At seven o'clock in the morning, the temperatureless morning sun jumped out of the horizon feebly, like a Sudanese-red egg yolk.
Almost at the same time that the sun's butt was completely off the horizon, Soslan also drove the car into a pasture surrounded by rusty wires to the southeast of the edge of the reserve.
Although it is the middle of winter and has long passed the winter slaughter season for herdsmen, wherever you look, there are still many sheep grazing leisurely around cylindrical or rectangular hay bales.
Not far away, a few cows leisurely licked the pink salt bricks tied to the wooden railings, and further away, there were dozens of horses and a dozen dogs roaming freely all over the ground.
In the center of these delicious or cute animals, there are five white yurts arranged in a petal shape, and a colored steel tile shed that occupies almost the same area as the five yurts.
Between the shed and the yurt, in a small space with a shed enclosed by a barbed wire wall, there is also a very old-looking Gil 157 truck parked.
This truck carried a silver-white oil tank, and a working fuel generator was fixed on the iron frame at the rear of the truck that was obviously welded without permission.
Around the parking space surrounded by barbed wire, there were solar panels placed next to each other. When they stopped the car, a middle-aged woman with a relatively good figure was carefully using a large brush.
Cleaning the not too much dust on the solar panel.
"Hi! Mom! We're back!"
Before Soslan stepped on the brakes, Ji Ma, a shameless guy, crossed over to Wei Ran, leaned his upper body out of the car window, and greeted the middle-aged woman who was busy enthusiastically.
"It's so stinky and shameless." Wei Ran rolled his eyes and muttered in Chinese. He was really impressed by this scumbag's thick skin.
"Good boy, have you brought any new friends?" The woman outside the car door put down the big brush in her hand and asked gently while patting away the non-existent dust on her body.
"This is the Victor I told you about"
Ji Ma jumped out of the cab after Wei Ran, patted the latter on the shoulder and introduced him, and then said, "Victor, as you can see, this beautiful and elegant lady is Maya's mother Aruzan
.”
"Aunt Aruzan"
Wei Ran resisted the urge to beat Ji Ma, a shameless bastard, and greeted him politely.
"Good boy, welcome to be our guest."
Aruzan and Wei Ran hugged each other gently, "I heard Maya talk about you. She said that she often received your help when she was studying in Kazan."
"Maya is our good friend, and she has also helped us a lot." Wei Ran said politely.
"Okay, let's go inside and chat." Soslan slowly jumped out of the cab, "Why is it so cold here?"
"Yes, yes! Let's go to the yurt!" Maya's mother took Jima with one hand and Wei Ran with the other and walked into the yurt. At the same time, she kept saying, "I just made Houpi milk tea and Paul
Sack.”
"What is Paulsac?" Wei Ran curiously asked Jima.
"Fried little dough," Jima replied without thinking, "That kind of stuff is delicious and is a common breakfast here, right mom?"
"Jima is right," Maya's mother nodded kindly, opened the wooden door of the yurt, and warmly greeted the two of them and got in.
There is only a door between them, but the temperature is like two worlds. In the huge yurt, which is about thirty square meters, except for the stove in the middle, it is surrounded by beautiful carpets and patinated carpets.
The low table was already filled with all kinds of food and drinks.
"Victor, you must try this"
While Ji Ma was speaking, he had already used a wooden spoon to scoop out a spoonful of white liquid from a large wooden bowl, poured it on a glass and handed it over, "This is kumiss, it's delicious."
"You really don't regard yourself as an outsider," Wei Ran said in a low voice while taking the cup.
"I will definitely become a family with them!" Jima responded in a low voice with a playful smile, urging Wei Ran to drink the glass of sour kumiss.
Before Wei Ran could put down his cup, a young man with an Asian face and glasses also entered the warm yurt.
"Jima, you are finally back!"
The young man wearing glasses patted Ji Ma's shoulder enthusiastically, "Are you not injured?!"
"No, of course not!"
While Jima was speaking, he had already thrown his cotton-padded clothes aside, and then took out the seized TP9 pistol and handed it to the other party along with the holster and spare magazine, "Biran, I picked this up and gave it to you.
Let’s use it for you!”
"This gun is so beautiful!"
The young man named Biran skillfully pulled out the magazine and looked at it. Then he also took off his cotton-padded clothes and put on the holster. At the same time, he did not forget to ask, "This friend is Victor."
? I often hear my sister mention him."
"right"
Jima nodded, hugged the young man and said, "He is Maya's youngest brother Biran. He is also the main person in charge of the rescue station now. He is also a very powerful veterinarian. He also studied in Kazan before."
"Hello"
Wei Ran waited for the other person to put on the holster and took the initiative to shake hands with the other person. At the same time, he secretly muttered "I am also a veterinarian."
"Hello"
After Bi Ran shook hands with Wei Ran, he patted the holster under his arm with satisfaction, then picked up a fried golden donut-like thing and took a bite. He warmly greeted the two of them and sat down to start asking questions.
West.
At the same time, Maya's parents, who came in a little later, poured everyone a cup of fragrant thick-skinned milk tea. They each found a place to sit down and listened quietly to the three young people chatting.
From the few words of Bi Ran and Maya's parents, Wei Ran was surprised to find that Maya, the youngest brother, was actually a doctor in "nature reserve major".
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Before they could finish breakfast while chatting, Maya’s eldest brother Anton also opened the door and got in.
"You guys are back already?" Anton sat down and greeted Wei Ran and Jima enthusiastically.
"We just came back not long ago." Jima poured the other party a glass of kumiss diligently. "How is the solution there?"
"Those hunter friends you hired from Russia helped us catch everyone. The police just took them away."
Anton drank up the kumiss in the bowl. "When we caught them, we found six peregrine falcons and seven golden eagles in their tents. We also found more than ten kilograms of mine explosives and a lot of
of poison.”
"These people should have their hands and feet chopped off and fed to wolves," Maya's youngest brother Biran said through gritted teeth.
"You'd be even more angry if you knew what we found in that ranch that Victor and Jima found."
Anton pulled out a knife from his waist, cut a piece of mutton and stuffed it into his mouth. "An entire container was filled with skins of various wild animals, as well as hundreds of kilograms of antelope horns and dozens of eagles."
"So many?" At this time, even Maya's parents exclaimed.
“Not only that”
Anton tightened his grip on the knife in his hand, "We also found about 20 kilograms of flower seeds and almost the same amount of cannabis seeds, and we also found hundreds of printed planting instructions."
"Where are those bastards?" Biran stood up suddenly and asked.
"Has been taken away by the eldest sister"
Anton took a sip of milk tea and said, "She said it is impossible for these people to leave Kazakhstan alive. Even if they have been discussing whether to abolish the death penalty recently, it is impossible for them to leave Kazakhstan alive."
"Maya's eldest sister is a policeman," Jima explained in a low voice close to Wei Ran's ear, "a police officer who specializes in wildlife trafficking and smuggling."
This family can do it...
Wei Ran was secretly stunned. Maya's three brothers were in almost absolute leadership positions in the anti-poaching organization. The youngest brother was not only a doctor, but also in charge of a field rescue station in front of her home. One of the two sisters was an anti-smuggling policeman, and the other was married.
She was the son of a small coal mine owner. Even Maya's parents now run such a large ranch.
The family conditions are so damn good. Thinking of this, Wei Ran couldn't help but glance at Ji Ma. This guy was also very lucky. He was not beaten out by Maya's parents, brothers and sisters, and he could even say "dad" to him.
In the sentence on the right, my mother calls me so affectionately.
I just don’t know what Maya’s expression is... Wei Ran couldn’t help but smile with anticipation when he thought of this.
"Victor, what are you laughing at?" Ji Ma asked with a strange expression.
"Nothing." Wei Ran shook his head and reached out to pick up the birch bowl filled with milk tea on the table.
After eating breakfast for more than an hour, Wei Ran, who was seriously stuffed, was sent to a yurt specially used for entertaining guests by Maya's eldest brother. Jima, on the other hand, seemed to have his own place and had already strolled around without being greeted.
Da got into another yurt.
When the wooden door was closed, Wei Ran took a closer look at the yurt, which was also quite large in area. He couldn't help but be speechless. The stove in the middle and the carpets were all the same. What he didn't expect was that there was actually something dry inside.
Separated shower and toilet, and even a washing machine and dryer! This was completely beyond his imagination of the life of a herdsman.
After visiting with great interest, Wei Ran took off his thick cotton clothes, got into the shower room and took a hot bath comfortably, then put on the pajamas he had prepared in advance, and lay down just a few feet from the ground.
He went to the ten centimeter low bed and fell into a deep sleep.
When he woke up, the sky outside the half-opened ventilation hole on the top of the yurt had darkened a lot, and there were bursts of noise and cheers coming from outside the door.
Stretching out and getting up from the sheepskin blanket, Wei Ran got dressed as quickly as possible. When he pushed open the wooden door nailed with sheepskin, he immediately noticed tiny snowflakes floating in the sky.
And in the open space used for parking not far away, Maya was akimbo, glaring angrily at Jima, who was hiding behind her own mother with a playful smile.
A little further away, the heartless Suisui and the equally heartless Katenka sisters gathered together, looking at the fat sheep and a horse being slaughtered in the middle of the five yurts, in full swing.
Discussing high-end topics such as "spicy" or "mushroom soup".
Not only that, but further away, there were two Ural trucks that had just stopped. In the cargo compartments of those trucks, there were Inta hunters who looked familiar to him and Kazakh men who looked unfamiliar to him.
Jumping down and laughing, looking at everything around them with a curious or indifferent expression.
