gluttonous adventure king

Chapter 306 The Seventh Day

The car stopped steadily, the problem is still very critical, Fang Hong's Russian...

The two sides made blind gestures.

"It's over, I'm here to collect debts, I want to take Cai Tan away!"

Cai Tan'er was in Fang Hong's arms, staring at the two little tigers in the car with rounded eyes. Two paws got out of the sleeping bag and waved.

"They look very familiar, they should be brothers."

Through the translation of the omnipotent water friend, I finally understood what it meant. In fact, before Fang Hong took the little tiger away, the scientific research team observed the recent situation of the three little tiger brothers and their mother through the infrared camera.

These three cubs are brothers. Their mother went out to hunt for some unknown reason but did not return, and it is presumed that she died.

The three little tigers were so hungry that they went out to find their mother by themselves.

This is not a story about tadpoles looking for their mother, no other animal tells where their mother is.

The three little tigers were very hungry, and then separated.

Cai Tan'er found the footprints left by the tigress and has been here for two days.

The other two brothers walked to the outskirts of an abandoned prison in the Far East. Because the roads there are convenient and close to the station of the scientific research team, they have been found for two days.

Scientists thought that the remaining one, Cai Tan'er, was probably killed.

But unexpectedly, a scientist among them saw the video of Fang Hong finding Cai Taner on Youtube, and knew that Cai Tan was rescued, so they immediately drove to find Cai Taner.

Originally, the family had been under the research and monitoring of scientists, but after the tigress passed away, the three cubs did not have such a strong sense of territory and began to run around, which resulted in the cub not being discovered by the scientific research team.

"It's okay, it's just hungry." Fang Hong didn't know if the other party could understand, but he said it anyway.

Cai Tan'er looked back at Fang Hong, and rubbed against Fang Hong.

For animals, the most important thing is to be familiar with the smell. Fang Hong slept peacefully in the sleeping bag used by Fang Hong. The little tiger is already used to this smell, but he is more familiar with the smell of his brothers.

It took a long time for Fang Hong to understand that the vegetable pot belongs to his mother, so he didn't pay attention to it...

It's a little quick to say goodbye.

However, it is right for scientists to take it away. Whether it is in Russia or my country, the Siberian tiger or Siberian tiger is already on the verge of extinction. Sometimes it is necessary to artificially intervene to continue this race.

After saying goodbye to the Russian zoologists, Fang Hong embarked on a lonely journey again.

This walk is seven days.

On the seventh day, Fang Hong finally arrived at his destination.

A small city less than [-] kilometers away from Vladivostok.

"Brother Gun, what are you doing here?"

Ever since Fang Hong was close to the city, the water friends felt that there should be some reason. This should not be a coincidence, but the destination is here.

"I've come to find a shoemaker."

"Looking for a shoemaker? Making shoes?"

"No, let's go shopping."

"Shoes?"

"Why do you have trouble with shoes?"

"It's so fresh, looking for a shoemaker isn't just making shoes and buying shoes, what else can you do?"

"Well, I'm here to buy a knife."

"I've passed away, so I'm looking for a shoemaker to buy a knife? I'm a pig butcher, so ask me to buy mushrooms."

Fang Hong: "Everyone still remember that I told you before that the imperial chef who used to cook Sichuan cuisine lost some kitchen utensils and tableware, and some of them did not end up in the hands of foreigners. It seems that the goal this time is still in the In the hands of a Chinese, but this Chinese is now settled here."

It is very difficult for Chinese to settle in Russia. Russia is a country that is very xenophobic and anti-Chinese. Of course, I am not talking about the national level, but the people.

Doing business in Russia is a very difficult thing. If it is an ordinary business, it is fine, but once a large-scale Chinese market is formed, the local government or relevant authorities will come to make trouble.

The reason is very simple. This is how these lands fell into their hands back then, and they clearly and deeply understand this.

But apart from the real traders, the craftsmen are doing well here.

Russians are actually very similar to Chinese people. They are extremely conceited about their national complex, so they have a little inferiority complex.Our country is rapidly regaining self-confidence, while Russia's road is slow, long and arduous.

In the SL era, they took away a large number of heavy industry production lines from Northeast my country. They were all good things that the Zhang family had managed all their lives. However, due to the international situation, our country did not say anything at that time, but the conflict finally happened.

The Russians in the area near the long Russian border near Mongolia are very wary of our people.

People like Fang Hong, who seem to be pure Chinese, will inevitably be looked at twice when walking on the road.

Fortunately, this is the Far East. If it is the area north of the Caucasus, on the main road, if you look at someone for no reason, you will get into a fight for no reason. Any look will lead to a fight.

The Far East region is okay, and there is no such atmosphere.

Fang Hong also let them watch.

The so-called do as the Romans do, if it is in the southwestern part of Russia, if someone thinks of Fang Hong that way, Fang Hong will go up and beat him.

"I heard that buddy is a serious procrastinator, so I took the initiative to come to him."

To what extent was the delay, Fang Hong happened to show everyone an interesting scene outside his shop.

A Russian spoke very rudimentary Chinese: "It took seven days to do it well. It took God only seven days to create the world."

In the vast area of ​​Siberia, the new teaching policy has been gradually implemented. People in this area of ​​Russia have given up learning English and learned Chinese as their first foreign language.

Of course, the English of the Russians is already very bad, and it is not necessarily good to use Chinese as their first language.

This Russian can speak Chinese, which means that he often deals with Chinese people and is a businessman.

Through the concealed door, I saw a counter in the room. On the counter was a pair of shiny leather shoes, which looked very well-made. The leather didn't look so hard, but it was very stylish.

The Chinese shoemaker in the room opened the door: "Look at the world God created in seven days, and look at my pair of shoes made in seven days."

What he meant was that it took God seven days to create some fucking world, and Lao Tzu's seven days to create a pair of beautiful leather shoes that look like works of art.

Calculated, the shoemaker probably started making these shoes when Fang Hong left Caitaner, and Fang Hong had walked four hundred kilometers.

This man has a unshaven beard, but his hair is combed brightly, and he has a big curly hair. He is not fat, he is a little thin, but he has a big face.I didn't know that when I saw this hairstyle, I was surprised that he was a barber.

The Russian waved his hand: "I'm not complaining, well, now I finally have new shoes to wear."

The Chinese shoemaker saw Fang Hong: "Who are you?"

"I, I'm here to find the knife."

"Oh."

The Chinese shoemaker had contacted Fang Hong several times. Fang Hong found it through someone else, but this person was too lazy to provide photos, and he didn’t like to talk to him. He didn’t give too much description.

Fang Hong watched him take out a rather beautiful box, but the sides of the box were wrinkled, and the leather inlaid on it seemed to be falling off.

"This is... it has been placed in this box all along?"

"Yes."

Fang Hong opened the box, and there was a knife inside, a knife with a black surface and back, but half of the blade was bright, and there was no curl on it.

Fang Hong picked up the knife, looked at the handle, fiddled with it twice, pulled out an awl-like thing from the handle, and put it on the handle in reverse, forming a knife with two sides.

A double-edged knife, the awl at the back is used for scraping fish scales or hollowing out vegetarian food, and it is used for carving.

Finally got it.

(End of this chapter)