Kaminski saw that the buyer was Chinese and immediately became interested.
"What? This Belev wants to discuss business with you? What do you want to buy?"
"Old sir, the Soviet Union is our good friend of China. There is a profound friendship between the two countries. We feel very sad about the current bad situation of the Soviet Union. This Mr. Zhou is a Chinese businessman and met Mr. Belev by chance.
, Belev said that the Red Star Manufacturing Factory is very difficult now. He was very sad, but there was nothing he could do. When Mr. Zhou found out, he immediately decided to help. After all, we are friends and brothers. If our friends have problems, it is our responsibility. "
Liu Lang uttered lotus flowers, which made Belev stunned for a moment. When did he become so noble?
"Haha, you guys were deceived by Belev. He is not such a person. Now the entire Red Star Factory is almost sold out by him."
Kaminsky burst out laughing. It was the best joke he'd heard in years.
"Old sir, I don't care what Mr. Belev's purpose is, but there is no doubt about the relationship between our two countries. We are both socialist countries and are facing attacks from US imperialism. As long as we help each other and
Only with support can we defeat them. Your country is in chaos now. Many state-owned assets have been stolen by Americans. What do they want to do? Needless to say, they just want to bring down our socialist country. You are the first. We
It's the second one.
Look, the once glorious Red Star Aircraft Manufacturing Factory has become like this. If we don’t save it, it will be too late. We must truly unite now. Only in this way can we defeat U.S. imperialism!"
Liu Lang moved forward passionately, waving his hands while talking, which made Kaminsky's blood boil and Belev was dumbfounded.
Needless to say, Liu Lang's "talking skills" are unparalleled in the world. The reason why he is able to succeed repeatedly is that different people need to be treated in different ways. It is of course useless to use this rhetoric against Bei Lev. He only treats others
If I am interested in money, what does nationalism have to do with me? But Kaminsky is different, he still
Living in their own fantasy, their country is a socialist country and a sworn enemy of the United States. The other side wants to destroy them all the time, and China is a friend of the Soviet Union. Even though some bad things have happened in history,
That's just a little unhappiness between brothers, and it will heal over time.
Liu Lang seized on the opponent's mentality and spoke these passionate words. Sure enough, these words resonated with the opponent, reminding him of the scene of fighting with the Chinese back then.
"Hey, little guy, what you said makes sense. The Red Star Factory may really be in ruins. If these things are left here, I'm afraid they will become a pile of waste sooner or later. In this case, I might as well give them all to you, go ahead, you go
Find anything of value and give it to you!"
After Kaminsky finished speaking, he opened the door. He was convinced by Liu Lang's words.
Belev looked at Liu Lang as if he were looking at a monster. This young man was really good at talking. No wonder Mr. Zhou asked him for help. This kind of talkative skills were much better than those politicians who took to the streets every day.
"Well, okay, then go in and find it yourself!"
Belev led everyone towards the building, with Liu Langtuo at the end. Just when he was about to walk in, Kaminsky quietly pulled his clothes and winked at him with drunken eyes.
"Well, what do you mean?"
Liu Lang's heart moved, and he immediately shouted to Belev: "Mr. Belev, where is the toilet? I want to use it!"
Belev glanced at him.
"It's just to the west, go ahead!"
Liu Lang nodded, and Zhou Hu signaled to Sun Hu. Sun Hu immediately turned around and followed Liu Lang. Zhou Hu also stopped, looking around and waiting for Liu Lang.
"Brother Zhou, take the other person up first, I have something to do!"
Liu Lang told the other party directly in Chinese that Kaminsky obviously had something secret to tell him, and Belev could not let Belev know about it.
"Belev, let's go, let's go!"
Zhou Hu understood it as soon as he heard it, and then took Belev's hand and walked upstairs while talking in the Russian he had just learned.
Belev did not take Liu Lang seriously and followed Zhou Hu and the other two people to the second floor.
Liu Lang and Sun Hu went straight to the bathroom. Kaminsky first got into a small room. After a while, he came out with a file bag. He looked around again and found that no one followed him.
Got to the bathroom.
Liu Lang almost vomited when he walked into the bathroom. There was poop and urine all over the floor. Fortunately, it had been a long time and the smell had disappeared, but the scene was still quite "human".
"Old sir, what's the matter with you?"
Liu Lang asked.
"Little guy, I think you like it, so I'll give you something nice. You have to keep it and never give it to Belev!"
After Kaminsky finished speaking, he handed the portfolio in his hand to Liu Lang.
Liu Lang took it and wondered what kind of information this should be. It was most likely a blueprint, so he thought that the other party was an old expert. He had won a medal from the country back then, so his skills must be extraordinary. His level might still be higher than Professor Xiong's. After all, the Soviet Union
The industry has been improving over the years, and the Red Star Aircraft Factory is one of the best manufacturing companies in the Soviet Union. Can their level be lower?
Kaminsky said that the treasure must not be too bad.
Liu Lang didn't have time to look at it, so he hurriedly handed the portfolio to Sun Hu. Sun Hu was holding a black leather bag, and the portfolio happened to be placed inside.
"Little guy, I only have this little good thing. You must protect it and hand it over to your government. I hope you can make it!"
Kaminski patted Liu Lang on the shoulder and sighed, his tone full of loneliness and helplessness.
"Wait a minute, old gentleman!"
Liu Lang stopped the other party.
"Old sir, this is my phone number in China. If you can't stay in the Soviet Union anymore, you can go to Fucheng in the northeast to find me. I even hope that you will bring old experts like you with you, and I will help you solve all your livelihood problems.
question."
As Liu Lang spoke, he took out a pen and paper and wrote down his address and phone number in Russian. Then he took out five hundred US dollars from his jacket pocket and handed it to the other party.
"What?"
Kaminski was startled and didn't understand what the other party meant.
Kaminsky was in a daze while holding the note Liu Lang handed him. The other party's tone was really serious. He also solved his livelihood problem. You are Chinese, okay? Can you control the Soviet Union?
However, these five hundred US dollars are really a lot. The ruble currency in the Soviet Union is serious. His pension last month was only enough for food, so next month he may only be able to eat porridge. US dollars are hard currency. One US dollar can buy five pieces.
Bread or two bottles of vodka, it's just his "vanity" that makes him too embarrassed to put money in his pocket.
"Old sir, I'm telling the truth. You must keep my contact address. Maybe you will need them in a few months. Once you can't stay in the Soviet Union, go to China and give it to me.
Make this call and I will pick you up. Your country does not need you experts, but I do need you, remember!"
Liu Lang repeatedly warned that the Soviet Union would disintegrate in more than half a year. Those were the darkest years when the country was in turmoil and the people suffered. Can old people like Kaminsky survive these difficult years? Since Liu Lang met
, he wants to help the other party, and he also has his own plan.