Chapter 140: Small Talk
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Zhang Qiusheng scolded: "Damn, when have you ever believed my words?" ”
Sun Buwu said cheekily: "Lao Zhang, what is the relationship between the two of us?" Of course I believe what you say, and I believe everything I say. "Zhang Qiusheng must be dragged into the water, otherwise he will definitely talk nonsense when he goes home. It's not a matter of denial, and it's the best way to shut him up.
Zhang Qiusheng tilted his face and looked at Sun Buwu and said, "Really, you believe everything I say?" Well, then I'll say that the store across the street doesn't sell shoes at all, but teapots. It seems that you also believe it? ”
Well? That, this, ah. Sun Buwu was speechless. Everyone is waiting here stupidly because they know that Wu Zhen must have visited this store and know that this store has shoes for sale. Otherwise, Wu Zhen will immediately change to another one. This is a truth that can be figured out with an ass.
If you want to believe Zhang Qiusheng's every word, you have to believe that this store only sells teapots and not shoes, so you have to move the place quickly. They don't sell shoes here, so why are you stupid? However, if you want to say that this store must sell shoes, you don't believe everything Zhang Qiusheng said, that is, you slap yourself in the mouth.
Damn, Zhang Qiusheng, this kid had better ignore him, and have to change the topic: "Ah Ren, what happened to the daughter of Uncle He who just soaked the discipline cadre?" What happened? Are they married? Have you had a baby? How many were born? Boys and girls? Bigger than us now, right? Which school to attend? Where do you work? Married? Did you have a baby? How many were born? Boys and girls? ”
Even Li Mantun couldn't look at it, although they were grasshoppers on a rope: "Old Sun, you're too good at pulling, right?" Soak the old lady and soak the old lady, where do you think you are going? ”
Sun Buwuxin said that I finally pulled the topic away, and you guy pulled it back. Li Mantun, what do you mean by this: "You will be glorious when you soak the old man?" Such a big bad old man, you got down and went to soak it. ”
Damn, what he said was more disgusting than Zhang Qiusheng saying that they peeked at Da Lao Hei and Lao Liu washing their feet. Li Mantun jumped up: "Am I teaching the old man to pick up girls?" It's much better than you just soaking the old lady. "We must resolutely draw a clear line between this, these are two different things. You can't let Sun Buwu get confused.
When Sun and Li were arguing, Song Nianren spoke, and his voice was low: "That girl is pregnant, and it is precisely because of pregnancy that she was discovered by her family." Both of them were tied up to the field of the labor camp to fight. It was heard that both of them were beaten, their hands were tied, they were beaten by many people, and the girl was beaten and miscarried on the spot. I heard that if a woman is pregnant, her life will be in danger if she has a miscarriage.
After all, the girl's father was a correctional cadre, and the girl was taken to the hospital on the farm. He Bo was also imprisoned in the cell of the farm department, ready to continue the fight the next day. That night, the girl sneaked out of the hospital, and somehow opened the cell and let Uncle He go. He escaped with four other roommates in the same cell.
They fled to the sea, stole a boat, and drifted across the ocean. Oh, I'm exaggerating. It's not a sea crossing, it's just a Hong Kong drift. Isn't Hong Kong under the control of the British? He went to England again, still studying. Uncle Ho's best job is reading. He got his second PhD in England and then went to the United States. Then he entered the Song Group Company.
The name of the Song Group is good, but in fact, it is only a small company in the United States, and its main business is not machinery manufacturing. He said that small companies can let him do it. In addition, it may be that my family is Chinese.
What happened to the girl? ——。 She died, not by someone who was beaten. He went to the farm himself, and he wanted to find the girl. However, they sued him, and the girl died. After letting He Bo go that day, the girl's blood had been drained, and she couldn't climb anymore when she crawled to the entrance of the hospital, and died at the entrance of the hospital.
He Bo has not been married and is alone. Every year he would go to the girl's grave to see it. This time the company wanted to invest in China, and he volunteered to come back, so that it would be convenient for him to see the girl. ”
Everyone was moved by this poignant story, changed their usual cynicism, and bowed their heads to mourn for such a girl. For a long, long time, Wu Zhen said softly to Song Nianren: "Ah Ren, when you talk about this story in the future, you must use a respectful tone." Don't giggle like you did at the beginning. This is an admirable girl who deserves to spend his life waiting for her. ”
Song Nianren said: "Yes, I know. However, the words I made at the beginning were spoken by Ho Bo himself. He said that if you go to prison, you should sit well, he should not teach the girl English, he should not teach the girl to sing. ”
Wu Zhen tried to change the topic, but it was uncomfortable to be like this: "You haven't said what kind of textbook you use, where it was published, why don't you have daily language?" ”
Song Nianren said: "Isn't it impossible to buy Russian textbooks on the market? My grandfather didn't know where to find them, a few very old and worn. It doesn't matter who he is. In fact, there are still everyday words. It's just that unlike the English textbooks we use now, each lesson has a special holiday phrase. This textbook is interspersed with the text, but I haven't learned the words of department stores, shoes, etc.
I think it's a good textbook. There are many texts in between. For example, Lenin in exile, Lenin's coat. By the way, if we were going to buy coats now, I would know the word, but unfortunately there were no shoes.
And my homeland has a big river - Volga, collective farms, defense of Moscow, and so on. And songs. I just learned one and it's really good. He Bo translated. I sang the first half in Chinese, and the second half in Russian:
How vast and vast our motherland is,
She has countless fields and forests,
We haven't seen any other country,
You can breathe freely like this.
Hit from Moscow to the distant frontiers,
Fight from South Russia to the Arctic Ocean,
People are free to walk around,
They are all masters of their own homeland.
……………………”
Next, Song Nianren continued to sing in Russian. The other four brothers are all unforgettable people, and they have memorized the melody after listening to the first half, and they all hummed along with Song Nianren.
This is the "March of the Fatherland" of the Soviet Union, which is a household name in the Soviet Union. A policeman came and saw five sunny and handsome boys singing their country's "March to the Motherland", and was very excited and very strange.
The five boys, who were clearly East Asian, were strangely found to be sitting barefoot on the icy concrete floor and singing on this cold early morning. What was exciting was that they were singing the "March of the Fatherland" of the Soviet Union, which showed that they were friends of the Soviets and that they loved the Soviets. It shows that the Soviets have friends all over the world.
After the singing, the brothers had already seen the police. I don't understand, I don't understand. Why are the common people in the Soviet Union so lazy, the sky is bright, and there is not a single figure on the street. Why are the Soviet police so diligent, there is no one here, what are you dangling about?
The police did not let them go because they had a good impression of the boys, and maybe they could find something wrong, and the fine of a few thousand rubles was quite good.
"Passport!" The police told Song Nianren that he was the one who sang loudly just now, and everyone else hummed.
said that Song Nianren was honest and never caused trouble or took the initiative to provoke, but he was just compared with Sun Buwu and others. If you want to be calm and calm and not panic, it is not a little bit better than ordinary people. Because I don't know if any of the people Zhang Qiusheng beat in Buenos Aires died, and I don't know if they were wanted in Buenos Aires or the Amur Region. If it is wanted, it can only be wanted for him and Wu Zhen, because Zhang Qiusheng and the three are smugglers and have no transit records.
Although he didn't know if the policeman in front of him was wanted, Song Nianren still smiled and slowly rummaged through his backpack with a lazy expression.
The other four brothers crossed their arms and looked at the police with a smile, completely unaware of the police's attitude. In fact, Sun Buwu and Li Mantun were secretly looking at this policeman, looking for an opportunity to attack. If the police attack, they must be fatal with one blow. The two of them are only responsible for beating, and the matter of wiping their butts is Zhang Qiusheng and Wu Zhen.
Wu Zhen released his divine sense, looking for any nearby places where the corpses were destroyed. No, there are no good places to destroy corpses nearby. Only more than 500 meters away, the Anga River, which had just passed, had frozen over. It takes less than a second to move the corpse of a police officer to the river. But it took at least forty or fifty seconds to rush over, and Zhang Qiusheng was at least forty seconds.
Then you can only use teleportation, the first one teleports to the front street, and then the second one teleports to the river and then to the middle of the river, which takes about seven or eight seconds, mainly because it takes time to change talismans in the middle. Then smash the ice, about five or six seconds. Well, it only takes fourteen to eighteen seconds in total. All that remains is that you can't meet pedestrians, and the residents of the Soviet Union can't afford to have a good morning. If it were in China, running, boxing, practicing voices, dancing, and bird walking would have already been lively.
Zhang Qiusheng stared at the policeman's spiritual platform, and his hands were confused. I thought, you miscellaneous flower, if you dare to pick a thorn, Lao Tzu will either make you an idiot, and you are the kind of idiot who is strict and forgetful, incontinent, and can't take care of himself Lao Tzu will not be surnamed Zhang. However, Sun Buwu and Li Mantun will definitely fight, so I will use this method as a supplement to not kill.
Song Nianren finally found his passport, and handed it to the police without moving, still with that indifferent smile on his face. Unaware that the shadow of death was looming over him, the policeman reached for his passport. When I looked at the national emblem on the cover of the passport, it was a line: "Are you an American?" ”