For three or four days in a row, Wan Feng stayed at the base without going out, having a rare leisure time.

The mysterious old man probably turned around and forgot if he couldn't find him.

It is normal for people to have poor memory as they age. Isn't it normal for people to forget something as soon as they turn around?

Wan Feng prayed that the mysterious old man would go back and enjoy his happiness as soon as possible. Of course, while going back to enjoy his happiness, it would be best to forget that there is a person like him.

Wan Feng took it a little bit for granted.

As the saying goes, God's calculations are better than those of people.

Wan Feng thought that if he ran away early, he would have escaped the clutches of the military. Unexpectedly, on the third day after he returned, Comrade Wang came to the base with a smile on his face.

When Comrade Wang arrived, Wan Feng was chatting with Han Meng in the yard of the base. When he saw Comrade Wang, Wan Feng looked up at the sky.

I saw black clouds approaching from the sky, surging and surging.

Comrade Wang is in charge of Sijitun, and now that he has come here, it is obvious that Jiang and Tang have returned to Sijitun.

Jiang and Tang returned to Sijitun, but he had come here. Even if he thought about it with his knees, there would be no mysterious good things.

"Comrade Wang, why do I feel bad luck just looking at you?"

Comrade Wang laughed: "Boy, do you mean I'm a night owl entering the house?"

"Don't tell me, they really look alike!"

"Like a fart."

"You said this yourself, not me."

Comrade Wang smiled hoarsely: "I can't help you. Someone asked me to send you a book."

After speaking, he took out a plastic notebook from his body and patted it in Wan Feng's hand.

"I have to rush back, so there's no need to keep me for lunch. I'm leaving."

Comrade Wang came quietly and left quietly.

He didn't take away any clouds but left behind a notebook.

What does Comrade Wang mean when he left me a notebook?

Wan Feng returned to his office with an anxious mood and opened his notebook after thinking about it again and again.

This notebook is indeed like a book, with many things recorded in different categories. It is simply a forced introduction of military knowledge to Wan Feng.

All three armies of the sea, land and air force are covered.

Various suppressed artillery, rocket launchers, surface-to-surface missiles, surface-to-air missiles...

Because we just got the Soviet main battle tanks, I didn’t talk about armored vehicles here.

There aren't many things about the Army, but there are a lot more when it comes to Navy projects.

What kind of frigate landing can see destroyers, cruisers, submarines, various ship-based missiles, various electronic radars, various marine engines...

Watching this made Wan Feng dizzy.

Then there is the air force, attack aircraft, bombers, carrier-based aircraft, helicopters, air-to-air missiles, fire control radars, engines...

After reading it, Wan Feng understood that this was the equipment list that the old man had listed for himself.

It can be seen from this notebook that the old man has no problem with his memory.

Wan Feng even suspected that his memory might not be able to catch up with others.

The military is using him as a cornucopia.

Didn’t I ask for too little money when I started with steel? It’s because I asked for too little money, so I turned into the sheep in Song Dandan’s sketch that can knit sweaters, and it’s hard to lose its hair when caught.

Just because he asked for less money, the military thought they had gotten an advantage and intensified their efforts.

It seems that next time I need to ask for more money, the military will not dare to openly use myself as 007's servant.

If he gets back everything in this notebook, he can form a powerful army.

Fortunately, there are no nuclear weapons listed here. If he were allowed to get nuclear weapons again, he would have to be hospitalized.

Fortunately, there are no hard and fast requirements for the things here. Whatever you get is what you get.

After reading it, Wan Feng threw the notebook into the drawer and locked it.

And he planned to never look at it again. As for the contents inside, he planned to just randomly get two less important things to fool him after a while.

It's not that he doesn't want to do it, it's that the things above are kept highly confidential and he's afraid that Mao Zi will get in there.

The fact that the notebook was locked in the drawer proved that he was not going to think about getting anything else in the short term, and now he was going to distribute the goods to Dimitri.

At Slow Guitar, he promised to deliver the goods to Dimitri within ten days. Now eight or nine days have passed, and it seems that the deadline will be reached tomorrow.

I still have a batch of goods that I haven't shipped yet.

Wan Feng found Dimitri's manifest and gave it to Zhang Zhiyuan, asking him to complete it and give it to Shamilov for transportation.

The supplies worth half a million rubles here in Wanfeng are worth less than 20,000 rubles, which is just the amount of goods stored in a warehouse.

Therefore, Zhang Zhiyuan and the staff at the base quickly assembled the goods and then handed them over to Shamilov's people to transport them away.

After the goods left, more than half a month passed without any news from Mitri's side.

Wan Feng thought that Dimitri had forgotten that there was another five hundred thousand rubles. If he forgot about it, he would have picked it up in vain.

It has entered November, and the temperature in Heihe has been very low.

Longjiang is preparing to close the river, and ice ballast has appeared on the riverside.

Except for the small screams of the fishermen, all the other mechanized boats on the river stopped. The only ones that didn't stop were the trading ships traveling between Daheihe Island and Blagoveshchensk.

When the Longjiang River is closed off, it will take more than half a month intermittently, and it will probably take more than half a month after the river surface freezes to allow trucks to run.

This counts as one month.

There has been almost nothing going on in the base during this month. Wan Feng is planning to give some people a holiday. People like Yang Jianguo, Han Meng, Zhao Gang, Zhang Xian and Zheng Song are all going home for the holidays. The local people will stay and start stocking up.

He has already told Jiang Ming and Guo Wu to deliver the goods to him. Of course, the goods with no shelf life will be shipped in winter, and the goods with shelf life will be shipped in spring tomorrow.

Just as Wan Feng was preparing for his vacation, Dimitri appeared at Wan Feng's base as a businessman.

I was a little surprised to see Dimitri Wanfeng. Logically speaking, even though he still owed him five hundred thousand rubles, he shouldn't come back in person, right?

There was no need. He could just go to Shamilov and take the money away. He had already asked Shamilov to prepare five hundred thousand rubles.

However, Mao Zi has always been very clever in doing things, so he can't understand what other people think.

Wan Feng thought Dimitri was here to ask for money, but he didn't know that this guy didn't want rubles anymore and still wanted the goods.

"Want more goods?" Wan Feng asked slightly surprised.

"I want them all!" Dimitri said with a firm attitude and a sonorous tone.

The first batch of goods that Wan Feng sent him, after Dimitri delivered the goods to Komsomolsk, turned out to be distributed to officials above the regiment level in the army as welfare. The Orthodox Christmas was coming, and they were

Prepare supplies for this.

The Orthodox Christmas believed by the Soviets is on January 7th, which is a major festival of the same nature as the Spring Festival in China.

There is nothing wrong with saying that it is the Spring Festival in the Soviet Union.

If China’s Spring Festival is about having fun at home, then the Soviet people’s Christmas is about having fun together.

On the day of the festival, the whole Soviet Union was also very lively. Both men and women were carrying wine bottles and getting drunk.
Chapter completed!