On November 28, 1986, Wan Feng walked out of the customs on the Soviet side for the first time and stood on the river outside Daheihe Island.

The straight-line distance from his feet to the riverside of the Soviet Union on the opposite side was about 800 meters, and it took more than ten minutes to walk.

On the Soviet side, there are now buses and hovercraft going back and forth, but Wan Feng still thinks that it is more commemorative to go to the Soviet Union for the first time.

This is mainly due to the proximity of the distance, and if the distance was not eight hundred meters but eight thousand meters, he would not have such leisure and elegance.

The wind on the river was very sharp, whining like a knife and cutting into people's faces.

Among the people who traveled to Bushi for the first time with Wan Feng were Han Guangjia, Han Meng, Li Yong, He Xiao, Chen Dao, and translator Liang Bingyu.

Li Mingdou was left at the base because of his injury, and Yang Jianguo and Zhao Gang were left at home to maintain security in the base.

Wang Zhonghai and Yang Pao sent more than a dozen brothers to the base, and there should be no problems with the security in the base.

Wan Feng looked at Liang Bingyu who was shivering in the cold wind.

Women are really monsters, they don't wear cotton, and they don't feel sorry to freeze to death.

Although that being said, Wan Feng gave up his plan to walk to the other side of the river, and instead got on a minibus to and from both sides of the river, spending one ruble per person to the other side of the river.

It took another dozen minutes to pass the border inspection of the Soviet Union.

This time I really set foot on the land of Buenos.

There was a truck with a cloth shed parked there by the river, which was specially here to pick up Wan Feng.

Shamilov had a dilapidated second-hand Lada, but it was too small to fit so many people, so he simply got a truck.

After going up the embankment, the truck went east along a fairly straight avenue, and after a large intersection, it headed southeast, and finally arrived at a factory in the southeasternmost corner of the city.

"This is my base, which I rented as a lumber mill. ”

At this point, Shamilov's cautious energy was gone.

Nissa knew Wan Feng and came out to greet Wan Feng warmly.

Alixai ignored the dust that everyone only hugged Han Guangjia and patted Han Guangjia's back.

Old fellow, you have ignored such a big figure as me.

Wan Feng was accompanied by Shamilov to visit his storehouse and living quarters, as well as a dozen of his men stationed there.

Shamilov wants to take Wan Feng to visit the attractions in the southeast district of Buenos Aires, and what other cathedrals.

This winter goes to see the attractions, Wan Feng is not so good.

Although he came here in the name of tourism, it does not mean that he really wants to see any tourist attractions, and besides, he does not believe in religion and sees any churches.

"I'm going to look at the factories here, mainly in the areas of machinery production and fertilizer vehicles, and forget about the tourist attractions, you just arrange activities for me in this area. ”

"Then I'm going to arrange this, then let's go to dinner, and take you to an authentic Russian meal. ”

It's going to be noon anyway, so it's the right thing to do with lunch.

Shamilov took Wan Feng into a restaurant called Sunday, which he said was the best restaurant in their area, and promised to take Wan Feng to the most exclusive restaurant in Buenos Aires for a meal in the future.

The layout in the restaurant on Sunday was not worth it to Wan Feng, who had seen the market in the later generations, but it was really good at the time.

In the eyes of Han Guangjia and others, it is already extremely luxurious.

They have been to Changchun and entered several famous hotels in Changchun, but they are not as good as the restaurant in front of them.

In the previous life, Wan Feng had never been to Russia, so he had no impression of Russian food, so he could only wait stupidly for Shamilov to ask for food.

The first thing that came up was a hamburger steak, a kind of meat patty made of ground beef, and Wan Feng didn't arouse any appetite at a glance.

The second course is the kebab, the Russian kebab is very chic, it is to cut the meat into a square and then grill it by the method of grilling, the appearance is somewhat similar to the kebab in Huaguo.

Wan Feng still has a little desire to taste this dish.

Next up is the red stewed beef and the big leba, which is bread, but in the shape of a jumbo.

Shamilov said that a large leba weighed five pounds.

Wan Feng called I'll go, five pounds of bread I want to eat the dead!

This was followed by caviar and various pastries, and finally a bowl of soup that looked like blood and made me feel irritable.

Wan Feng glanced at the table twice, this is called a speechless, half of the dishes on the table are actually bread and small cakes of various shapes.

Is this a cake shop?

Russia eats this all year round? No wonder those women are like wine barrels after 30, and it is strange that eating this stuff does not become a wine barrel.

If you get the hairy woman back and strictly control her to eat this high-calorie food every day, she may maintain her figure until she is fifty years old.

Wan Feng, who ate this Russian-style meal, grinned, except for the hamburger steak and kebabs, the rest of the things almost didn't move, especially the bowl of borscht he didn't even dare to look at.

Watching Shamilov drink the soup like blood, Wan Feng almost vomited what he had eaten into his stomach.

There was also the drink called kvass, and Wan Feng was speechless.

Just this meal, Wan Feng completely lost interest in Russian food, if he ate this every day, Wan Feng estimated that he was in danger of starvation.

It seems that in this world, except for China, the rest of the food is all garbage.

Finally finished this unpalatable Russian meal, and Wan Feng made up his mind to eat dried noodles.

Anyway, Shamilov had somen from the items he traded, and he was going to cook them himself.

Shamilov sent someone to arrange Wan Feng's trip, which took time, so in the afternoon Wan Feng was in Shamilov's lumber mill to learn about the situation in the cloth city.

In addition to the situation of those factories, there is the situation of the underground world of Fushi.

Shamilov also collected a lot of information about the underground of Bushi in the past two days, so he read it to Wan Feng one by one.

Wan Feng listened very carefully, almost didn't interject in the middle, and listened for two hours.

"Boris hasn't given you an answer yet?"

"Not yet, the deadline given to me by the Bears Gang tomorrow is coming, this guy hasn't made a decision yet, it seems that he can only rely on himself. ”

"What's the name of the leader of the Stone Gang?"

"Leonid, that's what it means to be a lion, brother, you don't want me to join forces with the Stone Gang, do you?"

Wan Feng shook his head: "There are many chaotic people, there are many droughts, there is no need for so many partners, but they can be used, can you ask Boris out?" I want to talk to him." ”

Shamilov pondered for a moment: "This is not necessarily, I'll go and make an appointment to see." ”

"Then let's have dinner with him. ”

The particularly unpalatable Russian feast looks like it's going to be another one in the evening.

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