Portable Museum

If it weren't for this era that there is no Internet, their majestic appearance will be exposed on the Internet.

Zhang Junping was leisurely watching Tiger and Bear Dou, but the bird market on the other side was completely blown up.

Andre's face was livid, as if his father had died.

There were ten corpses in front of him, seven of which could be considered corpses.

A small team of ten people under him was wiped out.

(Three were killed during the chase, and seven were killed by Zhang Junping's two shuttles in the back.)

The worst was the seven people in the back, who were beaten badly and turned into a mess.

Petrovich's face was also grim. So many things were lost at the port yesterday, and no clues have been found yet.

Today, a street was completely swept away, and thieves were ashamed to leave without leaving anything behind.

The point is, his troops have been patrolling the streets, but found nothing.

Even, it is said that when the store was robbed, one of his patrols passed by the store door several times.

Compared to the two of them, the faces of the mayor of Bird City and the chief of police are even uglier.

It is many times uglier than a dead family.

At this point, they were surrounded by angry shopkeepers.

The things in the store are all national, what should I do if I lose them?Who is in charge?

The double-headed eagle's economy is also a public-owned economy, and the goods and goods in the store are all owned by the state.

"Someone must be responsible for this!" This is the common request of shop owners.

No one can explain what happened, how their goods got lost, and where they went.

They were scolded by the shopkeeper, turned around and scolded their subordinates.

I was frightened by the death command over and over again, but I still didn't find anything.

……

After shooting two rolls of film, the fight between tigers and bears is not over yet, but it has already reached a fever pitch.

Both the tiger and the brown bear have been injured and their movements have become much slower than before.

One of the tiger's paws did not dare to touch the ground. It was slapped by a bear's paw, and it was obviously broken.

As for the brown bear, a gash was opened in its neck, blood gushed out, and its throat was almost bitten off.

With this injury, even if the tiger retreated at this time, the brown bear would not be able to survive.

Zhang Junping couldn't bear the bear's continued pain, picked up the AK47, switched to single-click mode, and aimed at the bear's eyes.

"boom!"

With a small mouth, and a big mouth, the brown bear didn't even have time to react, and fell over.

The tiger was so frightened that he was about to run away.

There was another shot and he fell to the ground.

This tiger's front leg was broken, and it couldn't hunt even if it was alive. There was only one tiger, who was starved to death. Zhang Junping couldn't bear to watch this former king of the jungle starve to death, so...

Go ahead and bring the brown bear and tiger into the museum space.

Zhang Junping continued to walk forward on his legs.

No way, although there are many cars in the space, there are more than 20 GAZ jeeps, but here is a wasteland with no roads.

Only legs.

After walking for less than an hour, snowflakes floated in the sky, and the wind gradually picked up.

The wind blew snowflakes onto his face, like a knife, even with a scarf covering everything except his eyes, he could still feel the biting cold.

This is the wilderness of Siberia. The wind and snow don't know when it will come or when it will stop.

In the wind and snow, in the endless wilderness, you can't tell the east, west, north, south.

Zhang Junping took out a pair of sunglasses, put them on, and continued walking. After walking for a whole morning, Zhang Junping didn't know how far he had walked.

The road was windy and snowy, but Zhang Junping gained a lot. There were a few more reindeer, a few wild boars, and a few Siberian wolves in the museum space.

I saw a mining area in the front left, far away, and the roar of machinery pierced through the wind and snow and reached Zhang Junping's ears.

This is also due to the high degree of mechanization of the double-headed eagle. If it is a domestic mine, you will never hear any mechanical sound at this distance.

Although the climate in the Great Siberian Wilderness is harsh, an unknown number of mineral deposits are buried underground.

It's a pity that the double-headed eagle is so cheap.

Zhang Junping turned around and headed towards the mining area.

After approaching, Zhang Junping saw the pitch-black mountains of coal in front of him, and they were already dressed in white.

Under the coal mountain, more than a dozen huge forklifts are working nervously.

Black smoke was bubbling from the buttocks of the forklifts, indicating that they were working hard.

Forklifts load the coal onto the conveyor belt, which in turn loads the coal into the train cars.

On the other side, in the mine, there is also a conveyor belt, which continuously transports the newly mined coal out and transports it to the coal mountain.

Seeing that it was coal, Zhang Junping left in no hurry.

He turned around and left the mining area, found an abandoned cave, drilled in, took out an old piece of furniture from the space, and blocked the entrance of the cave.

Zhang Junping took out his sleeping bag, got in and fell asleep.

Falling asleep quickly is a habit or skill developed by my predecessor in the army.

When I woke up, it was already dark outside.

The wind and snow continued, and the whirring sound of the wind, like the howling of a monster, could make the timid dare not go out.

Zhang Junping climbed out of his sleeping bag, took out the red sausage and bread he had harvested in the bird market, and ate.

After eating, he took out another bottle of beer. The double-headed eagle's beer was not bad.

After eating, Zhang Junping put away the old furniture, tightened his clothes, and plunged into the wind and snow.

Chapter 1 Returning to China, Entering Snow City

What is your experience wearing sunglasses at night?

Zhang Junping feels very cool and chic.

Like a fairy, strolling in the mine, displaying the universe in his sleeves, waving his sleeves, and carrying several coal mountains.

After collecting the coal at the mine, Zhang Junping did not leave in a hurry, and came to the office of the mine again.

After searching several offices, I finally found a map.

Through the map, Zhang Junping confirmed one thing, he went in the wrong direction.

From Vladivostok to Suifenhe, he should go south by east, but he turned southwest.

This has entered the hinterland of the Siberian wilderness, no wonder there are mines.

After determining the direction, Zhang Junping picked up the map and left the mine.

Dive headlong into the snowstorm.

Soon, it disappeared without a trace.

The wind and snow covered all his tracks, as if he had never appeared before.

If you don't think about the disappearing coal mountain, no one knows that he has been here.

……

After two days of trekking, Zhang Junping finally arrived at Suifenhe.

Zhang Junping did not cross the river and headed for Suifenhe City, but along the Suifen River into Dongning County, Taipingling, the birthplace of the small Suifen River.

After going around the Taiping Ridge again, we entered the Snow City.

When approaching Mudanjiang, Zhang Junping cleaned himself up thoroughly.

The previous harvest on Svetlana Street in Bird City worked at this time.

He shaved his beard clean. As for his hair, he wore a hat and couldn't see it.

He also took out a navy blue Chinese tunic suit and put it on. There was a black woolen overcoat on the outside, and a pair of unremarkable wolf fur boots under his feet. He was clean and neat, and he looked like a leading cadre.

After changing his clothes, Zhang Junping took out a bicycle from the space and rode it into Xuecheng.

After entering the urban area, Zhang Junping asked someone to inquire, and came to the government guest house.

He took out the letter of introduction and work permit, and opened a room.

For the letter of introduction, Zhang Junping has a lot of blanks in his hand, as long as he fills in the place and date he is going to, it will be a real letter of introduction.

After entering the room, Zhang Junping found a brand new set of fleece pants and underwear from the space, and found a brand new set of cotton clothes, cotton pants, towels, soap and other toiletries.

Then he left the guest house with his things.

On the way here just now, he searched specifically and found a bathhouse nearby.

The bathing hall and the barber shop are next to each other, so it is convenient to take a shower after a haircut.

Zhang Junping advanced to the barbershop to get a haircut, and his messy hair turned into a neat crew cut.

Leaving the barbershop, he went straight into the bathroom.

In his last life, Zhang Junping traveled all over the world. He always thought that a place with a pool and a place where you can take a bath is called a bathing hall.

You can't soak in the pool, what is it called a bath?

Therefore, the bath has to be in the north.

After soaking in the pool for half an hour, I asked the master to rub my back and trim my feet.

From the inside to the outside, the whole body is transparent, and I am exhausted after four days of walking in the wilderness.

In the bathing hall, I ordered a pot of tea, and listened to a large group of northeastern old men bragging and farting there, and I felt very relaxed.

After squinting in the bathroom, Zhang Junping was woken up by his stomach.

Put on clean underwear, put on a new cotton jacket and cotton trousers, put on a Chinese tunic suit, trousers, a white scarf around the neck, and finally put on a black woolen coat and wolf fur boots.

In this attire, he is a college student and young cadre from a big city.

Randomly looking for a restaurant with a relatively large appearance, Zhang Junping ordered two dishes: stewed chicken with mushrooms, braised sturgeon, and ordered Feilong soup and half a catty of rice.

Paid the money and waited.

Fortunately, Zhang Junping came earlier and there was still more than an hour before the normal meal time.

In such a huge restaurant, he was the only customer, so he didn't have to wait too long.

In about ten minutes, the first dish of stewed sturgeon was ready, and the stewed chicken with mushrooms could not be stewed well for an hour, and the taste could not be tasted.

Zhang Junping served rice and waited while eating, he was not in a hurry anyway.

Sturgeon is cartilaginous and hard-scaled fish without so many fish bones. The braised sturgeon is tender and juicy and goes well with rice.

Although his stomach kept growling and urging Zhang Junping to eat quickly, Zhang Junping still ate very slowly.

Savor the tender and juicy sturgeon first, followed by a bite of rice.

I didn't eat a few mouthfuls of the sturgeon, and the Feilong soup was ready.

One mouthful of fish, one mouthful of rice, and another mouthful of soup. The delicious Feilong soup floods the taste buds like a flood.

Eating is a kind of enjoyment. Although Zhang Junping eats very quickly most of the time, it does not delay his enjoyment of the food at all.

When the sturgeon was finished and the rice was half eaten, the stewed chicken with mushrooms was finally out of the pot.

The chickens are very tender, and the chickens selected are all less than one year old. They are definitely native free-range chickens.

No feed was given.

The chicken after the aroma of the mushrooms is fresh and tender, but not at all firewood.

The mushrooms stewed with chicken absorb the aroma of chicken and are more delicious than chicken.