It was around six o'clock when we returned to the jeep. After parting with the people from the Ukolan Ministry of Commerce at the station, we took a bus back to the Don River Hotel.
Wan Feng has never had a good impression of Russian food. Li Mingze has provided the addresses of several Fahrenheit restaurants near the Don River Hotel, and Wan Feng has visited one of them. Although the dishes have deviated a bit from the original traditional flavor, they are still much better than those bread and caviar.
The restaurant owner's surname is Huang, and he looks to be in his fifties. Judging from the fact that he can no longer speak fluent Chinese, he has been in Wukolan for quite some time.
His wife is a Ukolan and they have two daughters, the oldest is about twenty years old and the younger one is five or six years old.
The two girls, one named Huang Kewa and the other Huang Kena, have perfectly inherited their mother's genes and are very beautiful.
Fortunately, they look like their mother. If they looked like Boss Huang, it would be a miserable world.
Wan Feng judged that this guy should have come here around 1970. At that time, Wan Feng couldn't think of any other way for him to get here except to sneak across.
In that era, such people were traitors.
Boss Huang was very enthusiastic towards these people from China. In the past two years, more and more Chinese people appeared in Wukolan, and his originally ordinary restaurant business began to flourish.
"Boss Huang, your method of making Beijing-style shredded pork with soy sauce is not authentic. There are too many random things mixed in, and the taste is a bit weird. And the tofu skin, you should boil it in water before frying it. That way the tofu skin will look nice and soft."
When Wan Feng has nothing to do, he teaches people how to cook.
Boss Huang was happily taking notes.
He didn't know how to cook at all before he came to Wukolan, and he was forced to open a restaurant. Now he humbly asks for advice from every Chinese person who comes, and learns from every one he can.
"Boss Huang! Do you have any thoughts of going back?" Wan Feng asked casually.
Boss Huang smiled bitterly: "My family is landlords, how dare I go back?"
"Haha! That's all out of date. There are no landlords or rich peasants in China anymore."
"If there is still such a thing as class background, this young man Fangshan is a capitalist." Xu Pin interrupted and joked.
"Alas! I'm afraid I can't go back in this life." Boss Huang shook his head with a little sadness.
"If I can go back and think about it, I'd better go back. What can I say about this country? There's not much development."
Except for the five Central Asian countries and Belarusian screws, the IQs of people in the countries that gained independence from the former Russian Bear Country are all below standard.
Even if you had a grudge against the Russians decades ago, you are now next to the Russian family, the successor of the Russians.
Even if you don't get close to Damao, you shouldn't get too far away from him. At least just laugh it off on the surface.
No! These countries are openly opposing Russia, with Ukraine and the three Baltic countries being the most enthusiastic.
These idiots don't think about the fact that with their size, when Big Mao recovers, he can knock them unconscious with a slap.
It is said that the Western system is shit, and those politicians don’t care about the lives of the people for the sake of power.
"I'm too old to bother with this anymore. If my daughters are willing, I don't object to them going back." After saying this, Boss Huang stood up and went back to cook for Wan Feng and the others.
After Boss Huang left, Xu Pin asked Wan Feng, "Xiao Wan! What's your impression of this boat?"
"Compared to you, my knowledge of ships is just idiot-proof. What can I say?"
Compared with Xu Pin and the professionals he brought with him, Wan Feng's understanding of aircraft carriers is indeed at a confused stage, at most at the level of a military fan.
"No need to be so technical, just state your opinion."
"That's great. I think if we can buy this ship for 20 million dollars, it will be a good deal."
Wan Feng thought he had made a big profit just from those four engines.
"So, what do you think, when should we have a formal talk with each other?"
"The day after tomorrow, let's discuss it carefully when we get home tonight."
After dinner, the group returned to the Don River Hotel.
The first thing Wan Feng did after returning to the hotel was to hand over the two checks he had prepared long ago to Xu Pin.
"One is a cashier's check from the Union Bank of Switzerland, and the other is from the Xianggang Citibank. Keep them in reserve. If one doesn't pass muster, exchange it for the other."
Xu Pin looked at the two checks and was a little shocked. How rich is this guy? He took out a check for 100 million yuan without blinking an eye.
Wan Feng was about to discuss something with Xu Pin when Han Guangjia walked in.
"Xiao Wan! There's a suspicious person outside."
Wan Feng was a little confused: "Are you saying that we have attracted other people's attention?"
Han Guangjia nodded: "I noticed it when we came back from the restaurant. It should be tailing and surveillance. Don't say anything."
Han Guangjia's eyes began to scan the house, checking all the inconspicuous places and objects in the house.
"We checked all the rooms we were staying in and found nothing suspicious, otherwise we would have had to move."
Han Guangjia turned off the lights and pulled Wan Feng to the window, pointing to three dark windows that were far apart in a building opposite.
"There's a woman in the left window, and two men in the middle and right windows, staring at us."
Wan Feng looked at the three dark windows and asked, "It's pitch dark and I can't see anything. How did you find out?"
Han Guangjia had no expression on his face and did not answer.
This wood, how has Liang Hongying been dealing with this guy all these years?
What's the fun in being a human being when it comes to this?
However, this issue needs to be taken seriously. They have only been here for a few days and they have already been noticed?
Which group of people are paying attention to them?
Are Ukrainian police officers or spies for the West or Russia?
The next morning, Alexei unexpectedly arrived at the Don Hotel.
"Hey! Alexi! Why are you here?"
"Li Mingze asked me to tell you that Gao Kewa is here. She was going to come see you alone, but she didn't come because she found it unsafe here."
These KGB swallows are not simple either. They discovered the problem immediately.
"What am I going to do?"
"Put on some makeup and follow me. Bring as few people as possible, no more than three."
So Alexei carried a bag with him, took out some random things from the bag, and in a few minutes dressed Wan Feng up as a bearded Turkic man.
Han Guangjia, Yang Jianguo and Han Meng became Arabs.
Is Alexei old and suffering from Alzheimer's? Just make them up like Ukrainians. What's the point of making them look like Tu Erqi people?
After finishing his makeup, Alexei walked around Wan Feng a few times, looking at him and nodding to show his satisfaction.
Wan Feng greeted Xu Pin and said, "Brother Xu! I'm going to go out and meet someone. Don't go out unless it's necessary. Brother He will be at home. Let him handle anything here."
Xu Pin nodded: "Be careful when you go out."
Everything was ready. Yang Jianguo and Han Meng went out to the intersection a hundred meters away first, and then Wan Feng and Han Guangjia Alexei went out and got on the Volga driven by Alexei.
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