"Dajun, when you look at those companies tomorrow, think about my brother. Even if you run a security company like this, you won't starve to death, but none of your brothers will be rich!"
Dasha hesitated for a long time, then scratched his head and said his request. Tie Jun understood that he wanted to get closer to him and find a backer for his brothers.
"Haha, why not tomorrow? It's almost 1 o'clock. Well, I have an idea. Let's discuss it when we get back."
He was really tired. If he hadn't been waiting for instructions on how to build an army, Tie Jun would have gone upstairs to rest.
"By the way, Brother Dasha, have you had any contact with Ruan Hongen recently?"
Tie Jun suddenly asked about the one-eyed little Vietnam, and Dasha was stunned, "No, we went together for the last time. Hongying and his wife are very nice, and they even got them to the Beijing Hotel."
"Well, Sanghuaya is quite pitiful. Her husband is not a good person. He messes around outside and beats her. I really wonder why you go to all the trouble to find him?"
Hongying just walked over and poured Dasha a cup of black tea. After hearing Dasha's words, she answered.
"Huh? It's quite puzzling. She's pretty good at being a grandma, so why would she go to your place?"
Recalling the Vietnamese woman Sang Huaya, Tie Jun frowned and asked.
"How pitiful she is. Her passport was taken away by One Eye. She stays in that small shabby apartment every day. Why don't she come out and find something to do?"
"Dajun, why did you remember to ask One Eye?"
Dasha looked at Tie Jun with a question mark on his face.
"Isn't he selling U.S. dollars on the black market? I want him to help me save more U.S. dollars. I will exchange a large amount of them in a few months."
Tie Jun didn't hide it from Dasha and told him his idea directly.
"Haha, even if you don't tell him, he still has to save. The police have been very strict recently, and their business is quite bleak."
Tie Jun glanced at Dasha and thought, bleak? Just look at it, they will be rich in a few months.
"Tomorrow, hey, you go find him today and tell him what I say. Stock up as much as you want. Then I will collect everything at a price that is 10% higher than the black market price."
Tie Jun wanted to go there himself, but had no time, so he could only entrust Dasha to do it.
"Okay, send Jianjun and the others away at noon, and I'll go directly there."
As soon as Dasha finished speaking, Jianjun pushed open the door and came in. He was wearing a bath towel and his body was red. It looked like he had just been spanked.
"Why did you come in? Where is Lada?"
Tie Jun glanced behind Jianjun and saw Lada not following him, so he couldn't help but ask.
"I'm steaming myself. Daqing and the others have left. I'm afraid you might have trouble with me, so I came here quickly."
Jianjun came over and sat down, with half a lip mark on his neck. Tiejun blinked and pretended not to notice.
"What's going on with you two?"
Tie Jun didn't ask, but Dasha couldn't hold it in anymore and pointed at Jianjun's neck and asked.
Hongying laughed, fearing that Jianjun would be embarrassed, so she got up and went to the kitchen.
"Um... is it okay to fall in love at first sight? We were fine last time. When she went to Ice City, I was always with her."
"Is that... that?"
Dasha imitated Jianjun's tone.
"Hehe, eh!"
Dasha and Tiejun looked at each other, both quite convinced. They were worthy of being soldiers, they were so daring!
"Congratulations then, but I have to remind you to treat others well, do you hear me?"
Tie Jun put away his smile and gave a solemn warning.
"Yes, it must be dropped!"
Jianjun suddenly stood up and was very happy. The leader didn't train him, but he seemed quite happy.
"Okay, sit down quickly, we've set up the tent!"
"Ah? Hehe!"
Jianjun sat down and Tiejun patted him, "Go and come back quickly. I'll wait for you here. There are a lot of things to do later. I guess you have to spend the New Year here. Are you having any difficulties?"
"Overcoming all difficulties, don't be afraid of sacrifice!"
"Haha, you feel pretty good, don't you? Where are the information on those large-scale mechanical equipment?"
"I have a copy in my hand, I'll get it for you right away!"
Dasha stood up and went upstairs to get the information. Jianjun asked in a low voice: "Boss, I have never dared to ask you, can I change my nationality?"
"There's nothing wrong with her. Her family is so powerful. It seems like you won't play with her for a while. Okay, go ahead. I'm fine. Keep quiet at night."
"Why don't you make some noise! Boss, you are so sexy!"
Jianjun drank Dasha's black tea and got up to go out.
After a while, Dasha walked down the stairs. Tie Jun drank the black tea, stood up and greeted him.
"Brother Dasha, I'm a little tired, so I went upstairs to lie down and watch. You and your sister-in-law should also take a rest early!"
"Well, don't be too late!"
Tie Jun went upstairs with the information, and Dasha entered the kitchen.
The next day, after breakfast, Lada took Hatche and left. Jianjun didn't come down. He was probably tired at night, so Tiejun caught up with Lada and snatched the car keys.
"You point the way and I drive. If I'm stuck like this, don't send me to see Comrade Stalin again!"
"Hehe, I can't. It's very easy to find my uncle. You can see it if you drive toward the city center!"
After finishing speaking, Lada opened the rear door and dove in. She shrunk her leather boots and squinted her eyes as she waited for Tie Jun to close the door.
Tie Jun closed the car door, opened the front door and got into the cab. He had never driven such an awesome Volga, and his hands were itchy yesterday.
"I love you China, I love you...China..."
As soon as the car started, Lada pulled its neck and started howling. Tie Jun frowned and reached out to press the play button, and a familiar Soviet song rang.
Tie Jun heard this song several times, both sung by Liuba and Yelena. Tie Jun was in a trance and slowly drove out of the manor.
When I went out and turned right, I saw students from the dance academy shoveling snow under the leadership of their teacher. A little baby squatted aside and looked at them. It was little Ivan.
Memories flooded back instantly, and Yelena's voice suddenly echoed in her mind, "Grandma is 22 this year. Grandson, how old are you?"
Tie Jun slowly stopped the car and turned around. Lada had fallen asleep, biting her lip and looking happy.
I opened my bag, took out a dozen rubles, didn't order any, held it in my hand, opened the door and got out of the car.
"Creak, creak, creak!"
The sound of Tiejun stepping on the snow attracted little Ivan. He looked over with his little mouth pouted, his eyes lit up, and he called to his father to open his little hands.
"Hey, little baby, why do you still call everyone mom and dad?"
Tie Jun took two quick steps, picked up little Ivan, kissed his cold little face, and stuffed the ruble into the child's belly pocket.
"Teacher Jun?"
A girl suddenly shouted, and then more girls shouted together, instantly surrounding Tie Jun.
"Hello, hehe, do you still remember me?"
Tie Jun had the illusion of becoming a big star.
"Hello, Teacher Jun!"
The ballet girls suddenly stepped back, stretched their legs and lowered their waists collectively, and made a uniform bow.
Tie Jun didn't know what to say, and his heart was turbulent.
"Thank you, little Ivan now receives the pension left by Teacher Yelena every month. Otherwise, I don't know how to support him!"
She was still the careless little foster mother, wiping her tears and thanking Tie Jun, who waved her hands repeatedly.
"Thank me for anything. If you want to thank me, you should thank Yelena. I..."
"Dad, I want to eat ice cream!"
Little Ivan's milky voice interrupted Tie Jun's words, and Tie Jun nodded.
"Okay, okay, daddy will take you to buy it now!" After saying that, he looked at the little foster mother, "I'll take the baby to buy ice cream!"
"Well, right there!"
"I know I know!"
Tie Jun smiled, hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd, and walked quickly into the campus. There was discussion behind him, and Tie Jun did not dare to look back.
It was Liuba who told Yelena after Yelena left.
When he came to Moscow, Tie Jun was very troubled, fearing that the scar would appear, but he still didn't hide away. There was a heavy snowfall and he saw little Ivan.
After entering the store, Tie Jun bought a bag of various ice creams. Little Ivan couldn't wait to grab an ice cream cone and stuff it into his mouth.
"Hehehe, eat slowly, look, this bag is yours."
"Dad is so handsome, where is my beautiful mother?"
"Beautiful mother...beautiful mother...is away from home!"
Tie Jun didn't know if little Ivan still remembered Yelena, so he could only lie.
As his mood gradually stabilized, Tie Jun walked out of the store with little Ivan in his arms, chatted with the students for a while, handed little Ivan to his adoptive mother, and said goodbye.
"Dad, come home early from get off work!"
As soon as he took two steps, little Ivan shouted. Tie Jun was startled, then turned around and smiled, "Ivan, be good, daddy will buy you a piupiu after get off work!"
"Okay, Ivan, be good!"
Tie Jun quickly turned around and got into the car and fled in a hurry. Out of the corner of his eye, Dao Dao waved his arms and said goodbye to Teacher Jun.
"Alas! The past life has the regrets and troubles of the previous life, and the rebirth has the regrets and troubles of the rebirth. After all, there is no perfection in human life!"
Sighing softly, stepping on the accelerator, shifting gears, and turning on the racing mode, the Iron Army transformed into a fighting nation.