Rebirth of the Financial Overlord
Chapter 250: Cabwanes
Kiev, the birthplace of Russia, the third largest city and industrial center in the former Soviet Union.
By the end of April, the temperature here can feel a significant rise.
October Square, er, the recently renamed Independence Square, is divided into north and south halves by Kreshchak Street.
On the south side of the square is the central independent monument, and on the top is the mother goddess in Slavic mythology—Belihenaya. The Stalin-style building complex on the hillside behind the square is the Hotel Ukraine that Shen Jiannan plans to stay in during this trip.
Here is the busiest commercial street in Kiev.
The sun rose to the sky, and many girls who were not afraid of the cold wore tight tights and leather jackets of various colors and walked on the street, with blond hair, blue eyes, black hair and brown eyes, and fair and delicate faces, which outlined lines The beautiful scenery, or simply short skirts and blouses, revealing strong and cold-resistant legs, walking in twos and threes or alone on the street, many crooked nuts who have just arrived here can't help but look sideways.
Too many beauties.
There are slim and long legs everywhere, showing a back, walking around when the waves are undulating, it will make people think about it. If you cast a glance at random, you will see someone dribbling on the street, and the girls who dribble the ball are striding or laughing, testing the willpower of the men.
Curvy glamor girls with curvy curves, teenage girls dressed in traditional Ukrainian dress and painting beauty can be seen everywhere. There is never a shortage of beauties here that make men's hormones explode, and even women may bow their heads when they see it.
At the entrance of Hotel Ukraine, Shen Jiannan raised his eyebrows habitually while holding the phone in his hand, deeply speechless.
One million dollars to sell the ultimate, and buy one get fifty people free.
No loss, it is known as the biggest prodigal country in history.
Cheap, really cheap.
I just can't figure it out, inheriting nearly 800,000 active-duty soldiers, 35% of the former Soviet Union's military enterprises, 40% of high-tech talents, and the Caucasus oil fields.
If you just learn from the landowners in the Middle East who sell oil, the tens of millions of people in Ukraine can all be rich in oil. Even if you don’t want to sell energy, such a powerful country manufactures high-end weapons and wholesales, and you can live a happy life .
But what the hell, why is it the harem garden of an adult family.
Really drunk, free, democratic, poisonous.
"Boss. Is there anything else to explain?"
"Not yet. You ask to arrange a helicopter over there. I'm going to Chenilvqi."
"good."
"."
Money is a good thing.
As Bobby Alimovich Kurishenko said, as long as you have money, you can buy anything.
Yellow House on the Black Sea in Odessa.
Zheng Zheng hung up the phone and spoke with a dark face.
"Bobby. Listen, my boss needs a helicopter to Chenilvci right now, can you get me that?"
"My dear Zheng. You know, it's just a small thing, isn't it?"
"OK. I promise you, but I hope you can keep this matter a secret. Otherwise, it will be a nightmare for you and us."
"Ha ha."
After hearing Zheng Zheng's request, little Kurishenko laughed exaggeratedly.
For the first time, this guy threw one of the Huaxia cigarettes he got from somewhere to Zheng Zheng and Marat Savage.
"My dearest friends, our Jewish motto is that the interests of customers come first. As long as there is money to be made, I can sell you my soul. Secondly, when making money, you must minimize your own risks. Please believe my reputation."
"."
Zheng Zheng shrugged, noncommittal to Kurishenko's words.
"The rest, we can talk about. Now, you need to arrange a helicopter to go to Kiev."
"No problem. Give me ten minutes and I'll take care of everything."
buzz buzz --
The helicopter on the top floor of the villa roared, and Kurishenko boarded the plane and waved away.
There was no shelter in the air, and various curves and Soviet reductions were eliminated. It didn't take long for the armed helicopter to land at the Odessa garrison base.
Humming a cheerful song, Bobby Alimovich Kurishenko walked into the largest office of the garrison base.
For Ukrainians, drinking alcohol is already a habit, even more prevalent than tobacco. Walking into the office, Bobby saw his uncle Kurishenko holding a wine jug, drinking like a river.
Turning the Bentley car keys prepared for the old Kurishenko in his hand, Bobby said sadly.
"Uncle. Your body can't drink so much alcohol anymore. Now, it's time for you to enjoy life. Look at those damn bureaucrats. They drive luxury cars every day, live in villas, and play yachts. It's refreshing. The Black Sea is always accompanied by different beauties, even young and beautiful maids.
You have done so much for this country, it's time to relax. "
Old Kurishenko put down the jug, glanced at the Bentley car keys that Bobby put on the table, and forgot to look outside.
A light blue Bentley was suddenly parked in the courtyard downstairs.
After thinking about it, the old Kurishenko put down the flagon and grabbed the key and said.
"I think you're right."
Bobby's face showed joy from the heart, he was really happy for his uncle to make such a choice.
"Uncle. I think I'm going to have some young aunts soon. You can do it."
Maybe it was because he drank too much and got a little drunk, maybe he thought of something else, or maybe he was teased by his nephew who was as close as a son, old Kurishenko's face turned rosy.
"How did the conversation with those people go?"
"Your nephew will go out, of course everything will be no problem. Eight hundred thousand dollars each, and fifty people will be given away. My God, we are about to get rich."
"Bobby. I'm going to hell."
"Uncle. You can't think like this. Will there be plump, sweet and beautiful angels in hell? No. Will there be luxurious and spacious villas in hell? Neither. Let the old liar of God go to hell."
"."
"Uncle. Your battalion only has 10,000 guns. The situation between us and the Russian Federation is so tense. Your inventory is very dangerous. I think it's time for you to place an order with the factory."
"What will they do if they find out and investigate?"
"Then let them be together, share the joy, is the most fascinating thing in this world. By the way, my friend needs a helicopter to Kiev."
"."
Kyiv.
Hotel Ukraine.
Led by a waiter in a white shirt and red vest, Shen Jiannan and his party entered the hotel.
Asian, with bodyguards and beauties, as the hotel manager, immediately realized that it was a distinguished guest.
She showed the most beautiful smile, and quickly walked up to Shen Jiannan and his party who were about to go to the counter.
"Hi, honorable sir. Welcome to Hotel Ukraine, is there anything I can do for you?"
The hotel manager is about 30 years old, but he doesn't have the fatness of some of the same age on the street. He has a sweet smile on his face, and his vigorous and fit body slightly reveals his white body, which makes people very fond of him.
Shen Jiannan showed the etiquette that a gentleman should have.
"We need a quiet environment to rest."
"Our presidential suite on the top floor is very quiet and perfect for your requirements."
"Beautiful lady, I mean, can we wrap up another layer? I don't like to be bothered."
Tang Dunhou, who was following behind, simply reached into his arms and took out a wad of money.
Cabbanez.
Blue background, face value two hundred.
A stack is 20,000.
The bright red lips of the lobby manager opened into an O shape, the garden was moist and bright red, looking very sexy.
Very charming, very beautiful mouth shape.
"Of course, of course."
The excitement of the lobby manager made Shen Jiannan feel indescribably comfortable.
After Ukraine's independence, the Kabwanes issued in December circulated at the same time as the ruble equivalent issued by the former Soviet Union Bank.
But unfortunately, later, it became a disgrace in the history of human currency.
On January 25, 1993, 2,000 and 5,000 Kupang large-denomination banknotes were issued at the same time. 1,000,000 and 2,000,000 Kupang notes were reissued in 1995.
In other words, the capwanes that are being exchanged now, with a denomination of two hundred, will become like waste paper in a short time.
How about buying Ukraine?
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