Tie Jun looked around. Yes, there is everything. A big sofa, a big wardrobe, a big bookcase, a big desk, everything is quite big. Why is this double bed so small?
Oh, it turns out to be Jiang Zi!
Tie Jun suddenly understood, wouldn't it be enough to sleep with each other in his arms? It would be in line with the Soviet Union's national conditions, enhance feelings, and develop the population!
There was a faint smell of pine in the room. The Soviet Union was rich in red pine. These furniture should be made of red pine. Tie Jun sniffed, quite proud of the smell.
I had just changed into a black sportswear with white stripes, and the call came outside that dinner was ready. Tie Jun's room was on the third floor. He opened the door and came out, and met the large army on the second floor.
"Jun, you are the happiest. Your room was the original owner's studio and bedroom."
Liuba was like a little KGB. Tiejun shrugged and said, "The original owner is not that good either. He painted a wall of women!"
"Ha, that's so eye-catching! You don't know that human body oil paintings are very valuable, and you are lying in a pile of money!"
Tie Jun rolled his eyelids and walked downstairs. Jianguo whispered, "Are we taking this favor a little too far?"
Tie Jun didn't pay much attention and replied: "It's not a bad thing that Zhang Hai wants to make friends with us. Just take it easy. We don't live in vain. We should give him money!"
"That's counterintuitive. It's just a bit extravagant and I don't care about money!"
Tie Jun smiled and said: "Living in a villa in our place is a luxury. In the Soviet Union, this is the norm. The population is small and the land is large, right, Yelena?"
Yelena nodded, "Yes, almost every family here has a villa. Most of them are in the countryside, and we only stay here when we are on vacation."
After speaking, they left the villa. The driver who sent Tie Jun and the others was waiting at the door, leading everyone forward.
Through conversation, we learned that this man’s name was Wang Daqing, who was from Daqing. He came to the Soviet Union last year, and his goods and passport were robbed. He went into trouble for a while and followed Dasha.
The restaurant is in the villa at the front. The long dining table is filled with food. If you look closely, you can see that most of it is stir-fry. Everyone is happy with it.
There were only two people left in the restaurant, Dasha and a chubby, fair-skinned woman who looked very festive and prosperous at first glance.
"This is my girlfriend..."
"Hello, my name is Cai Hongying. I am from Huangcun, Daxing. I am the chef of this Beijing hotel. I cooked these dishes. I hope you like them!"
This Hongying was quite cheerful, generous and not pretentious at all. Everyone quickly introduced themselves.
"Okay, we're all friends, so don't be polite. I don't have any rules, so sit wherever you want!"
Everyone sat around the long table, the red wine glasses in front of them had been filled with wine, and there was a faint sweetness in the air. Tie Jun could smell it at once and it was Georgian wine.
In his previous life, due to work, Tie Jun tasted all the fine wines in the world. Georgian wine, known as ladies’ wine, was basically not on their wine table.
Haitang, on the other hand, loved this wine exclusively and often got drunk. After that, she ravaged the Tiejun in every possible way. Looking back now, it is inevitable that she will feel sad and depressed.
"Today, I specially prepared a state banquet wine for you. It is this Georgian wine, Stalin's favorite, which once entertained our beloved ***!"
Having said this, Dasha raised his red wine glass, and everyone followed suit.
"This is my first glass of wine. I wish everyone a prosperous business and great fortune. Come and go!"
Glasses were clinked nearby and everyone had a drink together. Then, after the second, third, and third glasses, the banquet entered the normal rhythm of drinking and eating.
Although Dasha was honest and straightforward, he was not a drinker, and he was not a beggar, so the banquet broke up before nine o'clock.
There is a sauna in the manor and a shower in the room. The Liu brothers and Zhang brothers went to the sauna with Dasha, and the others went back to their rooms to rest.
Liuba and the three of them visited Tiejun's room, and naturally they couldn't help teasing Tiejun again. Tiejun didn't fight back and allowed them to make fun of them.
After they left, Tie Jun took a shower and went to bed early, thinking about getting up early for a run the next day.
The next day, at around five o'clock, Tie Jun got dressed and went downstairs. The villa was quiet, and everyone was still sleeping soundly.
After leaving the manor, I turned right. After running for a while, I saw the gate of the dance academy. I looked in along the railing. The campus was so big that I couldn't see the end.
There were not many students on campus, most of them were girls, some were those who pressed their legs, those who lowered their waists, and those who were running. Tie Jun thought about it and ran directly into the campus, jogging along the lawn.
Soviet students are very friendly. When they see Tiejun, they will take the initiative to say hello. All Tiejun want to go to university again and relive their campus days.
I didn't know why I ran into the playground. There were more students here. There were six or seven girls running on the track, and a dozen girls were doing aerobics.
Yishui's long legs, ponytail, tight sweatshirt, and body-hugging pants jump like a little white rabbit, which is extremely cute.
As he ran closer, Tie Jun saw clearly that there was a jump and a jump, and it was clearly a tremor. Like Yelena, the girls here don't wear bras.
Without intending to blaspheme art, Tie Jun looked straight ahead and said "Hey" as he ran. The girl in pink sportswear in front of him seemed to be Yelena.
Tie Jun slowed down and was almost certain that it was her, because most of the students here had their hair pulled up, and she was the only one with loose blonde hair.
Unable to give himself a chance to be ambiguous, Tie Jun stopped and was about to run back, but Yelena, who was not far away, turned around.
"military?"
"Morning, Yelena!"
Tie Jun gritted his teeth and continued running. Thinking about it, he had no worries and there was nothing to be afraid of.
"Do you often run in the morning?"
"Well, if conditions permit, I can run every day!"
"Me too, we dancers will gain weight like blowing up balloons if we don't do our homework for ten days!"
Tie Jun agrees that dancers are strong men who walk alone, lonely, suffering...
There are no singers or movie stars who are as beautiful and glamorous, but they put in ten times more effort than they do, and they start this lonely journey at a certain age.
After running for a short half circle, the two stopped. Yelena took off her sportswear. The pink tights highlighted her perfect body. Tie Jun secretly praised her, what a beautiful figure!
Yelina pressed her legs and Tie Jun did push-ups. Seeing the standard one-piece horse, Tie Jun felt his hip bones hurt.
"I can stay with you for two more days, and then it's time to go back to the group."
"Oh, is this where you graduated? Which ballet company are you in?"
"This is the dance academy. I study ballet at the ballet academy. It's here, it's not, we're over there!"
Yelena pointed in the direction of the manor and said: "Students who graduate from our college have a one percent chance of going to the Bolshoi Ballet. I am very lucky to be that one."
Yelena was very proud, and Tie Jun was shocked. Yelena was actually a member of the world's top ballet company, and she took herself quite seriously. Others might not have that idea at all.
"We usually perform at the Bolshoi Theater and when we perform abroad, we are usually invited by the national level. For example, this time we went to Beijing, we were invited by your country."
"When I have time, I will definitely go to your show!"
"Okay, I'll invite you to sit in the box and watch "Swan Lake"!"
Yelena said it in an understatement, but Tie Jun knew that being able to watch "Swan Lake" in the box of the Bolshoi Theater was a real luxury in this era.