Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Wan Feng saw Qin Guangbo unexpectedly again in the direction indicated by Han Meng.

This guy just got off the train, with a bag in his hand, and was looking at them with a gloomy expression.

Wan Feng and Qin Guangbo looked at each other, the corners of their mouths curled to show nothing, they turned and walked out of the ticket gate and into the waiting room.

Unexpectedly, this guy also got off here.

Khabarovsk Railway Station is a green and white building, about four or five stories high, in a typical Russian style.

The waiting room is not like the bustling waiting room in Huaguo, there are not many people.

Some of those who got off stayed in the waiting room and some went out. Even including those who got off and stayed in the waiting room, there were no more than 50 people in the waiting room.

There were so few people, Wan Feng and the others easily found a seat and sat down, while Baburyev rushed to buy tickets immediately.

The distance between Komsomolsk and Khabarovsk is [-] kilometers, and there is a direct train from Siberia to Komsomolsk.

It's a pity that there is no one now. The train to Gongqingcheng does not arrive until four o'clock in the morning.

If you don't take the train, you can only take the bus.

In other words, if Wan Feng and the others took the train to Gongqingcheng, they would have to wait in this waiting room for nearly three hours.

It is obvious that you cannot stay in a hotel for three hours, so you can only deal with it at the station.

Wan Feng sat on the chair for a while and felt bored, so he stood up and walked out of the station.

Han Guang's family followed immediately.

Walking out of the waiting room, Wan Feng stood on the steps and stretched.

There was a square in front of the station, the lights in the square were languidly lit, and a statue and a large pool could be seen in the center of the square.

There were two Lada taxis waiting there under the steps, but the driver in the car was probably asleep and there was no movement.

"Did you see the statue facing the gate?" Wan Feng asked Han Guang's family, pointing to a standing statue in the center of the station square.

"I saw it."

"His name is Khabarov, and it was this bastard who led people to invade here."

Han Guang's family looked at the statue and made no sound.

"You know what I'm thinking? I want to put a dynamite bag under the statue and blow this bastard to the sky, hahahaha!"

Wan Feng's laughter could be heard far away in the dark night.

Han Guang's family didn't know how to answer, so they kept silent.

Of course, this is just an obsession. If Wan Feng really blows up this statue, he will die. If he is caught by the KGB, he will be imprisoned for life even if he does not die.

Even if Khabarovsk is the number one city in the Far East, it's not interesting at night.

The two stood at the gate of the station for a few minutes, then walked back to the waiting room feeling bored.

Baburyev and the three others they had brought were already lying on an empty chair and snoring loudly.

Alexai wasn't lying down and was sitting upright, but he was dozing off with his eyes closed.

On Wan Feng's side, Zhang Zhiyuan and Chen Dao were still chatting quietly, while Han Meng leaned back in his chair and yawned.

Wan Feng also found an empty chair, lay down and closed his eyes, intending to rest for a while.

Dimly, I don't know if I fell asleep or not, as if I was woken up by someone just falling asleep.

"It's time, get in the car."

Wan Feng opened his eyes and saw that about half of the people in the waiting room were walking towards the ticket gate, and there was a short queue in front of the ticket gate.

These people all went to Gongqingcheng.

Because there were not many people, Wan Feng glanced over and saw Qin Guangbo again.

Seeing Qin Guangbo Wanfeng again, he felt a little wary in his heart.

Did this guy go to Gongqing City or did he follow them?

If he also went to Gongqingcheng, it could only be said to be a coincidence. If he was staring at them, it would be a little troublesome.

This guy must have something to rely on if he dared to stare at them. He dared to stare at more than a dozen of them.

The two sides only made contact with eyes and no verbal communication.

But Wan Feng saw a cold light in Qin Guangbo's eyes.

After getting on the ticket and finding his own box, Wan Feng yawned and fell asleep on the sleeper berth. When he woke up again, the train had already arrived at Gongqingcheng.

"Find a place to have lunch first, and go to bed after dinner!" Wan Feng issued the first order to Gongqingcheng.

It would be nonsense to say that people are not tired after a train of more than ten hours, and they did not sleep well.

If you don't rest and do things well, you will have no energy, so Wan Feng chooses to sleep to fill his stomach.

Anyway, they have enough time for this trip, so they don't need to be tight.

There are restaurants and hotels near the station. After running to a restaurant for lunch, he found a hotel nearby. After the room was opened, Wan Feng climbed into bed and went to sleep.

Wan Feng didn't know how long he slept this time, but he still didn't sleep well, because he didn't wake up naturally, but was woken up by someone.

Wan Feng frowned when he opened his eyes. Is this a knock on the door or a smash on the door?Originally, I would sleep until tomorrow morning, when did I wake up now?

The people living with him in his house are all from Huaguo, Han Guang's family and Han Meng are awake at this time, while Zhang Zhiyuan and Chen Dao are still asleep.

Just as Han Guang's family was about to get out of bed, Wan Feng waved his hand: "Go ahead and sleep and I'll go see who this is? I just happen to have to go to the toilet too."

Wan Feng came to the door and asked in Russian: "Who is it?"

There was no echo from outside, but the knock on the door continued.

Did the waiter in this hotel have his head peed?How dare you squeak to death?

Wan Feng pulled the latch, and before the door opened, the door opened with a bang.

At a glance, Wan Feng saw seven or eight people standing outside the door, all from the Soviet Union, all of them with big arms and round waists, with gloomy faces under the incandescent lamp.

Wan Feng's drowsiness completely disappeared.

There are so many people here?Judging from his expression, he was definitely not here to invite him to dinner.