Far away in Moscow

Chapter 220 Salted Fish Xiaolinzi

"Okay. Where are you going?"

"Go to the Cosmos Hotel."

"Universe Hotel?" Hu Yi was taken aback, then quickly shook his head and smiled, "I'm not interested in those things, so I won't go with you."

Universe Hotel is a large luxury hotel built and opened in the late 70s, not too far from the market.

Different from the matchbox buildings that were popular in the Soviet Union at the time, this hotel was designed by the French. The overall appearance is a beautiful arc, and the appearance is very beautiful.

A few months ago, it was the [-]th anniversary of the victory of the Second World War and Russia's Great Patriotic War. Many state leaders attended the commemorative celebration held in Moscow.During the celebration, guests from all over the world made a special trip to the Cosmos Hotel and held an unveiling ceremony for a newly completed bronze statue of former French President Charles de Gaulle in front of the building, which shows the weight and status of the hotel in Russia.

Due to the long history, the hotel rooms are very old, which is very different from its bright and beautiful appearance.However, there is a luxurious and grand casino in the hotel, with all kinds of facilities and services, and it is quite well-known among the Chinese living in Moscow.

Most Chinese people love to gamble, and there are a large number of Chinese businessmen and tourists lingering in the casinos every day.Fu Jiahui would also go to play a few games every now and then, but he knew that Hu Yi was not good at this, so he never asked him to go with him.

"No, I have to go today." Fu Jiahui said with a straight face: "Didn't you yell a few days ago that it was all your fault that the warehouse was closed? You will be punished if you make a mistake."

"Isn't it?" Hu Yi said with a bitter smile, "Let me accompany you to the casino, what kind of punishment is this?"

Fu Jiahui looked up to the sky and yelled: "Forget it, I won't tease you. Uncle Yu and I are going to play with others today. Your Russian is good. Let's go there and chat with him for a while, and get to know him by the way."

"Oh, that's no problem." Hu Yi nodded: "Who to accompany?"

"It's the middleman who helped to contact the soliciting goods a few days ago. We invited him to have a good night as a way of expressing our gratitude." Fu Jiahui put a few rolls of rubles in his arms and whispered: "He is the big boss of Astai. People around, let's build a good relationship with him, so that we can speak up if there is any trouble in the future."

"Okay, I understand." Hu Yi raised his hand to check the time: "What time do we leave?"

"Immediately, I'll urge them." Fu Jiahui got out of the box with his hands behind his back.

Hu Yi simply packed up his things, and just sat on the bag and took a puff of a cigarette, when he saw Uncle Yu wearing a shirt and shorts tied around his waist, wearing a pair of leather sandals and a top hat, walked in refreshed, followed by A plump young man.

Hu Yi grinned: "Hey, Uncle Yu, what's the matter? You still wear a hat, don't you think it's too hot?"

"Hey, let's look more dignified. Going to the casino is not as shabby as usual." Uncle Yu shyly took off his hat and put it on his belly, and waved at the young man behind him: "Why are you standing so far away? Come here, let me introduce you."

The young man shrank his neck and took a few steps forward, standing crookedly beside Uncle Yu.

Hu Yi looked at him for a while, and saw that he was of medium height, with a chubby figure, a chubby face, white lips and red lips, and an immature face, wearing a pair of thick bottle-bottomed glasses, and there was a faint resemblance to Uncle Yu between his brows. resemblance.

"Yo, who is this?" Hu Yi remembered that Uncle Yu had said more than once that he would let his son come over to replace him after graduating from college, so he got up and walked forward a few steps: "Is it your son?"

"No, no, it's my nephew, my sister's son." Uncle Yu's brows sank, revealing a hint of anger: "Don't mention my useless son! He's in college. I got a girlfriend and refused to come to Moscow after graduation, so I must stay in the country to work and live a stable life with that woman. It's really worthless! It's not like his father at all!"

Hu Yi laughed: "Hey, people have their own aspirations, so why are you angry? Anyway, Moscow is not a good place, so you don't have to come here. Besides, nephews are also relatives, mothers and uncles, broken bones and tendons. right?"

"Of course, my nephew is not much different from my own son." Uncle Yu replied casually: "But he is still young, only under 20 years old, and has no social experience at all. I will trouble Xiao Hu to take care of you in the future."

"No problem." Hu Yi glanced at the young man with a smile: "I don't know this... this nephew... what to call it?"

"His name is Lin Xianyu." Uncle Yu straightened his face, pointed to Hu Yi's nephew and said, "This is the Hu I mentioned to you... Cough, call Hu brother!"

"Hey." Lin Xianyu put his hands behind his hips, his head hung to the right, his shoulders tilted to the left, his stomach was thrust forward, his spine was arched back, his whole body was twisted like a fat twist that hadn't been kneaded, twisting and staring. Touching Hu Yi's feet, he squeezed out two words from his throat: "Brother Hu."

"Hello, Xian..." Hu Yi threw away the cigarette butt, stretched out a hand to Lin Xianyu, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch upwards: "Xian... Xianyu?"

"Parents are not careful in choosing names. He has long been used to being called 'Salted Fish' by his classmates since he was a child." Uncle Yu smiled at Hu Yi, turned his head and scolded: "Say hello louder! Quick, go tell Hu Yi Shake hands. Two hands!"

"Hello, Brother Hu." Lin Xianyu was sweating profusely from being scolded by his uncle, and raised his voice slightly: "Brother Hu, you can just call me Xianyu from now on."

"That's so ugly." Hu Yi smiled and shook his hand twice: "I'll call you——call you Xiao Linzi!"

"Xiao Linzi is not good." Lin Xianyu rubbed his nose hard, and slightly arched his glasses upwards: "Xiao Linzi is a eunuch, that is Lin Pingzhi from Xiaoao Jianghu."

Hu Yi laughed: "Okay, you are quite knowledgeable."

"You're a big-headed erudite! After learning how to read, I go to read those useless idle books every day!" Uncle Yu glared at his nephew angrily: "Listen to whatever Brother Hu's name is! Do you remember?"

"Yes, I remember." Lin Xianyu lowered his voice again.

Uncle Yu seemed to feel that he was being too strict, so he calmed down his tone a little: "Hey, Xianyu, you just came here, and you have a lot to learn slowly. Uncle only asks you to do one thing now. Memorize the phone number firmly, do you hear me?"

"Recite the phone number?" Lin Xianyu looked blank: "Isn't it okay to store it in the phone?"

"No! You must remember it in your heart!" Uncle Yu solemnly opened his hands and gestured: "Listen well, those people outside are your uncles and uncles, and it's okay to take care of you. But here is Russia, they can speak no more than ten sentences of Russian, if there is any accident, only you, brother Hu, can help!"

(End of this chapter)