How much the temptation of wine to Maozi can be seen now by looking at Shamirov's performance.

If this bottle of wine is taken back to the cloth market, it can be sold for at least a few dozen rubles, and according to the exchange rate at that time, it can be sold for more than 100 Chinese dollars, but this product opened it on the spot and pulled half a bottle.

He didn't finish it, then handed it to Nissa.

Nissa's eyes lit up, and she had almost wiped out half of the remainder.

Wan Feng is helpless against these two drinking methods, and he doesn't drink water like this!

It didn't take long for the drunkard to get drunk and fall outside in this big winter, and it was no wonder that there were many drunkards who froze to death in the Soviet Union every winter.

Luckily, he had a bottle of wine in his backpack, so he probably wouldn't have to go back if he had another bottle of these two things.

The wine is down, the face is colored, and the conversation box is open.

Shamilov began to say some gibberish things, Wan Feng listened quietly, and asked Liang Bingyu if he didn't understand.

He mainly wanted to judge Shamilov as a person through Shamilov's words, whether this person deserved his support.

Shamilov pulled on to yesterday's incident.

Wan Feng was interested in this paragraph, and he heard it very carefully, and he interjected in time to ask if he didn't hear it clearly.

When Shamilov triumphantly finished talking about his blockade.

After listening, Wan Feng and Han Guangjia, who came with him today, glanced at each other.

"Has this ever been a soldier?" asked Han Guangjia.

Wan Feng reposted the question to Shamilov's head.

Shamilov shook his head: "I haven't been a person, I wanted to be a few years ago." ”

Han Guangjia naturally also saw Shamilov's head like a rattle.

"It's a shame that this thing doesn't go to be a scout. ”

In '87, there was no such thing as a special force in the Chinese army, and that was a branch of the military that only emerged after the Gulf War, and scouts were the elite of the army at that time.

"I think it's okay, it's clever and cunning, and it's courageous. Han Guangjia's words were concise and to the point.

"Let's go back and talk about it. ”

This is obviously not an ideal place for a heart-to-heart conversation, and if you don't exercise here, you will feel a chill in all directions, so you have to go back to talk about it.

"Shabilov, we may go to the city of Blagoveshchensk in a few days, and if we go to you, where can we find you?"

Shamilov gave his address, he still had a small house in the city of Buenos, and since Babulev had taken him to marry his sister, he had nothing to fear, and dared to go back to his home.

Liang Bingyu wrote down the address.

"Shabilov, it's best not to leave the city of Bu Cloth lately, because I'll go to you at any time. ”

"Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere. ”

Wan Feng's purpose of coming here today has been achieved, and if he stays any longer, he will be frozen in vain, so he chooses to evacuate.

When I returned to the warehouse base, it was about ten o'clock in the morning, and the cook hired by the base had not yet cooked the meal.

"Sister Liang, you can take this atlas back and translate it, you don't have to translate it all, just translate it related to steel, machinery, fertilizer, and automobiles, and don't worry about the rest for the time being, I hope to see the translation the day after tomorrow." ”

"Can I go now?"

"Yes, you can not use it until the atlas is translated. ”

Liang Bingyu didn't say anything, turned around and left.

"How should we support Shamilov?" Han Guangjia asked when there were only two people left in the office, Han Guangjia and Yang Jianguo.

"We don't have to worry about this, wait for Liang Bingyu's translation materials first, and when the materials are translated, we will find that the cloth market has the materials we need, so we will let Shamilov contact him, and he can get a commission if he forms a deal, and he will naturally develop and grow his own power if he has money." ”

"And what if he doesn't develop?"

"Hehe, if he has money, according to Maozi's virtues, there will naturally be red-eyed people to intercept his wealth, Maozi has always relied on his fists to speak, do you say Shabilov will sit still? ”

"How long will it take?"

"Let's see if he can survive for a long time, if he is still alive a year ago, it proves that he has the ability to survive, if it is over, it means that he is not worthy of our support, we will look for the next object of support, anyway, during this period, our business will not stop, and whoever does it is the same. ”

Shamilov wants Wan Feng to really support him, and he must prove that he has the ability to survive and the ability to do things.

Both are indispensable.

Now he has to wait for Liang Bingyu's translation materials, find the manufacturer he needs in the materials, and then ask Shamirov to go to the manufacturer to pick up the goods and trade.

They are just waiting now.

At this time, the bell for lunch rang.

Wan Feng and the people staying here went to the cafeteria to eat.

Today's lunch is pork stewed cabbage, and pickled dried anchovies, and the staple food is steamed buns.

Wan Feng took a plate of dishes, took two steamed buns, and just took two bites, when he saw Guo Wu running into the canteen.

"Hey, Guo Wu, I don't want goods for the time being, what are you doing here?"

Guo Wu sat opposite Wan Feng, and without speaking, he took out a small red stick from his pocket and threw it in front of Wan Feng.

This thing Wan Feng is very familiar with.

"Ham sausage, the farm has researched it?"

I was either in Beiliao or Heihe for a while, and I really forgot about it.

"I studied it in the summer, and it went on the market in August, but it seems that the sales are not very smooth, and the people don't seem to recognize it. I happened to be on the racecourse yesterday to do some errands and went to this factory to have a look, and I think it's good, you should need it here. ”

The object of this goods lives in the racecourse, and this is thinking about the daughter-in-law.

Wan Feng picked up a ham sausage and looked at the aluminum mouth of the casing seal and the factory date printed on the intestine, which was indeed produced two months ago.

The look is very formal, and the next step is to see how it tastes.

Wan Feng divided the ham sausages one by one: "Taste them all, and then tell me how you feel." ”

Peel one off yourself, put it in your mouth and chew it.

The entrance of the intestine meat does not have that gray feeling, which means that the starch content is less, the starch content is less, and the content of lean meat is naturally more, conscience!

The taste is a little salty, but Wan Feng tastes just right, and his mouth is heavier.

Wan Feng felt more satisfied.

"Yes, yes, this thing is delicious. "The first to express his opinion was Li Mingdou, this product is still quite sensitive to eating.

"That's true, I put a few of this thing in my pocket when I go out, and I can eat it at any time. Li Yong found its strengths in other areas.

Han Guangjia, Yang Jianguo, Han Meng and others also praised one after another.

None of the seven or eight people in the room said anything bad, which shows that the taste of the product can satisfy most people.

That's it.