Driving the car to the river, not long after waiting in the car, there was a sound of car motor.
Ye Yuze didn't get out of the car at all. He knew that the guys would definitely call him out when they saw him.
Sure enough, the car came to an abrupt stop on the other side. A voice shouted.
 “Ye, are you there? I am Ivanovich!”
That’s the bad thing about foreigners. They rarely call Chinese people by their first names and always use their surnames as nicknames.
Ye Yuze lazily got out of the car and saw Ivanovich waving there. The officer also motioned for him to drive over.
Ye Yuze felt quite relieved that people still abide by the rules. They would rather invade than cross the border.
Ye Yuze didn’t hesitate and started the car on fire and drove over.
Ye Yuze was on business this time, so he just threw a few bottles of wine to them casually, and then called the officer and Ivanovich to the car.
 He showed them the clothes in the back row and asked if they could sell them.
Ivanovich didn’t even take a closer look, but hugged several cotton-padded clothes.
“Ye, give me this, what do you want in exchange for it?”
Ye Yuze suddenly knew that they liked this thing. This time he did not talk to Ivanovich.
 It’s not that he dislikes his low status, but he has too many things. He needs to talk to the officer about this.
The officer is obviously in his thirties. At this age, he is a second lieutenant, and he is definitely a soldier in the army.
“I have several thousand more pieces here, can you have them?”
 The officers are standard Russians. They pay great attention to their appearance. Their woolen uniforms are spotless and their mustaches are beautifully groomed.
I heard that there were thousands of pieces of clothing, and the officer's whole body was like a light bulb, lighting up instantly.
“Master Hala, if you want it, I want it all! But what do you want? We have no money!”
This is also a headache for Ye Yuze. Even if they have money, Ye Yuze can't take it. How can they spend a bunch of rubles back?
 “What do you have over there?”
Ye Yuze asked with a bit of toothache. He knew that there was a shortage of living materials there. The main reason was that Lao Maozi preferred heavy industrial products and the light industry was underdeveloped.
 The officer pointed to the jeep. "Can I change it to this one?"
 After saying this, he shook his head. "This won't work, there aren't that many!"
 Don't just throw away a car. Why should you give it to dozens of cars if you have thousands of pieces of clothes? He has no place to get them.
Ye Yuze looked down and suddenly saw the shiny riding boots he was wearing, and he had an idea.
“Can I use this to change my job? Summer leather shoes are also fine. One pair can be exchanged for another pair.”
Ye Yuze pointed to the riding boots and said.
 The officer was also overjoyed. "Master Hala! Ye, you are so generous! You are our friend!"
 Although the light industry is not developed in Maozi, the leather industry is extremely developed.
 The last thing they lack is leather shoes, which are low-cost. Most of the countries that have joined are pastoral countries, and the prices of meat and leather are very low.
 Leather shoes are a rationed commodity in their country. A few pairs are distributed every year.
This second lieutenant’s brother-in-law is the quartermaster of his unit, so it is easy to change out some leather shoes.
However, he did not plan to find his brother-in-law. He planned to ask his wife to contact the neighbors to see if they could collect a batch. If there was not enough, he would let him know.
 He was the one who had been trading with the kidnapper a while ago. He took the things back and sold them to his wife.
 Things were settled, we agreed to meet again next Saturday, and then we said goodbye.
This was the least successful border trade for Ye Yuze. He didn’t ask for anything, and even bought a few bottles of wine.
But there were still a few pieces of chocolate, so the ensign and Ivanovich gave him what they had.
 Back in the company, school was not over yet. When Ye Yuze's jeep parked on the playground, the students looked outside.
 Ye Yuze is probably the most famous person in Ji Jianlian Primary School besides Wang Honghua.
Yang Geyong didn't even care that get out of class was not over yet, he rushed out and hugged him.
Ye Yuze hugged him and patted him on the back. Yang Geyong was not a very expressive person, and this excitement was the ultimate for him.
Yinhua also saw him early. Although her heart was full of joy, she still sat upright. She just looked outside with the corner of her eye.
Their class was a self-study class and there was no teacher, so Yu Lan took Ma Ling and ran out.
 “Let’s go quickly, Ye Yuze must have something delicious!”
Some classmates also followed out. Ye Yuze greeted the classmates with a smile, took some snacks from the car and gave them to them.
Yu Lan came up and hugged Ye Yuze like Yang Geyong did. Ye Yuze suddenly felt cold all over his body.
He looked towards the classroom and saw the familiar figure. Although she was not squinting, he knew that his every move could not escape her sight.
Ye Yuze found out that it was a self-study class, and quickly walked into the classroom, picked up Yinhua and walked out.
Yinhua struggled a few times symbolically and muttered:
“Why are you pulling me? School isn’t over yet!”
 But his body followed Ye Yuze outside involuntarily.
Ye Yuze didn’t say anything, put her into the jeep, waved to Yang Geyong, and went home.
Ye Yuze still understands this, that is, he must never treat other women better than his girlfriend in front of outsiders.
 “Let’s go home. I’ll prepare something delicious for you!”
This time Ye Yuze brought back some rice, which was evenly distributed by Aunt Gan.
Ye Yuze has already learned how to cook rice with his hands, but he doesn’t like the way the Uighurs make it. Once the rice is cooked in one pot, the oil in the pot can scoop out a bowl.
He first cooked the lamb chops half-cooked, then imitated his grandma's way of cooking rice, put the rice and carrots into the pot, and then slowly stirred it.
 Wait until the water in the pot is almost gone, then turn off most of the firewood in the stove, leaving a little ground fire to simmer slowly.
 Mom and dad have known for a long time that their son has come back. Now my mother always takes her little son with her to work.
 This is her privilege, and everyone in the factory agrees. Now the factory does not need her to work, she only needs to give orders.
Ye Yuze was speechless after taking his younger brother with two pigtails from his mother's hand.
 I wonder how this guy will feel when he grows up and knows that he dressed like this when he was a child?
Mom cooked two more dishes. The second and third brothers were naturally happy to see their eldest brother back. They hurriedly went to look through Ye Yuze's schoolbag.
As to whether they are happy because their eldest brother is back or because they have delicious food, there is no way to explore this.
  As the saying goes, don’t test people’s hearts with delicious food. People’s hearts cannot withstand the test.
Not to mention, Ye Yuze really succeeded in cooking with his hands. There was not a trace of oil in the rice, but it was very fragrant.
I don’t know how long it’s been since I’ve had rice. The food the whole family ate was very delicious. The pot was half full of rice, and one meal was reimbursed.
Mom patted her belly mockingly, my eldest son is trying to fatten me up!
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