By the time Han Zhou finished eating the famous Mao Xiong Country specialties, Mao Xiong Red Sausage and Big Leba, he could not wait to find a bucket of instant noodles to soak in.

Fortunately, the borscht is good.

At this time, Wang Xiya changed into a new set of clothes, and then held up a new set of clothes: "Let's go out to play, wear this."

Han Zhou looked at the big coat in Wang Xiya's hand, and then at his own coat hanging at the door.

The coat hanging at the door was bought by An Lan overnight last night. There was also a dress in Han Zhou's suitcase.

It was obvious that Wang Xiya had just bought this set because the tag was still on it.

Han Zhou was confused: "It's so cold, where can we go to play?"

"Then the Mosco people don't go out during the whole winter?"

Wang Xiya pointed out the window: "Don't you think that only Mosko in the severe winter is the real Mosko?"

Han Zhou lamented that if the Germans and French people had this understanding, they would not be completely defeated.

Han Zhou stood up and took the clothes, pulled off the tag and threw it into the trash can.

Han Zhou didn't want to see this tag, and he couldn't afford to pay it back.

Because I had already stupidly looked at the tags of the two coats An Lan bought in the morning.

Wang Xiya held the shoulders of the coat and helped Han Zhou put on the coat.

Wang Chuyang finished the marinated fat meat in a few seconds, which Han Zhou found a little disgusting, and asked excitedly: "Where are we going to play?"

Wang Xiya: "Go and play."

"Okay, I'll get out." Wang Chuyang sat back and continued to eat Da Lieba.

It seems that these dishes are very suitable to his taste.

Han Zhou got dressed and was ready to go out.

Wang Xiya took out another pair of leather boots from her room: "Wear this pair, it looks good with this coat."

Han Zhou had no choice but to put on new shoes.

Then under Wang Chuyang's gaze, the two people went out.

As soon as the two of them left, Wang Chuyang took out his mobile phone and started searching for addresses with Yangma.

After searching for the address, Wang Chuyang called the driver urgently.

The driver from the Bear Country saluted: "The boss said he can't take you to a place with more than three women."

Wang Chuyang: "..."

"Then let's go to Red Square and have a look."

Driver: "There are more than three thousand women in that place."

Wang Chuyang: "..."

"So where can I visit? Mosco Male Keto Bar?"

driver:"……"

"You can go to any place with your legs, and I won't take the blame."

As expected of the driver and translator from Mao Xiong Country, this accent looks like someone from Northeast China.

Wang Chuyang chuckled: "Then tell me which one is the most fun!"

…

Chityakov Gallery.

The car stopped and Wang Xiya confirmed with the driver again and again: "Are you sure you can enter this place without queuing? Is there a skip-the-line ticket?"

Driver: "OK!"

Han Zhou glanced over and saw the long queue outside the gallery. It didn't look like he could get in without queuing.

At this time of year, even though it's only three o'clock in the afternoon, it's already getting dark in Mosko.

There are still a lot of people queuing up here.

Wang Xiya introduced: "This gallery is a collection of paintings by a businessman named Chityakov with his own personal power. It contains paintings by famous people and stage paintings from all stages of the art history of the Bear Country."

"There are also some paintings by famous French, German and other European painters."

"Generally speaking, it takes at least three hours to visit here."

"let's go."

At this time, the driver was already saying hello.

A tall, muscular man and a thin, short middle-aged man trotted over together.

The bodyguard in the car behind immediately stood in front of Han Zhou An Lan.

Then I saw the driver communicating with the two of them.

Soon, the sturdy man nodded to indicate that it was okay, okay.

Driver: "Boss, follow them and don't have to queue."

Han Zhou: “You really don’t have to queue?”

Wang Xiya looked at the long queue in the direction of the door: "Here in Mao Xiong Country, everyone is surprised by what happens. In the entire Mosko, 60% of the policemen drive police cars for rent during working hours."

Han Zhou: "6"

Soon, two locals, one tall and one short, walked inside with Han Zhou An Lan and two bodyguards.

Some people in the queue shouted and cursed.

Although Han Zhou couldn't understand what was being said, he could understand the emotion.

Apparently, the other party was very unhappy.

Wang Xiya was also stunned.

ticket?

At this time, the short local man used an unimaginably loud voice to scold the people in the queue...

In the queue, someone shouted and cursed again.

Then, the short local man shouted back in a louder voice.

The tall man smiled: "You can just jump in and cut in line. If someone scolds you, he will be responsible for scolding him back."

"If someone wants to do something, I will take him to the hospital."

Han Zhou: "..."

Wang Xiya: "6"

Han Zhou was very curious: "Is this a specialty profession of your Bear Country?"

What scene haven’t I seen? (crossed out)

I have never seen this scene before.

I’ve seen people waiting in line, people selling tickets, but I’ve never seen people jumping in line.

This fee is not much, it is about 300 Chinese national currency, and it also includes the original ticket of the real ticket.

The ticket itself costs 800 rubles, which is almost 100 yuan according to the current exchange rate.

The two people only made about a hundred yuan, but in the Bear Country, this money could be used as a hundred and fifty dollars. After all, survival materials are cheap.

Of course, don't buy fruits and vegetables.

Wang Xiya kept her head lowered while going to the door to jump in line.

Han Zhou was chatting with the tall man.

It turns out that this is really not a specialty profession in the Bear Country.

This is the advanced experience that the tall man learned from Italy.

I heard from colleagues over at Italy that it originated from French Braised Chicken.

The big man: "We just like to learn from the advanced experience of Europeans."

"Some time ago, some Chinese people came to us to learn the whole process. I think you will be able to meet my apprentice at the Magic City Amusement Park in the near future. I will leave you a phone number. You don't have to queue up at the Magic City Amusement Park."

Wang Xiya lowered her head to translate. At this time, she answered for Han Zhou: "No, let's go in quickly."

I really don’t have to queue when I go to the Magic City Amusement Park...

The key is that we cannot afford to lose this person in the country.

After entering the hall, Wang Xiya had the nerve to raise her head.

Driver, so unreliable!

Just imagine, Wang Xiya, who has assets worth tens of billions in stock price, jumped in line at an art exhibition. How embarrassing would it be if word spread?
To be continued...