Chapter 30

In the evening, a freight train from Gorky slowly drove into the station of Qiuming city. Boris Ilyich bogorovsky nodded his head to the conductor, then turned to help father Petrov walk slowly down the platform. Father Petrov was wearing a valuable suit of foreign brands and a pair of glasses, As a national cadre, Boris is also well dressed. Their costumes make them look like ordinary people.

Boris said a few words to the surrounding staff. Then the doors of more than a dozen carriages were opened one by one, and the loading and unloading workers of the railway station immediately got busy. The full flour in the carriage and the whole box of tins put together in wooden boxes were moved out of the carriage one by one and into a large warehouse in the freight area of the station. The warehouse was just a few days ago wrapped up with a lot of money.

Boris Ilyich bogorovsky and father Petrov were respectfully invited to a rest room by the station management staff. The service staff provided good wine and food for Boris and father Petrov. Boris and father Petrov simply ate a little, and then washed their faces, which slightly relieved the fatigue of the journey. Then Boris signaled to the station staff that he needed to make a phone call. Father Petrov waved. Boris took a few rubles out of his pocket and put them in the hands of several guys who had been around him. These people left the room immediately.

Boris took out a note from his pocket and dialed it according to the telephone number written on it. Soon a sweet voice came: "Hello, this is Qiuming Petroleum Hotel. What can I do for you?"

"Please connect me to room 4201, thank you!" Boris replied.

After waiting for about 10 seconds, the phone finally got through. Boris lowered his voice and asked, "seryosa?"

The man opposite replied, "yes, it's me, Boris."

"It's all done! My father and I are now in the autumn Said Boris.

"You find a luxury place to stay, and don't go anywhere these days, and don't contact anyone, understand, Boris?" Xie liaosha told Boris.

"Don't worry, Xie liaosha. For the sake of money, we will be honest! I don't know if these stupid pigs will be fooled. You're just fooling them. " Boris joked. Then he made a face at father Petrov. Dad was also amused.

"They deserve to be fooled. If it's done, I'll give Yakov a good car. I'll give you one more gift. " Xie liaosha also said to Boris with a smile.

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A few days later, among the gray traders of large and small in Qiuming City, there was a news that a big businessman had come to Qiuming, and lived in the guest house of the municipal Party committee, holding a train of hot goods in hand, stored in the warehouse of the railway station. Anyone who eats this batch of goods can almost become the biggest trader in Qiuming city. This made the businessmen who were fishing for the wrong side almost red eyed, including the Tatar romonosov, who sent people to inquire about the news almost every day.

These days, outside the hotel of the municipal Party committee, there are countless pairs of eyes staring at the figures coming in and out. Once a new face appears, it will be surrounded by a group of people. This makes a lot of tourists from other places a little confused. But the man they wanted to see stayed in the hotel all the time and refused to show up. Only his entourage, a young man named Boris, showed up from time to time.

Boris has received a lot of invitation in recent days, some from the door, some from the waiter. It's the greatest pleasure for Boris and his father to see these people anxious every day. Xie liaosha and some of them have been exposed, so it's not convenient to mix with Boris and them for the time being. Xie liaosha is just secretly giving advice.

Although this play cost a lot of money, and Mikhail also got a train carriage after a lot of relationship, but at present, the effect is still good. Not many of the things in the warehouse are real. As long as they are not exposed, Xie liaosha is sure to play. This skill is just a trick played by those liars pretending to be Hong Kong businessmen, Taiwan businessmen and even foreign businessmen in the process of China's reform and opening up. It is no longer fresh in China decades later, But it was not the same in seliosha's time. At least these people in Qiuming have a good taste.

Xie liaosha also pretended to be a trader interested in the business, and sent Yakov to guard the door of the municipal Party Committee Guest House, offering a high price to buy a waiter to inquire about the news. Boris and Petrov's father in the room perform a good play according to the instructions of seryosa.

"Boss, who do you think we should cooperate with?" Boris respectfully asked father Petrov for advice.

Father Petrov didn't answer him, but he was smoking all the time. The waiters outside the door were impatient. Dad took a sip of coffee and said, "Boris, I think we may have come to the wrong place. No one here can eat all our goods. There's plenty of oil here, but the local people don't have much money."

"Do we have to go all the way to transport these materials here, and then come back in vain?" Boris asked, pretending to be anxious.

"Boris, if you want to make money, don't worry. There are plenty of opportunities. The businesses here are not strong enough. They are all small fish and shrimps. Instead of staying here to argue with them, let's try our luck in another place." Father Petrov said slowly.

"Boss, if we transport all these materials away, I'm afraid it's too much trouble. Can't we dispose of some?" Boris asked earnestly.

"Boris, don't you see that those guys here want to lower our price, and they don't want to think about it. We've come here at such a big risk. Are we going to be slaughtered by them? A group of frogs from the bottom of the well don't look at their status. They still want to talk business with me. We are not welcome here, so we go to Siberia and Central Asia. I'm afraid we are more welcome in those places, and we earn more money. " Said father Petrov, slightly angry.

"How about we exchange the goods for oil? After all, there are so many such things here." Boris continued to respectfully suggest.

"It's not impossible if it's oil, but we can't make much money on it. I prefer to leave here." Father Petrov's attitude seems to have loosened.

So all night, Boris worked as father Petrov, hoping that he would agree to trade oil for food with local businessmen. Their conversation was recorded word for word by the staff eavesdropping outside the door. He thought he was smart enough to sell the news to seryotha, romonosov, and other dealers.