The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

When Andre walked into the house, the two children and his wife had almost finished their dinner. Seeing that he was carrying a huge gift box basket in his hand, Lilia and Alexei both cheered!

The beautiful tropical fruits look very tempting. They are a luxury and scarce item in the Soviet Union at any time, let alone Leningrad, a northern city where even the most common imported bananas are rare things.

Yelena didn't ask who came to visit just now or why he didn't let the other person in, she just smiled and told the children not to worry: even if they are just teachers in the kindergarten of the kgb institution, they are all used to the kgb style of doing things.

If your husband doesn't take the initiative to say it, then don't ask, your lover will naturally tell yourself what you can know.

Mom said don't worry, drink the last bit of soup first, but in the eyes of the children, this will only be delicious!

The little daughter quickly jumped off the chair with a stature that was not commensurate with her figure, grabbed a red fruit that was tempting to look at and stuffed it into her mouth.

It's delicious, just look at it!

Yelena hurriedly stopped, "Lilia, the fruits have to be washed before eating!"

The little girl’s eyes were so attractive and delicious fruit was snatched by her mother, and then she found that her nasty brother was stuffing big cherries into her mouth...

Why did mother stare at her and let go of her brother... unhappy, very unhappy!

Yelena quickly took two of them and prepared to wash them off, and asked her husband by the way, "What is this?"

"Syzygium samarangense, roseapple, lotus mist, and specialty fruits from India and Southeast Asia. I don't know how it is called in Russian. The food is quite clear, and children can eat it whatever they want."

Andrei, this is the standard English and the poorly pronounced Chinese together. He really didn't know what this kind of fruit was called in the Soviet Union, because it had never appeared on the market.

He is the Red Devil and has studied botany, but that is to understand which plants can save lives and which can kill people. For the "eating" on plants, he only needs to reach a decent average level.

He is not an expert in tropical fruits. Even if he pretends to be a fruit importer and exporter, he doesn't need to know what the Russian name of the fruit is. Knowing the English scientific name is enough.

As for the taste, he has tasted it abroad: Vietnam, India, those places seem to be produced.

The big cherries that Alexei stuffed in his mouth were not American-produced. The package was marked as Chilean, dark purple, large, high-priced, and full of luxury fruit.

I didn't wash my hands and feet too quickly to organize.

Soon her daughter and son had a lotus mist in their hands. They chewed happily and ate happily. Here Yelena divided the fruit in the gift basket into two piles, one of which was served on a ceramic tray. Go out with the tray.

She was going to the opposite door, Valentin also had children in his family.

The two children are habitually okay. The life on this floor is like this. Whose food is a bit rare and everyone will always share it. Both little guys are used to it, and they don't eat the delicious food from the neighbors.

"Wait a moment."

Andre said something. He opened the huge box of Michelle Koz assorted chocolates. The big box was divided into various transparent and opaque packages. The two little guys could see little stars in their eyes.

Looking at most of the red fruit in his hand, and then assessing his appetite, the two little guys suffered 10,000 points of damage in their hearts.

Can't eat it!

I chose two packages at random and handed them to my wife, "By the way, call Yuri and Valentin. I have something to tell them."

After a while, those two came.

Yelena took the child to the bedroom, and the three big men went to the room with a balcony.

A three-bedroom home is good. Now that the child is small, this room is the real living room, and the dining room is where you eat.

All three people smoke, but they don't smoke. It's just for work.

Andre wanted to bring one, took out the wooden Cohiba cigar box that he had just picked up, and planned to open it.

"Andre, at least two thousand dollars."

Talking Yuri.

It's not a few years ago, and it's not the time to perform the task. It's a pity to smoke.

Andre didn't insist, but got up and went to the restaurant again, taking the Swedish vodka and three swallowing glasses.

The Russian men didn’t use food for drinking. One person poured a glass and toasted. The three of them habitually said: "Respect to the Soviet Union!"

With a bitter smile in his heart, he swallowed.

Clear and refreshing!

Good wine!

Six years ago, he had been the general-secretary of the Communist Party of the Soviet Union for two months, and he promulgated a law called that he wanted to ban alcohol in the Soviet Union!

A large number of vodka wineries were closed, most wine shops were banned, and the Soviet embassies abroad also banned the use of wine, and even used bulldozers to knock down a large number of vineyards in Crimea, Georgia, Moldova and the Kuban River!

The map brother can't wait to start the policy reform measures that he slapped his forehead and opened his mind as soon as he came to power. As a result, the prohibition issued by the tale of the night immediately led to a nationwide sugar shortage in the Soviet Union.

White sugar, that can be brewed privately at home.

At that time, private winemaking was blooming everywhere in the countryside. To understand the gluttony, some people even drank cologne, and many people were poisoned to death!

Does Prohibition Work in the Soviet Union?

It's useless!

Not only is it useless, it's still a joke. Even the astronauts brought vodka to the space station~www.readwn.com~Similarly, the Red Devils don't play the kid on the map brother. The law is a serious matter, and you will still drink when you can.

Although this prohibition has been in name only a few years ago, the spirits produced by regular manufacturers on the market are still rare, and most wineries have not resumed production.

Soviet regular spirits always have a maximum of 40 degrees, which makes Andre habitually drink vodka with his brothers, instead of the 53-degree Chinese Moutai, which is almost invisible and unaccustomed to drinking in the Soviet Union.

Pour it up again, and toast again, Andre said: "Respect for life!"

"Respect for life!"

The third cup is to the family, and then I stopped drinking.

Temperance, one of the creeds of the Red Devil.

André handed the cigar box and two Chanel No. 5 perfumes to Valentin, "You go to deal with it at night, Yelena doesn't like this scent."

The ordinary-looking Valentin put away his things, did not speak, looked at the table below, and left.

Leningrad’s night is chaotic, but it’s also the best time to get real tight luxury items.

Either the black market during the day or the night, Valentin knows where to sell at a high price.

While Yuri was still there, Andre went to the room to change his clothes, and said to him after he came out: "I will be back in about an hour and a half. Then let everyone at home wait for me at your house. It is estimated that something will happen. "

After speaking, the two left together.

Why is it tonight, because many men in the building will go out during the day, and they will go out if they don't do anything, sending a child to school or something.

Not at home for most of the year, everyone likes to be with their families, and they are not used to being with their families.

As for why everyone is called, Andrei knows that the most precious thing in the Soviet Union is not the superficial technology, resources and military equipment, but people!

People are here for someone to come!