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Unexpectedly, the other party was so blatant. It can be seen that the social order here has completely collapsed and entered the darkest moment.

The special forces headed by Zhang Chang were ready to attack the moment the group of bald men came in.

But Liu Qingshan pressed his hands, and they stood still.

"Friends from China, welcome to come here as a guest, please allow me to express my welcome to you all."

The bald man in the lead opened his arms and said arrogantly: "For the sake of safety, friends, please entrust all your belongings to me for safekeeping."

This is clearly a robbery.

Liu Qingshan didn't make a sound, just looked at each other with a smile.

"Friend, don't you understand Russian?"

The bald-headed guy is really nice, and he even spoke blunt Mandarin. It seems that robbery these days doesn't help if you don't know a foreign language.

Their targets are mainly businessmen from China.

Liu Qingshan waved his hand, and just about to speak, he saw Gromov in the opposite seat suddenly jump up, screaming in his mouth:

"You gang of hateful guys, you treat friends from China like this, you are simply robbers!"

In the midst of bowed hair, Comrade Gromov looked very different.

The bald man was taken aback for a moment, and then threatened viciously: "Go away, it's none of your business!"

"No, you bastards, this is destroying the friendship between our two countries, and I won't allow you to do this!" Gromov seemed to have not sobered up, so he was full of courage.

As a result, the neck was suddenly grabbed by the big hand of the bald man, and he was lifted into the air: "Shut up, believe it or not, I will throw you out of the car window!"

Gromov kicked his legs wildly, and a wine bottle appeared out of nowhere in his hand, and with a bang, it hit the bald man's head heavily.

With a bang, the blood came down.

The big man didn't even know what to do, and he probably didn't expect that someone would dare to attack them.

He didn't react until the hot and sticky blood flowed onto his face, and the big man showed a fierce look: "I'm going to kill you!"

The army thorn in his other hand slammed towards Gromov.

"Murder!"

This time Gromov also woke up from the wine, screaming like a pig being killed.

However, the pain of being pierced by a knife did not come.

It was Liu Qingshan who made the move, grasping the arm of the big man holding the knife, it was difficult for the blade to advance an inch.

And Li Tieniu was even more straightforward, directly swung his palm and chopped it on the back of the bald man's neck.

The big man immediately collapsed like dough.

At the same time, ten special forces also shot together. They had already divided their targets, and all of them subdued the enemy as soon as they shot.

In the blink of an eye, those big bald men were all lying in the carriage.

They looked vicious, but in terms of combat effectiveness, they were far inferior to those special forces.

Liu Qingshan looked at the dark night outside the car window, Zhang Chang immediately understood, opened the car window, stuffed all these bald men outside one by one, and threw them off the speeding train.

As for death or life, who cares?

The Maozi in this carriage also stopped pretending to be asleep, and all looked at Liu Qingshan and his group in astonishment.

Liu Qingshan smiled: "It's late at night, good night."

As a result, the heads of the boys drooped in unison again, and the familiar snore sounded.

Only Gromov was still standing there. He blinked a few times, and then scratched his hair like a chicken coop:

"Liu, I think we should have a drink to suppress the shock."

Chapter 29 This is an order, not a request!

When the train Liu Qingshan took arrived at Gongqingcheng, it was already the next morning.

After leaving the messy train station, Gromov, a follower, followed him all the time, babbling:

"Liu, I really want to invite you to my house as a guest, but you know, now that the economy is in recession, I don't even have the money to buy food to entertain you."

Liu Qingshan smiled and shook hands with him: "It's okay, friend, I believe everything will be fine."

Gromov nodded vigorously: "Yes, just like Pushkin's poems, everything is fleeting, and everything will pass!"

After seeing off Gromov, Liu Qingshan knew that people like Gromov represented the status quo of this country.

The wealth they accumulated in the past has evaporated in an instant, and the original security system has been completely destroyed, and everything has to start from scratch.

When he came to Gongqingcheng, Liu Qingshan's feelings became more obvious. After all, Bubu City can be regarded as a treaty port, and the basic order and supplies are still stable.

But it was different here, it seemed very chaotic, a parade crowd walked past Liu Qingshan and the others, yelling.

The angry faces and waving fists showed that they had almost reached the limit of what they could bear.

The police lifted a frozen body from the street and stuffed it into a car.

There was a loud crash from the shop window not far away, and someone was holding the goods and running wildly...

"It's really messy." Li Tieniu muttered.

Compared with Huaxia, the gap is a bit big.

"Boss!" Accompanied by a familiar call, Jiang Shuichang led a group of people and ran towards Liu Qingshan.

When Liu Qingshan set off yesterday, he had called and they were here to pick him up.

"Old Jiang!" Li Tieniu opened his arms to meet him, and Jiang Shuichang was swung around a few times by him.

Others avoided Li Tieniu one after another, came to Liu Qingshan, and greeted them excitedly and joyfully.

For them in a foreign country, it is very cordial to see their compatriots, let alone their boss Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan patted their shoulders one by one: "Everyone has worked hard."

Here, I don't know the place of life well, and the past two years have been particularly chaotic and dangerous, so it's really not easy for these people.

"Fortunately, it's covered by the Black Bear Gang." Lao Jiang finally broke free from Li Tieniu's embrace.

Not to mention foreigners like them, even the locals can't afford to provoke those underground forces.

As soon as the business is opened, someone will come to collect protection fees; there are even more powerful ones who will directly steal your business.

After chatting for a few words, everyone got into the car and drove to the location of Katyusha's firm.

Komsomolsk is an industrial city built by the Soviet Union. There are aircraft factories here, such as the Su-27 series, which are all produced here.

There are also shipyards, steel mills, machinery factories and other heavy industry manufacturing.

And because of economic reasons, many factories are now in a state of shutdown.

Liu Qingshan and the others looked all the way there, and their eyes were full of depression.

After entering the most prosperous neighborhood in the city, the situation improved slightly.

The convoy stopped in front of a Russian-style building, Liu Qingshan and the others got out of the car, and saw the sign of Katyusha Firm hanging on the building.

This is a shopping mall. The first, second and second floors are all places for selling goods. Customers come in and out at the door, which seems to be quite prosperous.

The supply of materials here in Maozi is extremely tight now, so places where materials can be traded are of course welcome.

At the gate, Liu Qingshan saw the heroic Katyusha leading a group of people, standing there to greet her.

"Liu, you're welcome!" Katyusha tied up her ponytail and hugged Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan took a closer look and felt that Katyusha's body had changed a lot.

She has faded away from her greenness and turned into a mature and capable professional woman, her eyes have also become sharper.

Obviously, during this period of time, she has expanded her territory and experienced many things, which sharpened her even more.

"Yes, Katyusha, you will definitely become the most dazzling woman in this country in the future."

Liu Qingshan is not flattering, Katyusha herself is capable and well-connected, and now coupled with strong capital, she is bound to rise.

Katyusha shook her head, with a hint of pain hidden in her eyes: "Liu, if so, I would prefer to live a life in peace with the rest of the world in that remote town of Bushi."

But soon, her eyes brightened again: "But since I have chosen the current path, I will also go on it!"

Liu Qingshan nodded, he could understand Katyusha's feelings: "Katyusha, we will succeed."

Entering the firm, the upper two floors are offices. Liu Qingshan noticed that there are two special windows for buying bonds.

There were a few boys queuing up in front of the window, so Liu Qingshan went over to check.

"Sir, would you like to exchange rubles or dollars?" The salesperson inside was a beautiful hairy girl, and asked the bearded uncle outside.

The uncle scratched his matted hair: "How do you exchange it?"

"For rubles, exchange them in equal amounts according to the amount on the bond; if it's US dollars, exchange 1 US dollar for 180 rubles according to today's exchange rate."

The uncle shook his head. Although it was exchanged in equal amounts, the ruble depreciated by more than 100 times.

Now that the price of goods is soaring, even if the bonds in his hand are exchanged for money, they can't buy much at all.

"I went to Pan American Bank to have a look. I heard that they also accept bonds."

The uncle still put the bond back in his pocket, turned around and wanted to leave.

The guy in the queue at the back immediately pushed forward happily:

"Exchange it for me, I don't need money, I heard that your business can exchange things directly here, exchange it for vodka for me, exchange it all!"

Can I change things?

The uncle was taken aback for a moment, and asked quickly.

The waiter inside had a sweet smile on his face: "Sir, if you exchange goods, you can also enjoy a [-]% discount in our firm."

When the uncle heard this, he immediately hesitated again.

The alcoholic behind waited impatiently: "Old guy, can you hurry up and don't worry about Pan American Bank. The exchange price there is even lower than here, and there is no discount yet."

This sentence also became the last straw that overwhelmed that uncle. He took out his bond again: "Change it!"

Liu Qingshan looked at Katyusha, then nodded: "Good job."

Katyusha smiled and shook her head: "It's a bit of a loss."

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but look serious: "No, Katyusha, that's right, tell the branches in each city to use commodities to exchange bonds as much as possible, [-]% off, [-]% off is fine, and we at Longteng will Make every effort to ensure the supply of goods.”

Liu Qingshan directly set the regulations. With the rapid development of the domestic economy, the products are becoming more and more abundant, and there is no need to worry about finding the source of goods as before.

"But, but..." Katyusha looked at the group of people around her.

This is Katyusha's advisory team, some from their own country, some from Xiao Li's family and the old bus, on the one hand for assistance, and also for the purpose of supervision.

After all, with such a large sum of money invested, they have to install their own people.

A bald man in his fifties held his glasses with his hand: "Mr. Mountain, why don't you accumulate more rubles, maybe soon, the ruble will appreciate again?"

Liu Qingshan glanced at those people: "Let's go upstairs and talk."

"Okay." Katyusha agreed, and then led the crowd to the meeting room on the top floor.

It's much quieter here, and the stairs seem to temporarily isolate the world below.

Everyone drank hot black tea and started chatting. Katyusha first introduced the members of the advisory group.

Liu Qingshan couldn't remember so many names for a while, he only remembered that the bald man just now was Marshall, a consultant from the United States.

There is also a Maozi expert Ponev, who is also a staid old pedant.

After drinking half a cup of tea, Liu Qingshan said: "Everyone, do you think that the ruble has bottomed out and will return to value soon?"

Those experts all nodded, in fact, this is also a general consensus.

After all, the ruble has depreciated a hundred times, which is really scary and makes people feel unreal.

Liu Qingshan shook his head with a smile: "On the contrary, I think the ruble's depreciation has just begun."

He took out a few magazines from his bag and put them on the table: "This is a paper I published a few months ago, you can take a look."

This is a paper published in the "Economic Review", which is referred to as RFS and is a relatively authoritative economic journal.

Now even Marshall did not dare to neglect, and began to read carefully.