After waiting for more than an hour by the lake, when the plane piloted by Akeem once again caused ripples on the lake surface, most of the goats in the oven had been put on the folding table. As for the pot of Alec
The fresh fish and sheep that Professor Sai had high hopes for had already been carried to a corner and had obviously been abandoned.
Fortunately, Professor Alexei has already harvested something more important from Wei Ran. In more than an hour, Wei Ran has used what he learned at the Hongqi Forest Farm to help him arrange what to do in the next few days.
How to deal with your boss.
Under the watchful eyes of these two soon-to-be husband-in-laws, the cabin door was slowly opened, but the first ones to run out were a few dogs with mixed coats and no discernable breeds.
However, when he saw the thick, drooping tails of these dogs, Wei Ran subconsciously picked up the shotgun beside him - even though these dogs that looked very similar to wolves all wore muzzles.
Immediately afterwards, a skinny young man who was at most 1.7 meters tall and even looked not as tall as Professor Alexei emerged from the cabin.
"That's As's son, Krueger."
Professor Alexey explained on the side, "He is two years younger than you and has won their local dog sled mountain racing championship for three consecutive years."
"Is this competition very good?" Wei Ran asked curiously.
"maybe"
Alexei greeted the other party from a distance, "I heard from Akeem that Kruger also participated in the Dakar Rally on a motorcycle last year."
"The strengths of Finns," Wei Ran said in a moderate Chinese voice.
Before he could say hello to the young man named Kruger, the latter had already turned around, helped Akeem push down a short fat man in a wheelchair, and also picked him up.
A heavy looking canvas bag.
"That's Akeem's friend, As." Professor Alexei continued to introduce, "His leg was injured because of the fall at the shelter in the forest."
"Is this the whole family here?" Wei Ran asked doubtfully.
"The young man named Kruger is pretty normal, but his father Asco is hard to say." Professor Alexei said in a dumbfounded voice, "That guy is very stubborn and can even be said to be paranoid."
"Generally, guys like this are not very good at communicating," Wei Ran responded in a low voice.
"really"
Professor Alexei said with a headache, "Although Mr. Alexander bought all the discoveries and stories, if he plans to make a movie, he and his son must each be given a role. This old guy wants to be famous too much.
"
After whispering this, the dogs with dangerous auras also surrounded Wei Ran and Professor Alexei, and then a young man named Kruger also pushed his father away in a wheelchair.
come over.
Obviously, As and Kruger did not speak Russian, so the two sides just nodded and shook hands.
After a brief understanding, Kruger took out a very clean winch from his canvas bag, expertly fixed it on a pine tree on the shore, took off his clothes, and held the winch hook with one hand.
Holding the rope extending from the water with one hand, he walked into the cold lake.
The next operation was much simpler. After fixing the winch, Kruger took out a large outdoor power supply from the cabin and connected it to the winch. Then he carefully laid a wet sheet on the winch cable.
After holding up the blanket and signaling everyone to stand far away, he immediately pressed the winch switch.
As the little finger-thick steel wire tightened little by little, the water on the lakeshore began to become turbid. Soon, under the gaze of everyone, a half-track motorcycle with some rust was easily pulled to the shore by a winch.
"It's really a half-track motorcycle!" Professor Alexei didn't wait for the winch to stop completely, and ran over with a bottle of wine.
"Be careful!" Kruger shouted in Finnish, and immediately stopped the winch that was still working.
No one paid attention to Kruger's complaints about safety issues, and everyone swarmed over.
"This is the equipment of the 6th Northern Mountain Division of the Stall Army!"
After Professor Alexei wiped the mud off the side of the half-track with a towel he had prepared in advance, he immediately pointed to the faintly visible snowflake symbol in the center of the remaining shield-shaped badge and made an accurate judgment.
"You are worthy of eating this bowl of rice..."
Wei Ran sighed secretly. The remaining army badge had long been blurred due to long-term blistering and rust. What could be seen clearly was only less than a quarter of the area.
"Akeem, let Kruger continue to pull back." Professor Alexei shouted excitedly, "There seems to be something behind this!"
"If you, old guy, hadn't run over, you would have dragged them all out."
After listening to Akeem's translation, Kruger blatantly complained in Finnish. It was not until Wei Ran, who was holding back his laughter, pulled the professor away that he restarted the winch.
Soon, a drag bucket filled with silt was pulled up. Professor Alexei, who was pulled by Weiyan, immediately shouted excitedly, "I found something good."
"That tow truck?" Wei Ran asked confused.
"The standard tow bucket is equipped with wheels."
Professor Alexei pointed to the remaining half of the metal sled seat on the side of the drag bucket and said, "This should be specially modified for the Finnish environment. There are not many of it in stock, and I have only seen the real thing once."
"I have one too, and the quality is much better than this piece of scrap metal."
Wei Ran boasted secretly in his mind, and waited until Kruger stopped the winch before letting go of Professor Alexei.
"Victor, help me clean up the sludge inside." Professor Alexei greeted as he ran towards the tractor that had just emerged from the water.
"Do you think there are clues in this?" Wei Ran looked around, took off the winch hook that was still hanging on the track wheel, and hung it on the side of the towing bucket.
There was no need for him to ask Akeem for help in explaining. Kruger, who was not far away, immediately started the winch again after Wei Ran pulled the professor back again.
After easily overturning the trailer, Akeem immediately used a plastic bucket to fetch a bucket of lake water and poured it into the trailer with remaining mud.
Unfortunately, the bucket was empty when it was deliberately left here, so Professor Alexey would naturally not be able to find any valuable clues.
While the professor was looking for clues in the smelly mud, Wei Ran looked at the lake, which was still not clear again. Gale had left two sleigh trailers here, but the latter one was fixed with a belt.
It's just the one in front.
After more than half a century, the belt connecting the two tractor buckets has naturally broken long ago, but the belt buckle is still stuck on the butt of the tractor bucket.
But on the other hand, as he saw clearly just now, Professor Alexei immediately tore off the belt buckle and stuffed it into the mud on the lake shore. There is no doubt that this old guy must have guessed that there might be someone dragging him behind.
Other things, and he did that because he must be trying to get some bargains.
But for Wei Ran, he was even more curious at this time. Is there a second bucket in the water? If not, could the second bucket that disappeared be the one in the metal book?
that.
“Can’t find much useful stuff”
Professor Alexei stopped after hiding the belt buckle, "Currently we can only confirm that this half-track motorcycle comes from the 6th Northern Mountain Division. The rest of the verification will probably be an extremely long process. We can only
I hope Mr. Alexander can find some clues through the media."
"Can't you just make up a story?" Akeem came up and asked, "For example, a group of righteous Finnish hunters helped a group of prisoners of war escape from Nazi control."
"Come on Akeem"
Professor Alexei said in a mocking tone, "This kind of thing will not happen in Finland. Before the Battle of Lapland, Finland was basically either controlled by the Germans or brainwashed by the Germans. They were no better than the Germans."
Almost sleeping on the same bed."
"You are biased, coming from historians." Akeem curled his lips, "Although I am also a Russian, I think..."
"History is history"
Professor Alexey's tone at this time was particularly serious, "What really happened is called history, even if what happened is black material that some people or a country are ashamed to talk about, even if it is completely outrageous.
It's logical, but as long as it really happened, it's real history. As for what you think or what I think, that's prejudice."
"Stop doing this!" Akeem said sarcastically, "Don't think I don't know, haven't you made up enough fake history over the years?"
"That's my business," Professor Alexei defended shamelessly.
"Isn't this a business?" Akeem kicked the sled bucket lying on its side.
"of course not"
Professor Alexei shook his head and said, "This is the job assigned to me by my boss, Mr. Alexander. My job is to restore the historical truth."
"Why are you so shameless like Americans?" Akeem asked, blowing his beard and staring.
"Why can't I do what Americans can do? Why are you as shameless as Americans?"
Professor Alexei, who had never been shy about bickering, squatted down by the lake and washed his hands. He took out a wine bottle from his pocket, unscrewed it and took a sip. He said vaguely and perfunctorily, "Wait patiently."
Well, Mr. Alexander will use the media to find the truth here soon. You and your friends may still have the opportunity to be interviewed by then. After a few months, if no one knows what happened here, we will
It’s not too late to treat it as a business, isn’t it?”
"History is history, business is business, work is work, ha!"
Wei Ran, who was listening to the excitement, shook his head and couldn't help but sigh almost in the same way as the metal notebook, "Human nature is really too complicated, so complicated that sometimes you can choose not to be a human being."
