() Throughout the morning, Qin Churou was looking for a Russian translator. But she couldn't find a suitable one until noon. Either her skills were not good enough, or she simply couldn't spare the time. Chang Zhile had already called Zhang Qiang twice to urge her because she would not send the information today.
If you pass it on, it will affect your schedule to participate in the Secret Mountain Treasure Hunting Conference.
"Forget it, if you really can't find it, don't look for it." Before Zhang Qiang finished speaking, his cell phone suddenly rang. After the call was connected, Cheng Ming's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Have you not found the translator yet?"
"No."
"Yanqiu agreed to be your translator."
"Why did she agree again?" Zhang Qiang was a little surprised.
"She has actually always wanted to go to Russia, but...if she goes with you, she is afraid that I will be unhappy."
"Oh, that's it." Zhang Qiang laughed, "Are you unhappy then?"
"Am I such a stingy person?" Cheng Ming's laughter also spread, "What's more, Yan Qiu doesn't like you either."
"That's true." Zhang Qiang nodded. After thinking for a while, he said: "But I will say the ugly things first. When I go out, I can't be as careless as at home. She has to listen to me. If she agrees, I will
Take her with you. If she refuses, forget it."
"I've already told her this, so don't worry. But you have to tell me what exactly you are going to do this time."
"It's not something within the group." Zhang Qiang said, "But it's not a bad thing. I just went to Russia to attend an auction, otherwise I wouldn't have to find a translator."
"I believe you. However, you must bring Yanqiu back properly, do you understand?"
"clear!"
...
At Moscow Sheremetycheva International Airport, there is a long queue in front of the customs channel. At a glance, they are all Chinese with yellow skin and black hair. More than half are middle-aged aunts, wearing hats issued by travel agencies.
, chirping, very lively.
At the end of the team, stood Zhang Qiang, Lao Gui and Yan Yanqiu.
The three of them were dressed in formal business attire, and it looked like they were on a business trip. After the old man's pulse was unblocked by Zhang Qiang, his face was no longer as scary as before. Not only was there a bit of blood, but he also seemed to be fat.
A little bit more. As usual, he wore a peaked cap on his forehead, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, a straight suit and a brand-name windbreaker, and he looked quite elegant.
Yan Yanqiu looks particularly outstanding no matter what she wears, and has attracted the attention of countless men along the way. Now, she is putting her coat on her arm, wearing only a slim white shirt on her upper body, with the collar open, looking proud
The career line disappears and appears. A well-cut skirt wraps the perfectly curved hips on the lower body. The legs are slender and straight. With a pair of brand-name high heels, she looks slim and sexy.
"If we keep going like this for two hours, we won't be able to get out of the customs." Yan Yanqiu said with a frown, looking at the crowded queue in front of her.
Zhang Qiang also had a look of helplessness on his face. Needless to say, there were so many people queuing up. There were so many Chinese people, so you could meet people traveling in groups wherever you went. But the Russian customs staff were really tough, and even half a day was not enough.
I didn't see the team move at all.
"Russian customs is notoriously troublesome." The old ghost said at this time: "You can't be impatient with him, otherwise he will just let you go home."
Yan Yanqiu curled her lips: "I don't believe it!" As she spoke, she walked forward and came to the front of the line, and then started talking to a staff member who seemed to be walking back and forth with nothing to do.
The staff member was a bald man in his forties. When Yan Yanqiu walked up to him, his eyes lit up, and as soon as Yan Yanqiu opened his mouth, his face suddenly burst into laughter.
After the two chatted for a while, Yan Yanqiu walked back quickly, winked at Zhang Qiang, and said, "Come on, let's go to another passage."
Zhang Qiang smiled slightly, and he and the old ghost followed Yan Yanqiu towards a passage not far away. The bald man was waiting in front of the passage. When he saw Yan Yanqiu coming, he said something kindly to her in Russian. Then he shook hands with Zhang Qiang.
Shake hands and say in Russian: "Welcome to Moscow!"
Zhang Qiang understood this sentence well. He had memorized a lot of Russian words before coming here, so he replied in Russian: "Thank you!"
Now the bald man smiled even more cordially, patted Zhang Qiang on the shoulder, and led them into the passage. The next thing was much smoother. From having the passport stamped, picking up the luggage to the security check, everything was done in one go without any trouble.
, ten minutes later, the three of them had already left the airport...
After getting into the taxi, Yan Yanqiu said to the driver in Russian: "Go to the Kempinski Hotel."
A friendly smile suddenly appeared on the driver's face, he nodded vigorously, started the car, looked back at Yan Yanqiu again, and chatted with her in a chatty manner.
It seems that Russians do have a different impression of people who can speak Russian.
At this time, Zhang Qiang's cell phone rang, and Chang Zhile's voice came from the phone: "Mr. Zhang, are you here?"
"I'm on my way to the hotel."
"It seems that you received courtesy at the customs. It is usually not easy for people who come to Russia for the first time to pass the customs." Chang Zhile said with a hint of admiration in his tone, "Mr. Zhang, I have already booked the hotel room for you.
Now, you can go to the front desk to get the key. Then you can relax for a few days, go see the famous Red Square and the Kremlin, and appreciate Russia's beautiful scenery and outstanding artistic achievements."
"Mr. Chang, how many days do you want me to relax?" Zhang Qiang frowned.
"Haha." Chang Zhile laughed, "It won't be long, wait for my call." After saying that, he hung up the phone.
"What kind of medicine is this fat man selling in his gourd?" Zhang Qiang murmured in his heart.
He originally thought that he could go to the auction site as soon as he arrived in Moscow, but unexpectedly Chang Zhile actually started Tai Chi, which made people suspicious.
But now, we have to take it one step at a time.
It took several hours to walk from the airport to the hotel, especially after entering the city, and the roads became even more congested. So when the magnificent exterior wall of the Kempinski Hotel came into view, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.
After getting off the bus, the taxi driver chatted with Yan Yanqiu for a while before waving goodbye. Zhang Qiang looked at Yan Yanqiu and said with a smile: "It seems you are really popular in Russia."
"Of course, I have a quarter of Russian blood flowing in my body. They and I can chat very well. The driver just now was named Vasily. He told me that if I want to use the car, I just need to make a phone call.
I'll be there when you call me!" Yan Yanqiu said proudly.
