Resource Tycoon Reborn

Chapter 318 The Soviet Beauty Who Matches Wu Xingguo

Chapter 318 The Soviet beauty who acted as a matchmaker for Wu Xingguo

The heavy snow that had been flying over the city of Yakutsk for two days finally ended, the clouds dispersed, and a red sun appeared in the sky, just like Fang Mingyuan and Nikolaisky's current mood.

From Nikolasky's mouth, Fang Mingyuan confirmed that there is indeed a group of people in the Republic of Yakutia who are professional in diamond processing, and a considerable number of them even belong to ALROSA. This news is enough

Now, when the Soviet Union collapsed and the Russian economy fell into chaos in the years, it would be easy to poach people. All Fang Mingyuan needed to do was to ask Nikolasky to list the names, contact information, work and home addresses of these people.

A detailed list was collected solemnly. These people, whether used by Fang Mingyuan himself or in cooperation with others, will be a group of talents with inestimable value in the future.

Nikolaski also got what he wanted from the headquarters of ALROSA. Rambras and Chepchugov jointly sent a fax, giving Nikolaski full authority to negotiate with Fang Mingyuan on the sale of raw diamond ore in stock.

The two of them also called separately, asking him to concentrate on work and not worry about things at home. Deputy Minister Waldzew said that the company had asked someone to mediate on behalf of Nikolasky. Although Nikolasky knew very well that if he did not

If something unexpected happens, such as Valdzew's sudden downfall, Nikolasky will still face Valdzew's revenge when the incident passes, but at least in the short term, he and his family will be safe. ALROSA

Obviously, he would not risk losing a big order by replacing himself on the spur of the moment.

The days that followed became easier. Although the subordinates of both sides were still engaged in intense negotiations, it was just a show to deceive others! The real negotiations began as early as when Nikolaski asked for help.

It was over in a moment. Of course, Nikolaski didn't know that on the day his report was typed, the final result of this negotiation had been roughly decided.

As the weather cleared up, Fang Mingyuan and the others finally had the opportunity to go out on the streets and enjoy the exotic scenery.

After the snow, the city of Yakutsk is silvery white everywhere. It is as beautiful as the snow country in fairy tales. The residents of the city also took to the streets one after another to enjoy the rare good weather in winter, and the beautiful people on the street

The young girls, even heavy leather coats can't hide their graceful figures, attracting the attention of countless people.

"Minus fifty degrees! Oh my God!" Lin Lian exclaimed in surprise. Although there was no wind outside, the temperature had dropped to minus twenty degrees. She was now fully armed and wearing a knee-length fur coat.

, wearing high knee-length leather boots, a scarf, gloves, and a hat made of arctic fox fur, with only one pair of eyes exposed, which looked quite funny.

However, at this time, Fang Mingyuan and the others were nothing compared to her. Everyone was wrapped up tightly. I believe that even if they fell, they would never feel any pain. On the contrary,

Although Nikolaisky and Khodorkovsky also wore a lot of clothes, they were not as exaggerated as them.

Khodorkovsky nodded and said: "That's what Mr. Nikolasky said. Here, only when the temperature drops below minus 50 degrees, the citizens will stop going out, the children will not have to go to school, and the workers can rest."

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned. Although they thought that since these people could live in the city of Yakutsk, which is called the "cold city", they must have strong cold tolerance, but they did not expect that it would actually reach this level.

It's fifty degrees below zero, not to mention the capital city, even the ice city. I'm afraid everyone has already stayed at home for the holidays.

"Hey!" Fang Mingyuan laughed twice, and couldn't help but think of the disaster blockbuster in his previous life - "The Day After Tomorrow"! However, today's computer virtualization technology is not up to par, and the effect of shooting such a movie will not be as good as that in his previous life.

It was shocking and the cost was too high, so he just thought about it.

The tourism resources here in the Republic of Yakutia can be said to be quite rich, and there are undeveloped tourist destinations everywhere. For those people who are used to seeing steel forests in big cities, this place can be said to have a unique style.

It's a pity that it's too cold here. People like Fang Mingyuan and others who come from the northwest region where the coldest temperatures every year are minus 10 to 20 degrees, find it difficult to adapt to the weather here. Those who are located in coastal areas

Even for people from the south, when they arrive in Yakutsk, they may not be able to go out even on a sunny day. Here, if you don’t wear one or two pieces of warm clothing, you are risking your life!

"Mr. Fang is right. We are rich in resources and ranked among the best in the entire Soviet Union. However, the weather is too cold. We have to fight low temperatures and wind and snow for a long time every year. We do not have any experience in living in the cold zone.

If you come here in winter, there are certain risks." Nikolayski nodded repeatedly, "I'll give you an example, and I'm afraid you'll understand how good the wine is in the Soviet Union!"

This is nothing new. The Soviet people's love for Volga is extraordinary. Even after the collapse of the Soviet Union and the Russian economy was at its most difficult, Russians' consumption of Volga was still extremely considerable.

"In Moscow, even in winter, people still see some drunks lying on the streets at night from time to time. This is something that everyone is accustomed to. But in the Republic of Yakutia, no one will get drunk outside.

Yes, even in bars and restaurants, if a customer is found to be drunk, they will not serve him any more drinks. Or they will simply wait until he sobers up before letting him go out.

Nikolaski smiled and said, "Our place is not a paradise for drunkards, so people who want to use alcohol to cause trouble are very rare."

Aso Xiangyue stuck out her tongue. Drunkards can be seen everywhere in ***. Every year there are reports of drunkards freezing to death in places where no one pays attention. So she can imagine that if it were like this

In the weather, if you get drunk on the street at night, you will die!

"Eh? Mingyuan, look at that, is that a Chinese restaurant?" Lin Lian suddenly noticed that in an inconspicuous place on the street, the sign of a restaurant actually had the word "ramen" written in Chinese.

Fang Mingyuan and others looked in the direction she pointed. Sure enough, as Lin Lian said, everyone immediately became interested. During the past few days in the Republic of Yakutia, they had eaten Western food all day long, but everyone was attracted to it.

I was so slandered that as soon as I saw a place that might be home to local cuisine, my mouth secreted saliva involuntarily.

A group of people pushed the door open and entered. There were more than a dozen tables in the small shop. Since it was not the official meal time yet, the shop was empty. Seeing the customers coming in, the yellow-skinned middle-aged man who was cleaning the tables hurriedly

He came up to us, moved everyone to their seats, took the menus from the counter, and then asked: "What would you like to order?"

"Are you the boss?" Lin Lian asked in Chinese while taking off her coat and scarf.

"I am..." the middle-aged man subconsciously replied in Chinese, "Ah, are you Chinese?" A happy smile immediately bloomed on his face. Although the Soviet Union is dominated by white people, there are not no yellow people.

If Lin Lian hadn't spoken, he would not have taken the initiative to speak in Chinese.

"Ah, except for the three of them." Lin Lian pointed at Aso Xiangyue and Nikolasky, and Khodorkovsky said, "We are all from China." The man became even more enthusiastic, and after a while he became even more enthusiastic.

, fragrant tea was served to each table.

Fang Mingyuan flipped through the menu in the store casually. Apart from ramen, the main dishes here were Sichuan cuisine. But thinking about it, it is understandable that in such a frozen place, Sichuan cuisine is naturally the most popular. However, he noticed that the ramen here

The price is not expensive, but fried vegetables are very expensive, such as tomatoes, peppers, lettuce, etc. Overall, a meal here is at least twice as expensive as a Western restaurant.

Lin Lian was chatting with the man, who had nothing to do with him. It turned out that the man's name was Zhang Jianjun, who was from the Northeast. He opened a small restaurant in the border area, and ended up meeting his current wife, a Russian girl.

Later, the girl returned to the Republic of Yakutia, and under the influence of love, he followed her and resumed her old business in Yakutsk. In addition to him and his wife, there were two other people from the restaurant.

Chinese chef.

"Brother Zhang, how is business in this foreign country?" Fang Mingyuan said with a smile.

Zhang Jianjun glanced at Fang Mingyuan and felt a little unhappy. Considering Fang Mingyuan's age, it was enough to call him uncle. However, seeing that there were many people among Fang Mingyuan and Fang Mingyuan at the table, he obviously had a higher status, so he did not dare to say anything.

"I can't tell you whether it's good or not, but once winter comes, the business won't be good!"

"Why is this? Is it because it's too cold and people don't want to go out to eat?" Fang Mingyuan was a little strange. It stands to reason that the reputation of Chinese food has already been spread all over the world, as long as the competition is not too fierce or the cooking skills are not good enough

, Generally speaking, the business of Chinese restaurants is good. And if business is not good as soon as winter comes, wouldn't it mean that business is not very good for nearly three-quarters of the year?

"Well, it's not because it's too cold. Although the current weather is so cold for us Chinese people, we would rather stay at home in winter. Unless we have no choice, we never want to go out. But for Yakutsk

For the citizens of Yakutsk, this is good weather in winter, with little wind and sunshine." Zhang Jianjun laughed and said, "The main reason is that Yakutsk has no railways to the outside world, and transportation mainly relies on shipping, highways and

Air transportation. This is the season of heavy snowfall, and the waterways are also frozen. Air transportation also depends on whether God will give it face, and the highway has become a road of death!"

"Road of Death?" Fang Mingyuan looked at Nikolaski in surprise. When he came, although the road conditions were a bit average and difficult to walk after snowing, it was not as serious as the Road of Death, right?

Nikolaoski looked at Fang Mingyuan inexplicably. He didn't understand Chinese at all, and it was like listening to a book from heaven, so he didn't understand why Fang Mingyuan suddenly turned his eyes to him.

"Mr. Fang, it's like this. What this...Mr. Zhang means is that once we enter the winter snowy season, when transporting by road, those...truck drivers must travel together, often with more than a dozen vehicles.

When traveling together, you cannot drive alone. Because along the way, you often don’t see people for hundreds of miles. Otherwise, if the car breaks down halfway and the heating in the car is lost, the driver may not survive even once out of ten times.

.In the past, I don’t know how many people died on this road, so it was called the Road of Death." Khodorkovsky quickly explained on the side.

Fang Mingyuan smiled. Khodorkovsky was quite discerning. He realized his doubts without saying anything.

Zhang Jianjun looked at Khodorkovsky with a bit of surprise. You must know that even on the Sino-Russian border, there were far fewer Chinese people who were willing to learn Russian than Soviet people who were willing to learn Chinese.

It is even rarer for a Soviet person to speak so "fluently" as Dokovsky.

"Yes, with such bad transportation, there is no guarantee that there will be sufficient supply of vegetables here in winter, and even if they are shipped, the price is very expensive and not fresh, so no one in Yakutsk can

I don’t want to spend three to five times more money to eat Chinese food at this time.” Zhang Jianjun said helplessly, “So at this time of year, we can only rely on ramen and some simple dishes to support the restaurant. But don’t worry.

, this compatriot is here, we have to take out even the food at the bottom of the storehouse!"

While he was talking, the door of the restaurant was pushed open, and then a beautiful young girl walked in. Zhang Jianjun immediately greeted her and said: "Honey, you are finally back. Please stay here with me, my fellow countryman."

Let’s chat, I’ll go back and help Da Liu and the others prepare the dishes!”

"Wife?" Lin Lian looked at Zhang Jianjun, then at the young white girl, and looked at the foreign minister. The two of them were no less than ten years apart. Zhang Jianjun was just an ordinary person. He was not as tall as that girl, and he looked the same.

Not to mention handsome, that girl has the figure of a model. Once she takes off her coat, she has a devilish figure with bulging front and back. She also has a very beautiful face. Although she has a few more freckles, which is a bit distracting, she is overall a beautiful woman.

Ah. Especially the towering breasts are eye-catching.

"Fuck!" Fang Mingyuan couldn't help but exclaimed. No wonder this Zhang Jianjun did not hesitate to come to the ice and snow in Yakutsk for love. This girl is too attractive. With Zhang Jianjun's age and appearance, if he were in China,

Unless there is smoke rising from the ancestral graves, you will never find such a beautiful wife. Considering that Russian girls are generally taller, this woman is probably in her early twenties, but if Zhang Jianjun said she was thirty-seven or thirty-seven, Fang Mingyuan would not

letter!

"Oh my God! This boss is so lucky!" Fang Mingyuan heard Wu Xingguo blurt out at another table. Not to mention other people, even he nodded subconsciously.

Zhang Jianjun obviously heard what Wu Xingguo said, and proudly pulled the girl to Fang Mingyuan's table and said: "This is my wife, Liu Donawa. She knows Chinese. Let her chat with you first. I

Go help in the kitchen!"

"Zhang, is he blessed? Am I beautiful?" Liudonnava said to Wu Xingguo in non-standard Chinese with a smile on her face. In the Soviet Union, it was normal to praise the beauty of the other's wife in public. Wu Xingguo's

His face turned red immediately. Although he was good at beating people, when he dealt with strange women, especially beautiful strange women, he was completely different from his usual self.

"Well, what he means is that you are very beautiful!" Chen Zhong said in a narrow voice, "He is very envious of Boss Zhang for being able to marry such a beautiful girl."

"Envy? Does that mean he also wants to marry our Soviet girl? In that case, I can help him introduce my sisters." Liunadova blinked and said with some confusion. Her Chinese was limited to ordinary communication.

If it was a little more complicated, she would have to think carefully about the answer. This was because Zhang Jianjun took the trouble to teach her, and it was also due to the efforts of the two chefs.

Everyone couldn't help laughing. They didn't expect that such a beautiful girl actually had the hobby of being a matchmaker. In just a few words, she was actually going to be Wu Xingguo's matchmaker.

Wu Xingguo's face turned red, and for a moment he didn't know whether to say it was good or not.

Liunadova pulled up a chair and sat opposite Wu Xingguo, and said enthusiastically: "Zhang, very good! Many of my friends say that he is a good prisoner of war!"

"Plop..." Fang Mingyuan spit out a mouthful of tea immediately. Fortunately, he acted quickly and turned his head and sprayed it all on the ground.

"Cough..." Not only him, Aso Xiangyue and Lin Lian also choked on the tea in their mouths.

This person really answered that sentence - love is a war without smoke. Zhang Jianjun followed her to the Republic of Yakutia. What is he not a prisoner of war?

"He's a husband, not a prisoner of war!" Laughter and Zhang Jianjun's somewhat exasperated voice came from the kitchen.

"Coax!" Chen Zhong and others, who had been able to hold back their laughter, suddenly started laughing.

"Xingguo, just stay and be a prisoner of war!" Chen Zhong slapped Wu Xingguo on the back and fell on the table with laughter.

"Ah, it's the husband! Zhang is a good...husband! Therefore, my friends also want to find a...Chinese man to be...husband! I guarantee that you will also be happy!" Liu Nadova

He said seriously, "Would you like me to help you and introduce you?"

"Comrade Comrade, she has no other intentions. She just wants to help her friend marry a Chinese. Don't worry about it!" Zhang Jianjun really couldn't stand listening anymore and hurriedly came out to Wu Xingguodao, "However, I can guarantee that although

In my eyes, they are not as beautiful as Liunadova, but you can understand that beauty is in the eye of the beholder."

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