This is a distribution center. Although it is called Chita, it is probably still some distance from the city of Chita.
The trucks that come and go here are all parked here, and there are many small hotels and restaurants.
Cheng Yu strolled around casually, just in time to stretch his hands and feet. It was really hard for him to stay in such a small space for nearly twenty hours.
There are really all types of restaurants here, including Chinese food, Mongolian barbecue, and Russian food.
Cheng Yu found a noodle shop. The taste was terrible, but it was much better than the biscuits and bread in the car.
The shop owner was a Chinese, and he was a little surprised to see Cheng Yu. The drivers who traveled to places like this were obviously not as thin-skinned and tender as Cheng Yu.
I tried to chat with Cheng Yu for a few words, but when the shop owner saw that Cheng Yu had no interest in continuing the conversation, he turned around and left.
After eating the noodles, Cheng Yu walked out and saw that there was a massage parlor next to him. He didn't think much and walked straight in.
There were all tall Russian women in the store. When they saw Cheng Yu coming in, they all came up to her with smiles on their faces. Cheng Yu instantly realized that this store was probably not a real massage parlor.
Trying to communicate with those women in English, Cheng Yu saw the blank looks on those women's faces and knew that they might not understand English at all.
But after all, this place is not far from China, and these people are doing business with passers-by all year round. Cheng Yu tried to ask again in Chinese: "Do you do massage here?"
At this time, several women understood and communicated with Cheng Yu in extremely awkward Mandarin. Cheng Yu looked at the time, half past ten, and there were still five hours until half past three.
He then said: "How much do you charge for a massage?"
The women quoted prices all at once, but everyone quoted a different price. Cheng Yu finally understood what this store was about.
He wanted to leave, but was pulled by the women. Cheng Yu looked inside and saw the bed.
With his heart pounding, Cheng Yu said, "How much does it cost for five hours?"
The women looked at each other and were stunned. What was done here was all one-time sex business, and most of it was done in twenty or thirty minutes. Who could do it for five hours?
Cheng Yu simply pulled over a woman who spoke decent Chinese and said, "I'll give it to you, how much will it cost for five hours?"
Now the woman completely understood, and she immediately beamed with joy. She thought about it, and timidly said to Cheng Yu: "Ten thousand rubles."
Cheng Yu frowned slightly, and was about to say that he had no rubles, only soft coins, and wanted to ask the other party if he would accept them. However, the woman misunderstood that Cheng Yu thought it was too expensive, and quickly lowered the price and said: "Eight thousand, eight thousand..."
Cheng Yu shook his head and said, "I don't have rubles with me. Can China's soft currency be used?"
The woman immediately nodded vigorously and said, "Eight hundred soft girl coins."
Cheng Yu nodded and said, "Okay, it's just you."
The woman suddenly smiled from ear to ear, came up and hugged Cheng Yu's arm, leading him inside.
Cheng Yu was not used to it, but it was not convenient to break away directly. He confirmed with the woman again and said: "Eight hundred soft girl coins, five hours, okay?"
The woman nodded repeatedly and said, "Three o'clock."
Cheng Yu knew that the deal was settled, so he let the woman hold his arm and followed her into a small room at the back.
The room is really small. It is obviously partitioned off by wooden boards. There is only room for a bed and not even a bathroom.
After entering, Cheng Yu expressed that he wanted to use the bathroom. The woman took him out again and pointed to the next door. Cheng Yu got in and was greeted by a smell that hit his nostrils, but this was not the time to be picky.
, Cheng Yu could only make do with it.
After solving the problem, Cheng Yu turned on the faucet, washed his face thoroughly, and then returned to the small room just now.
Cheng Yu took off his shoes and went directly to bed. When he saw the woman starting to undress and take off her belt, Cheng Yu immediately waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm very tired and need to rest for a while. Please help me squeeze my legs."
Perhaps these women had some less than professional massage experience in the process of making a living. The woman stopped taking off her clothes and sat next to Cheng Yu, but her hands were directly
Touching Cheng Yu's crotch.
Cheng Yu grabbed her hand, placed it on her leg, and said, "Just press your leg."
The woman seemed very surprised, but she still followed Cheng Yu's instructions and started to massage him.
After struggling for a while, the woman felt a little sleepy, yawned, and started trying to help Cheng Yu unbutton his pants again.
Cheng Yu turned over and lay on the bed, saying, "Please help me rub my back again."
The woman was very confused, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions. She could only continue to massage Cheng Yu's back.
Although he couldn't fall asleep, Cheng Yu finally felt a lot more comfortable lying on the bed.
More than two hours later, the woman yawned countless times. During this period, she wanted to complete her work with Cheng Yu several times, but Cheng Yu always stopped her in time.
The woman was a little confused and said, "Sir, half of the time has passed. Don't you want to pay?"
Cheng Yu sat up, took out his wallet, and counted out ten hundred-dollar bills.
"Take it."
The woman was stunned. Firstly, the money was two hundred yuan more than what they had agreed upon. Secondly, Cheng Yu had done nothing with her. She didn't know whether she should accept the money. But the problem was
, Cheng Yu had already delayed her for more than two hours. Normally, she would have made some money from other customers by now, so she couldn't help but hesitate.
Cheng Yu grabbed her hand, pushed the money over, and said, "You can take the money, but I don't need that kind of service. I just need a place to rest for a while. You can just squeeze my legs and relax."
.I will leave when the time comes, and you have earned the money you deserve. Do you understand?"
The woman was in disbelief, but she had nothing to lose, and naturally she would not object.
With a little anxiety, the woman accepted the money, stuffed it directly between her towering breasts, and continued to knead Cheng Yu's legs.
In a daze, Cheng Yu actually fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, but Cheng Yu was awakened by the shouting next door. When he raised his eyes, he saw that the woman was lying on his lap and had fallen asleep.
Cheng Yu was startled and quickly picked up his phone and took a look. He was relieved when he saw that the time displayed on it was three twelve.
He patted the sleeping woman lying on his lap. When the woman woke up, she was slightly startled and muttered something in Russian.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's not time yet. Just in time, I plan to leave. Thank you for this bed."
Cheng Yu jumped out of bed, put on his shoes, and walked out regardless of the complicated look on the face of the woman behind him.
Going straight to the place where he got off the bus, when Cheng Yu approached, he saw Polzinski already standing there.
"I'm sorry, I've deprived you of at least half an hour of sleep." Cheng Yu greeted Porzinski apologetically.
Porzinski showed a rare smile and said: "It's okay. I occasionally help Andreevich do this kind of thing. I'm used to it. Come on, get in the car. You seem to have had a good rest these few hours."
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Cheng Yu smiled bitterly while moving the goods in the car with Polzinski, and said: "After eating something, I saw a massage parlor next door. I have never experienced this, and thought it was just a normal massage parlor.
I think it would be nice to have someone massage my waist and back after holding it in the carriage for so long."
Porzinski couldn't stop laughing. Obviously, as a frequent visitor to this line, he is probably also a regular customer of this type of massage parlor.
"It seems you understand everything. Fortunately, those women can speak some Chinese. I found one who could communicate, gave her some money, and borrowed a bed in their store to sleep for a few hours."
Cheng Yu waved his hand and said, "Whether you believe it or not, it really doesn't happen."
"How much did she charge you?"
"I said I would keep her for one night, and she said it would cost 10,000 rubles, but later I lowered it to 8,000 rubles. But I still gave her 1,000 rubles."
"Mr. Wang, you are so generous. One thousand soft girl coins is equivalent to the income of these women in this place for more than half a month."
While they were talking, the goods had been moved down, and Cheng Yu got into the cramped small space again, watching Bolzinski reload the goods into the car and lock the door.
Not long after, the car began to shake again. Cheng Yu, who had already gained experience, naturally maintained the most suitable posture and was drowsy in the car while scrolling through his mobile phone.
Seeing that it was past twelve noon, he knew that his journey with this truck was almost coming to an end.
Sure enough, the car stopped soon, and Cheng Yu waited for another ten minutes or so before the sound of the carriage door being opened came from outside.
Helping Bolzinski quickly reset the goods, Bolzinski locked the carriage door and told Cheng Yu: "This is a small distribution center, but it's not as big as the place last night. Go to the right
Go, there are places to eat and take a short break. There will be a lot of drivers there, most of them can speak a few words in Chinese. If you ask around, you can find someone willing to take you to Ulan-Ude.
.One hundred soft girl coins are enough for them to happily take you to the city."
Cheng Yu thanked him and handed the two thousand yuan in cash he had prepared in the carriage to Polzinski.
"I have so much cash with me, but I actually want to give you some more. Don't think it's too little, just take it."
Porzinski was not too polite and directly accepted the money.
"Mr. Wang, from now on, I don't know you and I have never met you. I wish you good luck."
Cheng Yu nodded, carrying his bag, and walked slowly in the direction Bolzinski said.
There were still several hundred yuan of soft girl coins left in his wallet. Polzinski said that for only one hundred yuan, someone would be willing to take him to Ulan-Ude, but Cheng Yu still kept a few extra coins, just in case.
It was convenient when we arrived in Ulan-Ude. Cheng Yu specially prepared some US dollars for this trip. He could exchange a lot of rubles at any exchange point.
The process of finding a driver was just as Polzinski said, it was very easy. Cheng Yu quickly found a suitable candidate and paid 100 yuan in soft girl coins after getting in the car.
An hour later, Cheng Yu arrived in urban Ulan-Ude.