The train stopped, the doors opened, and Bi Yue jumped out of the train with a whoosh.

The flight attendant of the little brother in Kyoto was stunned by Bi Yue, and when he reacted, his shouts were drowned out in even more heart-rending screams:

"Just ten minutes! Ten minutes! ”

Bi Yue jumped up, waved his hands and danced vigorously, and shouted his first voice to the dense crowd of Soviet people in the conductor's "ten minutes" reminder.

Within 200 meters of the vicinity, the buyers of the Soviet Union who were buying and selling in the car windows heard a hoarse and sharp female voice:

"Polo! Polo! (Cultural shirt) make trouble! (Large T-shirt)"

This voice was shouted by Bi Yue with all his strength, and he broke the gong and shouted the sound.

Her whole body was inexplicably surging with excitement, and her heart was pounding.

In a hurry, seeing that those tall Soviet people were still rushing over, afraid that people would not understand the Russian she was learning and selling, half a corgi, she opened her coat with both hands, and the buttons of her clothes rolled to the cold ground with a grunt.

The coat was torn off, and on this platform called Ulan-Ude, I saw a thin and thin girl with a height of 1.7 meters, wearing more than a dozen old shirts exposed in front of people.

Her jade onion fingers kept poking at her chest, you look at it, come and buy, buy all the belongings I have carried thousands of kilometers away.

I'm the inverted grandmother, I'm the legendary and mysterious Chinese "inverted master", I'm here!

Hula, the aunts and aunts of the Su Kingdom, the women who couldn't squeeze the tall men, ran towards Bi Yue, and spoke foreign languages in their mouths.

The shouts, the noisy kicking and running sounds, many hands waving at Bi Yue.

Bi Yue continued to jump and shout the half-baked "Polo, make trouble!" With both hands pulling down her coat, she had only one idea in her mind: undress, take off layer by layer to them!

Uncle Xu, who ran to the door of the train after Bi Yue, was also busy, and he shouted in Russian: "Toy pistol!" The flight attendant who shouted the shock immediately rubbed his ears.

Xu Hao's strong thumb kept scratching the lighter, and with a jump, he simply learned Bi Yue to jump onto the platform. Holding the lighter that was finally lit, he shook off his arms and shook it around, and the firelight was all circled by him!

In fact, Xu Haoqiang was able to run behind Bi Yue, all by instinct.

Don't look at him with enough experience, but he really didn't bear it and fell asleep, he woke up in a daze that he was sleeping, and his physiological reaction was a semi-stunned state.

People are completely confused, Xu Haoqiang has always relied on instinct to lie under the seat and pull his pocket, what others do, what he does, and when he got up again, he happened to see his "eldest niece" Bi Yue, so he naturally ran behind Bi Yue.

Uncle didn't understand what he was doing in his heart?! Not to mention that people are old, and the reaction is half a beat slower!

Bi Cheng, who was the most abrasive, was very afraid that others would steal his things, and finally appeared at the door of the train with four rubber wire bags on his shoulders.

Bi Cheng saw his sister and Uncle Xu, but before he could react or say a word, Aunt Su Guo had very good eyesight and knew that the real source of goods was here, so they rushed straight to Bi Cheng.

Bi Cheng and Xu Haoqiang have the same thing, and he also relies on instinct.

Suddenly, more than a dozen aunts from the Soviet Union came to him wearing bragi, men are also people, and they are scared in the face of the "enthusiasm" of the aunts, especially the eighteen-year-old boy, who has never seen this battle!

Bi Cheng was carrying four rubber silk bags on his back, and he was tired to death or alive without feeling a wolf, and at this time he instinctively ran away.

The rubber bag on Bi Cheng's shoulder was thrown out of the arc by his extremely fast turn, and one foot in leather sandals just landed on the steps of the train door again, and his intuitive reaction was "someone wants to grab the goods"!

It was still the flight attendant who was anxious for Bi Cheng, grabbed him, and Bi Yue's broken gong voice shouted to death at the same time: "Big brother! Give me the goods! ”

……

Time, time, the 80s engraved by time.

It's not just that China's "fallen masters" will be enthusiastic when they talk about those days of struggle when they are old.

In fact, the people of the Soviet Union also have a deep memory of the days and nights when they looked forward to the stars and the moon in those years, and looked forward to the arrival of the "fallen master".

Those scenes of grabbing goods have remained in the memories of many people, and it is like history, preserved in the zài time corridor.

……

Ninety-nine percent of the aunts in the Soviet Union rushed to buy cultural shirts in order to be "second-class dealers", not to dress themselves, purely wholesale. Snapped up in the hands of the Chinese and retailed locally.

Bi Yue bent down to take out the goods in her pocket, shouting and comparing the price, she couldn't understand that she was in a hurry, so she simply kept shouting: "Go on!" (Russian word for ten)"

She's not talking about the price, she's reminding everyone that if you like to buy it or not, it's just ten minutes!

Chaos, the scene is very chaotic!

The language is incomprehensible, the aunts grab the goods and stuff money into their pockets, Uncle Xu is busy with his own business, and he is surrounded by water.

Everyone was so deep in noise that they couldn't hear what everyone was saying clearly, and on the platform, at every train window, the shouts of handing goods and buying goods, even Chinese and foreign dialects, resounded for two miles.

Bi Cheng's first experience, his reaction ability and adaptability were extremely poor, he only knew to look at the goods, don't be stolen, only Bi Yue jumped to grab the ruble, and handed over the shirt with one ruble and the other.

How much? Flat wholesale price?

Don't make a fuss, ten minutes, Bi Yue can't care about it at all.

She listened to her eldest brother still recalling the price she taught, how to say and explain, she was so angry that she couldn't wait to have time to kick him a few times!

Bi Yue took the posture of "grabbing", whoever raised the ruble in her hand was thick enough and enough, she jumped up and grabbed it, and grabbed the clothes! Paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other hand was thoroughly implemented by her!

Squatted down to get the goods, jumped up to grab the money, raised his arms and threw the goods out to disperse the crowd that surrounded him.

In ten minutes, Bi Yue's thighs and squeaky sockets were full of dense beads of sweat, and the army-green schoolbag around her neck was full of rubles except for the two hard cakes in Nabangbang.

"Hurry up! It's time to drive! "The flight attendant brother is indeed a good person, easy to talk to, and warm-hearted.

He was more anxious than Bi Yue of the party, he was afraid that this bad man would be thrown down by the train, and he was in a different place, he could stretch out his hand to help his compatriots, and the attendant also jumped out of the car to help Bi Cheng carry the rubber wire bag to the car.

Xu Hao shook his arm violently, trying to shake off the drag that he wanted to continue buying. This is also the first time he jumped off the train and peddled directly on the platform, why do you think he is confused!

Where can I get off? Take a look, you just look at this big brother of Su Guo, he is too enthusiastic, he dragged him to death, and he had to leave him. It's not possible, his family is a drop in the Northeast!

Bi Yue ran on the front foot of the car, and the back foot of the train moved, and she kept breathing with her hands on her knees.

The door of the car has not been closed, only to see the Su people on the platform who are eager to be crowded with people running with the car, a fat lady is in a hurry, there is anger in her eyes, and her plump breasts tremble up and down with her running, Bi Yue remembered that she sent someone a dress.

Take off! The last old man's shirt on her body, which was still stained with her sweat, took off and threw it outside.

Should! Let you just grab the ink on my arm, and delay me from selling five pieces less......