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Bumping road, I have a snow white. Molotov then accompanied by attendance, sitting on the railway train to the Far East. After a long period of run, it is hard to get to the Communist Youth City. After the train, he is already a face.

However, Molotov did not stay, and there is no time to condolence these frontline guards. When I got on the train to go to the border, he would immediately rush to China, and Shangshin, Shangshin, has already urged several times, and he is not allowed to have many times.

All the way, starting from the sun, when you are angry, in the afternoon, Molotov rushed to the boundary line. As long as you have passed the boundary, it will be the border city of China. However, when they have to enter the military buffers, they are stopped by the Chinese border guard.

"Please show the invitation to the entry." The border whistle missed long-term standing standing in front of Molotov, said that it compares the tone of the winter.

Invitation paper, what is this stuff. Through the translation of the translation, Morotov doubtfully, before he had heard this thing. He visited China with the Soviet No. 2 mission. It is a normal diplomacy. China has agreed to his diplomatic visit. How did this wear such a moth today? Even the home of the family can't enter, how can I sing?

"This comrade, I am a Sovier ** Molotov, entering China is a formal diplomatic visit. This is my ID." At this time, Morotov is very angry in the heart, it is very unhappy, by one The small soldiers stopped the way, it is really shameless. But taking into account this line, he did not show this mood on his face. Even if the identity gap between the two has a heag, at this moment, it is still to bow. Save another branches.

Li Shuangyang took this package that was unhealthy fat, handed over the documents. However, he did not immediately see the documents, but the direct opening: "Although our China also has commented like this, the comrades of the Soviet Union is not a meaning. So please don't call me with your name, you can call me I am leaving, I can not call me. But I hope you remember, I am not your comrade, my comrade is my comrades. "

Li Shuangyang heard the Russian, and he would say, but he disdaind Russian, so Morotov said what he can understand. However, Molotov can't understand what the other person is saying. When I saw Li Shuangyang Jira, I said a lot, and I looked at the translation of my side.

The translation is also very responsible, immediately explains Li Shuangyang, he can't add the oil to the vinegar, you must know that the opposite Chinese can understand Russian. He is very clear that this line is in what kind of purpose, which dares to make it again.

When I have finished the translation, Morotov's heart is not even more aggravated. He is the first time I met the first few military officers who dared to talk to him. Although this person is not a Soviet officer, he will go abroad, not a courtesy. When I came to China, I not only bumped on the train ten days. I had to enter the opponent's border, but I was also subject to such treatment. How can I not call him fire? However, these did not express it.

"This Li Dynasty, can we pass?" Molotov strongly under pressure, and installed a natural look.

"Wait, I look at it." Li Shuangyang looked at the documents on the hand, it was a Russian language, but it is difficult to fall him. After reading it, he immediately opened: "I still need to confirm this certificate, you are waiting here!"

When Li Shuangyang left, he also told the comrades around him: "Looking at them, if anyone dares to pass the border line before I come, I will take it."

Seeing Li Shuangyang took away his own documents, he did not wait for Molotov to open, and the translation around him was hurriedly explained: "Dear Molotov comrades, ..., also warned that we don't want to cross the border line. Otherwise, the Chinese soldiers will arrest us. "

Morotov didn't know how long it was when he was so angry. In the Soviet, he has always wearing a pants with Stalin. It can be said that it is necessary to wind to rain. Who dares to reverse him half a sentence, it can be said that it is one million people, and the scenery is infinite. Who touched him is not an attentive, who dares him to wait for a few, or in such an ice and snow.

On the small border line of the China, he has been unforgettable in a lifetime. He is on one side by a Chinese minister, and gives a warning. He has been treated like this, but it is better to have a stronger. Is it going back. It is foreseeable that if he really does this, the first thing to pack him is Stalin. On the side of the cold, he is the anger of Stalin, and he is very sensible to endure.

The Li Shuangyang, who returned to the post, was free to put the documents aside, and the heart is getting a pot of fragrant pits, and the fine taste is tasted. The end has been explained, Molotov will pass through his defense, but the explanation will give him a bit of bitterness. He is also solely, let the Soviet No. 2 people taste the savory of wind and snow outside.

Haven't waited for him to drink hot tea, the phone rang, he got up and grabbed the phone.

"Li Shuangyang, the Soviets did not have."

"The head of the head is already here, now I am eating snow in the snow?"

"Don't do it, but don't be too much. Don't make any diplomatic events, you will be grasped by yourself."

"I understand, wait for me to go out to make them in the past."

"They can only come in two people, directly bring them to the four temporary airport, the plane has been waiting there."

"Yes, I guarantee that they will not come in three people."

Hang up the phone, Li Shuangyang picks up the documents and gently patted the table. He wants to think about what to do next.

After ten minutes, Li Shuangyang once again appeared on the boundary line, and the documents did not know because of the frozen or other reasons, and the color of the color of the broccoli.

"The document is true, you can pass." Li Shuangyang said his right hand, as if it was like a duck.

Molotov's face is a piece, actually let him wait for ten minutes. Coupled with Li Shuangyang disdain, he has already let him rush away. However, the next thing, let him almost never endure anger in his heart. Is there such a despise? A Soviet Union was repeated by his small and small officers, or the Arctic bear, Morotov, can imagine it.

China is to kill the pride in the heart of the Soviet Union, tell them, as long as entering China, it is a dragon to give it to me, it is to give me a tiger. Your Soviet is in my Chinese eyes, nothing.

When Morotov has to lead his team to enter the Chinese territory, in addition to him and the translation of him, even the waiter is stopped.

"According to our Chinese rules, you can only go in two people."

Molotov endured the anger of the heart: "These are my bodyguards, they are responsible for our security. And there are my drivers in this, there is no driver, do you want me to go to Hanjing."

"About this point, you don't need to worry. Your trip and personal security are responsible, and it will never let you feel a dangerous danger." Li Shuangyang did not ignore Morotov, but did not move.

No matter what Mostov said, you can't change Li Shuangyang's attitude. In the end, he has no way to adhere to his own ideas, can only let the bodyguards and followed back. I took the translation to the military jeep prepared for the Chinese for them.

However, let him be more angry, there is only one floor of the rain in Jeep, except for snowflakes, can't stop the cold wind. However, the car has been on the road, and he has no way to repent. Only cats, avoid the cold wind that is everywhere.

Perhaps he looks at him a poor look, the car will stop after entering the Yuanyuan. The wind is not so big, which makes him very much.

The next itinerary is more smooth, and there is no one who is like Li Shuangyang, and it has not been treated. The courtesy is not, at least before it occurs. Soon stepped on the plane to Hanjing.

At dusk, Morotov ride a plane landed in Hanjing Civil Airport. However, the next and Molotov is completely different, as if he is an irrelevant person, there is no so-called red carpet, no welcome people. There are only two or three kittens outside the entire plane, and it looks also in the Soviet Union. There is no Chinese.

When he walked down the plane, the PT's Sovieman quickly came to him.

"Who are you, what is going on, why didn't even a welcome ceremony?" Morotov has no good mood.

"Comrade Chairman, we are officials of the China Soviet office, special to meet your arrival. As for Chinese aspects, their people went to the German Corin, so ..." The people saw that the face became down and more black. Motov, said that the voice is getting lower and lower, and I don't say it in the end.

At this point, in the other side of the airport, a quite congregation ceremony was held, and the Corin, who came to Germany, saw such a scene, and was a bit of a pet. He is not the first time to come to China, and there is such a welcome ceremony. Especially the neat military band, and the team welcomed the honor guards, all of them made his vanity.

Two completely different scenes make the anger in the eyes of Morotov quickly.

"Hey! We are walking." Molotov can't stay, not because of cold, but he does not have faces to stay here. If he encounters in the media at the moment, what is the situation. As a result, he didn't dare to think.

The two old cars slowly drove out of the airport, and they have not waited for them to go to the avenue. It was stopped by the traffic police. Then, the welcoming team appeared in Morotov, and the other party also sailed from the airport. Don't want to know, this is a team that welcomes Corin.

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