hunting in 1986

Since the two vases had been stolen, Wang Yuan accepted them.

He also thought about whether to go to the shoe repair shop that Moholz mentioned and give the owner some rewards, but considering that if the other party found a pair of porcelain in his hands, he might not be able to do so.

So finally gave up.

"It's still very cold in the morning. Why didn't you wear a cotton coat? Someone snatched it away?"

When Wang Yuan saw that Mokhoz was not wearing a cotton coat, he thought he was being robbed. Many police stations had shut down some thefts, and there were too many robberies and the like.

When the order collapsed, many people began to no longer control the "evil" in their hearts.

"No, I came out in a hurry and forgot to wear it." After taking a few mouthfuls of hot water, Mokhoz finally felt less cold, but his nose was still running.

Wang Yuan handed him a few pieces of toilet paper to wipe, and then asked about Uncle Niu Yuanyuan.

He had the photo Niu Yuanyuan gave him in his hand, and Mokhoz and the others had also seen it.

"The person I asked you to inquire about before, do you have a letter?"

"No, I asked a lot of friends to help me find out, but they all said I haven't seen it." Mohoz scratched his head, as if he felt a little ashamed that he didn't do what Wang Yuan explained:
"I don't know many people, boss, you should think of a way to kill him."

Wang Yuan nodded, and knew that what Mohotz said made sense. The latter was an ordinary person at the bottom of the Soviet Union before, and he couldn't help much even when he was almost out of food.

After Da Zhuang finished the meal, Wang Yuan and Wang Yuan went downstairs to eat, fearing that Mokhoz would catch a cold, so they found him some clothes to wear.

Ham, chicken, cooked vegetable soup and rice, breakfast is not bad.

The number of pedestrians on the street outside the window gradually increased, and the sunlight came in through the window, moving westward a little bit.

While eating and chatting, Da Zhuang asked a lot of questions about Mohotz's life experience. It turned out that Mohotz was an orphan who was adopted by his grandfather before weaning. He himself didn't know who his biological parents were.

As for his grandfather, he was an old red army. Except for himself, the whole family, old and young, died in the hands of the German army. The two have depended on each other for more than 20 years.

Da Zhuang was a slob, and asked directly: "Then why did your grandpa commit suicide?"

In an instant, the dining table became quiet. Xu Zhao was eating delicious ham and almost choked.

Mokhoz's back collapsed all of a sudden, and the sadness in his heart surged up and he wanted to cry: "The faith has collapsed..."

Wang Yuan glared at Da Zhuang: "Hurry up and eat, and go to the tavern after dinner, Yevgeny should be back."

The dust of the times falls on an individual, and it is as heavy as a mountain.

In fact, Wang Yuan knew that there were many people like Grandpa Moholz, and even some generals committed suicide. Many people abandoned their families and children, risking their lives to fight for the country. In the end, they won. Many people went blind or died. Hands and broken feet are disabled for life, but there are not many complaints, after all, it is a victory.

result……

Now the country is gone.

Many people can't accept it no matter what. All the hard work and dedication have come to naught, just like a joke, and the blow is too great. …

After dinner, Da Zhuang and the others went to the tavern to inquire about it, but they ran back quickly, followed by Yevgeny who was striding forward.

"A friend from afar kept you waiting! Hahaha~ I'm really happy to see you, I can make a lot of money again!"

Yevgeny wore a round-topped wide-brimmed hat and a black leather jacket, and he was very confident in his gestures.

Behind him were six old men, all of whom were strong and with bulging waists, and they were more vigilant.

"I thought you didn't like my little money. I was wondering whether to find another partner."

"No, no, no, I don't like it. Cooperation with you is my top priority." Yevgeny was shocked for a moment. Now, [-]% of all the money he earns comes from Wang Yuan here.

The two were chatting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor. Yevgeny knew that he had neglected Wang Yuan and his party, so he took off his upper body clothes without saying nonsense.

I saw several bandages wrapped around the sturdy body, some were wrapped horizontally, some were wrapped obliquely, and there were some blood stains oozing from the bandages on the shoulders and abdomen.

Several people from Da Zhuang also came to see, with different expressions.

Wang Yuan frowned: "What's wrong with you? You got shot."

Yevgeny put on all his clothes carefully, and when he accidentally touched the wound, he grinned and grinned: "I was bitten twice by bullets, it's fine. The doctor said that I can be discharged from the hospital, and I will come back to see you immediately."

He didn't hide it either. It turned out that he went to Turkey to be a traitor in the early years, but when he set up a stall to sell goods, he had an enmity with a stall in Turkey. He also met several times in these years, but the enmity not only did not abate, but became more and more serious. It's getting deeper.

Finally, the other party sent someone to kill Yevgeny.

It is very normal for street stall owners to have conflicts. Even in Huaxia, it is not uncommon for street stall owners to have disputes, but most of them are not to the point of murder.

Sudden.

Yevgeny said: "Haven't you been working hard to find cultural relics back to your country? I happened to collect some more in the past few months, some of which were used by your "Jian Rong" emperor."

As soon as he held his hand, a younger brother came over, and after a few words, the other party left with three people.

"Jian Rong? Who is Jian Rong?"

Wang Yuan was stunned for a moment. Is there an emperor named Jian Rong in Chinese history?Yevgeny's Chinese is so bad that his pronunciation is crooked from the city gate to the hip bone.

After some gestures and exchanges, Wang Yuan finally figured it out. What Yevgeny was talking about was "Emperor Qianlong".

Not long after, Yevgeny's subordinates brought up two metal boxes, and Wang Yuan, Da Zhuang and the others all stared straight after opening them.

The golden dragon robe instantly appeared in front of his eyes.

He didn't pretend to be polite either, he squatted beside the box and carefully turned it over, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

"Dragon robes, phoenix robes, memorials, paperweights, inkstones, seals, calligraphy and paintings, thread-bound books, imperial bowls, imperial butterflies..." Wang Yuan was amazed, and put down a beautiful porcelain pillow in his hand:
"This is copying the emperor's house, good stuff, really good stuff."

Sudden.

Wang Yuan turned his head and saw Da Zhuang smelling the phoenix robe, his face full of intoxication. …

"Where are you Gaha?"

"Is this the clothes worn by the empress? Does it smell like the fragrance of the empress? It smells so good~"

"Ahem... Can you be promising?" Wang Yuan couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

Xu Zhao, who was next to him, said: "My ancestors have been farmers farming for generations. I can be regarded as promising. I can see the emperor's and empress's things. If I dared to touch the emperor's clothes in the Qing Dynasty, I would be killed." head?"

Da Zhuang laughed strangely:
"Hey, that's a bad idea. Can anyone touch the emperor's ass? There is an old saying that a tiger's butt cannot be touched, but the emperor's ass is much stronger than a tiger's ass~ If you dare to touch him, you will directly kill the nine clans !"

The long-faced Liu Jianye said a word: "You guys are thinking about farts, and you still touch the emperor? You can't even see the emperor's face."

A few people made jokes, laughed and cursed, which opened their eyes, and even felt a great sense of satisfaction in their hearts, as if the old emperor was nothing more than that.

Wang Yuan, on the other hand, was more concerned about the prices of these two boxes of items. He rolled his eyes and smiled in admiration:
"Evgeny, you are really my good brother! Thank you for giving me these two boxes of things. I feel your enthusiasm. Don't worry, I will not treat you badly in the future! Da Zhuang, go get the wine and I want to share with Ye Brother Fugeny, have a good drink!"

The atmosphere became lively in an instant, Da Zhuang ran to get the wine quickly, and the two boxes of treasures didn't cost a penny?It's still a little farniu!
Yevgeny was dumbfounded!

However, he is no longer the simple boy who had nothing, knew nothing, and dared to take the train to a distant city to make a living just because of his enthusiasm.

Yevgeny is very thick-skinned now, and he won't be unable to open his mouth:
"Wait a minute, Wang, these things cost money! I also spent a lot of money to get these things."

"How much did that cost?"

Yevgeny was about to say five sacks of flour, but the words came to his lips and he swallowed them again.

Five bags of flour was too cheap for the two of them, and the price couldn't go up at all, so he thought for a while and said:
"Give me 3000 dollars, as long as you give me 3000 dollars, all these things will be yours...or else, follow our Russian way-fight for wine!
As long as you win, not even a penny, all these two boxes belong to you!If you lose, hum~ the price doubles, how about $6000? "

Before Wang Yuan could speak, Yevgeny suddenly said:
"By the way, I also bought two bronze heads. One is a sheep and the other is a dog. The specific function seems to be a faucet... It's strange, why do you Huaxia make faucets into animal heads?"

Wang Yuan's eyes widened in an instant, and his breathing became short of breath.

Is it...

Yevgeny explained the location of the box, and when the two younger brothers lifted the box and opened it, a sheep's head and a dog's head came into view instantly.

The two animal heads are bronze in color, and they are very lifelike and lifelike. Each one weighs 50-60 catties, which is quite large.

It seems that the sheep head and the dog head in the later generations did not have public interviews. Wang Yuan didn't know whether they were damaged, buried or quietly collected by wealthy businessmen. …

But he has seen pig heads and horse heads, the size, color, and even charm are very similar to Wang Yuan's sheep heads and dog heads.

It is basically certain that the two heads in front of him are the long-lost heads of the twelve zodiac animals in Yuanmingyuan.

In this era, Chinese cultural relics have not been hyped up. The so-called twelve animal heads in Yuanmingyuan are just relatively exquisite works of art in the eyes of foreigners.

Many people may not even know that this thing comes from China, and they don't know that it is a cultural relic.

"Will you fight wine? Yes! If I win these two boxes of treasures and these two animal heads, I will give you nothing. If I lose, these things will also belong to me, but I will give you 6000 dollars."

"Serve the wine!
"

Yevgeny became excited in an instant, and the younger brothers behind him also started to shout excitedly, bared their teeth, mouth and tongue, and kept provoking Wang Yuan.

Da Zhuang and the others didn't feel sorry for them, and responded to them with grinning teeth.

bang bang bang~
Bottles of vodka were quickly placed on the table. The bottles were relatively small, and there were more than a dozen bottles in a row.

In addition, a few pears were brought in. Yevgeny's younger brother Mali took out a knife, brushed it~ cut the pears into pieces and put them on the plate.

In the middle, he did not forget to look at Wang Yuan provocatively.

Seeing that this posture really wanted to drink the rhythm of the dead, Da Zhuang wanted to play instead of Wang Yuan, but Wang Yuan waved his hand and refused.

Da Zhuang's drinking capacity is not as good as his, although he seldom drinks big wine and generally just drinks it well, but it doesn't matter if he drinks it once in a while.

Yevgeny was injured and a strong man named Aguyevich Lafkin played.

The latter had beards on his face, and his size was almost equal to the two Wang Yuan's. He stared fiercely at Wang Yuan as if he wanted to defeat the latter in terms of momentum.

Wang Yuan didn't care about him at all, instead he looked calm and calm. Aguyevich Lafkin felt a little discouraged as if he had punched cotton.

"Evgeny, just drink it like this? Why don't you drink it with some other wine?"

"About the wine? No, no, no, that's what a girl does, just go straight to it! After each box is finished, you can have some Pear Squeeze Wine, and only coins. If you lose, drink first! If it's a tie, the latter wins!"

Russia has a very strong wine culture, and there is a lot of wine. Not only men like to drink a few sips, but many women also like to drink.

This is related to the local cultural customs and the cold climate. Every year, many people get drunk and freeze to death on the street, but the local people's love for wine remains undiminished.

Fighting wine is also very popular. It is generally believed that the person who loses the drink is the loser and must make concessions on certain interests.

Even at the level of some countries, there have been wine fights in major arms sales cooperation with other countries, and there have been fights with personnel from China, India, North Korea and other countries.

ton ton ton~
A glass of wine was worth two liang, and a little bit of wine bubbles hadn't dissipated yet. Lafkin drank it up and raised his neck. In an instant, several Russians burst into cheers.

I started to fight for momentum. Fighting for wine is often the same as fighting a war. I was discouraged and vented, so I couldn't drink it anymore.

So Wang Yuan didn't bother him, and he also drank a glass with his neck raised. …

Lavkin drank the second cup, and Wang Yuan took the second cup.

And then the third cup.

The fourth cup...

After drinking the fifth cup, the two of them finally slowed down. They drank too fast and both of them became a little dazed. There were cheers, cheers, and curses from all around, wishing they could lift the roof off.

The Erpu dog adopted by Wang Yuan was frightened and hid under the sofa with its tail between its legs, watching secretly with a vigilant face.

Lavkin's beard trembled. After eating two slices of pears, he drank the sixth glass of wine in one gulp.

He admitted that he had underestimated Wang Yuan. Before that, he thought that the other party was much smaller than him in stature, and Chinese people seldom drink vodka, so he thought that Wang Yuan could be dealt with quickly.

Now it seems that it will not work.

Yevgeny next to him couldn't help but look at Wang Yuan with admiration. Today he set up this game because he wanted to kill Wang Yuan's prestige.

Although they are partners and friends, there will be small differences and frictions in the prices of cotton clothes, shoes and socks, etc.

Yevgeny just wanted to frustrate Wang Yuan so that he could take the initiative in the future, but now it seems that things may not necessarily develop according to his ideas.

Yevgeny smirked: "Wang, can you still drink it? Why don't you just admit defeat? Anyway, it's only six thousand dollars, and you can't afford it.

Lavkin is a master of drinking, usually he has to drink two catties and you are not ashamed to lose to him. "

"Go away, you're still here if you don't play."

Wang Yuan also ate two slices of pears, suppressed the churning wine in his stomach, and drank a glass of vodka in one gulp.

The wine fight continues...

The two people drinking were silent, drinking, eating pears, staring at each other, but neither spoke.

The few people onlookers were bluffing and making noise, and even passers-by on the street heard it and looked over through the glass.

Some people continued to walk away blankly, while others cursed angrily: "I almost can't eat, but they can still drink. People are really different."

Ten cups!

Eleven cups!
Twelve cups!
It was already more than two catties, and both Wang Yuan and Lavkin were drunk, but the fight continued.

The pears on the plate were eaten, so Yevgeny rolled up his sleeves and cut a few more pears. He was well aware of Lavkin's strength, and this kind of fast drinking was less than the usual slow drinking. Now it is almost at the limit of Lavkin.

If you drink it again, you may be poisoned by alcohol and die directly.

But Yevgeny was furious in his heart and didn't stop, silently expecting Wang Yuan to lose quickly.

Thirteen cups!
Fourteen cups!
It has changed from one drink at the beginning to five or six drinks. The cheers and scolding have weakened, and the atmosphere has gradually become tense.

Although Wang Yuan and Lavkin were both sitting there, their bodies almost uncontrollably wanted to slide under the table. His eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and his head seemed to be spinning slowly. I want to lie down and sleep now.

There seemed to be a voice in his heart bewitching him non-stop:
"Go to sleep, go to sleep, how comfortable it is to sleep... Why do you have to work so hard? If you really died of alcohol poisoning, what should the wife and children at home do?
Li Yan is still so young, is she going to remarry?Doesn't Xiao Tingzi want to call others dad?
Why bother to compare the hardness of suet white jade with stones, the old man on the opposite side is just a poor man, his life is worthless and yours is valuable, why do you have to risk your life with him..."

The voice in Wang Yuan's heart was actually a part of his inner thoughts, and finally he picked up the next glass of wine.

Lavkin had already finished the No. 15 glass of wine, and stared at Wang Yuan intently, wanting to see if the latter could drink the No. 15 glass of wine.

Da Zhuang, Xu Zhao and the others stopped shouting and tried to persuade Wang Yuan worriedly. They could also see that Wang Yuan had really reached his limit.

"Xiaoyuan, let's forget about it. We haven't finished our business in Russia yet."

"Yeah, Xiaoyuan, don't get alcohol poisoned, you're already more awesome than me."

wow~
Wang Yuan didn't take another sip, but tilted his neck and drank the No.15 glass of wine directly into his stomach.

In an instant, Laphkin's eyeballs almost popped out. He felt that Wang Yuan was not a human being, but definitely a monster.

bang~
Lavkin lay down on the table like a pig, completely drunk.

"Oh! I won!"

Da Zhuang and the others jumped up excitedly in an instant, it was too difficult, and the victory was not easy. When Wang Yuan drank ten times, they thought they were going to lose, but they didn't expect to reverse the situation in the end.