"You guys, remember Stalin?"

When the overturned driver was angry and angry, Song Wenbin said something unbelievable.

The translator Sutina was a little confused, let alone the Siberian men.

"You should remember Lenin, he is still lying on this land." Song Wenbin said slowly.

At this time, even the noisy driver stopped arguing, and they looked at Song Wenbin inexplicably, not understanding what he was talking about.

Even Larissa, who was leaning on the snowmobile behind her and carelessly feeding her dogs with dried cod, slowly sat up straight after hearing Song Wenbin's words, and she looked at Song Wenbin with a surprised face.

"I don't know... I don't know from what day people stopped talking about those things. It's like.... It seems that there was a time when Americans stopped talking about the moon landing. ”

Song Wenbin pondered the words and said slowly.

Su Tina, who was interpreting on the side, was very worried, she looked at Song Wenbin uneasily, and then looked at the photographer not far away.

"But I still remember that in that era of boiling blood, even steel was burning under the red flag. Even the invincible empire on the other side of the ocean has feared the roar of the Red Giant. But look at what's left of the land now. ”

The cold wind whistled by, blowing through the faces of those stunned Siberians, these were middle-aged people, they knew exactly what Song Wenbin was talking about, but they felt very incredible.

"I wouldn't mind if I could really live a better life if I gave up my ideals, but it turns out..... It doesn't seem to be a better life....." Song Wenbin said slowly: "Pulling the wood, pulling the fish in the river, pulling some inconspicuous parts to run on the land of this snow country, enduring the cold, enduring loneliness, just.... For that three meals a day? No, friends, if you may, allow me to call you... Comrades..."

Huo Yu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Sutina was also confused.

Only Larissa was a little taken aback, and she got up from the motorcycle, her brow furrowed.

The surrounding Siberian strong men were also at a loss, and they didn't know why Song Wenbin suddenly mentioned this stubble.

"If it's just to survive, just to survive, why endure such a bitter cold, why bother... Why not go to places that are more suitable for survival. I know that most people do. But if the people who stay here don't even give themselves such a little nobility, are they too harsh on themselves? ”

Song Wenbin took a deep breath, exhaled a thick white mist, and said: "I still remember that burning era, even in such a cold winter, there are still people who remember that burning era. The purest sense of collective glory was born in this land, and that sense of glory once defended this land, but died in this land. ”

Unlike in Seoul, Song Wenbin did not have any passion at the moment, he just said calmly with surging sadness: "Even if the death of an elder in the family is not forgotten for decades." But why is it that only thirty years after the giant is gone, and the people of this land can't wait to forget about it, just as if it never existed. ”

There was some commotion among the people around, they seemed to be unwilling, and they seemed to want to refute, but they were pulled back. Those people looked at Song Wenbin without blinking, waiting for his follow-up remarks.

Song Wenbin said earnestly: "There is an old saying in the East, only in the coldest season, will you know that the pine and cypress are the last to wither. If pine and cypress trees endure the cold in order to become better wood, then why do you endure the cold? Is it just to quarrel on the snow and hurt each other.

No, comrades, it's not like that. Even in such a cold season, even in the season when giants die, we are so busy so that we can live better for each other. Those family ties that are far away in the world, those futures that are within reach, should not be frozen on this land. ”

Song Wenbin bent down to pick up the sugar orange from the ground, held it flat in front of the driver who lost the catch, and said, "I know you are hurt, but if you stay here, the wound will not heal." If you can, please let me help you, pull the car up and let the wound heal quickly, okay? ”

There was silence all around.

Only the wind and snow howled.

Everyone's eyes widened.

"You're saying a good thing, but I just want money." The man said.

There was an uproar.

"Hahahaha!"

Huo Yu laughed and laughed.

Song Wenbin was annoyed and angry.

A complete failure!

His invincible eloquence has actually failed in this cold land, and it seems that his ability can not be manifested at any time.

But the good thing is that he doesn't just have eloquence.

Song Wenbin put away the sugar orange, squinted at the driver and smiled: "Toast and don't eat and drink, look for death." ”

"A cart of fish is 500,000 rubles, and you can give me 5,000 rubles each." The bearded driver said slyly and wittily.

Song Wenbin stopped talking nonsense with him, and shouted loudly, "Huo Yu! ”

Huo Yu stood up with a smile all the time, and she leaned back and fell back with laughter, and she couldn't support it. The driver saw a girl coming, and thought she was here to give money, so he stretched out his hand.

"Hahaha~"

Huo Yu laughed loudly at Song Wenbin, and suddenly raised his hand and punched the driver who was blocking the road in the face without warning. The driver was hit by a straight fist like a cannonball, and the whole person flew straight upside down, hitting his truck body hard.

The nosebleeds were wanton, the white eyes were rolling, and the body was convulsed, and it was unbearable.

Song Wenbin looked at the remaining truck drivers expressionlessly and said, "I want to restore this road, who is in favor and who is against?" ”

Bang bang.

This time.

Thunderous applause.

Prolonged.

As if a true loving father was reborn, no one objected. The truckers took shovels out of their cars and distributed them around.

"Hahahahaha~"

Huo Yu was still standing in front of Song Wenbin laughing, twisting his fists ostentatiously. "Huh? What do you think? It was as if to ask him what was most useful.

Song Wenbin pushed her away expressionlessly, picked up the shovel on the side of the road, and silently began to shovel the frozen fish on the snow.

Soon, all the drivers on the ice road gathered into a team, and they began to shovel the sturgeon that was frozen on the ice road. Even Sutina and Huo Yu couldn't help but join the team, although no one asked them at all, they were still infected by this wonderful atmosphere.

While shoveling the frozen fish on the road, Sutina also laughed and said excitedly: "Brother Song, have you seen how steel is made?" ”

"I haven't seen it." Song Wenbin said angrily as he shoveled the snow urn.

"It's a Soviet-era book, and the protagonist in it once shovels snow with a group of workers in the field, and ends up meeting his very petty bourgeois ex-girlfriend on the train!"

"Really?" Song Wenbin thought to himself, fortunately he doesn't have an ex-girlfriend, otherwise his ex-girlfriend must be very happy, and his life in shoveling snow in Siberia is not happy.

"Hey, I said, do you mean those words?" Huo Yu asked while shoveling the snow on the side.

"Huh?" Song Wenbin looked at Huo Yu and didn't know why.

"I say, when is the word in your mouth true and when is it false?" Huo Yu asked with a smile: "In the past, you fooled beautiful women during the live broadcast, blacks when you were in Africa, Sutina in the Caribbean, Koreans in Seoul, and these truck drivers here, have you ever said a word of truth in your mouth?" ”

"Hey! I wasn't fooled! ”

Sutina said unhappily: "Although I admit that Brother Song is very capable of saying yes, I have to admit that he is sometimes a little sincere. ”

As he spoke, he also bumped Song Wenbin with his shoulder.

"But not much, right?"

Faced with Huo Yu's questioning and Su Tina's inquiry, Song Wenbin couldn't answer.

Did he tell a lie?

It doesn't seem to be, but is he telling the truth?

He didn't know if he was sincere.

He didn't know about answers, and he didn't care about answers. Whether it was true or false didn't mean much to him, he just needed to get to that place, and of course, if he could, of course he didn't mind a graceful gesture. But the reality often requires him to kneel to crawl over, and there is nothing he can do.

……

With the concerted efforts of everyone, the fish on the road were soon shoveled. Several trucks went to the front of the ice road, they pulled the rope, drove the car, pulled the car in front of the road. A group of strong drivers leaned against the back of the car and pushed in unison. Finally, with a muffled boom, the overturned truck was pushed right by a group of drivers.

The moment the overturned vehicle recovered, everyone cheered.

They got together and hugged and clapped their hands, and the drivers hugged Song Wenbin, constantly touching his head, laughing, as if his head was the head of some stuffed animal.

The hair on Song Wenbin's head was quickly touched, and he smiled a little reluctantly. If it was normal weather, he wouldn't mind being touched like this, but it was so cold that he was worried that his ears would fall off.

An uncle came up to him and patted him on the shoulder and said something loudly.

Sutina on the side whispered in his ear: "Uncle said that you are very good, he appreciates it very much, and wants to invite you to his house for dinner." ”

Song Wenbin felt a little lonely in his heart, but he still grinned when he heard his uncle's words. Shaking his head: "It's not early, let's disperse our lives." ”

But the old Siberian buddies seem to be very fond of him, and they can't stop talking to Song Wenbin, but Sutina can't translate it.

"This old brother invited you to drink in his car..."

"This guy asked if you have a girlfriend..."

"This old guy said that he admired your temperament and reminded him of when he was young...."

Song Wenbin was embarrassed, but he didn't know what to say, the people around him were too enthusiastic.

Fortunately, the people who broke the siege appeared in time.

Larissa came up from behind on a snowmobile, honked her horn and said something out loud.

When the truck drivers heard her, they picked up their shovels and ran to the side of the mountain where the snow had not yet been completely covered and beaten.

Su tina translated for Song Wenbin: "Sister Larissa said that the road is too slippery, and if it is so slippery, there may be cars that will roll over, and she asked these drivers to sprinkle sand on the curves to prevent subsequent cars from rolling over." ”

Song Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what Larisa said, as long as he didn't touch his head.

Finally, thanks to the efforts of a group of drivers, soon the pavement of the road was covered with rough gravel. The scattered fish were reloaded into the car, and the congested ice road gradually resumed traffic.