Although Peng Hong was afraid of Qin Feng in his heart, he became anxious when he heard this. With his body, how could Katyusha be able to crush him? Just thinking about it, Peng Hong shuddered and had goosebumps all over his body.
It's almost time to get up.
"Brother Hong, I've called you sweetheart, but you still don't admit it?"
Qin Feng laughed when he heard this. When he heard this, Qin Feng was also startled. But if he thought about it carefully, Peng Hong's taste was not so strong. Qin Feng was just joking with him now.
Already.
"Okay, I'll call you eldest brother, Qin Feng. This joke is not funny."
Peng Hong bowed to Qin Feng again and again. He knew that Katyusha had always been interested in himself, so he called her aunt every time he came. If Qin Feng encouraged her, maybe Katyusha would be here in the middle of the night.
He will get under his own bed.
"It's good to have someone to warm your bed."
Qin Feng laughed. Seeing that Peng Hong was about to become angry, he turned the topic to Karachev and said, "You still have to ask about Karachev's whereabouts first. If I really can't find him, I will do it myself."
Go to Arnold Chink, Brother Hong, what I lack most now is time..."
"Qin Feng, I understand."
Peng Hong nodded vigorously and said: "If Kalachev is really gone, then I will accompany you to Anochink. I have been to that place three or four times, and I am familiar with the old forests on the edge..."
"let's discuss it later."
Qin Feng sighed slightly. To be honest, Qin Feng relies heavily on Peng Hong mainly because he knows the ginseng pickers here. If Karachev is gone, Peng Hong will follow Qin Feng. That is definitely a kind of
It's cumbersome.
"Okay, many people in this town make a living by picking ginseng, maybe you can find others."
Peng Hong's words gave Qin Feng some hope. You must know that the Anoqinke Ginseng Reserve covers an area of tens of thousands of square kilometers, and most of it is mountainous. If Qin Feng, who is not familiar with the situation, is allowed to search little by little,
Even if he searched for ten years, let alone one year, he might not be able to find the thousand-year-old ginseng.
"Boys, we're here, come in and sit down quickly!" Qin Feng and the two men were talking in a low voice, and unknowingly they had arrived at the place where Katyusha lived. This was an ordinary two-story building with bright lights inside.
With the dim light of the candle.
"Aunt Katyusha, has the power here been cut off?"
Peng Hong remembered that the town of Baku was relatively peaceful when he last came. Every night, the small bar opened by Katyusha was always bustling with people, but now the bar across the street has become a ruin.
, and the whole town was so dark that no sound could be heard, like a ghost.
"It has been bombed long ago. Those bastards of the government army only know how to fight. But they don't know that what we need is life..."
Katyusha's face was a little sad. She had lived a happy life all her life. She also liked the excitement, but this damn war made her lose these, because for ordinary people like Katyusha, Chechnya's
Belonging has nothing to do with them.
"Hey, I'm back. I brought back two good friends..." Katyusha opened the door of the small building. Qin Feng could hear it. The breathing of the people inside seemed to have stopped at that moment, until he heard
When Katyusha's voice came, the people inside breathed a sigh of relief.
Qin Feng saw that there were five people in the whole room, including two little girls and two little boys, and an old man in a wheelchair. Unlike those children, the old man in the wheelchair had in his hand
Holding a shotgun, the muzzle of the gun was pointing in the direction of the door.
"Grandma Katyusha, I'm hungry..." A little girl's voice rang from the corner of the room. Her thin body climbed up from the corner, walked to Katyusha's side, and lifted up the dirty
A cute little face.
"Dear Elena, Grandma Katyusha will cook for you soon. Would you like bread or cake?"
Katyusha tried her best to look happy, but in fact she knew that the family had been out of food for a long time, and now she couldn't even take out the black bread that was as hard as a stone. Maybe she could get it from the bottom of the cupboard.
Find some millet and make a pot of porridge.
"Grandma Katyusha, I want to eat cake!"
Children are always the easiest to deceive. After hearing Katyusha’s words, the little girl’s eyes lit up. She waved her little hands and hugged Katyusha’s thigh. However, she suddenly saw Katyusha following her.
Qin Feng and Peng Hong behind Sha.
"Oops!" When she saw the stranger, the little girl's body suddenly shrank back into the corner, her eyes filled with fear, and she buried her head hard, her shoulders shaking constantly because of fear.
"Elena, don't be afraid, they are Grandma Katyusha's guests..."
Seeing the little girl's scared look, Katyusha quickly walked over and hugged her in her arms. She turned around and said to the old man holding the shotgun: "Karachev, put down your gun, here are the guests...
"
"Kalachev?" Hearing the name, Qin Feng and Peng Hong were stunned for a moment at the same time. Peng Hong rushed into the room and looked at the man's face. With the weak candlelight, he finally saw the man clearly.
's appearance.
"Is it really you, Uncle Karachev?"
After seeing the man's face clearly, Peng Hong's face showed an indescribable look. He had found the person, but looking at Karachev's appearance, he might not be able to accompany them to the Anochink area to look for him.
Ginseng.
"You...are you Peng? Peng from China?" The old man in the wheelchair subconsciously raised his gun again when Peng Hong rushed into the room.
"Yes, it's me, Uncle Karachev, what's wrong with you?"
Peng Hong came to the wheelchair and squatted down, and said: "I remember two years ago, you could kill a leopard alone in the mountains. Uncle Karachev, what happened to you?"
Peng Hong knew that even though Kalachev was already over 70 years old, he was always in good health.
Although Karachev, who participated in World War II, never mentioned his experience, everyone knew that Karachev's marksmanship was astonishingly accurate. As long as he went up the mountain, he never came back empty-handed. He was always very popular in the town.
People respect.
"Don't mention it, don't mention it, let's not talk about these things." Karachev waved his hand and said: "It's all in the past. Peng, why are you coming to Baku town now? You have to know that this place has already
It’s about to become a powder keg…”
"What can't you say?"
Before Peng Hong could speak, Katyusha's loud voice rang out, "Peng, he was trying to save his little grandson, but his legs were broken by the government troops, and he is still a fighting hero. I think you are just a bear.
Why not pick up a gun and fight them? Just like you used to fight the Germans?"
It turned out that just a few months ago, in order to fight against the Russian army, the government army asked every child in the family over the age of twelve to join the army. Kalachev's son had already died in the first Chechen War.
, he didn’t want his grandson to follow in his son’s footsteps, so he decided to take him up the mountain to escape.
But what Kalachev didn't expect was that the road up the mountain was blocked by government troops. In order to cover his grandson's escape up the mountain, Kalachev's knee was shattered when he led the army away.
It has become what it is now.
"Katyusha, don't say any more." Karachev shook his head in pain, and a line of tears fell from the corners of his eyes. Under the weak candlelight, Qin Feng and Peng Hong saw a kind of heroic twilight at the same time.
scene.
"Damn it, why do I feel like I'm back before liberation? There are actually prostitutes in Chechnya? How is little Ram doing now?"
After hearing what happened to Kalachev, Peng Hong couldn't help but cursed loudly. He, Kalachev and Katyusha in front of him, including little Ram who fled up the mountain, used to get along like family members. When he saw Kalachev,
What happened to him made Peng Hong feel angry.
"I don't know, but when he goes up the mountain, those people can't find him anymore."
Mentioning his grandson, Kalachev showed a trace of relief on his face and said: "Ram has been going to the mountains with me since he was a child. When I reach the mountains, I feel like I am at home. The only thing I am afraid of is how he will live after the heavy snow closes the mountains.
It’s going to be tough…”
Kalachev was born at the foot of the Caucasus Mountains. He practiced marksmanship with his father who was a hunter since he was a child. After participating in World War II and returning alive, he traveled almost all over the Caucasus Mountains and was very familiar with every plant and tree here.
.
As for his grandson Ram, his father passed away when he was five or six years old and his mother remarried, so he has been following his grandfather. Kalachev is still very confident about his grandson's ability to survive in the wild, not to mention that there are some food supplies he has stored in the mountain.
Seeing Peng Hong and Karachev, Irina gradually became less scared, but her belly kept rumbling, obviously she was very hungry. Although the other children did not speak, they looked at their faces.
Her expression is not much better than that of Elena.
"Peng, my friend..."
After hearing Irina's voice, Kalachev turned to look at Peng Hong and said: "Their parents are no longer here. Peng, have you brought anything to eat? I...I can use the best Russian food."
I'll trade with you, only for food!"
“Russian ginseng in exchange for food?”
Kalachev's words stunned Peng Hong for a moment. Without these words, he would have taken out the food in his backpack and distributed it to several children without hesitation. But when ginseng was involved, Peng Hong couldn't make the decision. After all, Qin Feng
This time I came to Siberia just to look for ginseng.
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