Whether old Maozi's money is earned or not, I don't know, anyway, the Far East is all black land, endless, a pinch straight out of the oil. The third grandfather said, "If we really can't mix it up, we will cover the land and open up the wasteland, plant all the Heilongjiang soybeans, and grow enough in half a year." When the third grandfather said this, he carried half a bottle of two pots, and found the right one on the table, and his face was red with drinking, and I would be suspicious. But I always believe in one reason, there will be no pie in the sky, only a point of hard work and a point of gain, more and less, all the unearned gains are big liars.
Autumn in Manchuria doesn't seem to have come much, it has become a day, a word cold. If you add three more words, it is cold and cold.
Chita Municipality
It was not until September 1996 that the Third Grandfather had a hard time entrusting his friends with the formalities for going to Russia. He said to me, "It's too dark, and a person who gets thirty thousand yuan is said to be a part-time job." I didn't want to go through the whole procedure first. I asked the third grandfather, "Old Maozi won't let us come back, will he?" He said, "Take it one step at a time, and you don't know which cloud is raining." Soon winter will not be able to do anything, first take a trip. "I listened to the Three Grandfathers, even though my whole body was trembling.
Across from Manchuria is the post-Baikalsk, to put it bluntly, it is not as big as the county seat of Shenyang, it cannot be compared, and it is like a small town. Sitting in the car, I was thinking about this town, the car suddenly stopped, up a Russian aunt, I felt the car flickering, the aunt is too fat. Big Mom is a bit tough and can sit me flat. She grabbed our passports indiscriminately, and I didn't quite understand the Russian language, but I didn't think it was a good thing.
Go to the shuttle bus after Baikalsk
Turning back, I looked for Grandpa Three, and he was gone. It turned out that he was hiding under his seat and was beckoning me to go inside. The two of us were mixed up in a lot of baggage, anyway, the carriage was dark, and my aunt didn't look at this side much. Behind us were a few Chinese doing business, but they were sitting there in a bright and upright manner, and the aunt seemed to say hello. I was wondering, and I noticed that they were quietly squeezing our eyes.
The few people who were doing the business got out of the car with large bags and small bags, and did not enter the small cabin next to them with the big slip, but slipped into the small truck waiting next to them. I heard a lot of Chinese in the cabin arguing loudly, what not to buy insurance, what to love, and some people said hurry to buy it, save the delay. My third grandfather and I also helped carry a few pieces, and quickly mixed into the car, afraid that I would not let my fierce aunt be caught. When I got into the car, I saw that it was all goods, boxes of instant noodles, boxes of socks and underwear, piled up like hills in the back.
The small square where the car is parked, and the risk of being knocked out of the bamboo bar
A tall, thin man looked at us and asked, "Where did you get from?" Go for it? As soon as I heard that this was not a northeastern accent, I opened my mouth and was about to answer, when the third grandfather said, "Come out to work, earn food and eat, and can't go on mixing in Shenyang." The tall thin man looked like a foreman, "Let's do it with me these days, I'm missing a few bags, first follow me to Chita." Not much money, manage the meal, manage the house. ”
The third grandfather said, "I am doing this, I am carrying sacks in a grain depot in Shenyang, and my grandson has to go with me." The tall thin man looked at me, didn't say anything, waved his hand and let us get into the car directly.
The driver was an old Russian hairy man, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, wearing a vest on a cold day, and glanced at me unkindly. Crowded in the carriage with us was a short man, who smelled of Sichuan sichuan cuisine as he spoke. The car is swinging forward, the road in Russia is like a county road, and the asphalt road is very good. It was getting dark early in the Far East, and a few of us were so cold that we huddled together with the big parcels of goods, hoping to arrive early. Little Sichuan will be familiar with us in a while, his name is Tang Guojun, Sichuan Nanchong, and his family lives on the jialing River.
Xiao Sichuan said, "Part-time work Ha, Northeast Lusar." ”
I said, "Mix up your life." ”
Xiao Sichuan said, "Mix a melon doll, good jiu." There are many ways to go down this road, and I don't know which turtle son let you come. ”
The third grandfather snored, I glanced, can I say that it is this turtle son? "It's really cold, if only I had a sip of wine."
Xiao Sichuan said, "Wine a hammer, hug a Russian sister, want to get." "This boy is not tall, the requirements are still quite high, full of stomach and flowers." As I was talking, the truck suddenly slammed upside down, and then there was a sharp brake, and the big package and I suddenly fell to the front and hit Xiao Sichuan.
The villages passed by are the same as those in the countryside of Heilongjiang
The third grandfather jumped up from behind, and I heard a cross-scratching sound, and the glass of the car in front of the truck seemed to have been smashed by something. I thought to myself that old Maozi had driven this car and fell into the pit. The Third Grandfather was very vigilant and whispered, "Did you encounter the smashing ground?" As he spoke, he drew an iron chain from his waist, with a sharp tip on his head. I mentally calculated when he prepared this guy.
Sure enough, the window of the car opened a slit, and there were really a few zombie-like hairs standing outside. Carrying an iron rod in his hand, his mouth full of wine, he was shouting with the driver. The northwest wind outside blew, I suddenly got refreshed, this place is not in front of the village and there is no shop, barren mountains and wild mountains, it is really a good place to rob ah, no wonder encounter Maozi ah. As soon as I looked at Little Sichuan, I was very calm, and I drilled hard into the package there. The third grandfather was a little anxious, crouching there and pounding the steel whip vigorously, I think he was worried about sewing money in his pants.
Xiao Sichuan said, "Afraid of a hammer, there are scurrying everywhere, let that turtle son do the sprinkling." "I know he said to let the tall skinny boss take care of it, but Grandpa Three didn't seem to understand."
Statue of Genghis Khan
The tall thin man threw a few bottles of liquor to the zombie hairs, presumably the big old man. Maozi bent down on the ground to pick it up, and the beard was picked up, very happy. There was a Maozi taking a picture of the car with a flashlight, just in time to see the third grandfather staring at him holding a steel whip, and the Maozi knocked on the door of the truck with a stick. Mao Zi robbed me, I guess there is no difference with the mainland, just order things. I am afraid of encountering a hard one, seeing disobedience, and really comparing a board, which is the meaning. Don't believe it, come down and do it. The tall skinny man hurried to play the round field, but to no avail. They had pried the door open and started grabbing the box, and the wheel sticks were smashed down. Little Sichuan was so frightened that he drilled in.
Grandpa Three whispered, "TM also called me." "A whip fell on the mouth of the one with the flashlight, and I heard the click of the tip of the whip and the colossal teeth colliding, and I reckoned that those front teeth must have been destroyed. Seeing that his own people had suffered losses, the other two hairs swung around slowly, and the third grandfather jumped out of the car and picked up the whip to open the bow left and right. Old Maozi is like a bear, too forbidden to fight, to put in the inland has long been lying down, these few like the big Ivan in the game, should not be a human-beast hybrid, the Soviet Union has done this experiment. By the high beam of the truck's headlights, I saw that the old maozi had a black triangle tattooed on his neck, why was it the same as the black triangle of the three grandfathers?
I don't want to, I can't help seeing the loss. At this time, the driver started the car, and the tall man shouted loudly, "Hurry up and get into the car, or you will be stuck in this Gada." ”
It's all the ground, it's all cattle
The third grandfather climbed up, the car door was too late to close, and the truck purred and opened. I saw the zombie old hairs behind the car chasing desperately with sticks, fortunately, there was nothing lost in the car, that is, several boxes of instant noodles outside were robbed. I was secretly glad that I was not playing again, and I also secretly gave a thumbs up to the tall thin instant noodle trick.
The third grandfather got into the car and touched the crotch of his pants, the hard one was still there, he nodded at me reassuringly, I knew that the money was saved. The truck drove far out of the county road, and no one in the carriage spoke, only the smell of the old dry smoke smoked in the cab made people cough.
After a long time, the tall thin man opened his mouth to the third grandfather, "Your old lamp is quite capable of playing, what age is it now, you still think it is the time when the TM green forest is a good man, M land, doing business depends on the brain." ”
The third grandfather mentally calculated that I would protect a truckload of goods, and you didn't even say thank you, so there was no habit, "Don't TM mouth chicken, who do you talk to?" ”
The thin tall man was not happy to hear it, "I do business on this road, that is, to buy a road, do you know that the old lamp has smashed my rice bowl?" I'm in a bad mood this time and have to lose some money. ”
As soon as the third grandfather heard the anger, he came up, isn't this a nest horizontal, just now you fucked the chicken and went, and blackmailed me. Going up was a pestle, and the tall thin man saw the performance of the three grandfathers just now, and did not dare to move. He bent down and took out an iron guy from under the seat, and I saw that it was a foreign cannon. Busy said, "There are good things to say, there are things to say." ”
The tall thin cow got up, "You old lamp, I see you are still with Geng Geng." As he spoke, he pointed out with a foreign cannon. The third grandfather buckled from the back seat to the thin and tall gun, twisted the muzzle of the gun and rushed to the roof of the car. With a thud, the grains of sand slammed into the tall thin thighs and popped.
It's over, it's bloody.
The driver was so frightened that he stepped on the brakes, and the third grandfather and I could not think much, pulled the big bag and got out of the car and ran. Xiao Sichuan shouted in the car, "Quickly drive the plug, quick drive the plug." "The van disappeared into the vast mountains, leaving Grandpa Three and me to fight in the cold wind.
This family is very tough
Fortunately, there were a few cotton coats in the big bag, so I quickly put them on and walked along the county road. I asked Grandpa Three, Will they call the police or find someone hard to us? The third grandfather lit a cigarette and said, "Look at that provocation, does he dare?" This is Russia, not Manchuria. I said, "Well, just in case, don't get in trouble when you go out." The third grandfather said, "Don't cause trouble, we are not afraid of things." ”
There is a wooden string with a bright light not far away, although in Russia, it feels like everywhere in the northeast, so let's do it according to the rules of the northeast. I said to grandpa three, "Let's find a place to sit for the night first, or we'll have to freeze us to death." The third grandfather agreed.
It was a Russian couple who opened the door, and we didn't know Russian, so the third grandfather quickly took out his passport from his arms and was lost. I pulled out my Russian ticket and told him we were going to Chita by car. The couple seemed to understand what I meant. To tell you the truth, most Russians are particularly friendly and help us find a place to stay in the village and settle down temporarily.
I don't want to think about what I just did, over the years, I have another stem in my heart, I have always wanted to ask the Third Grandfather, and the relatives in Shenyang have never let me ask. Seeing that he was not sleeping on the bed, I mentioned my throat and asked, "Third Grandfather, I asked you something, don't be angry." The Third Grandmother glanced at me, and I continued, "How did the Third Grandmother die?" When the third grandfather heard this, his beard stood up quickly. I knew that I might have pressed his life, and an elderly man told me that the third grandmother was killed by the three grandfathers' guns, and no one had heard him say it, let alone what had happened that year. As the old people who knew about this matter said goodbye one after another, everyone invariably concealed this matter, and I thought that this matter would never bear fruit, so I did not ask again.
The third grandfather held his breath for a while, shook me a little, and said, "Hurry to sleep, hurry up tomorrow." ”