I am Fugui

Chapter 224 The Strange Bear Life

Walking out of the huge train station, you will face a spacious two-way asphalt road. The road is as smooth as if it has been measured with a ruler.

On the asphalt road, there was a lot of traffic, and there was a lot of noise, and the sound of cars honking could be heard endlessly.

Looking farther away, there are many tall buildings and buildings, and the city is huge and boundless.

Chen Jiaming's mouth was so big that he could stuff an egg into it, and the appearance of the modern city washed away his inner worldview.

Is this really something humans can do? How can a country develop to this extent?
At this moment, Chen Jiaming suddenly understood why their new rabbit had been beaten so much before, and he could see the reason when he went abroad to take a look.

"Chen, don't be dazed, let's go, Moscow is very big, and we have to take a long car ride." Mr. Cardai urged.

Chen Jiaming hastily responded, remembering what his brother-in-law told him before leaving, telling him to adapt to what he saw, shaking his head, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and caught up with Mr. Cardai with his wicker box.

Mr Cuday has his own car and even his own driver in a black car.

Chen Jiaming followed Mr. Cardai's example and opened the car door, bent down and sat in, feeling even more novel in his heart.

He had seen cars before, but this was his first time riding in one.

As the car moved and merged into the traffic, Chen Jiaming looked out the window and found one similarity between Xintu and Maoxiong, that is, there were various slogans everywhere.

He translated it, and it should be: "Long live Comrade Dalin, everything Comrade Dalin said is correct, we must resolutely obey Comrade Dalin's command."

"Resolutely support the Dalin model, vigorously develop heavy industry, and develop Maoxiong industry into the world's number one."

"Labor is glorious, and labor creates everything."

"Strive to be a hero mother and create more labor force."

"Workers are the most glorious, and labor is the most glorious!"

All kinds of similar slogans can be seen everywhere. Of course, he can't translate some slogans, and he can't understand some words.

Pedestrians on the street hurried, as if someone was chasing them.

What makes him feel strange is that Mao Xiong is very developed, but it seems to be underdeveloped.

Most of the clothes worn by pedestrians are similar, similar in color and style, basically blue, gray, and green.

He shook his head, he was new here, and he needed to know a lot.

Remember what my brother-in-law said, read more, listen more, learn more, and talk less.

In the car, Mr. Cardai spoke to him, "I have arranged the school for you in advance. After completing the formalities in two days, you can go to school directly."

"If you can, I suggest that you'd better find a job outside of class, so that you can integrate in faster and be able to assign more things."

"Of course, you don't have to look for a job, but the supplies that students can get are pitifully small, even if you are an international student."

He pointed to the street outside, "See these shops? There are very few, right?"

Chen Jiaming nodded, "At least there is, isn't it?"

Mr. Carday nodded, "Yes, at least there are, but even if you go in with a lot of rubles, the store won't sell you anything."

"why?"

"In Maoxiong, the ruble is not everything. If you want to buy something, you have to have a corresponding ticket and check your identity, followed by the ruble."

As he spoke, he muttered, "That's why I became a reporter at Xintu. At least Xintu doesn't have so many rules."

Mr. Cardai continued: "And Mao Xiong is different from Xintu. There are very few daily necessities, and food is very precious. Even if you have a ticket, you can't buy these things because they are out of stock."

"But things like bicycles, TVs, and radios are pretty cheap, and you don't need a ticket."

Hearing what he said, Chen Jiaming felt a strange feeling in his heart, why did Mao Xiong's society feel a bit strange.

But it doesn't matter, he didn't come here to enjoy life, but to study medicine.

It would be better if he didn't need rubles, so he wouldn't have to worry about not having enough money, so he could just find a job if he was looking for a job, but he didn't know if others would want him.

After driving for a long time, the car stopped in front of a small western-style building.

Mr. Carday said that he will live here temporarily for the past two days, and after the procedures are completed, he will live in the school. He has to be busy with work and has no time to accompany him.

And he will be rushing back to Xintu soon, there is a task for him to take some experts to Xintu to support the construction.

Mr. Carday finally reminded: "Remember, it is best to talk less outside, and never talk about the mansion and Comrade Dalin. Comrade Dalin is sacred and inviolable and cannot be desecrated by anyone."

Chen Jiaming nodded, indicating that he remembered it.

After settling in, Chen Jiaming began to move around to get familiar with the surrounding environment, and on the other hand, he also wanted to see if he could find a job.

What makes him very happy is that almost all jobs are short of people, but all jobs dare not recruit him.

He asked why, and their answer was that he did not have a registered permanent residence, nor did he have relevant certificates, and they did not have the right to recruit directly, and had to wait for the arrangement from above.

Things at work couldn't be resolved, so he could only familiarize himself with the surrounding environment first, but after a few days, he only felt a depressing atmosphere.

He couldn't tell the reason, but anyway, he felt very depressed, and the pedestrians who passed by always gave him a feeling of hurrying and looking tired.

Mao Xiong's food also made him hard to describe. Most of them were sausages, black bread, buckwheat soup, and various canned food.

It feels novel and delicious to eat once or twice, but it always feels bad after eating too much.

He missed the fragrant rice, all kinds of fruits, and all kinds of stir-fried vegetables.

And he went to the store to look at it in the past few days. Mr. Cardai was right. You can't buy things in the store. You need a corresponding ticket, or rely on the ration certificate on the work permit.

The only good news is that in the continuous communication, his Maoxiong language has improved rapidly, and when the speaking speed slows down, there is no problem with basic communication.

Moreover, the bear man has a good sense of the new rabbit, he has a feeling of treating his little brother, and almost no one makes things difficult for him.

Chen Jiaming was not idle. He went back to his room every day and took out a pen and paper to record his life in Maoxiong. He thought it was a very commemorative event.

At the same time, he is also extremely grateful to his brother-in-law, if he foolishly came to Mao Xiong alone, he might not even have a place to stay, and he would be labeled as a black household and sent back to his country.

Now with the help of Mr. Cardai, he can at least get acquainted with Mao Xiong's life step by step, and enter school to study Western medicine.

A few days later, the school formalities were completed, and Jiaming entered the school with his luggage, and officially started his study and life. His life got on the right track step by step, and he gradually adapted to Mao Xiong's life rhythm
(End of this chapter)