Resource Tycoon Reborn

Chapter 291: Order of Bogdan Khmelnytsky, First Class

The Uncle Nakhimov mentioned by Khodorkovsky is an old man who looks to be in his sixties. His gray and messy hair and somewhat shabby clothes indicate that his financial situation is not good.

, in the somewhat cold wind, the empty left sleeve caught the eyes of Fang Mingyuan and the others.

The old man was sitting on a short folding chair, with a piece of cloth placed in front of him. On it were several sets of old-fashioned Soviet military uniforms and some medals. Before Fang Mingyuan came to the Soviet Union, he had specifically asked Chai Yan to find one for him.

Regarding the information about the Orders and Medals of the Soviet Union, he memorized the photos and contents. Here, he saw the Lomonosov Gold Medal, the Popov Gold Medal, and the Ukrainian Gold Medal, which were awarded by the Soviet government for outstanding achievements in the scientific sector.

The Shinsky Silver Medal, the Great Gold Medal of the Geographical Society of the USSR, the Liedke Gold Medal, as well as the Patriotic War Victory over Japan Medal and the Patriotic War Victory over Germany Medal.

The old man raised his head, glanced at Khodorkovsky, pointed at something on the cloth, but said nothing.

Khodorkovsky squatted down, looked directly into the old man's eyes and said: "Uncle Nakhimov, I know that you have a lot of medals and want to sell them, but there has never been a suitable opportunity. Today, I will give you

If you bring in big customers, maybe your collection can be transferred out at once, so that you can have money to treat your illness."

Listening to Luo Jin's low-pitched translation, Fang Mingyuan felt a little pity in his heart. It seems that this is another example of being forced to make a decision by life. In the years before and after the collapse of the Soviet Union, I don't know how many people have faced this kind of situation.

An old man's dilemma.

"They are Japanese devils or South Korean Goryeo sticks. Even if they starve to death, my medal will never fall into the hands of these beasts!" the old man said hoarsely.

Khodorkovsky smiled and said: "Uncle Nakhimov, I still don't know that your problem is caused by Chinese people, not Japanese devils and South Korean Koreans!"

Only then did the old man cast his eyes on Fang Mingyuan and the other three, stretched out his hand and said, "Show me their passports!"

Khodorkovsky stood up and said with some embarrassment to Fang Mingyuan and the others: "Uncle Nakhimov was a veteran who guarded Siberia back then. He once fought against the Japanese and was very serious to the Japanese and their accomplices, the Koreans.

He is disgusted with the land. He has no relatives at home. Although life is difficult now and he has to sell the medals he collected, he will never sell them to the Japanese or Koreans. In the past two days, some Japanese have wanted to buy those medals from him.

, so Uncle Nakhimov wants to see your passports." Fang Mingyuan and the other three took out their passports and handed them to Khodorkovsky.

"Hey, I feel a little better about this old guy." Luo Jin said in a very low voice. Fang Mingyuan nodded with the same feeling.

The old man Nakhimov took the passport and looked at it carefully, then handed it back to Khodorkovsky and said: "I have a request. I know that the Chinese people value their ancestors very much. They

If I am willing to swear in the name of my ancestors that I will not sell these medals to the Japanese and Koreans, then I agree to take them to see my collection."

"This old guy is really interesting!" Luo Jin said thoughtfully, stroking his chin.

Fang Mingyuan and the others were a little more interested in his request. It seemed that the old man might have something good in his hands, otherwise the always shrewd Japanese would not keep an eye on him.

When old man Nakhimov saw Fang Mingyuan and the others nodding in agreement, he closed the stall in front of him and picked up the chairs. Khodorkovsky quickly stepped forward to help him carry the things. The group walked along the side

The road goes outside.

They didn't walk far, crossed two streets, and came to the door of a somewhat shabby three-story house on the roadside. Two people were already standing at the door. Fang Mingyuan could see clearly that it was the person they had met in the store.

The Soviet guide who arrived and the young man who claimed to be a staff member of the Huhe County government, but the Japanese was not among them. Seeing the old man Nakhimov coming back, the two men immediately greeted him.

The two sides met each other, and the young man was startled. He did not expect that he would bump into Fang Mingyuan and the others here again.

"Uncle Nakhimov, this friend from China wants to see your collection of medals." The Soviet man said loudly.

Luo Jin and others looked at each other. Thinking of the old man Nakhimov saying that a Japanese wanted to buy his medal but was rejected, they all thought about whether it could be the Japanese they saw in the store.

Let him do the care.

"Hey, I didn't expect to meet here again. Let me ask, where is the Japanese named Fujita who was with you just now? What's wrong, you don't need to accompany me anymore?" Luo Jin asked loudly and deliberately in Russian.

Old man Nakhimov immediately changed his color and questioned the Soviet man in an extremely stern voice.

"He said that he didn't sell things to the Japanese and Koreans. Didn't the other party know? The man was defending that he didn't know what the Japanese wanted to buy. It was the Chinese who said he wanted to buy it, and he heard that Nachimo

The old man has it here. The old man Nakhimov asked him again if there was indeed a Japanese businessman just now, and the man admitted it." Luo Jin translated for the two of them.

Wu Jiangguo was almost going crazy. How come these people are so dark that they can bump into each other wherever they go! He is a cadre who recently came to take a temporary post. This time, a Japanese businessman who wants to invest came to the county. Because he knows how to

Some Japanese, the reception work was entrusted to him by the county. But he never expected that these people would ruin it twice in a row.

"Bring out your documents!" Wu Jiangguo stopped Luo Jindao aggressively, "Do you know that your behavior is discrediting the motherland! It is destroying our country's construction cause! It is adding to the work of the county.

Trouble!" His words immediately made Fang Mingyuan and the other three frown in unison. What Fan Mingyuan hated the most was this kind of cadre who always slapped a big label on him. He would do whatever bullshit he did to destroy the motherland and the party.

He keeps saying that as long as it is beneficial to his political performance, the interests of other people must give in. Isn't it just a Japanese who plans to invest in building a factory? How much money can be invested in such a border area? Judging from this person's temperament, it is almost

Treat the other party as an ancestor. Is it because the Japanese has fallen in love with a girl from a certain family? If she refuses, he will also think that she is destroying the country's construction?

"Discrediting the motherland? Destroying the great cause of national construction? That's a big label. I remember those traitor lackeys of the Japanese often said this back then! They said that our party's resistance to Japan undermined the common prosperity of Greater East Asia!" Fang Mingyuan sneered, "

Do you think so?"

Luo Jin didn't expect that Fang Mingyuan would be the first to attack this time, and his words were so sharp that he didn't show any mercy to the other party. He was stunned for a moment and then said: "Yes, according to our old man, those Japanese soldiers who invaded the Northeast back then

He had such a shameful face when he was snatching food and flower girls. It made people hate him! I wish I could slap her in the mouth eighty-eight times when they met, and then step on her foot, so that she would never be able to stand up again."

"Eighty-eight big mouths are too few, so we have to draw a thousand and eight hundred to let them know clearly who their ancestors are, and don't forget their ancestors!" Wu Wei said not to be outdone. A small county cadre also dared to

The person who was dictating to him was actually for a Japanese, which made him even more angry.

Wu Jiangguo, whose face turned red, opened his mouth in surprise. He never expected that these three people would dare to insult him as a cadre, calling him a traitor and a traitor, and they did so sharply without showing any mercy to him.

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"You, you, you... you three unruly people! What you are doing is destroying the rare friendly relations between China and Japan!" Wu Jiangguo scolded sharply.

"Get out! Otherwise I will slap you here!" Luo Jin took a step forward and glared angrily. This is the first time that the name "diao people" has fallen on his head. And it is the one who should be connected with the county.

A small person who could not even reach the rank of a junior high official. Following Luo Jin's movements, Chen Zhong and the others also took a few steps forward.

Wu Jiangguo took two steps back in fear, slapped a big hat on him, and kept talking. He was still successful. If Luo Jin really took action, even though he was ten years younger than Luo Jin, he didn't have any confidence in his heart.

Not to mention, Chen Zhong and the other three looked like bodyguards. "Just wait and see!" he turned around and walked away, as if he was a lamb with a hungry wolf behind him. The Soviet man smiled awkwardly.

, also turned and left.

"Bloody trash!" Fang Mingyuan thought to himself. Apart from being able to rely on his official position and flattering his boss, he has no other skills.

Without anyone to disturb them, Fang Mingyuan and the others were finally able to enter the old man Nakhimov's house. The old man's house was on the second floor. The house was very shabby and empty, and the only furniture looked old. But a few people

It can be seen from the marks on the floor that furniture should have been placed in some places.

Old Nakhimov asked several people to wait in the living room and went into the back room. After a while, he came out with a medium wooden box and put it on the table.

Opening the box, there were small wooden boxes inside. The old man picked up the top wooden box and handed it to Khodorkovsky. Khodorkovsky then handed the box to Fang Mingyuan.

Fang Mingyuan opened the box, and there was a medal inside. He looked at it carefully and blurted out: "This is the Bogdan Khmelnitsky Medal!"

A gleam of light flashed in old Nakhimov's slightly cloudy eyes, and he said something in a deep voice.

Luo Jin said: "The old man said this is a first-level wave... what kind of basic medal!"