Me who fears women travels with beautiful girls

Chapter 128, Chapter 20, Red Affectionate

"You guys, remember Stalin?"

When the overturned driver was furious, Song Wenbin said something unbelievable.

Sutina, the translator, was a little confused, let alone those Siberian men.

"You should remember Lenin, right now, he is still lying on this land." Song Wenbin said slowly.

Now even the noisy driver stopped arguing. They looked at Song Wenbin inexplicably, not understanding what he was talking about.

Even Larisa, who was leaning on the snowmobile behind her and casually feeding the dried cod to the dog, slowly sat up straight after hearing Song Wenbin's words. She looked at Song Wenbin with surprise on her face.

"I don't know... I don't know the day people stop talking about those things. Like... there seems to be a time when Americans stop talking about going to the moon."

Song Wenbin considered his words and spoke slowly.

Su Tina, who was translating at the side, was very anxious. She looked at Song Wenbin anxiously, and then at the photographer not far away.

"However, I still remember that in that era of boiling blood, even steel was burning under the red flag. Even the mighty empire on the other side of the ocean once feared the roar of the red giant. But look now, What's left of this land."

The cold wind whizzed past, and blew over the faces of those stunned Siberians. These were middle-aged people. They knew exactly what Song Wenbin was talking about, but they felt very incredible.

"If you can really live a better life by giving up your ideals, I don't mind doing that, but it turns out that you can't live a better life." Song Wenbin said slowly: "Pull the wood, pull the fish in the river , pulling some inconspicuous parts and running on the land of this snow country, enduring the severe cold and loneliness, just for the three meals a day? No, friends, if you can, please allow me to call you .Comrades."

Huo Yu couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching.

Su Tina was also confused.

Only Larisa was a little surprised. She stood up from the motorcycle, frowning.

The surrounding Siberian strong men also looked at a loss. They didn't know why Song Wenbin suddenly mentioned this.

"If it's just for survival, just for survival, why endure such severe cold, why not go to places that are more suitable for survival. I know that most people will do that. But those who stay here, if they even do this I don’t give myself the nobility, is it too harsh on myself.”

Song Wenbin took a deep breath, exhaled a thick white mist, and said: "I still remember that burning era. Even in such a severe winter, some people still remember that burning era. The purest sense of collective glory was once born in This land, that sense of honor that defended this land and died on this land."

Unlike in Seoul, Song Wenbin has no passion at the moment. He just said calmly with a touch of sadness: "Even if the death of the elders in the family dies, it will not be forgotten for decades. But why did the giant leave only 30 years ago? People on the land can't wait to forget it, just as if it never existed."

The people around were a little commotion, they seemed to be unwilling, and seemed to want to refute, but they were pulled back.Those people looked at Song Wenbin without blinking, waiting for his follow-up remarks.

Song Wenbin said earnestly: "There is an old saying in the East, only in the coldest season will you know that the pines and cypresses are the last to wither. If pines and cypresses endure the severe cold in order to become better timber, then you all endure the severe cold , What is it for? Just quarreling on the snow and hurting each other.

No, comrades, that is not the case.Even in such a severe cold season, even in the season when giants die, we are so busy in order to live a better life for each other.Those family relationships that are far away, those futures that are within reach, should not be frozen on this land. "

Song Wenbin bent down to pick up the Tangerine from the ground, held it flat in front of the driver who had lost his catch, and said, "I know you were hurt, but if you just stay here, the wound won't heal. If you can, Please let me help you, pull the car up and let the wound heal quickly, okay?"

There was silence all around.

Only the wind and snow howling.

All eyes widened.

"You are very good, but I only want money." The man said.

Everyone was in an uproar.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Huo Yu laughed out loud.

Song Wenbin became angry from embarrassment.

Total failure!
His eloquence, which has always been invincible, has actually failed in this cold land. It seems that his ability can not be manifested all the time.

Fortunately, he is not just eloquent.

Song Wenbin put away the sugar tangerines, squinted his eyes at the driver and said with a smile, "If you don't eat the toast, you'll be fined, you're courting death."

"A carload of fish is 50 rubles, and each of you can give me [-] rubles." The bearded driver said slyly and wittily.

Song Wenbin stopped talking nonsense with him, and shouted, "Huo Yu!"

Laughing all the time, Huo Yu stood up, and she laughed so hard that she couldn't help but laugh.The driver saw a girl coming and thought she was here to give money, so he held out his hand.

"Hahahahaha~"

Huo Yu laughed loudly at Song Wenbin, and without warning, raised his hand and punched the driver in the face.The driver was hit by a straight punch like a cannonball, and the whole person flew upside down, hitting the body of his truck heavily.

The nosebleeds were wanton, the white eyes rolled horizontally, and the body twitched, which was horrible.

Song Wenbin looked at the remaining truck drivers expressionlessly and said, "I want to restore this road, who is in favor and who is against?"

Clap clap clap clap.

This time.

There was thunderous applause.

Enduring.

As if the real loving father was reincarnated, no one objected.Truck drivers pulled shovels out of their vehicles and handed them out.

"Hahahahahahaha~"

Huo Yu was still standing in front of Song Wenbin laughing, twisting his fist in a showy way. "Huh? How?" As if asking him what is the most useful.

Song Wenbin pushed her away expressionlessly, picked up the shovel by the side of the road, and silently began to shovel the frozen fish on the snow.

Soon, all the drivers on the icy road gathered into a team, and they started to shovel the frozen sturgeon on the icy road. The number of people was strong, and a group of people worked hard on the road.Even Su Tina and Huo Yu couldn't help joining the work team. Although no one asked them to, they were still infected by this wonderful atmosphere.

While shoveling the frozen fish on the road, Su Tina laughed and said excitedly: "Brother Song, have you seen how steel is tempered?"

"I haven't seen it." Song Wenbin said angrily, shoveling the snow urn.

"It was a book from the Soviet era. The protagonist in it once shoveled snow with a group of workers in the field, and finally met his very bourgeois ex-girlfriend on the train!"

"Really?" Song Wenbin thought to himself. Fortunately, he doesn't have an ex-girlfriend, otherwise his ex-girlfriend must be very happy. He is not satisfied with his life of shoveling snow in Siberia.

"Hey, let me tell you, do you really mean those words?" Huo Yu asked while shoveling the snow.

"Huh?" Song Wenbin looked at Huo Yu, not knowing why.

"Let me tell you, when are the words in your mouth true and when are they false?" Huo Yu asked with a smile, "I used to fool beautiful women during the live broadcast, black people in Africa, and Sutina in the Caribbean. Fooled Koreans in Seoul, and fooled these truck drivers here, have you ever spoken the truth?"

"Hey! I'm not fooled!"

Su Tina said unhappily: "Although I admit that Brother Song is very good at saying yes, I have to admit that he is sometimes a little sincere."

As he spoke, he bumped Song Wenbin with his shoulder.

"But not much, is it?"

Facing Huo Yu's questioning and Su Tina's questioning, Song Wenbin couldn't answer.

Did he tell a lie?

Maybe not, but did he tell the truth?

He didn't know if he was sincere or not.

He doesn't know the answer, and he doesn't care about the answer.Whether it's true or not doesn't mean much to him, as long as he can reach that place, of course, if he can, he certainly doesn't mind passing with a more graceful posture.But in reality, he often needs to kneel to crawl over, there is no way.

……

With the concerted efforts of everyone, the fish on the road were soon shoveled up.Several trucks went to the front of the ice road, they pulled the winch, drove the car, and pulled the car in front of the road.A group of strong drivers leaned against the back of the car, pushing it with concerted efforts.Finally, with a muffled bang, the overturned truck was pushed straight by a group of drivers.

The moment the overturned vehicle recovered, everyone cheered.

They hugged and clapped their hands together. Those drivers hugged Song Wenbin, kept touching his head, and laughed, as if his head was the head of some stuffed toy.

The hair on Song Wenbin's forehead was quickly messed up, and he smiled a little forcedly.If it's normal weather, he doesn't mind being touched like this, but this day is so cold that he worries that his ears will fall off.

An uncle came to him, patted his shoulder and said something loudly.

Su Tina, who was on the side, whispered in his ear, "Uncle said you are very nice, he appreciates it very much, and wants to invite you to his house for dinner."

Song Wenbin felt a little lonely in his heart, but he still grinned when he heard the uncle's words.Shaking his head: "It's getting late, let's disperse our lives."

But the old buddies in Siberia seem to like him very much. They chattered non-stop at Song Wenbin, and Su Tina couldn't translate it.

"This old man invites you to drink in his car"

"This old man asked if you have a girlfriend"

"This old man said that he admired your temperament, which reminded him of when he was young."

Song Wenbin was very embarrassed, but he didn't know what to say, the people around him were so enthusiastic.

Fortunately, the rescuer appeared in time.

Larisa came up from behind on a snowmobile. She honked the horn and said something loudly.

When the truck drivers heard her words, they picked up their shovels again and ran to beat on the tundra near the mountain side that hadn't been completely covered by snow.

Su Tina translated for Song Wenbin: "Sister Larisa said that the road is too slippery. If it is so slippery, some cars may roll over. She asked these drivers to sprinkle sand on the curve to prevent the car from rolling over later. .”

Song Wenbin heaved a sigh of relief, no matter what Larissa said, as long as he didn't touch his head.

Finally, with the efforts of a group of drivers, the road surface was soon covered with rough gravel.Those scattered fish were reloaded into the car, and the congested ice road gradually resumed traffic.

(End of this chapter)