A woman moved from behind to his seat and looked down at the empty seat where things were placed beside him.
"Comrade, is there anyone here?"
Xiao Zixin shook his head, looked at her, picked up the things and placed them on the luggage rack.
The woman smiled, sat down, and said softly: "The back is quite bumpy." I don't know if I say it to him or to talk to myself, Xiao Zixin nodded to express understanding.
This woman has crimson high heels, like a catkin, and her voice sounds very nice, with a Harbin accent, about twenty-seven or eight years old, with a beautiful face and a good temperament. She is dressed casually, with a tight black pants, and her prints are real
The silk round neck shirt gives people a sense of elegance and freshness.
It is not a bad thing to have a beautiful opposite sex around you when you are traveling from behind. If a man sweats all over him will be very disgusted.
But what this woman exuded was a faint fragrance. He suddenly remembered the musk and tiger bones that were always worried in his bag. After a long time of struggle, he forgot them all!
Wang Zilong talked about his pornographic jokes in the carriage again, which made people from several tour groups laugh continuously.
Some people even fabricated stories that Chinese writers achieved great success in this trip, and they couldn't help but avenge the blood hatred and old hatreds of the Chinese ancestors, leaving behind seeds of deep affection.
A few years later, a Russian woman took her child in Ussurisk and looked forward to her Chinese writer husband visiting them. The Chinese writer husband was eager to see her and was eager to see her with Russia on a certain trip.
What did the seeds left by the girl’s encounter grow? But after meeting, the writer found that the child was a little black and only looked like him.
Xiao Zixin smiled and continued, saying that at the request and persistence of the writer, after DNA signing, it turned out that what the Russian woman left behind was not the child of the Chinese writer, but the descendants of mixed-race blacks...
The story is so exciting that everyone is laughing, and Lao Wang continues to make fiction.
He must have noticed the beautiful lady sitting next to Xiao Zixin. While speaking, his glittering eyes swept to him. When the lady was happy, he would be more energetic and speak more vigorously. This "famous gardener"
", Xiao Zixin knew that he was talking while looking at yin.
Two or three hours later, the car finally stopped on a roadside in the forest. Xiao Jiang and several tour guides of the group used electric speakers to tell everyone:
"Rest for 20 minutes, let go of water, and move on."
Everyone got off the bus and went to the forest to facilitate it. Interestingly, men and women separated automatically, and even when they were abroad, they were still like in China, with men left and women on the left, as if they were going to the toilet.
Xiao Zixin urinated while thinking: Lao Wang is a bit sarcastic. After offending him that day, his relationship became very delicate. He was a good friend, but now he is not together. Some things seem to be intentionally or unintentionally snatching him.
He also felt that he was blaming his mouth for being a little darker that day.
I hope to try my best to repair the existing emotional cracks.
This place is very beautiful, neither a village nor a town. In addition to a few large wooden houses on the roadside, there are also a few clear springs next to it, which are drunk and washed by someone. Xiao Zixin came out from the depths of the woods and came out on the roadside
I met the woman. She picked a handful of wild flowers in her hand. When she saw him smiling, he smiled and went to drink water.
Hoho, cool and sweet!
Prince Long came over, smiled with a dark face, revealing an extremely clean white teeth: "Xiao Xiao, okay, amazing!"
Xiao Zixin understood what he meant and joked: "Go and go! Why don't we change?"
Wang Zilong said: "It can't be changed."
In fact, the woman sitting next to him was also good. Xiao Zixin patted his bulging belly under his T-shirt and said, "What else can I say? You kid, you can't change and eat shit, and you will never leave your business wherever you go.
!”
After getting in the car, the woman had already come back and was sniffing the wild flowers in her hand. Seeing him coming back, she turned around and moved away from her legs. When Xiao Zixin was heading in, she suddenly felt a soft butt touching a ball of softness.
The flesh, his heart beat, and he knew what he had rubbed. He looked back subconsciously. The woman seemed to have not noticed anything. She turned to look out the window.
The woman said, "This flower is so fragrant."
"fragrant?"
"Yes, you smell it."
As she said that, the bouquet of wild flowers was raised under his nose, and a faint fragrance came to her nose. Xiao Zixin noticed that the hand holding the flowers was slender and smooth, and it was like ice sculptures and jade carvings, and she didn't know it was her.
The fragrance on his hands was still the fragrance of flowers, which gave him encouragement and courage. After the car drove, they had not spoken a while ago and just got in touch.
She asked Xiao Zixin what are you doing, traveling to Vladivostok or doing business?
Xiao Zixin said: "Of course it's a traveler. Do you think we are doing business?"
She said: "I can't read this person now. I heard that you are all writers? Really? Why do I think you are like a cadre and an official?"
Xiao Zixin didn't agree. After a while, he asked her: "Then are you traveling or doing business in Vladivostok?"
She smiled and shook her head gently. "What do you think?"
"I can't see it."
“I’m doing business here.”
"What business?"
"hotel."
Oh, this happened to Xiao Zixin! He glanced at this young woman again. Maybe it was too lonely for a long journey. Maybe he heard that she was doing business in Vladivostok, Xiao Zixin immediately remembered that he hoped to know more about Russia's customs and culture.
I believe it, and I want to ask for it tentatively, and talk about it boringly, and spend the long time of the journey.
Just start chatting with her.
She told Xiao Zixin that her name is Lu Xiaodan and she opened a hotel in Vladivostok with her husband. It has been seven or eight years since she returned to Harbin. This time she was sick and she was doing something in the store. She said: "You are a writer,
Right?"
Xiao Zixin said: "A third-rate writer."
She immediately retorted: "How can I do it? I am willing to read books when I am fine. I admire you guys very much. It's really nothing about third-rate and first-rate. The key is to see if I can write good things."
Unexpectedly, she is still quite good. Xiao Zixin was about to ask her which books she likes to read, but Lu Xiaodan said first, saying that she just reads books and watches fun, likes to solve cases, romance, etc. Lu Xiaodan said that she and her husband have been for many years.
I came to Russia to do business, and later I went to this hotel opened in Vladivostok. Because the business is getting bigger and bigger, I have to cooperate with local government departments. Therefore, over the years, she has often dealt with the mayor and director, and has to go with
Russian underworld.
She said that her experience in Russia was extremely touching and writing it would definitely attract a large number of domestic readers.
This sentence immediately touched Xiao Zixin's nerves, and immediately became energetic, and he swallowed the things he wanted to inquire back into his stomach.
He asked, "You have been there for many years, and have many stories?"
The woman looked dark: "Oh, I feel sad when I mention it..."
She pondered for a while and asked, "Brother, if you make money by writing things, you have to write some insider information and something that is easy to sell, right? How about you say "The Horse Gang"? Are you popular? I know something about the book dealer, I heard that
The manuscripts sold in Beijing are worth hundreds of thousands of words. There is a person in Harbin who doesn’t do anything to buy or sell when he goes to Russia. He just writes inside stories. He writes one book a year, and sells one book in Beijing for 200,000 to 300,000 yuan.
…”
"Is that true?"
"Yes, then come back and write again. I heard that he also hired a Russian lady to type during the day and be a secretary, and at night he would let him hug his wife. He would change one at a time every three days, and he would play more casually than us."
Xiao Zixin felt aroused when he heard it, and thought to himself that he was indeed a business woman. She looked very quiet in clothes and dressed up, but she looked different when she spoke. She was knowledgeable and had all the meat and vegetables. Her words came to him.
It was all news, and it was very fresh. He wanted to ask who the Harbin man who wrote the inside story was, but what attracted him more was the two words mentioned by the woman. He asked: "Cargate? What'Cargate'?"
"The Russian mafia, these people are shady, I have dealt with them."
"Mafia? Didn't Russia call them skinheads?"
Lu Xiaodan said: "It's the mafia. Here, the Russians call them "horse gangs". It's not the kind of poetry, picturesque, song and rhyme that the minority in Yunnan, China played in the past movies.
The horse gang. This 'horse gang' is amazing. You may not believe the various shady words inside. No matter how black and white the Tao is, it depends on a large ruble to operate."
Xiao Zixin said: "So amazing?"
"That's not! You haven't heard that these people are as famous as the American Godfather and the Italian Mafia gangs!"
"It's the first time I heard it, do you know the inside story?"
Lu Xiaodan wanted to speak but stopped. The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. Unexpectedly, this time when traveling to Russia, he would encounter such a interesting topic. At first, Xiao Zixin was a little absent-minded, but he turned around as he listened.
Face, no longer looking at the scenery outside the window.
This topic really attracted him. The Chinese are now well-known to the godfather of the United States and the Italian mafia, but they know nothing about the so-called Russian "horse gang" and are unprecedented. If they grasp this subject, they will definitely write a book.
Attract Chinese people.
Chinese women who traveled to the Philippines and wrote about their experiences of selling yin prostitutes when they came back to write the book of their experiences in selling yin prostitutes abroad. If the information Lu Xiaodan wrote was written out, it would definitely be a good topic that would attract attention.
If she could interview some inside information about the "Horse Gang" through her, wouldn't it be an unexpected gain for this trip to Vladivostok?
No matter if she has time to write after she goes back to work and becomes the secretary-general of the municipal party committee, Xiao Zixin is very worried about what the "horse gang" mentioned in the woman's mouth is.
Xiao Zixin asked again: "Do you know the details and inside information about these horse gangs?"
Lu Xiaodan didn't say she understood, nor did she not understand. She pondered for a while and only said that she was busy and had no time. But if Xiao Zixin was interested, she could take time to talk about her experience, because she thought she had experienced doing business in Russia.
Everything is a book itself, and you can also find someone to talk about the "horse gang".
Oh, Xiao Zixin was secretly happy, okay, this is what it means to lose your horse, how can you know the good and bad luck? When you get off the car, you will be asked to catch someone who is losing money. Unexpectedly, you will meet such an interviewee whom you want on the road. So
The more they talked, the more they became more and more warm, and their relationship suddenly became much closer.
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