Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Wan Feng is not such a scumbag when he goes to see scenic spots in this stupid winter.

Although he came here in the name of tourism, it doesn't mean that he really wants to see some tourist attractions, besides, he doesn't believe in religion and sees some churches.

"What I want to see is the factories here, mainly for machinery production and fertilizer vehicles. Let's forget about tourist attractions. You can arrange activities for me in this area."

"Then I want to arrange this. Let's go to dinner and take you to an authentic Russian meal."

Anyway, it's almost noon, so we should have lunch.

Shamilov took Wan Feng into a restaurant called Sunday, which he said was the best restaurant in their area, and promised to take Wan Feng to the most high-end restaurant in Buenos Aires for a seafood meal in the future.

The layout of the restaurant on Sunday was not worth mentioning to Wan Feng, who had seen the market in later generations, but it was really good at that time.

In the eyes of Han Guang's family and others, it was already extremely luxurious.

They have been to Changchun and several famous restaurants in Changchun, but they are not as good as the restaurant in front of them.

Wan Feng had never been to Russia in his previous life, so he had no impression of Russian cuisine, so he could only foolishly wait for Shamilov to order the food.

First came the hamburger steak, which was a kind of patty made of ground beef. Wan Feng didn't arouse any appetite after taking a look at it.

The second dish is kebabs. Russian-style kebabs have a very unique shape. The meat is cut into squares and then grilled. It looks somewhat similar to the kebabs in Huaguo.

Wan Feng still has a little desire to taste this dish.

Next came goulash and da Lieba, which is bread, but in the shape of a Big Mac.

Shamilov introduced that a big Leba weighs five catties.

Wan Feng told me to go, the bread weighing five catties is trying to eat dead people!

Next came caviar and various pastries, and finally got a bowl of blood-colored soup that made me feel irritable just looking at it.

Wan Feng glanced at the table and was speechless. Half of the dishes on the table were bread and small cakes of various shapes.

Could this be in a bakery?

Russia eats this all year round?No wonder those women after [-] are like wine barrels, it's no wonder if they don't become wine barrels after eating this stuff.

If we take the hairy woman back and strictly control her to eat this kind of high-calorie food every day, she may maintain her figure until she is 50 years old.

Wan Feng, who ate this Russian-style meal, grinned. Except for the hamburger steak and kebabs, he hardly touched the rest, especially the bowl of borscht, which he didn't even dare to look at.

Watching Shamilov drink the soup like blood, Wan Feng almost spit out what he ate in his stomach.

There was also that kind of drink called kvass, Wan Feng was speechless after drinking it.

For this meal, Wan Feng had completely lost interest in Russian-style meals. If Wan Feng ate this every day, he might starve to death.

It seems that in terms of food in this world, except for China, the rest are all rubbish.

After finally finishing this unpalatable Russian-style meal, Wan Feng made up his mind to eat dried noodles.

Anyway, Shamilov traded noodles from him, and he was going to cook them himself.

Shamilov sent someone to arrange Wan Feng's itinerary, which took time, so Wan Feng was in Shamilov's timber factory in the afternoon to learn about the situation in Buenos Aires.

In addition to the situation of those factories, it is the situation of the underground world of cloth city.

Shamilov also collected a lot of information on the underground of Buenos Aires in the past two days, so he read one by one to Wan Feng.

Wan Feng listened very carefully, barely interrupting the conversation, and listened for two hours.

"Boris hasn't answered you yet?"

"Not yet, the deadline given to me by the Bear Gang is up tomorrow. This guy hasn't made a decision yet, so it seems he can only rely on himself."

"What's the name of the leader of the Stone Gang?"

"Leonid means lion, brother, you don't want me to join forces with the Stone Gang, do you?"

Wan Feng shook his head: "There are so many people in chaos, and there are so many droughts. There is no need for so many partners, but they can be used. Can you ask Boris out? I want to talk to him."

Shamilov pondered for a moment: "This is not necessarily true, I will go to Jojo to see."

"Then let's have dinner with him."

What a terrible Russian meal, it seems that we will have another meal tonight.

Chapter 54 The Bear Gang Must Die

It is unknown what words Shamilov used to invite Boris Wanfeng, but he really invited Boris.

In the evening, it was still the Sunday restaurant, and Boris came with six men in a stately manner.

Wan Feng brought two people here tonight, one was Han Guang's family and the last one was naturally Chen Dao, Shamilov didn't bring anyone with him.

This is mainly in order not to create an excessive atmosphere.

Just because he didn't take anyone with him doesn't mean he let down his vigilance. Near the Sunday restaurant, Alexei took some people to be on guard.

Although Boris brought six people, only two people were seated, Boris and a man named Mikhail.

Apparently this Mikhail was one of Boris' right-hand men.

Shamilov introduced Wan Feng to Boris: "Wan Feng, one of my important trading partners in China, all my transactions are completed with him."

Then Boris was introduced to Wan Feng.

Wan Feng got up and shook hands with Boris, and then the host and guest sat down.

Boris has a pair of slender and sly eyes, probably because the eyes are small and focused, his gaze feels a little dazzling.

This kind of person is usually not a person who keeps promises, nor is he a person who can hand over his back to the other party. As an alliance, it will not last long, and temporary cooperation is still possible.

According to the Soviet way of hospitality, the first thing is to drink. In their cognition, anyone who can't drink can be regarded as a friend.

Drinking is naturally not Wan Feng's business. After Chen Dao drank three glasses of vodka in Huaguo's way, Boris' attitude eased obviously.

"Boris, have you considered my suggestion yesterday?" Shamilov began to lead the way.

"I haven't made a decision on this yet. We held a meeting last night to study it, but no results were discussed."

Boris did hold a Braveheart high-level meeting last night.

If someone suggests cooperation, the money will definitely move people's hearts, and the brave heart can develop and strengthen itself through this way of money.

Those who oppose think that although money is easy to earn, they must be spent with their lives. Once they fight with the Xiong Gang, they will never end.

At the meeting, my father said that my father was right, and my mother said that my mother was right, but there was no result of the discussion.