() Parked the car at the entrance of Tingxiang Garden. Before he entered, his cell phone suddenly rang.
"Mr. Zhang? Hello, this is Chang Zhile." Chang Zhile's polite voice came from the other end of the phone, "Sorry, I'm calling you so late."
"It doesn't matter, just tell me if you have anything to do." Zhang Qiang said with a smile.
"The schedule of the Secret Mountain Treasure Hunting Conference has been decided, so I will inform you as soon as possible. Please arrive in Moscow, the capital of Russia, before the end of this month and check into the Kempinski Hotel. After that, we will send someone to guide you.
You go to the auction location."
"Moscow?" Zhang Qiang was surprised, "I thought it was in China, so don't I have to apply for a visa first?"
"Yes, if you do not have visa exemption or other ways to enter Moscow, then we can help you apply for a business visa, which can be completed within three working days at the fastest. However, you need to ensure that you have no criminal record and inform us of all
Number of people invited.”
"How many people can you invite?"
"You can invite up to two people with one admission ticket, which means there are three people in total including you."
Zhang Qiang couldn't help but be a little surprised that he could take two people to the treasure hunting conference.
"Mr. Zhang, you can give me the invitation list and related information early tomorrow morning. That's why I'm calling you now. You have one night to think about it. However, I suggest you bring a Russian translator.
, because most Russians speak poor English. And they are generally more polite to people who can speak Russian, so if they encounter any trouble, it can be easily solved."
"Okay, thank you for your suggestion."
"Then let's contact you tomorrow. Goodbye!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qiang walked to Tingxiang Garden and dialed Lao Gui's phone number. "Where were the previous two Secret Mountain Treasure Hunting Conferences held?" Zhang Qiang asked.
"The first time was in Sichuan, and the second time was in Northeast China. Young Master, have you received the Shenlong sticker?" The old ghost's voice was obviously full of envy and excitement.
"I got it a long time ago. By the way, are you still in Binhai City?"
"Yes, young master."
Zhang Qiang thought for a while and asked, "Do you have a criminal record?"
"Criminal record? Of course not. I do everything cleanly every time and I will never leave any traces." The old ghost said with a smile.
"Okay, wait for my call."
Back in the house, Zhang Qiang couldn't help but think about it.
The first two treasure hunting conferences were held in China, so why did they go to Russia for the third time? Is there anything fishy in it?
Thinking of Chang Zhile's always very professional performance, Zhang Qiang intuitively felt that there was nothing dangerous in this. There might be some special reason behind the change of location to a foreign country.
So I started to think about the candidates for my followers.
It seems that I should bring a translator, because I don’t speak Russian, and I can’t even speak a few words in English. Who is so busy during this period that I have no time to study at all.
Although the unity of mind and eyes can help, it only takes a few days to memorize all the words. If you really want to have a conversation with someone, you probably won't understand what the other person is saying. So don't rush into things at the last minute and find someone with peace of mind.
translate.
Who should I look for as the other choice? Zhang Qiang thought about it and decided to take Lao Gui with him.
This old guy has experienced hundreds of battles. Not only is he capable of protecting himself, he is also capable of harming others. Taking him with you can come in handy at critical moments. So he dialed the old ghost's number again and said, "Send your identity information tomorrow morning."
Give me, in a few days, I will take you to Russia to see the scenery!"
"Russia?" The old ghost was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Is the location of this secret mountain treasure hunting conference in Russia?"
What a monster, he guessed right.
"It's good that you know it yourself. If you can't keep your mouth shut, get out of here as soon as possible!"
"Yes, this old slave knows what to do, please rest assured, young master!" Hearing the old ghost's voice, he was so happy that he almost cried.
...
Early in the morning, at the dinner table, the three women saw Zhang Qiang playing with his laptop again. Cheng Ming filled a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of Zhang Qiang. She glanced at the computer screen and couldn't help showing a curious expression on her face.
"Getting started with Russian? Why do you think of learning Russian?"
"I'm going on a business trip to Russia." Zhang Qiang said without raising his head.
"Going to Russia on a business trip?" The three women's eyes widened in surprise. Qin Churou said curiously: "It seems that there is no plan to go to Russia on your work schedule."
"It was just decided yesterday. I haven't had time to tell you yet." Zhang Qiang raised his head and glanced at Qin Churou and said, "By the way, help me find a Russian translator, one with better skills."
"Russian translation?" Qin Churou was stunned for a moment, and then turned her eyes to Yan Yanqiu. Yan Yanqiu lowered her head and drank the porridge quickly. Cheng Ming smiled slightly, raised her hand and hit her: "Don't pretend to be stupid, what about you?
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"What did you say about me?" Yan Yanqiu continued to drink porridge without raising her head.
Zhang Qiang didn't understand what the three women were doing, so he couldn't help but ask: "What's going on with you?"
"Don't you know we have a Little Russia here?" Qin Churou said with a smile.
Qin Churou and Cheng Ming pointed at Yan Yanqiu at the same time.
"You?" Zhang Qiang looked at Yan Yanqiu, "Are you Russian? No!"
"I am an authentic Chinese!" Yan Yanqiu put down her job, stood up and said, "Let him find his own translator, I won't go to Russia with him!" As she spoke, she walked out quickly,
It disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"She, is she really Russian?" Zhang Qiang looked back at Cheng Ming and Qin Churou.
Cheng Ming smiled and nodded, and said: "Her grandmother is Russian and was her grandfather's classmate when he studied in Russia. When her grandfather returned to China, her grandmother also came with her. So Yan Yanqiu is a quarter of Russian descent, and
She was raised by her grandmother since she was a child, and she speaks Russian as smoothly as she speaks Chinese."
"That's it." Zhang Qiang finally understood. No wonder Yan Yanqiu's skin is so white and her facial features are so delicate. She turns out to be of Russian descent.
"Then is she willing to be my translator?" Zhang Qiang asked.
Cheng Ming shrugged: "I really can't make the decision on this, why don't you ask her yourself."
Zhang Qiang scratched his scalp: "She usually doesn't deal with me. She probably doesn't want to. Forget it, I'd better find another translator. Otherwise, if we go to Russia and the two of us fight every day, then we won't do anything."
Cheng Ming and Qin Churou both nodded, and Qin Churou said: "Then I will help you find someone now."
"Okay. We must find it today, otherwise it will be too late."
