Far away in Moscow

Chapter 69

According to the Russian law at the time, holders of student passports were prohibited from engaging in business-related work, and those who violated them might be refused visas and repatriated.Although the actual binding force of this regulation is not strong, most of the time it is just a dead letter, but the police around the market often question the students who come to work based on this, and take the opportunity to make a small fortune.

Li Baoqing had been in the market for more than a month, and he knew a thing or two about the tricks, so he hurriedly took out his whole body and put together [-] rubles in front of him.Although the few policemen thought it was too few, they were here to help seal the warehouse after all, and they didn't want to make things difficult for him, so they left him a hundred rubles as travel expenses home.

Li Baoqing panicked and went to report to the boss. The boss beat his chest when he heard the news, and hurried to find someone to find a solution. Those Armenian businessmen were also at a loss. The Chinese friend who had helped him before asked for help overnight, and finally opened it two days later. closed warehouse.

The warehouse was opened, but it was empty, and all the goods had disappeared.The boss was like a thunderclap, his eyes went dark and he sat down on the ground.The clothes in his store were worth 10,000+ US dollars, most of which were bought on credit. He was heavily in debt overnight, so he had to go back to China to find a way to raise money to pay off the debt, and Li Baoqing also lost his job. I haven't received my salary for a month.

"So miserable?" Hu Yiting frowned tightly: "Your boss is a bit too remorseful."

"That's right. Originally, the Vietnamese wanted to punish the Armenians, but I didn't expect him to follow suit. But he was also to blame for not listening to others' persuasion. How did he say that? You can't blame the society at all." Li Baoqing sighed. : "People's regular warehouses are all under the name of the market management company. There are big bosses behind them, and the police dare not move easily. He is lucky. He has to put the goods in that dilapidated factory building. It is too late to regret it now. Chickens fly eggs and pick them." Losing sesame seeds and losing watermelon, it's all because of greed for petty gains."

Hu Yi smiled and said, "Oh? You seem to have a problem with your boss."

"A little bit, not much." Li Baoqing shook his head sullenly: "I only found out after asking people in the market that among the people who went to work there, my salary was the lowest, and the boss was too stingy. You see, stingy got myself in." Bar?"

"Haha, it's a good thing, anyway, school will start soon, you can go to class with peace of mind." Hu Yi patted him on the back a few times, and led the three of them out of the elevator.

"I live here." Hu Yi pointed to the door of 901: "Fortunately, it's relatively close to the garbage path, otherwise it will be quite a struggle to take out the garbage later."

"Ha, you have a good view here, and you can see Building No. 6." Li Baoqing took a few steps, stood at the window at the end of the corridor and looked out for a while, then suddenly turned to look at a door next to him: "What is this?" place?"

Hu Yi was taken aback, this door was next to the window at the end of the corridor, it looked very inconspicuous, and he didn't notice it at all when he came yesterday.There is no house number on the door. Judging from the pattern of the entire corridor, the room inside the door should be small, at least not a suite.

"I don't know, maybe it's a storage room, don't worry about him. Time is tight and the task is heavy, let's get to work." Hu Yi clapped his hands and led them into the room.

As soon as the bedroom door was pushed open, Li Baoqing shuddered all over: "Oh my god! Is this a fucking place where people live?!"

Xia Yan was so startled that he couldn't speak, Zhou Dali quickly covered his mouth with his hand: "Oh my god, this is all serious! Fortunately I didn't eat this morning, otherwise I would have vomited it all up!"

"The situation is very serious, comrades." Hu Yi distributed the rubber gloves he bought to everyone: "Division of labor and cooperation, Xia Yan and I are responsible for tackling tough problems, cleaning from the inside out, and you two are responsible for cleaning and transporting garbage on the outside."

Without further ado, Xia Yan chased away the flies circling under her feet, bent down to pick up the things on the ground and threw them into the dustpan, muttering as she picked them up: "Socks, umbrellas, soil...potatoes? Fishbone! Ah! Cockroaches! So many! "

Hu Yi squatted on the ground and handed two empty wine bottles to Li Baoqing, grabbed the torn long johns and threw them to the door. The rice was put into the dustpan, and she was so smoked that she almost shed tears. She hurriedly got up and walked to the window with a deep foot and a shallow foot to open it.

Stretching out my head and looking at the forest next to the dormitory area, I took a few breaths of fresh air, and then I felt a little relieved.Hu Yi retracted his head and turned around, and found a Vietnamese calendar hanging on the wall. The date on it was still in July. A petite beauty in an oriental swimsuit was standing on the beach looking forward to her beauty.The style of the swimsuit and the makeup and hairstyle of the beauties all have a strong taste of Hong Kong female stars in the 80s, even from his point of view, they are a bit outdated.

This calendar is probably the cleanest thing in the house.Hu Yi took off his gloves, flipped through a few pages casually, and said to them, "Look! Vietnamese beauties are pretty pretty."

Li Baoqing and Zhou Dali had just finished taking out the trash, and they stood at the door with their empty dustpans in their hands, poking their heads and looking hard: "Hey! It's not bad, but they look a little rusty."

Xia Yan glanced up, then continued to rummage through the rubbish around her: "Orange peels, apple cores, ham sausage...instant noodles? Oh, is there a lot of meat on this chicken leg? What a waste. Fans...huh? This is What?"

The three heard the sound and saw that Xia Yan was pinching a slightly shriveled translucent rubber object with two fingers. Hu Yi fixed his eyes to identify it, and said with a surprised smile: "Hurry up and throw it away! This is a used condom!"

"What?" Xia Yan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses, and shook his hand violently: "Oh my god!"

"Damn it! Where are you throwing it, kid!" Li Baoqing and Zhou Dali dodged while laughing and cursing, and saw the thing fly between them, with a "snap", it just hit a person who had just walked in the door. The faces of foreigners in the hall.

The man was taken aback, quickly reached out to touch his face, then lowered his head to look at the rubber cover that fell on the ground, suddenly screamed "ah", pointed at several people in the room and angrily said: "What are you doing! What are you doing? Throw this filthy thing around!" Without waiting for them to apologize, he turned and rushed into the bathroom to turn on the faucet and wash his face over and over again.

Li Baoqing hurriedly picked up the thing and threw it into the dustpan. Everyone felt a little embarrassed, but couldn't help laughing, so they could only hold back their smiles and wink at each other.

Just at this moment, another tall, thin Arab with long curly hair walked in outside the gate.Except for Xia Yan, Hu Yi and the others all saw that he looked familiar, but couldn't remember where they saw him.

The tall and thin man glanced at the three of them one by one, with a smile on his face: "Hey! My Chinese friends, long time no see."

"Ah, it's you!" Zhou Dali called out first, "Prince!"

(End of this chapter)