Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 1023 Makeup Failed
Shamilov put a mustache on his mouth, put a long-haired cotton hat on himself, and gave himself a walking stick, which made him look a little funny.

After looking left and right in the mirror for a long time, I am very satisfied with my makeup.

As long as Baburyev's men didn't recognize him for a few minutes he had a chance of escape.

When walking on the street, he bent his body deliberately to make himself look old, like an old man in his dying years.

Now you can go to the trading area to find that Huaguo youth.

Shamilov took the bus to the Amur River.

The Soviets did not call the Longjiang River the Longjiang River but the Amur River.

At this time on the Amur River, there were already many Bushi city merchants walking towards Daheihe Island on the ice, and some drove to Daheihe Island. The river was bustling with people.

Daheihe Island opens at 08:30, and it is now [-]:[-].

According to Shamilov's calculations, he walked to the entrance of Heihe Island just to open the door, so there was no need to waste time and increase the danger.

Shamilov mingled among the crowd and arrived at Daheihe Island in ten minutes.

At the entrance of Daheihe Island, Shamilov's heart suddenly ran to his throat. If he didn't shut up quickly, his heart would probably fly out of his mouth.

Because outside the gate of the entrance, there are two big men standing conspicuously on both sides of the entrance, watching the crowd entering Daheihe Island.

His intuition told him that these two guys were Baburyev's subordinates, and they also participated in blocking him yesterday.

In order not to let the other party find out, he had to act like an old man.

Shamilov, who was on crutches, suddenly slipped and fell on the ice.

Then he clumsily spent a long time like a turtle lying on his back on the beach without getting up.

The two big men laughed haha ​​when they saw his clumsy appearance.

A girl in a white mink coat and a white long-haired mink hat probably couldn't bear it, walked out of the blind crowd and helped Shamilov.

Shamilov was about to say thank you, but when he saw the girl's face, he quickly lowered his head and said thank you in a hoarse voice.

"Let me help you in." The girl enthusiastically helped Shamilov into the entrance.

Shamilov's heart settled down when he set foot on Daheihe Island. When he entered the trading hall and was about to thank the girl, a vicious voice suddenly came from his ear: "Bastard, pretend!"

Then the ear hurts.

Shamilov grinned on the spot: "Let go! If you don't let go, you will fall."

"Let go! You damned eat me and disappear as soon as you swipe your mouth. I don't see if you still play disappear!"

"Nisa, if you have something to say, let go of your hand first."

"Let go? What if you let go and run again?"

"I promise not to run."

"If you run away again today, you will stay on this island, or go to Huaguo, I will wait for you at the entrance with someone, and I will see how you get out." Nisha sent away and grabbed Shamilo husband's hand.

Shamilov rubbed his ear that was almost torn apart by Nisha: "Nissa, how did you recognize me?"

"I recognized you from the moment I stepped on the river, because you have characteristics."

"Have characteristics? What characteristics?" This must be known, in order not to be recognized by Nissa in the future.

"Of course I can't tell you this. Tell me why you are avoiding me?"

Today Nisha is wearing a white mink fur, showing a somewhat luxurious temperament, which is very pleasing to the eye.

"Blame me too. Look at your brother who wants to strip me naked and freeze me into an ice sculpture outside. Can I do it without being a cat? I can't beat him!"

Nisha chuckled: "Who made you disappear recently? In fact, my brother just wanted to capture you and marry me. How could I freeze you to death? What should I do if I freeze you to death?"

Hearing that Baburyev thought this way, Shamilov breathed a sigh of relief: "How would I have known, if I had known this was the case, I would have been hiding, and I would have taken a little bit of money to marry you back."

"What? Say it to me again!"

Nissa glared, and the shadows of a group of people were unexpectedly reflected in the eyelids.

The group stopped in front of Shamilov imposingly.

Nissa involuntarily shrank towards Shamilov.

The aura of these people in front of them is very powerful, and she has also felt this kind of aura from her brother, but compared with the aura of these people in front of her, there seems to be a big gap between her brother's aura.

"Shabilov, did you bring me any good news today?"

"Of course there is good news."

Wan Feng nodded: "Talk over there."

Shamilov turned to Nisha and said, "Nissa! You wait here for me, and I will make a deal."

"What if you run away again?"

"I promise not to run away. Didn't I say that I will marry you later?"

"How can you make me believe you?"

Wan Feng looked at Shamilov amusedly.

In the Soviet Union, there were more women than men, and many women couldn't find a man, and even if they could find a man, they couldn't keep it, because there were too many temptations outside.

This formed the situation of Soviet women worrying about marriage and women chasing men.

"Your fiancee?"

Shamilov nodded.

"That's right. Although her appearance is a bit ordinary, she has a prosperous face."

Shamilov was a little confused: "What is Wangfuxiang?"

"You Soviet people don't understand these things, that is to say, if you marry such a wife, your career will improve day by day."

Shamilov's eyes flashed: "Really? Why don't we say that?"

What do you know except your brains? When our Chinese ancestors started to tell fortunes, you Europeans were still picking fruits from trees.

Wan Feng and Shamilov came to a secluded corner.

Shamilov took out the atlas of industrial distribution in cloth city from his arms and handed it to Wan Feng.

Wan Feng handed it to Liang Bingyu casually.

He can handle simple spoken English, but he is confused when reading Russian.

"It is the introduction of each factory in Cloth City, which is relatively detailed, from the time of establishment to the development track of the factory. There are almost detailed descriptions."

Wan Feng snapped his fingers: "Shabilov, you did a great job, Ming Dou! Give him the reward."

Li Mingdou took the backpack off his back and threw it to Shamilov.

"I don't think money is of much use to you. These things are your reward."

Shamilov opened the zipper of his backpack, and his eyes were almost dazzled. Inside was a mess of various small commodities, there were probably dozens of them, ranging from nail clippers, key chains, chewing gum, toothpaste, toothbrushes, to canned wine.

The most valuable thing is that there is still a bottle of wine!

It cannot be said that all the Soviets are alcoholics, but eight out of ten alcoholics are not wronged at all, regardless of gender.

"Master Halla!" Shamilov said hello, but he hadn't had a drop of wine for several days.

These things can be sold for at least a thousand rubles in the cloth market.

(End of this chapter)