As the two doors opened, Qin Lang saw the person who called himself "steel". Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info he was already standing in the middle of the office at this moment, and when he saw himself, he said in a deep voice:

"Welcome to Comrade Huaxia, you have worked hard along the way."

In the Russian tradition, friends are called "you" only when they are friends, and "you" is a bit estranged.

Qin Lang took two steps forward and held the other party's outstretched hand.

"Hello, Comrade Stalin."

Stalin was a little stunned, didn't he say that this person could speak Russian, why was this sentence said in Chinese!

But he just smiled, then walked over to his desk and sat down, gesturing to a stool in front of him.

"Comrade Qin Lang, I read Huaxia's report and am very interested in your deeds. I invite you to come today just to ask what help Huaxia needs. ”

Qin Lang Zhengse said:

"In the Hunan and Jiangxi Red Zone of China, due to the enemy's blockade, there is a shortage of medical treatment, a lack of weapons, financial constraints, and other difficulties. What the Jicha Suihong Zone needs is raw material ....... ”

Before he could finish speaking, a cold voice appeared in the corner.

"The Soviet Union is also working on its first five-year plan, and we need a lot of foreign exchange, and we really can't help too much."

When Qin Lang heard this, he said coldly:

"I don't want aid, I want trade. We can produce canned food, clothes, shoes, although the quantity is not much, but the quality is good. Originally, I had brought an overcoat with me to give to Comrade Stalin, but I was stopped outside. ”

These words were spoken in Russian, and Stalin, of course, understood them. He made a face, and the man who had just spoken immediately walked to the door, and in a short time brought in a box.

The man walked up to Stalin and whispered:

"Comrade Stelin, it has been carefully checked, and there is no problem with this leather coat!"

The box that Stalin was challing at was a black leather coat inside, and he picked it up and shook it a few times before putting it on.

"Comrade Qin Lang, this dress has a good style, is it for me?"

Qin Lang smiled:

"It's for you, and this style I'm wearing. But I'm a southerner, and I'm really afraid of the cold, so I'm much thicker. ”

When Stalin heard this, he smiled and said:

"Comrade Qin Lang, if you are afraid of the cold in Russia, you need one thing."

Qin Lang made a gesture, he stretched out the thumb of his right hand and put it on his index finger, then raised it and touched his lips.

When Stalin saw this, he burst out laughing.

"Valery says you're a good man, and I think so too. Yagda pours a few glasses of the best vodka and lets us moisten our throats. ”

Qin Lang also smiled and said:

"I like Russian pickled cucumbers and caviar, so why don't you send some too?"

Stalin's eyes narrowed, but he nodded at Jagda.

"Comrade Qin Lang, I will buy all your canned food. However, we don't have much foreign exchange in hand, I hope you can understand. ”

Qin Lang pondered for a moment.

"Comrade Stalin, the price of grain has been falling lately, and if grain is exchanged for foreign exchange, this amount is extremely staggering. I understand the difficulties of the Soviet Union, but I find it difficult to understand that the price of oil on the international market has been rising, and the Soviet Union has already discovered many oil fields, so why not develop them first. ”

Hearing this, Stalin's movements paused for a moment.

"Our oil is in the Caucasus, and it takes too much investment to extract it. Moreover, our oil is still boycotted by Britain and the United States, and now is probably not the time to expand production. ”

Qin Lang smiled:

"The economy of the United Kingdom and the United States is now hot, and the oil market is in short supply. They boycotted because their oil companies had become uncompetitive with Soviet oil. Sooner or later, these capitalists will come to the USSR to buy oil, and if they increase the equipment for oil production, they will be able to expand their share of sales at that time. ”

Stalin smiled faintly.

"You're right, those capitalists will really buy from us, and with our grain exports, there will be foreign exchange to buy advanced equipment. When the industry of the Soviet Union is developed, those imperialists will definitely bow down to us. Comrade Qin Lang, we need a lot of foreign exchange now, and you are also short of weapons now, should you use them to settle accounts? ”

Qin Lang smiled:

"Comrade Stalin, there are only three regiments of men under me, and it is useless to give me so many weapons. There is no way to reach the Hunan and Jiangxi red areas, and these weapons are not of much use to us at present. What we need now are raw materials, such as copper, lead, pig iron. ”

Russia's military aid is a big hole, and the trick of exchanging old weapons for foreign exchange has even been inherited by later Russia, for example, the third brother of India often does the wrong.

At this time, Yagda asked people to bring all kinds of Russian delicacies, and when they were ready, he came over and whispered:

"Comrade Stalin, it's ready."

Staling walked over to the table and held up a glass.

"Comrade Qin Lang, for the sake of Russian-Chinese relations, let's have a drink."

Qin Lang also picked up the cup, and after saying a few toasts, he drank the wine in one gulp.

At this moment, even Sterrin was shocked, this was a vodka that had never been blended, and he had to take small sips of such a drink.

"Here, have another drink."

Qin Lang said a few more toasts, and then drank the wine in the cup again.

"Comrade Qin Lang, I think you should be a Russian, right, it's the first time I've seen a Chinese person drink like this."

Even Jagda expressed his shock.

Qin Lang poured another glass of vodka, and then said in a pleading tone:

"Comrade Stalin, we are suffering in the north! I can't eat food like this at all, but I finally got some canned food out, and I want to change it to raw materials, which is a poor word. We already have channels that can help the Soviet Union export some goods. In this way, you have foreign exchange and we can also make a little profit. ”

Looking at Qin Lang's appearance, Stelin smiled.

"Comrade Qin Lang, we are all members of the Workers' and Peasants' Party, so of course we must help each other. Of course, the raw materials can be given to you, but what kind of business can you do? ”

Qin Lang jumped up excitedly, and even Yagda was startled by this action.

"Comrade Stelin, I am relieved to have your words. We can do a lot of business, all kinds of raw materials import and export can be done, but small batch transportation is OK, large-scale costs can not be afforded. ”

If you have Soviet Russian oil in your hand, you will make a profit of 300%-400% if you sell it, and a fool will let go of such a business! It's a pity that there is no way to ship it at all. The Trans-Siberian Railway to the East, the current Soviet Russia can only maintain, and it is impossible for them to expand.

Stalin thought for a moment.

"The cost of transporting these metals is indeed too high, I can ask the comrades of the foreign yuan to transport their ore to the border, and then you will transport and smelt it."

A smile appeared on Qin Lang's face.

"Thank you, Comrade Stalin, we will ...... according to the price of the international market."

Stalin waved his hand.

"At Russian prices, we are all comrades, and we can't be too outside."

Qin Lang hurriedly picked up the wine glass.

"Thank you Comrade Stalin for your generosity, and I wish you a long and healthy life."

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