Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Far East Base Sets Sail
Primorsky Krai borders the Pacific Ocean and receives abundant rainfall.
Originally, in a little more than a month, it would be the rainy season in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River.
For the past two days, it has been raining in Primorsky Krai, and it is almost as good as the rainy season there.
A couple of Soviet Russian border guards were bored and played cards in the barracks.
"Grass," one of them was indignant: "It's so bad luck today, why do you keep losing?" ”
"Did you forget your dreams last night, Victor?" A rosacea nose teased: "Hurry Ming'er, our lieutenant will go to Vladivostok to take you to relieve your hunger." ”
"," the other pulled a large pile of renminbi and rubles from the table in front of him, "Hassan's girls are also very energetic, I saw North Korea there last time." ”
"Is North Korea too short? Peter? Another took out a bag of change from his pocket: "I'll try my luck too, Victor, Peter is lucky today, let him take you to open a meat." ”
"Tchaikov, you're too bad." Peter skillfully shuffled the cards: "I tell you a little secret, Victor is still a small place?" What about men. ”
"What nonsense?" Victor's face sank: "Wait, I'll cut the cards first." ”
His home is near Blagoveshchensk, and he is a soldier the year before last, and he can be regarded as a veteran.
When I first arrived, I was inevitably beaten and scolded by veterans, and it was common to pour money for foot washing.
However, he grew up in the countryside, and even though he was already a veteran, he refused to scold the recruits, and was often ridiculed by his own class or earlier soldiers.
"Everyone. Here came a few Chinese! "Last year's recruits, dressed in bulky raincoats, knocked at the door.
"I'm a pair of 10s, there's no reason not to follow." Tchaikov lazily threw in a dollar of yuan. The recruit at the door: "Liaoshka, don't you see a few brothers playing cards?" ”
"I'm shuttling," Victor turned his head with a pair of A's and a pair of Qs and a J in his hand, "From China or from here?" ”
"Mr. Sergeant, they came from China and brought a lot of things!" It's been more than five months since Lyoshka came to the outpost, and there is still a shadow in his heart. Don't dare to approach the veterans for fear of being beaten.
"Let's go, let's take a look." Victor put away his front and walked to the door.
"Hey. You haven't paid yet? Tchaikov shouted: "Brother here is a pair of tens." ”
"Shh Peter flipped Victor's cards over.
"Let's go, I'm idle anyway." Tchaikov also threw the poker on the table and turned around and picked up his raincoat.
I don't know when it hasn't rained in the sky, and the leaves are not dripping with small droplets. Drilling into the body makes people shudder involuntarily.
"Wow. It's just across the street! "Lyoshka walked at the rear, rushing to Nunu on the border line.
"Hello wow, dear Zhang!" Peter raised his hand at the squad leader of the border guards on the Chinese side: "What good thing has come to me?" ”
Last time, he took a bag of peanuts from this squad leader surnamed Zhang, and sold it to his comrades for three yuan, and he would rather come a few more times for such a thing.
"It's Sergeant Peternov!" Squad leader Zhang also raised his hand to greet: "They are looking for you, and I am the one who leads the way." ”
"No problem, your friend is my friend!" Peter pretended to be generous. patted his chest: "As long as I can do it!" ”
"You're the head of this outpost?" There were five or six people on the opposite side, and the leader was a young man of about 1.75 meters.
"I am!" Peter's eyebrows pressed down: "What advice?" ”
"We said hello to Kyrgyzstan. I'm going to build the road here. The young man stretched out his hand in a friendly manner: "Introduce yourself, my name is Wu Congfeng." ”
"My God, you're a witch too?" Peter's eyes widened exaggeratedly: "The last time I drank with our Lieutenant Boris, the person was also a Chinese named Wu, it won't be your relative, right?" ”
"Are you talking about Wu Congdong or Wu Congyu?" Wu Congfeng frowned: "Both of them are my brothers. ”
The Wu family's family has eight core members, named after the southeast, northwest, and wind and clouds, rain and snow.
According to Wushan's plan, four were placed in the deal with Soviet Russia, and four were in Sam.
"Haha, let's all be friends." Peter shook his hand and hugged him with open arms: "I don't know the exact name, but you know, Lieutenant Borisovich is my immediate superior." ”
He spread his hands: "So, Boris's friend, is my friend." ”
"It's for you and your brothers." Wu Congfeng pointed to the off-road vehicle behind him, and someone took things out of it.
Not only Peter, but also Tchaikov, Viktor and others behind him widened their eyes.
Bundles of things held in plastic sheeting, I don't know what they are. There are also a few plastic jugs, could it be wine?
The Chinese can't always bring water, right?
"This is from our hometown of Wu County," Wu Congfeng said complacently: "The bundles are leaf smoke, which is more energetic than cigars!" ”
"The jug contains original wine, freshly brewed from the cellar, stronger than vodka!"
"Really?" Peter's eyes lit up, and he didn't bother to stare at the things he was getting out of the jeep.
"You can taste it," Wu Congfeng smiled heartily, "If it doesn't suit your taste, we'll bring more spicy ones another day!" ”
"Good!" Peter, an old smoker, took the thumb-thick leaf cigarette in his hand and took a deep breath: "It smells so good." ”
Lyoshka was very eye-catching and lit a cigarette for him.
"Whew!" Peter sucked so hard that he almost choked on a cough, and he held back so hard that tears came out of his eyes.
"Much better than a cigar," I couldn't help but take another puff, "and the Cuban cigar I tasted at Lieutenant Boris was nowhere near as good as this." ”
"Ahem!" The old drunkard Tchaikov couldn't help but take a sip of the original wine, and coughed regardless of the image.
"Petronov, this wine is the best I have ever drunk!" He held back his cough.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Wu Congfeng smiled: "I will rely on you in the future, after all, our things will be transported from your outpost." ”
"It's a small thing!" Peter waved his hand: "The left and right are just some furniture or something." ”
He's only now finding out. When I came out, I was wearing slippers, all soaked by the rain.
"Damn it. This breaks the weather. He couldn't help cursing: "If it hadn't been raining for the past few days, the road would have been repaired to this side." ”
The same is true on the Chinese side, because of the continuous rain, it is only two or three hundred meters away from the border line.
"I also brought some charcuterie!" Wu Congfeng beckoned to the Chinese border guards: "Xiao Zhang, let's go over for a drink?" ”
"Thank you, Comrade Wu!" Squad leader Zhang waved his hand apologetically: "Where the responsibility lies, I'm sorry." ”
There is strength in numbers, Petrov shouted. The people at the checkpoint came out to help them move these things.
The reason why he stands out among the veterans is mainly because his emotional intelligence is high enough.
To everyone who has a hand, whether it is a recruit or a veteran, the cigarette and alcohol are divided a little.
Meanwhile. Wushan, Wu Congdong and Wu Congyu traveled to Nina and sat idly in a small restaurant under the Shuangjiao Ridge.
"Uncle, as soon as the highway is built, we will transport the furniture to China." Congdong looked forward to it: "From now on, we will no longer have to go by sea. It's much more convenient. ”
"No!" Wu Shan shook his head: "You two brothers must remember in the future. We either don't do it, or we do it to be the best. ”
"Our mother is Yanhuang, don't smash this brand."
"Uncle, are follow-up procedures such as lacquering different in China?" Congyu tactfully persuaded: "It's nothing to want here, the production line in China is relatively mature." ”
"None of this is a problem," Wu Shan explained, "and it's because there's no one here, that we're going to recruit people!" ”
"The CEO of the company. I asked a friend to dig up a VP of Chanel! ”
"As for art and design, if the mainland is not bombarded, go to Hong Kong Island to find it. If you're not satisfied with Hong Kong Island, go to Europe! ”
"That's right!" Congdong slapped his thigh: "Isn't it just money?" Anyway, we're not short of money! ”
"Great, uncle!" There are many managers in Yanhuang, and the brothers are not exclusive to the managers but are very welcome, and Congyu can't help but complain.
"Uncle, you said that our brothers are okay with fighting and killing, but the management company is really not good!"
"So what did you learn when you went to the training?" Wu Shan's eyes widened: "Even if there are managers, we still have to understand a little bit ourselves, otherwise we won't know if we are fooled by others!" ”
"Hey, we've all learned!" Congyu smiled embarrassedly: "Isn't this too troublesome?" ”
"Wait until you train your successors," Wu Shan said: "Just like the father of the nation said: the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades need to work hard!" ”
The two brothers laughed without a figure, and frightened the birds that were sheltering from the rain in the woods opposite.
They have been abroad for a long time, and although they are not far from China, they have to take a ship or plane to come and go, and make a detour to Hong Kong Island and Treasure Island.
An elder suddenly came, and his slack heart was a little bit slack.
A good laugh swept away the depression of the past few years.
"Uncle, I'll go up there with Congdong first." Congyu yawned and stretched: "There is no work to do, so don't make trouble for those migrant workers." ”
"What can they do?" From the east neck: "Good food and drink are offered, and it is simply in heaven under the hands of the Japanese people than before." Whoever doesn't want to fucking fuck it out! ”
"Let's go!" From the rain to the past pulled his arm: "We have to go over and press the formation in person, otherwise I am afraid that the brothers will have a bad temper and fight." ”
"Who dare?" Congdong has to argue again: "I said hello to them!" ”
"You're stupid!" From the rain pestle in his ear: "Didn't you see our aunt, huh?" ”
"Uncle, let's go!" Only then did Congdong react: "Auntie, we have to come back for dinner!" ”
Nina has learned a lot of Chinese in the past few days, and she already has a foundation, so she asked ignorantly: "Who is the aunt?" ”
"Who are you not?" Wu Shan doted on the little girl and sat down: "Tomorrow, you go to a place, I need your help!" (To be continued......)