After chatting with Xia Lin, Nan Yi went to Aksinya’s office and asked her to go to the South Building for dinner.
The South Building has specially opened a dining area for employees, which is buffet style and serves seven dishes and one soup, including two meat dishes, two half-meat dishes, and three vegetarian dishes. As most of the employees are girls, the portion of each dish is not too large to avoid waste. If there is not enough food, the kitchen will replenish it in time.
After picking up a meal of three dishes and a soup, Nan Yi took the stainless steel tray and found a table in the corner and sat down with Aksinya.
Nan Yi picked up the spoon and drank the soup first. It was a Western vegetable soup with mushrooms, corn, cauliflower, and tomatoes. After thickening, the soup was a bit rich. After drinking half a bowl of soup, Nan Yi turned to Aksinya who was eating bread and said, "Evelyn, call your uncle this afternoon and invite him to dinner."
"Should I come along?" Aksinya asked, putting down the bread in her hand.
"Why do you ask?"
"I already have a dinner date with someone, and if I'm not going to attend, I don't need to cancel the date."
"Male friends?"
Aksinya denied it, "No, Liu invited me to have dinner at the Pearl Banquet."
"Which Liu?"
“The biggest merchant here.”
"Oh, you can go to your appointment and don't have to follow me."
Nan Yi knew who Aksinya was talking about. It was Liu Shunqing, the boss of the Liu family. He was the largest merchant in the Modan Barracks. He rented seven houses at once and had a huge business with a monthly turnover of nearly 700,000 US dollars.
According to his size, the purchase price of most leather jackets should be between 200-260, and his wholesale price can reach more than 85 US dollars. A rough estimate is that the monthly gross profit must be more than 3 million. Among the Chinese traders in Moscow, he can be considered a big shot.
He was the first merchant to settle in the Modan Barracks. In return, he could enjoy certain privileges in terms of services, such as providing some business information and convenience. If wholesalers came to visit and found staff to inquire, they would often be recommended to him.
Boss Liu is also quite good at dealing with people, and he often gives small gifts to his staff. As for whether anyone has directly received monetary benefits, Nan Yi is not very clear. As long as there are no direct complaints from merchants, he will pretend to be ignorant even if there are.
"Do you know if there are any good movies available now?" Nan Yi said after taking a few bites of food.
" There are only two, 'Love in Moscow' and 'Red Falcon'. 'Red Falcon' is a children's movie." Aksinya scooped a spoonful of tomato and egg with a spoon, put it on the bread, and stuffed them into her mouth.
"Have you seen it?" Nan Yi said, and added: "I'm talking about "Love in Moscow"."
"No."
"I invite you to watch it tomorrow night. How about it? Will you accept my invitation?"
Aksinya hesitated for a while and said, "Okay, I accept your invitation. What time tomorrow?"
"I don't know." Nan Yi shrugged. "After get off work tomorrow, let's go to dinner first, and then go to the cinema."
It is obvious that Aksinya is Yepisov's eyes by his side. Nan Yi will not feel at ease unless he has sex with her. Even if he does, he still will not feel at ease, but at least he will feel more at ease than he is now. After all, women are often more emotional, and they will be in two different states if they have had sex with her or not.
"Okay." Aksinya responded and concentrated on eating again.
Nan Yi stopped talking and scrambled the tomato and egg on the rice, letting the soup soak into the rice, then ate it with a spoon.
Russians like to eat tomatoes, and tomatoes occupy a relatively important position in their menu. However, they prefer to eat unripe, green, small tomatoes with a slightly sour taste and a very strong flavor.
This kind of tomato will be hard to find in most places in the future. Some international seed companies, including Saturn, have developed tomatoes that are resistant to transportation and storage. I believe they will be popularized soon and the old tomato varieties will be eliminated in many areas.
There is no conspiracy here, it is just to cater to market demand. Although the current tomato varieties taste good, they are not resistant to transportation and storage. If they are to be transported over long distances, the loss rate will be very alarming. If the loss is included in the cost, the terminal price will be ridiculously high, which is definitely not affordable for ordinary consumers.
The staff from the paging station were sitting at the table next to Nan Yi and the others. They were eating and chatting about all sorts of things, including cosmetics, hairstyles, boyfriends, where to go out for the night, etc.
"Hey, Zhang Yin, is your Seryosha coming to pick you up tonight?"
Nan Yi thought about the female employee who was speaking and connected her to the photo on the roster - Guan Xiuxiu, a staff member recruited from Beijing, who previously worked at a state-owned drugstore. The one next to her was Zhang Yin, a Northeasterner who had worked in Beijing. She was recruited because she could speak Russian and was fairly fluent in Mandarin.
Zhang Yin: "Come on, Seryosha said he would take me to the casino today."
Guan Xiuxiu: "Ah, casino? Is it okay to go to a place like this?"
Zhang Yin: "It's okay, I'm just going to take a look, not to play. Xie Liaosha said he would take me to Yingcheng next time I have a holiday. He said the scenery there is very beautiful..."
Guan Xiuxiu: "It's good to have a Russian boyfriend. I can go everywhere. Alas, I can't speak Russian well. I can only go to places where there are many Chinese people. I can't go anywhere else."
Zhang Yin: "How about you go with me today?"
Guan Xiuxiu: "Forget it, I don't want to be a light bulb. Besides, Seryosha's motorcycle can't accommodate two people..."
Nan Yi was concerned about what he heard and planned to talk to Xia Lin the day after tomorrow to ask her to put a tight ring on these staff members. They should be careful when dating a boyfriend here. Being cheated of money and sex is an emotional problem, but if the person is abducted, it involves personal safety issues. When the family members come, it will be difficult for the paging station to give an explanation.
Nan Yi had encountered similar things in his previous life. If something really happened, it was not something that the company could shirk by saying that it had no responsibility, especially since the concept of "companies are responsible for birth, aging, sickness and death" is still very popular today. Although they may not be responsible legally, they must bear responsibility morally.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the Modan Barracks became noisy again after the quiet of lunch time. The big iron gate and the small gate on the side of the barracks were opened. The big iron gate was usually opened only when trucks and military vehicles entered and exited. People would go through the small gate. Nan Yi was no exception. His car was also parked in the open space outside.
Nan Yi held a cup of tea, leaned against the door of the convenience store, looked at the wholesalers coming in and out, and thought: A cup of black tea, two spoons of sugar, and a slice of lemon, is the tea drinking habit that Russians have maintained for more than 300 years. There is a tea drinking foundation here, and it is entirely possible to promote domestic green tea. Mao Feng will come here to do market research soon, and then we will open a teahouse in Moscow to test the situation.
After finishing one thing, Nan Yi was about to start the second one when he saw Yi Hongxuan walking in from the small door with someone. It seemed that the other party had seen him and was walking straight towards him.
"The Vietnam Building is yours, right?" Yi Hongxuan came to Nan Yi and said expressionlessly.
"right."
"Your business is too big and has taken away other people's business. Someone wants to deal with you, and the target is the Vietnam Building." Yi Hongxuan still had no expression on his face.
"Can you tell me who it is?"
Nan Yi was very surprised that someone actually wanted to attack his business.
"Have you heard of Li Zhengping?"
Nan Yi said directly: "No."
"I don't know much. I only know that he grew up in Moscow and is very powerful. You'd better be careful. I'm leaving now." After saying this, Yi Hongxuan turned around and left.
"Thanks. I owe you a favor."
Yi Hongxuan waved his hand and continued walking forward without looking back.
"School beauty."
Watching Yi Hongxuan leave, Nan Yi took the phone from the school beauty and called Lai Erlin of the 71st Precinct. The Vietnam Building happened to be within the jurisdiction of the 71st Precinct.
"Lairin, it's me."
"Mr. Adam?"
"Yes, I'm back. I just heard something not so good. Someone is going to attack the Vietnam Building. It's very likely to be a robbery."
"I'll send someone to guard it." Lai Erlin on the other end of the phone said straightforwardly. He was one of the beneficiaries of Huaguo Building and the market, so it was his duty to contribute.
"Li Zhengping, have you heard of this name?"
“Is there a Russian name?”
"I don't know. I only know that Li Zhengping grew up in Moscow, not that he came to Moscow in the past two years."
"This will be easier to check. Give me half a day."
"Okay, I'll wait for your news. By the way, the people who went to the Vietnam Building might be my compatriots, so it's best not to use too harsh methods so that most people can receive a fair trial under the law."
When Lai Erlin heard this, he thought Nan Yi wanted him to take ruthless action. What did he mean by letting most people stand trial? In other words, he wanted to kill a few people so that they would not have the chance to stand trial.
Without saying anything, Learlin hung up the phone.
Hearing the busy tone, Nan Yi handed the phone back to the school beauty and continued to sort out the matter. The situation of Li Zhengping was still unclear, so he planned to summarize the information first.
Many people saw the grand opening ceremony of the Modan Barracks. Even if Li Zhengping didn't know Nan Yi and didn't know that his car had a diplomatic license plate, he should have found out that someone from the military had shown up. I wonder if he was just being confident or just being foolish.
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At seven o'clock in the evening, Nan Yi and Yepisov met again in the Bono Restaurant of the Ukrainian Hotel, still at the same table they often sat at before.
Yepisov was very satisfied with the cooperation with Nan Yi. He had already received a lot of dividends in advance, and there would be a large dividend to be received at the end of the year. He was no longer short of money.
After the two men exchanged pleasantries after not seeing each other for a long time, Yepisov brought up the securities privatization that had just begun. The Kremlin was preparing to adopt a general policy of privatizing some state-owned and local enterprises free of charge through privatization securities. It was trying to issue privatization securities to citizens, appraise the social assets accumulated by the former Soviet revisionists over the past 70 years, divide them equally, and transfer state-owned assets to citizens free of charge.
The list of companies is currently being confirmed, and once confirmed, it is estimated that it will be implemented immediately.
"Adam, although there is no set amount to be distributed to each citizen, I believe that many citizens will sell their privatization securities. This will be a carnival for many people."
When Yepisov spoke, he gave people a feeling of helplessness as if he had missed an opportunity.
Nan Yi thought about Yepisov's expression and said, "This is a carnival for Russian citizens. Every citizen can participate in it. The ruble will continue to depreciate. It is a good idea to turn the ruble into privatization securities at this time.
By the way, I have an appointment with Evelyn to go to the movies tomorrow night. Do you think it is better to go to the October Cinema or the Moscow Opera House?"
Yepisov thought for a moment and said seriously, "The two are similar. The key is to see which restaurant you are dining in. You can choose one that is closer to the restaurant."
"I haven't decided on a restaurant yet. Maybe I'll pick a smaller one with some unique features. It won't be crowded, and it'd be better if it's in a remote area. The atmosphere will be better. I don't really like booking a restaurant. It will give me the illusion of eating in my own dining room. Also, it's not polite to other guests. I can't deprive them of their right to dine."
Yepisov thought for a while and said, "It's a good idea. The small restaurant will be more cozy."
Nan Yi called the waiter over, flipped through the wine list, looked up and asked Yepisov, "The weather in Moscow in August is suitable for drinking some sparkling wine, how about Freixenet?"
"I don't mind."
"OK."
They had already talked about a big thing today, which was enough, so Nan Yi and the others continued to chat about some lighter topics.
After the meal, no other activities were arranged. Both parties were reserved with each other and had not yet spontaneously pushed their relationship towards the "four iron" level.
The next day.
In the morning, Nan Yi actually performed the duties of an honorary consul. A man named Hu Jian, who was a Delnan national, came to apply for a new passport, saying that he had been robbed and his passport had been torn up.
Nan Yi was not overly gossipy, nor did he deliberately make things difficult. He just followed the procedure and once he verified the other party's identity, he would issue him a travel document, the so-called temporary passport.
After completing his duties, Nan Yi immediately left and went to the apartment for resident cultural figures of the South Office to learn about the work of the South Office in the recent period.
Masami Ueto is not here. She took the people from Scarlett Oil to Kazakhstan. Her secretary Elena is not here either. She went to Uzbekistan to assist Wangmu Fruit Industry in negotiating cooperation in pistachio growing areas. Alexei is not here either. He went to Ukraine to look for investment targets. He will find three or five and support them to become oligarchs.
Nan Yi only wanted to invest in one, and the extra ones were requested by Scarlett. It was not her personal request, but a collective decision of the Jewish United Foundation behind her.
Scarlett has squeezed into the elders' board of the United Jewish Fund and has become an elder with little weight, but has a certain say over the $170 billion in funds held by the foundation and the massive amount of funds that can be raised at any time.
Nan Yi didn't know much about the Jewish United Foundation. He only knew that it was a foundation established by a group of wealthy people, of course, all of them Jews. It has existed for a long time, and its initial prototype can be traced back to the Crusades.
At that time, many Jews helped Christianity manage assets such as land and castles donated by believers, and engaged in usury lending business. It can be said that Jews played the role of professional managers of the Christian industry.
It can be said that modern concepts such as finance, insurance, and banking were all derived from the usury business of Christian Jews during that period, so it is normal for Jews to be good at finance. This is a survival instinct that has been engraved into their genes from generation to generation.
Just like when a dog is sick, it will go up the mountain to find medicine by itself. Even if it is raised alone right after birth and has not been educated by adult dogs, it still masters this skill. They have this skill innately and do not need acquired education.
For a long time, the Jewish United Fund has been a relatively loose organization, similar to the industry associations of certain industries. In their free time, everyone sits together and brags, praising each other. Those who have a better relationship would go to places where women's beauty is the selling point and openness and tolerance are the spiritual program.
Decades ago, the foundation misjudged consumers' tolerance and pushed the price of bread too high, which caused a backlash from consumers and dealt a heavy blow to the foundation.
After suffering a great loss, all Jewish foundations began to transform. The National Fund, which was committed to building a safe shelter, became a highly political fund; the United Fund remained true to its original intention and still focused only on the economic and financial fields, but the cohesion among members became stronger and more pragmatic. The foundation would actively invite any Jew with strong financial capabilities and grant them a status that matches their abilities.
Scarlett was actively invited by the United Foundation to join, and as soon as she joined, she was admitted into the Elders' Council and became an elder. However, it was not easy for her to be an elder. Within a short period of time, she had to create benefits for the United Foundation .
To put it bluntly, the purpose of the United Foundation is for everyone to make money together and distribute it according to work. The elders can get more benefits, but they also have to pay more than the members, initiate feasible projects, invest a larger share of funds, personally participate in the plan and work, etc.
Members invest $1 and get $2 in profits, and elders invest $2 and get $5.5 in profits, which is roughly the ratio. Of course, everyone's contribution to a project will be converted into cash, and the contribution assessment of elders will also be slightly higher than that of members.
The latest target of the United Foundation is Ukraine. It aims to seize the wealth left over from the Soviet revisionists by supporting oligarchs. As for why Ukraine is the target instead of Russia, it is not without reason. It is easier to capture Ukraine, and there are more Jews in Ukraine than in Russia. They are people of the same nationality, so there is a foundation of trust, and it is easier to cooperate or manipulate them.
Although the United Foundation is a relatively commercial foundation and does not have many political pursuits, it also makes some supportive investments. Jewish entrepreneurs can easily get investment from the foundation and make long-term public welfare investments in activities, films, and books that are conducive to improving the image of Jews.
Not long ago, Nan Yi heard Scarlett say that someone seemed to be bringing the story of Oscar Schindler to the big screen. The United Foundation would invest a part of it and would not ask for any return. If it lost money, it would lose money. If it made a profit, the investment would be returned and the profits would not be shared.
It has to be said that wealthy Jewish people are quite kind to their own people and provide strong support to them, which has created a virtuous circle. This may be the main reason why there are more and more wealthy Jewish people.
After spending a whole morning at the South Office, before two o'clock in the afternoon, Nan Yi, holding an 88-bar in his hand, was chasing a group of wild boars in the jungle outside Moscow. He was so relentless that he would not give up until they were all wiped out.
When hunting, if you can hit the target, then shoot, if you can't, then forget it. There is no need to chase so closely. Nan Yi's behavior was obviously a bit too much. He was angry. Just now, he had set his eyes on a moose weighing more than 800 kilograms and was about to shoot when this group of wild boars rushed out. The moose were so scared that they ran away, watching their delicious smoked moose meat run away. How could Nan Yi easily let this group of bad wild boars go?
He used all his trained shooting skills. Bang, bang, he killed the two with two bursts of shots. Then he chased and fought, shooting while moving.
Although the Type 88 rifle is an imitation of the AK-74, it was Nan Yi's first time to use it today. He was not familiar with its performance and his shooting accuracy was not at its best. He shot again, aiming at the largest wild boar. He hit it with one shot, but did not hit the vital part. The bullet passed through the lower abdomen and did not cause the boar to roll over inside its body.
The injured wild boar abandoned the car in an emergency, turned around, and looked at Nan Yi with his red eyes coldly. Suddenly, he kicked the ground with his limbs and rushed towards Nan Yi in one step, trying to hit Nan Yi to death.
Faced with the threat of the wild boar, Nan Yi calmly unloaded the magazine, checked the bullets, then knocked the magazine on the gun body and put it back; he unfastened the pistol holster at his waist and turned on the safety, but did not load the gun.
He raised his gun, aimed, and waited. When the wild boar was less than ten meters away from him, he quickly pulled the trigger twice, then put down the 88 rifle and swung it behind his back. He quickly pulled the pistol from his waist with his left hand, and after pulling out the pistol, he rubbed it on his trousers, stretched the slide back and reset it, and the bullet was loaded.
Bang, bang, bang…
He pulled the trigger 12 times in succession, then quickly removed the magazine, installed a new one, took aim, and fired a few more shots at the vital parts of the wild boar lying on the ground. Nan Yi stopped shooting only when he was 100% sure that the wild boar was dead.
When facing a single target, only after beating the target's head into a shattered state or punching a hole in the chest will they move closer to check whether the target is completely dead and search for useful information, without giving the target a chance to pretend to be dead and then launch a Jedi counterattack.
Not being sure whether you have hit the vital point or not, and approaching the target without a follow-up shot, is like thinking that you have too long to live.
He stood there and waited for three minutes, until the wild boar had lost almost five or six pounds of blood but still showed no signs of movement. Nan Yi then approached the wild boar and observed the angle of the first shot.
When it comes to close-range shooting, Nan Yi's marksmanship has reached the stage where he sees the mountain as not a mountain. What he calls aiming no longer involves three points or two points in a straight line. He aims and shoots by feeling. He raises the gun, aims at a point that naturally appears in his eyes, and then pulls the trigger.
For Nan Yi , shooting has become as important as eating. Even in the dark, it is impossible to stuff food into his nostrils.
After observing for a while, Nan Yi disassembled the silver nickel-plated Paektusan pistol in his hand, wiped all the parts, reassembled them, and handed them to the school beauty.
Nan Yi's nickel-plated Paektusan was given to Park Jung-hwan by his former Pioneer partner Choi Kwang-soo. It is a version awarded only to high-ranking generals and is quite rare for an outsider like Nan Yi in North Korea. This is not necessarily the case within North Korea, where one is awarded every two or three years or even every year, as a form of identity recognition given by the Kim family to their own people.
The Type 88 rifle was handed to Tiger Cub, who then exchanged it for a Type 97 sniper rifle, an antique that the Soviet Army had seized from the Kwantung Army in a wooden box, and never had a shot fired.
Carrying a rifle on his back, Nan Yi climbed up a tree and searched around for hares with the gun in hand. Once he found the target, he would fire a shot first to scare the target away, and then he would start shooting at the moving target.
Nan Yi spent an entire afternoon in the suburbs, quietly waiting for the night to come.
In the morning, Leerlin had already sent Li Zhengping's information over. There was not much content. His grandfather was a Chinese laborer during World War I and served Tsarist Russia. Later, he joined the Chinese Battalion led by Sun Fuyuan and luckily survived. He got married and had children in Soviet Russia. He had a son, and then a grandson, Li Zhengping.
Li Zhengping's grandmother is Ukrainian and his mother is Korean. It is a bit far-fetched to say that he is of Chinese descent. We can only say that he is an old Russian with Chinese ancestry.
Before, Li Zhengping was just an ordinary employee of a state-owned enterprise. During the cooperative period, after the economy was liberalized, he quickly made a fortune by making money through illegal means. After casinos were legalized, he opened several casinos. At the same time, he also collected protection fees in the name of stall fees in several spontaneous markets in the west of Moscow. The targets of the fees were mainly small Chinese traders.
Strictly speaking, Nan Yi and Li Zhengping are indeed competitors, but Nan Yi can't figure out where the other party got the confidence to provoke him (Bao Huantou). Is it just relying on those ruthless Korean guys who are brave and daring?
Does he think he can challenge the rules with his courage?
Or maybe someone behind the scenes gave him a lot of confidence? Who was that person?
Lai Erlin's information did not show who was supporting Li Zhengping behind the scenes, making it difficult for Nan Yi to guess the other party's confidence.
He was waiting, waiting for the other side to attack the Vietnam Building.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Nan Yi went to the Modan Barracks to pick up Aksinya and went to a very romantic Italian restaurant run by a Moldovan.
The place is not big, with space for only seven or eight tables, but the business is pretty good. The food is delicious and the two twin sisters are pretty, which are the selling points of this restaurant.
It is said that the sisters stayed in Amsterdam for two or three years, worked hard, and after saving some money, they returned to Transnistria (the left bank of the Dniester River) in Moldova and opened a medium-sized restaurant, which was doing very well. Just when everything was going in a good direction, Transnistria demanded independence and Moldova broke out into a civil war.
So the sisters left Transnistria and came to Moscow, where they opened this small restaurant and settled down.
Don't ask Nan Yi why he knows it so clearly. They are all pasted on the wall. The sisters used their own photos with text as wall decorations. There are photos taken from when they were five or six years old to when they opened the small restaurant in front of the restaurant. There are both life photos and work photos. The only photos from the Amsterdam period are artistic photos with beautiful scenery as the background.
The older sister was the chef and the younger one was the waitress. Nan Yi and Aksinya sat down at a table and the younger one came over with the menu.
Nan Yi signaled Xiaohua to hand the menu to Aksinya, who would be responsible for ordering. When he entered the door just now, he had already glanced at the dishes on the table of the early guests. They were Italian dishes, mainly fish, in a Venetian style.
Aksinya flipped through the menu and looked up at Nan Yi, "Mr. Adam, do you want sea eel or soft-shell crab?"
"Just call me Adam." Nan Yi looked at Aksinya and said, then said to Xiaohua: "Sea eel, I don't want tomato juice."
"Adam... would you like to order a big stew?" Aksinya asked again.
"You decide."
"Okay, a big stew... without ketchup." Aksinya remembered Nan Yi's order request just now and thought that he didn't like ketchup.
"You'd better put a little bit of it. If you don't put a little tomato sauce in a big stew, the color will be gray-green, which will make people lose their appetite."
The two of them were like this, you said, I added, it took seven or eight minutes to order the food.
After ordering the food, the two naturally looked at the photos on the wall. As they looked and discussed, Aksinya raised questions about the photos of Amsterdam.
“Evelin, I will answer this question for you later. It’s not convenient to talk about it here.” Nan Yi lowered his voice and answered the other party.
Aksinya didn't quite understand. During the Soviet revisionist period, the outside world was relatively closed to news. Even if Aksinya was originally a female host, as long as she had never been to Amsterdam, she would not know about the thriving pornography industry there. After all, it was very likely that Yepisov, who knew the situation, would not pass on this information to her.
After Nan Yi said this, Aksinya did not ask any further questions. She just withdrew her gaze from the wall, lowered her head to look at the water glass, and rubbed the rim of the glass with her fingers.
“Evelyn, are you interested in learning about Chinese tea and Chinese opera culture?”
"Beijing opera?"
"Huaguo not only has Peking Opera, but also many other dramas, such as Fujian Opera and Xiang Opera. If you are interested, I can give you a two-week vacation. You can go to Huaguo and visit Hu Jian to see the picking process of Tieguanyin and Yuemeixiang, and you can also go to enjoy the drama.
You have plenty of time, you can go to more places, and you must go to Beijing. I grew up there, and feeling the culture of Beijing will help you understand me better. ”
What bullshit does it matter whether you understand it or not? Nan Yi just wanted to send Aksinya to experience the domestic tea culture from the perspective of the Russians. Apart from drinking tea itself, what else are the Russians interested in? Incorporating the Chinese culture that they are interested in into the tea project will facilitate the promotion of the tea project in Russia.
When doing things, we cannot be "self-righteous" and cannot just speculate what Russians like from our own perspective. We have to listen to what they are interested in, and then integrate or eliminate them in a targeted manner to cater to their preferences.
Aksinya was just testing the waters to kill two birds with one stone. It not only showed her a flattering attitude, but also allowed her to do what she wanted to do. In the future, Lu Yu Tea will organize more Russians to visit the country to brainstorm and integrate opinions and suggestions from all parties.
Nan Yi has a bright future and is prepared for both situations. He is ready to run away with finance and energy at any time, but he wants to take root in Vasily Supermarket and Huaguolou. In short, he will not invest heavily in Russia and purchase heavy assets, but he will not give up the Russian market on his own initiative as long as there is a possibility.
This is a wild land where you can copy and paste. You can get great benefits by pasting the roads you have walked in other places and walking them here again. How can he be willing to give up the money he can make easily? Even if someone chases him with a stick, he plans to fight for it with a shameless face.
Nan Yi's words made Aksinya blush. What girl doesn't have love in her heart? She knew why her uncle Yepisov had put her in Nan Yi's side. She also knew that Nan Yi knew why she was put in his side. However, she also had the extravagant hope to make such dirty things a little more romantic, even if everything was fake.
“Isn’t tea picked in spring?”
"There is also autumn tea. In about a week, Hu Jian will start picking autumn tea. There is a song that is often sung when Hu Jian people get together, but not everyone is brave enough to sing it. It is said that only rich people with assets of more than 150 million rubles dare to sing it. If you come across it, you can listen to it." Nan Yi said with a bit of amusement.