Great Power Army Reclamation

No matter what, if Junken City really produces a large aircraft, Ye Yuze's name will definitely not appear on it. It can only be reduced to an accessories dealer.

But is Ye Yuze a carefree person? Can I walk? I turned around and went to Moscow again.

The winter in Moscow is colder than that in Junken City. As soon as I got off the plane, the breeze blew through my collar, making Ye Yuze shrink his neck from the cold.

Nowadays, traveling is convenient, but the cost is not cheap. No matter which airport you go to, you have to pay a lot of maintenance fees.

I walked out of the airport with my neck hunched. It was almost noon. Although the sun was round in the sky, it didn't bring any warmth. It was just like a mirror, but shining with cold light.

There are many taxis in Moscow, but most of them are like this city, old and dilapidated. I finally chose a Lada that looked better, but after I got in, I heard a tractor-like sound from the engine.

Ye Yuze covered his ears and closed his eyes and fell asleep, not only to avoid the noise of the engine, but also not to listen to the driver's poor Caucasian Russian, which was too difficult to understand.

When you come here, you naturally have to live in the company. Because the oil output from the oil pipeline has been unstable recently, although it can meet the supply of the refinery, it is also worrying.

The supplier is Lukoil, a private company. With the disintegration of the Soviet Union and the restructuring of Russia, a group of industry giants also emerged.

In fact, these big guys also found loopholes in the system and took over part of the share that originally belonged to the government, so they suddenly became rich.

I really don’t know the boss of this company, Ye Yuze, but he was the one who dealt with him back then. Angela's father also came forward to help, and the contract was successfully signed.

Compared with other companies, the price currently obtained by the brother company is five percentage points lower.

Don't underestimate these five points. You must know that it is an oil pipeline. Oil is pumping out all the time. If it accumulates for a while, it will be an astronomical sum.

This time Ye Yuze came here just to get in touch with this person. After all, the two companies want to cooperate for a long time, so it would be better if some things are clarified.

The Lada was crawling hard on the snowy road, and the sound of the engine was like a rooster being strangled by the neck. The sound it made was as unpleasant as it could be.

In winter, there are snowplows everywhere on Moscow’s roads, almost as many as sanitation workers in the country.

The driver was a Caucasian man with a big beard. The beard was so thick that the skin on his face could not be seen, but his brown eyes glowed like a wolf.

He kept observing Ye Yuze from the rearview mirror. This small Chinese seemed to ignore him, but looking at his clothes and grooming, as well as the box in his hand, he was not ordinary, which made the driver a little unbearable.

The driver's name is Agassi, an Armenian with a rude personality and a good drinker. There aren't many days in a month when I can't stop drawing dragons on the road.

He is basically drunk for half of a month, and he is drinking for seven days, and he can only work for the remaining seven days.

Naturally, this way of working cannot meet his life needs. He is a foreigner and has no house. The apartment he rents is often evicted because he cannot pay the rent.

So taxi is his only home. Although this car is old, it looks pretty good. I bought this when I first came to Moscow.

However, this is not a regular taxi, it is just spray-painted with the color of a taxi. According to Chinese terminology, it is a black taxi.

After driving out of Moscow, a figure appeared on the roadside. He looked similar to Agassi, tall and burly, with a full beard. The only difference is that this person's eyes are blue.

When you see a car coming, you wave. Agassi turned around and asked Ye Yuze's opinion if he wanted to give him a ride.

Seeing the ice and snow, Ye Yuze nodded in agreement. When you go out, it is convenient for you to be with others.

Ye Yuze was sitting in the back row, and that person was supposed to be sitting in the front row. Who knew that he opened the door and took a look, and actually sat next to Ye Yuze.

The strong body odor mixed with tobacco and alcohol made Ye Yuze almost vomit. Quickly open the car window to get some air.

The man looked at Ye Yuze with an evil look, and then cursed: "Monkey!"

Ye Yuze didn't expect that his kindness would attract such a person. Still willing to endure it, he shouted to Agassi: "Stop the car and let him get off!"

Unexpectedly, Agassi muttered: "He is my friend, I will not abandon him halfway."

Ye Yuze's eyes widened instantly: "Didn't you say you didn't know me just now? You were just passing by?"

Agassi shrugged: "We know each other now, right? Once we know each other, we are friends."

"Then you stop the car and I'll get off!" Ye Yuze knew something was wrong. He's not afraid of trouble, but he doesn't want to cause trouble either.

Agassi stepped on the brakes and readily agreed to Ye Yuze's request. Ye Yuze took out his suitcase, then took out a fifty ruble note and handed it to him.

But Agassi shook his head: "Friend, it seems that the amount you gave is wrong. It should be five hundred rubles."

"Didn't you say it was a hundred rubles? We're less than half way there, so I'll give you fifty rubles, which is a lot." Ye Yuze argued while suppressing his temper.

"I said it would cost you a thousand, but if I charge you five hundred here, you already know that you are a foreigner. Don't you think it's flattering? If you want to get off the car yourself, I'll confiscate your full payment and I'll give you face."

Agassi looked at Ye Yuze with contempt, as if he were an ant, as if he could crush him with one finger.

At this time, another big man also got out of the car and stood behind Ye Yuze. It seemed that he was preparing to escape from them.

No matter how stupid Ye Yuze was, he understood what was going on at this moment? This is clearly robbery. If you don't give me money today, they will rob you.

But Ye Yuze didn't care about these two people, but he didn't dare to be careless. The main reason was that both of them were wearing coats. Who knew if there were guns inside?

In fact, they banned guns during the Soviet Union, but after the disintegration of the Soviet Union, this law became invalid. However, Russia has two laws that are very effective for the management of guns.

First, only long guns can be bought and sold relatively freely, and it is difficult to legally own pistols to prevent criminals from carrying such concealed weapons to commit crimes.

Second, all Russians are not allowed to carry or use guns as long as they have drunk alcohol - this is more stringent than the drunk driving inspection in our country.

Short guns cannot be bought or sold, so who can walk down the street carrying a long gun? That's mental illness, and anyone who sees it will run away early.

Ye Yuze took a moment to look at the two people and made sure that there was no way to hide a spear in their clothes. Then he leaned back sharply and pushed the man behind him to sit on the ground.