The first thousand and thirty-fifth chapters are buried underground
Alexei had a ham sausage in one hand and a wine glass in the other, so he was enjoying eating and drinking.
"Uncle, how's it going?"
"It tastes very good. Tell me, kid, what do you want from me? You don't come to see me for nothing."
Shamilov's father was a close friend of Alexey when he was young. Later, Alexei joined the army and left for twenty years.
When Alexey came back a few years ago, Shamilov's father had passed away due to a car accident, and his mother had also passed away due to illness. Alexei felt sad and settled down in this small village.
Alexei never married and had no children, so he took Shamilov, who had become an orphan, as his own.
A few years ago, when the young Shamilov encountered any difficulties, he would come here to seek help from Alexei.
As he has grown older in the past two years, Shamilov has come less often, and he has only come once in the past year.
Even when Babulev arrested him, he never came to see Alexei.
"Uncle Alexey, I am currently doing business with the Chinese. I got this wine and ham from China. Now I need your help."
"I don't know how to make deals, how can I help you?"
"My current business is very big, so naturally some people will be jealous of my achievements. You, Mr. Bushi, are not unaware that there are underworlds everywhere, and there may be people who seek wealth and murder, so I need your help."
"My child, Uncle Alexei is old. He just wants to spend the rest of his life here peacefully and no longer wants to get involved in the ups and downs of society."
"Uncle Alexei, I know you were once the most powerful person when you were young. I don't ask you to do anything for me. In order to protect myself, I have gathered some subordinates. You can always help me train these people, right? I will give it to you.
Generous remuneration is guaranteed to make you live a comfortable and prosperous old age."
Alexei drank another small glass of wine and fell into deep thought.
He is forty-four years old this year. After twenty years of ups and downs, everything in the world has long been in vain. He really just wants to spend the rest of his life quietly in his hometown, and no longer thinks about the blood and glory.
Seeing that Alexei didn't respond, Shamilov started to play the family card: "When my father died, he specifically told me that if Uncle Alexey comes back one day, if I have any difficulties, I can come to you, Uncle Alexei.
, you can’t watch me being swallowed up by this society, right?”
Alexey looked at Shamilov for a long time, and then he laughed: "Young man, you actually threatened me with your bastard me, but for your sake, I promised to help you train your subordinates.
, I don’t care about the reward, as long as it allows me to have enough wine to drink.”
Shamilov was overjoyed. Although he didn’t know what Uncle Alexei had done when he was in the army, he knew that Alexei was definitely a person of importance. When the border between China and the Soviet Union was tense a few years ago, there were countless people here.
Garrison, he saw with his own eyes that the army stationed in this village at that time took great care of Uncle Alexei, and even people with very high military ranks came here to visit him.
"Uncle Alexei, don't worry. Wine is not a problem, and meat is not a problem. You can eat whatever you want. I will also take you to China to see. When it comes to eating Chinese people, they can be quite powerful."
He knew that Uncle Alexei's only hobby now was probably eating.
This one hits Alexei's weak spot.
"Should you bring your people here or should I go to the city?"
"Of course you have to go to the city and stay at my place so that I can take good care of you."
"If you are smooth-tongued, you can say nice things. Well, you wait for me outside and I will clean up."
Shamilov walked out of Alexei's house and stood outside the yard looking around.
The name of this village is Xie Changji. Alexei lives at the eastern end of the village. Three hundred meters further east is a small highland. When the border was tense in 1979, there used to be a garrison camp there.
Shamilov's heart brightened, and he strolled towards the abandoned camp.
Arriving under Xiaogao, some collapsed houses proved that this was the camp back then. In the open space of the camp, there were still a few rusty tanks, cars and some machinery left alone against the white snow.
Shamilov had gotten into these broken tanks before, and when he saw the thrown machine, his heart was completely unmoved.
But now these rusty things have shown a completely different value in his eyes, that is, they are piles of money!
And he also knew that there were dozens of armored vehicles and tanks buried underground in this camp and the surrounding areas.
After the border situation eased, these garrison troops here were meaningless, and it was not easy to withdraw these heavy armors.
As a result, those old tanks had their engines and artillery systems removed and buried on the spot. Anyway, they were equipment that was about to be scrapped.
A tank weighs dozens of tons. How much does it cost?
And this is just a village called Xie Changji. How many camps were there along the Amur River, and how many tanks and machinery were there that were too late to be evacuated? This is simply an astronomical number.
Everything can be turned into money.
I just don’t know if one ton of these steels is worth a box of wine?
It is estimated that the Chinese named Wan cannot give one ton to one box of wine, but two tons to one box of wine will be fine.
Even then, just these things abandoned by the army within a radius of a hundred miles are enough to make him a rich man in Bu City.
When Shamilov returned to Alexei's wooden house after having a big dream in spring and autumn, Alexei had already finished packing and came out with a luggage roll and a backpack on his back.
"Uncle Alexey, is this all you bring?"
"There is nothing to take with me. The remaining rags are locked in the house. They have nothing of value at all."
The two of them got into Shamilov's Lada and returned to Bucheng in a noisy manner.
When Shamilov returned to his home, Igor, Taras, Daniel and Anton had already returned, and there were seven or eight young people in the house.
These are the people summoned by Igor and the four others.
At the same time, Igor also found him a free yard nearby.
When it was time to dump the steel, he needed a spacious courtyard to place the steel sent by others, so when he went out this morning, he told Igor and the others to look around to see if there was any unused space. If there was no idle space, he would go to the outskirts of the city to find it.
place.
Now that a place has been found, this building will allow Ariksai to live here.
After Shamilov settled Alexey, he took the newly recruited brothers to inspect the vacant site.
This is a recently abandoned lumber factory. The factory building is not large and the area is large, covering tens of thousands of square meters.
Because they have not been abandoned for a long time, those houses can be moved in with a little tidying up.
Chapter completed!