The five days in Berlin flew by. During this period, Mr. Hans's son Timo and his wife took Maura and her daughter, Wei Ran and Jima to visit all the attractions in Berlin. The two families
The relationship has also become closer and closer over the past five days.
And Wei Ran has been sleeping very well these days, and has completely come out of the shadow of the Battle of Berlin. As for Ji Ma, this guy is uncharacteristically, pretending to be a gentleman every day, and dreaming of giving a gift to the girl named Anna.
He wanted to leave a good impression on the beautiful girl. Unfortunately, the other party didn't bother to say a word to him except for rolling his eyes one after another.
At noon that day, Weiran and Jima said goodbye to Hans' family and took a long flight to land in Volgograd. While they were returning to the studio, Mr. Hans's son Timo also took Maura and her
Daughter Anna returned to Kiev, the capital of Ukraine, and parked her car at a busy intersection in the city.
After the mother and daughter got out of the car, Timo handed a bunch of keys to a confused Moura, pointed to a spacious street shop at the intersection and said, "Aunt Moura, we have prepared this for you.
In our new home, the dessert shop on the first floor will be renovated in half a month, but the second and third floors are ready for move-in at any time, and we have already moved all your belongings."
"this..."
Before the stunned Maura could say anything, Timo said with a smile, "Of course, your house has also been sold. The front door of the house is on the living room table upstairs. In addition, this car is also for
You prepared it, Anna, you have a driver’s license, right?”
"Well... yes, there is, but..."
Before Anna, who was also in a daze, could say something, Timo handed her a car key with half a gold bar fixed on a keychain, and said gently, "Be careful when driving in the future."
Wei Ran was as surprised as the mother and daughter. Less than ten minutes after he opened the rolling shutter door, the little girl at the front desk of the travel agency next door called him over.
When he walked into his aunt Zhou Shujin's office, the latter said without raising her head while peeling an apple, "You are finally willing to come back."
"I was delayed in Berlin for a few days." Wei Ran walked on the sofa, picked up a red apple from the fruit bowl and took a bite.
"A few days ago, your uncle sent over 11 million rubles in cash, saying it was the investigation fee paid to you by the client."
Zhou Shujin put down the fruit knife and took a bite of the peeled apple, "You take this money back and keep it for yourself, or should I help you remit it home?"
Wei Ran thought for a moment and said, "Auntie, send it all to my mother. I haven't spent the $40,000 I earned in Finland last time. I'm not short of money here."
"Remember to tell your mother"
Zhou Shujin gave instructions, then changed the subject and said, "In the middle of next month, we will have a group of domestic guests going to Inta. Then you will lead the team there."
"Jima told me about this." Wei Ran nodded and asked, "How many people are coming? How many days will they stay?"
"Not many. Counting Suisui, there are less than 10 in total. They are all her college classmates."
Zhou Shujin said as she opened the drawer and handed a stack of customer information to Weiran, "They will fly directly to Kazan and will stay for a week in total. Remember to take more photos for promotion."
"They're on vacation so early?"
Wei Ran asked in surprise. The Suisui in her aunt's mouth was her and Professor Alexei's daughter. Just like when Wei Ran was studying in university in Russia, the mixed-race girl whose Chinese name was Zhou Sui and whose Russian name was Dead Old Chang was called
He was sent to the capital of China to study, and was usually taken care of by Wei Ran's parents.
In the words of the two families, this is called "exchanging protons," but in fact it is just that they each dislike their own children. And unlike Wei Ran, who has graduated, the daughter of my aunt's family is still in college.
"Those little girls all asked for leave in the name of practice." My aunt rubbed her forehead helplessly, "Anyway, I'll leave this matter to you."
"You're not going?"
"She took a leave of absence for more than half a month and will not go back to study for the exam until after Christmas." Zhou Shujin got more and more headache thinking about her daughter, "After sending her classmates away, she will follow you back."
"Okay." Wei Ran gnawed the apple clean and threw it into the trash can. "Where is my uncle?"
"I haven't gotten off work yet." Zhou Shujin seemed to be in a much better mood suddenly. "Ever since he sent the money back two days ago, he has been regretting it."
"Do you regret going to work in Mr. Alexander's studio?" Wei Ran asked happily.
Zhou Shujin nodded with the same joy, "But he just regrets it. It can be seen that he also likes the identity of the museum director."
"If he wants to..."
"Forget it, let him continue working there." Zhou Shujin refused before Wei Ran could finish. "This way at least he won't have to drink so much every day, and he can basically go home on time."
Wei Ran smiled and simply changed the topic. The two hid in the office and chatted until the travel agency got off work. Professor Alexei came to take his aunt home. He then declined the invitation to go back to have dinner with her and took the
Return to the studio alone with the tourist information.
After collecting the customer information and taking out a brown paper bag from the safe, he locked the rolling shutter door and strolled to Nikolai's home a few hundred meters away.
Ever since he moved back to Volgograd, this old guy has lived a very fulfilling life every day. Apart from going to the travel agency every now and then to have a meal, his main usual activity is to ride a motorcycle and wander around the city or outside the city, or to take a
With a fishing pole, I sat by the river all day long.
When he rang the doorbell, Ji Ma, who was wearing an apron, opened the door. Seeing that the person coming was Wei Ran, he immediately said in surprise, "Victor, you came at the right time. Tell me what happened to that pig leg."
Made? I had a hard time buying these things."
Looking at the pig leg that was burnt brown by the airbrush in the other person's hand, and then looking at Nicholas who was sitting on the sofa by the fireplace in the living room watching TV, Wei Ran asked as he walked in,
"Have the soybeans been soaked?"
"Soak the soybeans? Do you still need to soak them?" Ji Ma patted his forehead, leaving a black stain on the boss, "Why don't I remember this?"
Wei Ran handed the key chain and a wad of banknotes prepared in advance to the other party, "This money is your reward for following me to Kiev and Germany this time, a total of 60,000 rubles. The extra 10,000 rubles will be my treat tonight."
Now, you can just go nearby and buy some food and come back. As for the pig's trotters, I'll make them for you tomorrow, so when you come back, stop by my studio and bring the soybeans."
"Praise to the generous boss Victor!"
Ji Ma directly threw the pig's trotters in his hand into the kitchen sink, took the thick wad of cash and the key to the studio's rolling shutter door, didn't even take off his apron, and rode on the cowboy despite the stains on his forehead.
Gula's motorcycle disappeared.
"Is there something you want to talk about alone after Jima is taken away?" Nicholas pressed the remote control, turned around and asked with a smile.
"Indeed." Wei Ran sat next to Nicholas and handed over the file bag he had been holding.
