War Photographer's Notebook

Chapter 572
When Wei Ran and Sui Sui walked out of the Kazan Airport with the four mason uncles, Professor Alexei and his aunt Zhou Shujin had been waiting with anticipation for a long time.

"Why are you all here?" Sui Sui jumped into her mother's arms in surprise.

"Can you go back to Volgograd to see us if we don't come?"

Professor Alexey made fun of it pretentiously, and then warmly greeted those uncles and uncles who came from the mother-in-law's family.

After some politeness, everyone surrounded and walked towards the parking lot. From a long distance away, Wei Ran also saw his eye-catching armored pickup.

"The car was brought back to me?" Wei Ran asked in surprise.

“Sent back early”

Professor Alexei replied with a headache, "And he sent back a litter of foxes, a dozen or so."

"A dozen?" Wei Ran was stunned, "Why so many?"

"How do I know?" Alexei said angrily, "Shouldn't I ask you this question?"

"I don't know either." Wei Ran was at a loss.

"What fox?" Sui Sui approached and asked.

"You'll see it later." Professor Alexey deliberately put on a trick, and enthusiastically greeted his four uncles and got into a commercial vehicle with the words "Inta Athlete" printed on it.

Wei Ran could see clearly that the driver was obviously a junior under Ji Ma's subordinates. No, maybe it should be called a gym member.

Regardless of whether the driver in formal attire is a member of a gang or a member of a gym, at least he is extremely enthusiastic about the four uncles of Wei Ran and Sui Sui, not only does he say "welcome" that is slightly out of tune from his mouth over and over again and "Hello", and even prepared a large bouquet of flowers with crystal water drops for everyone.

From these small details alone, Wei Ran already guessed that the driver's veins might also have the gene from Inta flowing.

After Professor Alexey and his aunt got into the van and Wei Ran helped close the door, he signaled Sui Sui to board the heavy armored pickup.

"Where did this car come from?" Sui Sui asked curiously.

"Sent by Mr. Nicholas." While Wei Ran was speaking, he had already started the car and caught up with the commercial vehicle in front.

"That Mr. Harley who eats and drinks at my house?" Sui Sui immediately matched the name with the person.

"Yes." Wei Ran nodded, "The old man is the major shareholder of the studio."

"Is he in his nineties?" Sui Sui sighed, "It's really enviable."

"What? Who do you envy? Mr. Nikolai?"

"Aren't you envious?"

Sui Sui asked back as a matter of course, "If I could live as chic as Mr. Nicholas when I was in my nineties, not only could I go out on a motorcycle every day, but I would also have my own career."

"Whether you will still have your own business when you are 90 years old is hard to say, but you can have motorcycles now."

Wei Ran smiled and said, "Another shareholder of the studio also gave me a German motorcycle from World War II, the kind with a sidecar."

"Really?!" Sui Sui's eyes lit up immediately upon hearing this.

"Of course it's true." Wei Ranhun replied indifferently, "Except for the machine gun on the sidecar, everything else is missing, even the helmet is original."

"Big dog" Sui Sui gritted his teeth and muttered.

"What do you say?"

"Say you're handsome." Sui Sui rolled her eyes and said perfunctorily, and then began to rummage through the glove box looking for interesting objects.

Chatting all the way back to the shore of Kaban Lake, Wei Ran and Sui Sui stared at the big courtyard with the same expressions.

The former is because of the plastic greenhouse that appeared behind the house, and the row of shallots, garlic, leeks, tomatoes, peppers, artichokes, watermelons, and potatoes planted against the wall.

Even in the fountain pool facing the door of the room, there are all kinds of freshwater fish that can obviously be used as food.And in the corner near the end of the row of garages, there seems to be a small area surrounded by barbed wire to raise a few immature chickens, ducks and geese!

In addition, under the lush and sturdy oak tree, a wooden fence was used to surround it. At this time, there were more than a dozen furry foxes with big ears poking out most of their heads from the holes they dug themselves. Looking at everyone.

"This is it." Sui Sui turned to look at Wei Ran, "The house that Aunt Dalia gave you? Why are everything given by others?"

"The house was indeed given by Teacher Dalia." Wei Ran said dumbfoundedly, "But those dishes, and the chicken rings in the greenhouse were not made by me."

"My mother made it?"

Sui Sui asked the question that she had already guessed the answer with great certainty, and at the same time dropped her luggage and ran under the oak tree, stepped over the fence less than one meter high, and bent down to pick up a dirty little fox .

"Why is there a name on it?" Sui Sui asked curiously while hugging a little fox covered in dirt.

Hearing this, Wei Ran also followed, picked up one and looked at it, and saw that there was indeed a mahjong-sized wooden sign hanging around the neck of this little fox, with the word "Maya" written on it.

Seeing this, Wei Ran took out his satellite phone and called Maya. After some inquiries, he found out that these little foxes really belonged to them. Not only Maya and Jima were there, but also Teacher Anna, Daria and even Mr. Nicholas has a share!

Is this going to Egypt to buy pets?
When Wei Ran hung up the phone, he couldn't help muttering, and called Sui Sui to find the two with his name on them from among the bunch of little foxes, and then briefly told about his previous experience in the desert .

"So these two are mine now?"

Before Sui Sui finished speaking, she was about to walk into the room with the two little foxes in her arms, but was stopped by her mother at the door.

"Either you and the fox go together under the tree and wait to chew the bones, or you send those two dirty little things back and come in for dinner." Zhou Shujin blocked the door and issued a wanted notice.

Seeing that Wei Ran also looked helpless, Sui Sui could only pout, honestly sent the little fox back and fiddled with it a lot, then went in to wash his hands and help serve the food on the long table.

"Victor, come here quickly." Professor Alexei stood at the door of the wine storage room and waved.

"What's wrong?" Wei Ran asked curiously.

"The person who brought your armored vehicle over a while ago also sent a box along the way, and asked me to hand it to you." Alexey pointed to the corner of the wall while speaking, and then picked it up from the shelf. A bottle of gin.

"A while ago?"

Wei Ran was stunned, and asked curiously, "Professor, have you been here all this time and haven't been back yet?"

"Your aunt is addicted to growing vegetables"

Professor Alexey explained helplessly, "Since I came back from Finland half a month ago, I have been helping her grow vegetables. On the way, she went home and took care of the work of the travel agency. After learning that you are coming soon Came back immediately afterwards."

Having said that, Professor Alexis paused, then chose another bottle and continued, "In addition, Mr. Alexander originally planned to cooperate with Hongqi Forest Farm to make a movie about the underground shelter we discovered in Finland. It was also for this reason that I never went back.”

"The deal is over?" Wei Ran was not in a hurry to open the wooden box, and simply helped to carry the wine, and asked while walking towards the long table.

"No deal"

Professor Alexei spread his hands helplessly, "That story is clearly written very well, but Ms. Daria said that their studio will only accept the movie script provided by you for the time being."

"So Mr. Alexander intends to ask me to help him revise the script?" Wei Ran roughly guessed the answer.

Professor Alexei nodded, "That's about it."

"Can I read the original script first?"

"right on your desk"

Alexey pointed to the table at the door, and while pouring wine into the cups for the uncles from China, he said in Chinese, "Go and see first, I will have a drink with your uncles first."

"You guys drink first, the noodles will be cooked right away." While talking, my aunt, with the help of Sui Sui, brought a few plates of cold dishes prepared in advance to the table.

Seeing this, Wei Ran walked over to his desk and sat down, picked up the file bag on it.

However, after he opened the file bag and saw the script, the expression on his face became more and more strange.

Obviously, no matter who wrote the script, he obviously referred to the movie "Friendship in the Snowstorm" that has been released, because the plot in this script covers almost all the beautiful and precious things in the war.

There are Finnish hunters who provide help for escaped prisoners of war, German soldiers who show kindness when they discover the hiding places of prisoners of war, and Finnish children who drive dog sleds and brave snowstorms to deliver meals and life-saving medicines to prisoners of war in the polar night, and more All characters look forward to the end of the war as soon as possible.

However, Wei Ran, who is almost a person who experienced it personally, knows that the prisoners of war who hid in the underground shelter transformed from a bear den not only never received help from the Finns, but even killed them in order to survive. A local hunter in Finland, not to mention robbing all the belongings of a fur hunter, after the war, he changed from a dragon slayer to a dragon.

"History and historical truth are always two different things. The former has the final say on surviving, while the latter requires those who have witnessed it to write with their lives."

Wei Ran sighed secretly, put this script that was completely different from the historical truth into the file bag again, washed his hands again under the greeting of his aunt, and sat at the end of the long table, warmly entertaining those who are not far away Uncles who came to visit from thousands of miles away.

As for those scripts, he neither agreed to help change them in a hurry, nor refused in a hurry.After all, he just came back, not only is it not the time to talk about these things, but he also has a lot of more important things waiting to be done.

(End of this chapter)