On October 25th, a construction company urgently registered in Greva's name officially entered the winery that Hoho bought at a high price.
10% of the employees of this construction company are professional thugs from the gang under Greva, and the other 20% of the technical workers are from the Chinese construction team that helped renovate the library workshop and the technology provided by the government.
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The first 10% is responsible for maintaining law and order, and the second 10% is responsible for purchasing raw materials and providing construction machinery to speed up the progress.
The last 10% is pure supervision, not only to supervise that the winery will not be changed beyond recognition, but also to work hard to supervise that the unlimited supply of tobacco, alcohol and tropical fruits to them every day is not wasted.
The other 70% of the entire huge construction team comes from various types of officially registered unemployed people - this is undoubtedly Suisui's recruitment.
However, as someone who bought the winery with such a large sum of money, Suisui completely lost interest in the winery on the day the transaction was completed.
Or rather, she actually had no interest in the winery from beginning to end.
In any case, Greva was one of her own, and even the accountant asked Suisui to borrow it. This was not the first time she had done this job of left-hand and right-hand, so it was normal that she was not interested.
What Suisui is more willing to worry about than the rotten winery next door is that in addition to the five brand-new armored vehicles delivered the day before yesterday, there are also the seven little girl bodyguards who are just a facade.
Under the arrangement of Her Majesty the Queen, Wei Ran was fortunate enough to get a new armored pickup truck. The "old" pickup truck he drove before had a mileage of less than 3,000 kilometers, and even the one Suisui often used before.
The armored commercial vehicles were spray-painted with the conspicuous Baba Yaga logo and changed to light pink paint, all assigned to the seven "pink witches".
In addition to car matching, after so many days of hard work by several girls led by Suisui, these seven unattractive little gangsters all changed to crisp and neat hairstyles.
Not only that, after Suisui made reference to the looks of female agents in several movies, she suddenly changed their outfits into figure-flattering black matte leather jackets and leather trousers, high-waisted military boots of the same color, and an extremely conspicuous pair.
, and a sexy pink belt covered with security equipment.
With such a plan, the temperament of these little girls has improved a lot - if they hadn't spoken, no one would have found out that they were seven brainless female losers... probably...
As for the 14 real security forces headed by Asuma and Yulia, they put on inconspicuous jeans or skirts and blended into Suisui's staff. They temporarily lived a "free time job, war"
The days of shooting guns every now and then.
The changes on the surface didn't stop there. In the darkness where the sun couldn't shine, the heartbroken Mr. Mecher was secretly sent to Mine No. 52 to spend the rest of his life happily and without worries.
Compared with the calmness in reality, the water on the Internet is becoming increasingly turbid due to various forces.
Under Wei Ran's instruction, Anfiya would use IPs from the Arab world and fabricated identities to post anonymously from time to time. As a "survivor who fears revenge," she would post several photos that were also related to Beirut.
photos to maintain the popularity.
The world is so absurd and outrageous. In this increasingly tense atmosphere, both Maozi and the United States, and even the "suffering master" soap factory, seem to have forgotten, intentionally or unintentionally, who is the initiator of this muddy water.
One protested against the infringement of sovereignty by foreign forces and clamored for life imprisonment.
Behind him, there was a shadow that said, "Always pay attention to the life safety of international students."
A statement that he will continue to fight against Combuism and always stand side by side with justice.
Another publicly expressed his willingness to invite a historian to the archives of their soap factory to look at their historical records.
By the way, I don’t forget to criticize a certain shit-stirring stick for refining anus and refining copper.
As the one who was dragged out of the frying pan, he did not dare to blame the Supreme Emperor and did not want to take the blame for the Supreme Emperor, so he happily and unsurprisingly dumped the blame to France.
After all, the ship stopped at a French port, the people were arrested at a French port, and the children were rescued at a French port.
What's more, those politicians who were exposed were not just the sons of the Da Yin family. Since everyone has a share, let's all drink shit together.
France's attitude is also expected. Since you put a black and thick fried shit stick into my mouth, then I must give you a French wet kiss and a demonstration at the same time.
Free wild shots.
Watching the evil wind that filled the sky with soap bubbles blowing more and more crookedly, Wei Ran, as the instigator, seemed to have accepted the signal from the soap factory and hid his trump card, Mr. Mei Xier.
But in fact, since Edward was captured, both Hela and Ninel's people have been busy preparing to rescue people across Europe.
As soon as Edward died, they immediately took action to save the "goods" that had been trafficked and were still alive. At the same time, they also used various "persuasion" to get those buyers to confess their crimes openly.
So starting from the day after Suisui bought the winery next door, in addition to Anfiya personally helping Wei Ran release a few photos anonymously through various network addresses from time to time, videos of the buyers' confessions were also posted.
Sell-out on the dark web.
At the same time, those "cargoes" that are still alive have either been absorbed into Hela and are waiting to be reborn.
Or, choose to take the initiative like those brave brothers.
Standing in the spotlight, he calmly told where he came from, what he had experienced, calmly confessed his crimes, and waited for his unknown fate.
With each piece of evidence and the identification of each living life, the truth gradually emerged. Those "goods" were caught by the security guards of the soap factory!
On the 25th, through anonymous revelations from "careful people", the true identity of the president of the "Mutual Aid Association" in the soap factory came to light.
At this point, the soap factory inevitably began to doubt again whether a product soaked in women could do all this.
Is it possible that I guessed wrong? Is it possible that the Maozi officials did something?
In fact, not only the soap factory, but also the United States is murmuring, wondering who is stumbling on the father--obviously, a certain historian cannot have such great energy.
In fact, there are even people in Maoziduier who are thinking about whether they should take the opportunity to do something for fun, in case they can drag their old enemy into the water...
No matter what the outside world speculated and planned, Wei Ran, who had decided to leave the card table and go to the auditorium to eat watermelon, unexpectedly received an official invitation on this day - an official invitation from Poland.
"Please ask me to help investigate the Katyn massacre?"
Wei Ran looked at the invitation that came to his door, and asked Kajik, the cheap tutor who came to visit, with a strange expression, "Are they on drugs? And why was my invitation sent to you?"
"Look what a stupid question you asked."
Kajik explained while showing off a plate of jackfruit pulp that Marta helped bring to his mouth, "You didn't forget that you were still studying for an associate's degree at Kazan University, right?"
"Is...is there such a thing?" Wei Ran reacted for a moment before remembering that it seemed that such a thing did happen.
"That's why the invitation was sent to the school and not to you."
"That's the sickest part," Kajik said, "is that in a sense, your attitude may be interpreted as the attitude of the school."
"So what's your suggestion?"
Wei Ran looked at the beautifully printed invitation letter in his hand casually. These pieces of paper were sent to the school through the diplomatic department. It was a no-brainer. It was obvious that someone wanted to trick him.
In short, whether he investigated or not investigated is disgusting.
If he doesn't investigate, then he has double standards.
Investigating, then it is equivalent to standing with the soap bars.
“I don’t have any suggestions”
Kajik said and picked up another piece of jackfruit pulp. "My only suggestion is to get some of this fruit for me to take away later. I will bring it to my wife to try."
"Gleva sends several boxes of tropical fruits to the Georgian restaurant run by your wife every week," Wei Ran said with a smile.
"That was for my wife, not me."
Kajik said dissatisfiedly, "It's my turn to ask you, do you want to be invited to participate?"
"I won't go." Before Wei Ran finished speaking, he had already thrown the invitation into the trash can.
"What's the reason?" Kajik had obviously expected such a reaction from Weiyan.
"How much do they pay?" Wei Ran asked a seemingly unimportant key question with a smile.
"Isn't it mentioned in the invitation?" Kajik asked rhetorically.
"Didn't mention it"
Wei Ran spread his hands and picked up a piece of jackfruit pulp and threw it into his mouth, "My appearance fee is very high. Recently, Aurora bought the winery next door for a total of 400 million yuan... I mean
400 million US dollars. If the Poles or the descendants of those dead ghosts in the Katyn Forest are willing to help me pay this money, I wouldn't mind helping them find the truth.
Also, please rest assured that my greatest strengths are that I uphold justice and am not afraid of death.
Even if it is finally found out that Stalin and the Beria brothers killed those unlucky people in the Katyn Forest with their own hands, I will truthfully disclose it to the whole world. Even if Beria survives, don't even think of blocking my mouth.
.”
"Gulu"
Suisui, who happened to have just walked in, swallowed and turned away before Kajik could speak. Apparently she was afraid of delaying her husband's earning money and talking nonsense.
"Have you forgotten that this is the Russian era?" Kajik reminded in astonishment, "One ruble can no longer be exchanged for one dollar."
"Then I don't care"
Wei Ran spread his hands and said, "400 million US dollars, if you can't get it, don't waste my time. I've been busy recently."
"What have you been busy with lately?"
Kajik asked dumbfounded. He had actually come up with several reasonable excuses for Wei Ran, but he never expected that Wei Ran would use such a shameless excuse.
"Fishing," Wei Ran said proudly, "Recently, I have been fishing by the Kaban Lake outside the wall every day."
Twitching his lips, Kajik shook his head in confusion, "Are you sure you want to ask for 400 million... uh... US dollars?"
"Sure"
Wei Ran said simply and straightforwardly, "My girlfriend just spent 400 million US dollars to establish a good relationship with Russian federal officials. Those Poles want to sow conflicts between me and Russian federal officials. I will launch a 400 million US dollars investigation."
The cost is not much at all.
And besides, Poland won’t be able to get even 400 million US dollars, right? You know, I never deal with poor people.
Also, if Poland really can get 400 million U.S. dollars, I will donate 200 million U.S. dollars to the school as a student."
"I will convey it truthfully"
Kajik shook his head dumbfounded, took a huge jackfruit that Marta and Lu Xinda carried together, turned around and walked out.
He was just here for a formality, and it was an unexpected reward to be able to bring back such a big jackfruit.
As for the invisible US$400 million, Beria, who was lying at the door basking in the sun, let alone him, would not believe it.
"Will those Poles agree to the investigation cost of 400 million US dollars?" Marta, who had just accidentally heard the excitement, couldn't help but ask.
“Normally impossible”
Suisui, who re-entered the door, helped Wei Ran answer the question, "But with the minds of the Polish people, it's hard to tell. After all, they are very interested in the story of Katyn Forest, and even built a main barrel for it.
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At this point, Suisui also sat next to Wei Ran, "You really dare to ask for a price, just open your mouth and ask for 400 million US dollars."
"If it's 400 million rubles, those Polish footballers might actually take it out as soon as the water in their brains starts to smoke."
Wei Ran stuffed the jackfruit pulp he had just picked up into the opponent's mouth, "400 million US dollars is enough for them to calm down, and with my dark history of attacking the Poles in the past years, no one else can find fault with my price.
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"If they really can give us 400 million US dollars, we will immediately abandon our homes and businesses and retire and return to China." Sui Suile said with hope, "With such a large amount of money, we can build a big company after returning to China."
"Then we can only hope that the Poles can be more generous," Wei Ran joked.
"Forget it, it's better to expect oil to come out from the fountain at the door." Suisui swallowed the pulp in her mouth, "Wake up first, it's time to get down to business."
"What's the matter?"
Wei Ran subconsciously glanced at the winery that was already wrapped in scaffolding outside the floor-to-ceiling window, "Going to the construction site to move bricks?"
"It's true that I'm going to move bricks, but I'm not going to the construction site."
Suisui said, "The girls from the Golden Fleece will arrive tonight, and everyone will go to the studio to live there. It's a big place, and they can organize a bonfire party in the evening. At noon tomorrow, everyone will take a plane to go to the studio together.
Tower to participate in the celebration of People’s Solidarity Day.”
"Going tomorrow?"
Wei Ran subconsciously glanced at the perpetual calendar hanging on the wall, "Isn't it the 4th of next month?"
“Now is the time when there are the most tourists in Inta”
Suisui took the pulp that Wei Ran had just picked up into her mouth and explained, "In order for tourists to have fun, this festival will last for half a month."
"Should I follow too?"
Wei Ran pointed at his nose and asked, seriously speaking, since those 14 Hela girls and those 7 brainless little girls have all moved in, this villa is really almost full.
Not knowing whether the soap factory would attack him again, he was ready to find a place to camp.
"If you want to have two days of leisure, you can go a few days later," Suisui explained with a smile, "Just rush there on the 1st."
"In this case, I will..."
“Let’s rush there at the end of the month.”
Suisui helped Wei Ran make the decision, "Besides, you have to go to the party tonight, we are short of cooks."
"No problem" Master Wei agreed happily.
He didn't want to go to Inta with him because he had other reasons besides really wanting to be quiet.
Now that the information that should be exposed has been revealed, since the soap factory has not caused trouble for him, it is time to think about the saber.
Of course, before that, he had to start thinking about an unsolved issue again - what exactly should be packed in the two bamboo baskets carried on the poles he obtained after the Long March.
"In this case, let's set off now!"
Before Suisui finished speaking, she had already pulled Wei Ran to stand up, "Aunt Anna said that she has already bought pig trotters and soybeans, and now it's up to you."
"Why does this sound weird..." Wei Ran muttered with a grin on his face, and followed Suisui out of the room.
In a flurry of excitement, Wei Ran and Suisui took their dog Beria and the two big-eared foxes into the new pickup truck driven by Lola herself. The other girls also formed their own teams and got into the rest of the truck.
Several brand new armored commercial vehicles.
A moment later, an armored pickup truck with a pink body and a conspicuous Baba Yaga logo printed on the door and roof was the first to drive out of the yard, leading the convoy behind it and the pink armored commercial vehicle that was the final step in the formation.
We drove to the studio outside the city.
Such an ostentatious motorcade naturally attracted a lot of attention, and naturally some people recognized the huge Baba Yaga logo on the front and rear cars and the conspicuous pink color that seemed to have nothing to do with "security".
"Is this the convoy of the historian surrounded by women?"
At an intersection not far from the library, in an ordinary car, a red-haired woman asked the man sitting in the passenger seat.
"That's it," the man in a suit sitting in the passenger seat replied.
"Are you going to kill him?"
"I don't want to get into this trouble."
The man in a suit who was sitting in the passenger seat lowered the window a little, slowly lit a cigarette, and said in a particularly determined tone, "To us, he is like a piece of fragrant cheese.
But there are too many traps around this piece of cheese, and I don’t want to be sent to Black Dolphin Prison to donate my ass.”
"So just let him be so arrogant..."
"What does it have to do with us? And I also don't like what those bastards from 269 do."
The man in a suit sitting in the passenger seat snorted, "Let's go, it's time for us to get out of here."
"Where to go?"
"Let's go to the airport. It's time for us to visit another friend."
After the man in a suit sitting in the passenger seat finished speaking, he took a puff of his cigarette happily and then lowered the seat backrest.
"It seems that I will go with that arrogant convoy," the red-haired woman in charge of driving reminded.
"Then just go in the opposite direction and go in a circle."
"Don't we still have the task of silencing Mehir?"
"Can't find him, can't kill him, can't do it, let them replace him."
The man in a suit in the co-pilot casually made some nonsense excuses, making it clear that he didn't want to get involved in such nonsense.
Just as these people appeared out of nowhere, smelled the cheese, turned around and ran away from the trap, Wei Ran had also arrived at the Time Film Studio and put on an apron with familiarity.
After setting up the pot, we started preparing the soybean stewed pig's trotters in the open space in front of the main building.
As night gradually fell, the steaming aroma and the constantly beating bonfire not far away attracted more and more girls who gathered around holding wine glasses.
Otherwise, just put a basket of soybeans and stewed pig trotters...
Wei Ran looked at the fewer and fewer pig trotters in the large soup buckets in front of him, and couldn't help but murmur to himself - he was still wondering what to put in the two bamboo baskets.
Before he could come up with a reliable answer, another armored pickup truck drove up and turned on the lights on the roof, providing a light source for the lively bonfire party.
"Why are you here?"
Wei Ran casually scooped up two portions of pig's trotters and handed them to Jima and Maya who came over.
"What stupid thing are you saying?" Jima took the pig's trotter and handed it to Maya, "Maya and I are Inta's special guests."
"I almost forgot that you are a star now"
Wei Ran took advantage of Liu Bofu and Lola beside him to hand the fruit wine to the two of them and asked, "Is your movie finished?"
“I’ll be filming all winter long.”
Ji Ma took the fruit wine and touched it with Maya first, and then with Wei Ran and Suisui who came from not far away. After drinking it in one gulp, he continued to explain, "So it won't be short of these days."
"Maya, come with me and I'll introduce you to my new employee!"
Suisui took a sip of the fruit wine, greeted Maya and walked towards her new employees and started introducing them again.
"I have two pieces of news for you," Ji Ma said to Wei Ran after drinking up the wine in the glass.
Hearing this, Wei Ran handed the spoon in his hand to Lola beside him, followed Jima a few steps further, and finally stopped next to Beria and Gorbachev, who were chewing bones together.
"Mr. Alexei and Mr. Alexander's assembly factory has been completed."
Jima said straightforwardly, "It seems that local officials gave them a closed and sealed factory in the Soviet era for free, and it is right next to the naval base. It is very safe there."
"Why are you telling me this?" Wei Ran asked in confusion.
"Mr. Alexander asked me to thank you on his behalf."
Ji Ma spread his hands and said, "I don't know the specifics. From what he said, it seems that it is because of your and Aurora's face that they have received such strong support."
Is this worth the price of admission?
Wei Ran immediately realized that this was probably the "goodwill" obtained by Suisui with the 400 million rubles!
As for who lost and who gained, it's really hard to say. Alexander, the oil refiner, would definitely give their share of the benefits, or Suisui's, to Professor Alexei or his aunt.
Correspondingly, Maozi will definitely not lose money, but don't forget that the "processing factory" Alexander plans to build in Murmansk is for assembling drones.
Even if the needs of the front line are not taken into account, the piece-rate odd jobs that can be taken home and done can bring a lot of extra income to the local people.
"There is another news." Jima lowered his voice when he said this. "This news is much more exciting than the one just now."
"What news?" Wei Ran asked curiously.
"We may soon have the opportunity to shoot a movie about the defense of Leningrad, using the story behind the box you investigated when we were guests at Teacher Dalia's exhibition hall last time." Jima
Said in a low voice.
"Where did you get the news?" Wei Ran was stunned for a moment.
"Of course it's Teacher Daria, and it seems to be officially supported. I'm not talking about Murmansk, but the official in Petersburg."
Jima said matter-of-factly, "On the day I saw on the news that your kidnapper was sentenced to a hundred years, Teacher Darya asked me to tell you personally when I returned to Kazan.
Also, not to mention Olga and Olena, it seems that even Mr. Culp and Teacher Anna don’t know about this matter.
Teacher Dalia reminded me clearly that I should be the first to tell you, and then tell Aurora, and then I can decide whether to inform others based on Aurora's wishes."
Is this considered reciprocating a favor?
Wei Ran thought deeply subconsciously. It was 99% impossible for Mao Zi to "recover" and cut the large size. In that case, why should he repay Suisui's investment in this way?
Without considering whether Teacher Dalia did anything to help, the only reasonable explanation seems to be...
"Teacher Dalia also asked me to tell you."
Jima said at this time, "She said that when you hear the news, you will definitely think about the reason subconsciously. She said that the reason is just that some people hope that Time Film Studio can tell the world that soap people were not the only ones who suffered persecution during World War II.
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"Who?" Wei Ran asked subconsciously.
"How do I know?"
Ji Ma spread his hands and explained with an innocent face, "Of course, I have asked the same question. But this is how Teacher Dalia answered me. I promise that when I just said that sentence, I even imitated my movements and expressions.
are exactly the same.”
Wei Ran shook his head dumbfounded, "Don't do such unnecessary stupid things next time."
"In this case, I won't ask for you next time."
"I mean, next time you don't have to imitate your expressions and body language."
Wei Ran patted his forehead and said, "Let's go. It's up to you to tell Aurora the two good news just now!"
Ji Ma pretended to be serious and asked, "Then I can imitate Teacher Dalia's body..."
"Whatever you want!" Wei Ran replied angrily, resisting the urge to slap the guy.
"If Her Majesty the Queen decides to make that movie, I don't know what kind of role I can get." Jima said with great anticipation.
"There's no male caregiver named Victor in that story..."
Wei Ran muttered indistinctly amidst the loud music, and shivered uncontrollably at the same time. He became more and more eager to make a decision on what to fill the two bamboo baskets with.
