Return to the exciting era of 1999

Chapter 1001 Finally got the wish
"Son, come!"

Looking at his youngest son, who was already familiar with him, Ji Donglai's face showed a rare relief.

As a father, this blood relationship cannot be concealed.

In all these years, Ji Donglai has never felt that his life is so fulfilling.

"Ji, Andre just called and wanted us to negotiate. It seems that he is in trouble and asked you to call him when you come back."

Seeing Ji Donglai playing so happily with his son, Youdusi's face was full of tenderness.Over the years, he had fantasized about having a husband like this countless times. Although Youdusi tried his best to get rid of Ji Donglai, the moment he actually saw Ji Donglai, he didn't want to leave.

This is the contradiction of a woman, no matter how hard she tries, it doesn't work.

"How is the matter I asked you to investigate? Is there any progress?"

Carrying Ji Zhenshuang, Ji Donglai and Youdusi came to the study.

At this stage, Ji Donglai has been avoiding meeting with Andre. The main reason is that Andre is just a middleman and cannot make the decision.If you want to purchase a satellite and start a new level of business here, you must find someone officially authorized in Moscow.

At best, Andre can only be regarded as a person who conveys information, or even worse. Some words cannot be conveyed to the other party.Without the corresponding authorization, I bought these satellites for decoration.

After spending so much money, he really got nothing, Ji Donglai would not be so stupid.

"I have some clues. Now the person who does this work for Volodya is this person. My father's friends can only contact this person. Andrei is also in contact with this person. I guess if you want a formal license, We still need to contact the higher authorities. If my grandfather were alive, there might be something he could do, but now that my grandfather is dead, there is nothing he can do."

"Many people in the former Soviet Union have been purged once. Whether it is Ukraine or Russia, no one likes old people to interfere with their politics. A friend of my father works in a drunkard's club, and he is lucky enough to meet some people. Maybe he has some influence on them. Things helped.”

Youdus took a document from there, which had been translated in Chinese.

Ji Donglai looked at it and looked over it again and again, and finally settled on a small wine management company in downtown Moscow.

The previous president of Big Goose was a well-known alcoholic, and he also had a group of alcoholic staff, and there are still people who come here after get off work.

Unlike other pubs, you can drink standing up in this pub. After drinking, you can lie down and go home.It is obviously different from other European pubs. Besides pickles and some small dishes to accompany the wine, there is nothing else at all.

Two days later, Ji Donglai settled down Youdusi and his son and stepped into the tavern in person.

"Huh, this thing is really not as delicious as Moutai, but it won't make your throat irritate."

Ji Donglai ordered a bottle of whiskey and drank it with Ran Bo. Ran Bo took a sip, shook his head and didn't like the feeling.I took a piece of pickled cucumber from the jar and it was good to eat in my mouth.

"Don't dislike it. When the Soviet Union collapsed, this thing helped many proud Soviet people spend the rest of their lives. The world's largest and second-largest nation turned into countless small states overnight, and everyone bullied them. Then This kind of gap is not acceptable to ordinary people.”

"My hometown is in the Northeast. When they were laid off in [-], many people drank to relieve their sorrows. Have you ever eaten Shenyang chicken stand? It's the one you can find in the streets and alleys now."

Ji Donglai also drank the wine under the quilt in one gulp, glanced around, picked up a piece of pickled cucumber and threw it into his mouth. The taste was acceptable. "Who hasn't tried it? I really miss the taste!"

Speaking of chicken racks, Ran Bo eats them all the time. The deboned meat is very delicious.

"Do you miss it? My relatives in Shenyang never eat this stuff because they were laid off and they didn't have chicken to eat. This stuff only costs a few yuan, so let the boss fry it over high heat until the bones are crispy. Then throw it into your mouth along with The bones were chewed together.”

"Eating this thing will definitely make you hungry. You can't afford to drink some cheap blended wine or beer. What is the final result? This kind of delicacy has passed Shanhaiguan, so... what you are eating and drinking now is The sad history of Northeastern people, haha."

There were two more people in the tavern. Ji Donglai glanced at it. Several people noticed the only oriental face in the tavern. They ordered two bottles of vodka from the bar and walked to Ji Donglai's table.

"Young man, that's what Europeans drink. Try this."

The old man who came in was a burly old man with a big beard, a big belly, and a height of 1.8 meters.

As he spoke, Ji Donglai filled up Ji Donglai's wine glass. Ji Donglai drank it all in one gulp without talking nonsense, then waved his hand, then picked up a piece of pickled cucumber and threw it into his mouth.

"Mr. Schulz, let's drink to Comrade Stalin."

He also poured a glass of whiskey for the other party, and Ji Donglai raised his glass to the old man. The other party was stunned for a moment, and there was a glint in his eyes.

"A toast to Comrade Stalin, a toast to Mr. Volodya."

They all drank it down, and the old man was obviously very happy.

Just like that, Schultz and Ji Dong came, you had a drink and I had a drink, and soon all the wine in the bottle was drunk.The old man pointed to the Lada car outside. With the support of Ran Bo, Ji Donglai entered the car with the old man and another bodyguard.

"Mr. Schultz, this is our development plan. We hope to get your approval, otherwise we won't be able to buy those satellites. You know that thing is very troublesome. After all, many people are watching. I bought it with a If we start a war with others, I have my own business in America and I have to think about it for myself."

"You can discuss it. We'll see you tomorrow and wait for good news."

After briefly explaining the plan they developed to Schultz, Ji Donglai and Ran Bo returned to their cars and went straight to the hotel.

In the Lada car, Schultz wore glasses and read all of Ji Donglai's development plans from beginning to end, with a rare gleam in his eyes.

Then the other party patted the driver's seat and drove straight to the yard behind the Red Square.

Originally, Ji Donglai thought that this matter would be resolved soon. It turned out that the ancient country's affairs were definitely in the same style as those in Central Asia. There was no reply within three days.

Just when Ji Donglai felt that he needed to find the Youdus family again, his cell phone rang, and Ji Donglai entered the Kremlin Palace for the first time... the building next to it.

"Hello, mysterious businessman from the East, let's make a long story short. We need to sell these satellites, and of course we allow you to do your business, but you must comply with our requirements. The road network in some areas over there does not allow you to draw. If If you can do it, I think we can negotiate.”

(End of this chapter)