for drinks again. Since then, Misha has asked me bizarre questions, but the two of us have never dared to go out for a beer like that, and occasionally sneak up on a beer with Tanya behind her back, one bottle at most. Sometimes, I think about it, before I married Tanya, I became a strict wife.

Once, Misha didn't know where to get a copper coin to wear around his neck, and I asked him where he got it? He triumphantly told me that he had a discerning eye at the flea market and bought it from an old man for fifty thousand roubles. The old man said that his grandfather had been to China before, brought it back from China, and left it to his father, and his father left it to him, and he had never been willing to sell it, and now he had no money to sell it. When I heard it, I really thought it was an antique, and I thought that 50,000 rubles for a real antique would not be expensive. When I took it in my hand and studied it carefully, I found that it was a modern imitation, and it was only two or three yuan a piece in the domestic handicraft market. I sue sù that this is fake, but Misha also thinks it's worth it, because others don't. He also deliberately shortened the rope on which the copper coins were hung, so that the copper coins could be exposed from the collar and others could see them.

Later, when he sold plastic flowers with keys in the mall, people often asked him, what is it? Every time, he would proudly tell people that this was a Chinese coin that was hundreds of years old, and it could bring wealth and good luck to people. People asked him, did he get it? He didn't say that he had been fooled at the flea market, but that it was his good Chinese friend who gave him the gift, and that the Russians really believed what he was saying. Someone actually wanted to pay a high price for his copper coins. I saw that there was a business opportunity here, so I asked Sveta to help me bring me a hundred high-quality copper coins, which were much better than the one Misha bought at the flea market, and looked like they were hundreds of years old. I asked Misha to find some leather ropes to put on, hang them next to the key machine and sell them for 100,000 roubles each, and I will share it with 30,000 roubles for a copper coin. Whenever someone asks about copper coins, Misha will tell people about China, and China's thousands of cultures, how these copper coins can change feng shui, how they can ward off evil spirits and bring wealth and good luck. Ten people listened, and the last nine people would definitely buy it. A hundred copper coins were sold out in a month, and I thought to myself, this guy is a bit overkill with a key, if he had been an antique dealer, he would have been issued a long time ago with this three-inch tongue. That's it, relying on selling copper money, Misha actually bought a second-hand Lada car in half a year.