Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

In the hotel restaurant.

Xu Damao and Sha Zhu walked in with a cool demeanor.

"Mr. Zhang, we've got the car back. It's really nice." Xu Damao sat down opposite Zeng Wangcai and said, "But I feel it's not as high-end as our own car."

Xu Damao rode in an MPV once, so his standards are too high.

"Did you gain anything last night?" Zeng Wangcai asked without saying anything.

"Oh, of course!" Xu Damao said with a faint smile, "The girls here are very open-minded. You can sleep with them for money. I really can't tell that this is the same as our system."

If millions of people starve to death in your family, so will your family.

Zeng Wangcai nodded but did not comment.

He has already learned about Ermao during the Russian period. Ermao did not have a good life under the powerful aura of the Russians.

Ermao has abundant natural resources and unique conditions, and its grain output is astonishing.

Logically speaking, under such conditions, Ermao should have a good life.

But the actual situation is just the opposite. Under the unified management of the Russians, a large amount of resources of the Ermao were taken away and the industry was vigorously developed.

The result so far is that the Russian economy is not good, and the lives of the Chinese are even worse.

Therefore, You Benhua's information shows that the Ermao faction has long been not a monolithic entity. Many people are only interested in making money and at the same time have complaints against the Russians.

Quite a lot of people believe that their resources are being misappropriated and subsidized to the poor within the alliance.

This perception is a fact, so with the Americans adding fuel to the fire, separation was inevitable.

"Let's eat and go to the Shepherd's Pub later in the afternoon!"

"Okay!" Xu Damao snapped his fingers, "Witt, serve the food."

"..."

The restaurant is very high-end, and the meals are prepared according to proper Western cuisine routines, with everything from appetizers to side wines.

Zeng Wangcai tasted the dessert and saw Martha walking towards him in a dress.

"Sir, your car keys!" Martha returned the keys to the two cars and smiled at Zeng Wangcai, "I will provide you with a guide service later, sir, is that okay?"

After driving the car for a while, Martha confirmed that Zeng Wangcai and his gang were not just ordinary rich people, but extremely rich.

Living in the presidential suite can be explained as a way of showing off, but airlifting a custom-made Rolls-Royce from abroad is something only the super-rich can do.

So Martha decided without hesitation to be her own guide.

"No problem. Miss Martha, have you eaten yet? Would you like to join us?"

"It's my pleasure."

With the joining of Martha, Xu Damao and Sha Zhu became more restrained. They started to use knives and forks when eating and their manners were acceptable, so they didn't give themselves away.

But there is no need to worry about being exposed, because Zeng Wangcai wants to create a character that is a wealthy man from Jiangdao, not a European or American aristocrat.

After dinner, they took a short rest and then set off. Xu Damao and Sha Zhu were in one car, and Zeng Wangcai was in another.

Xiaobao was driving, and Martha very consciously sat on the passenger seat, leaving the prestigious back seat for Zeng Wangcai to use alone.

"Excuse me, may I know your schedule, sir?" After learning that Zeng Wangcai was going to the Shepherd's Bar, Martha discussed the route with Xiaobao and turned her head to lie on the backrest. "This will make it easier for me to serve you, sir. You don't seem to be very familiar with Kiev."

What a smart girl! She is indeed a socialite.

"We are here to do business!" Zeng Wangcai said, crossing his legs. "They used to come here to buy scrap steel, but... we encountered some difficulties. To be more precise, the scale of the business did not meet our expectations, so I came to Kiev to try my luck."

This answer is very consistent with the early preparations of the foreign trade company.

"If it's a steel business, it's useless for you to go to the Shepherd's Bar!" Martha said excitedly. "There will be a cocktail party at Burke Manor tomorrow. That's where you should go. I know Mr. Kidov, the owner of the manor. If you need anything, I can introduce you to Mr. Kidov."

What a coincidence, you know Kidov?

It seems that I found the right guide. I was just worrying about how to get in touch with Kidov.

"Ms. Martha has a wide network of contacts." Zeng Wangcai said with a smile, "I wonder who Mr. Kidov is. Can he help me?"

"Mr. Kidov is a very famous businessman in Kiev." Masha introduced, "He is involved in a wide range of fields. There is almost no business that Mr. Kidov does not do. The characteristic of his business is that it is on a large scale. I think he can help you."

"Really? If the deal is done, I will thank Miss Martha handsomely." Zeng Wangcai made a promise.

This is what Martha wanted. She then asked, "Sir, you are in the steel business. Do you have any other business besides this?"

"As long as we can make money!" Zeng Wangcai patted his thigh. "We have a wide range of business. Our headquarters is in Jiangdao. We mainly sell goods that Dongda lacks to Dongda. I wonder if Miss Martha knows anything about Dongda?"

"Isn't Todai... very poor?"

Damn, I was despised.

However, from Martha's subconscious reaction, Zeng Wangcai could tell that this was roughly the impression given by people in China.

After chatting in this direction for a while, the Rolls-Royce slowly drove to a building not far from the hotel.

There are no high-rise buildings, and the architectural style along the streets is consistent.

Zeng Wangcai did not recognize the sign at the entrance of the target building, and the neon lights were not on.

Zeng Wangcai thought that the bar would be busy in the afternoon, but he didn't expect that there were so many people coming in and out of the bar.

This is consistent with what Martha just said, the Shepherd Bar is quite famous, and it also fits the Russians' characteristic of being unable to live without alcohol.

It's broad daylight, during working hours, and they're drinking.

Following Martha's instructions, the car drove to the parking lot behind the bar.

When getting off the car, Zeng Wangcai saw that half of the not-so-large parking lot was occupied by cars, most of which were sedans produced by Maozi himself, including two Mercedes-Benz.

The Rolls-Royce came in and undoubtedly became the coolest thing in the parking lot.

"gentlemen......"

"We're looking for Peter!" Zeng Wangcai interrupted the two burly guys at the back door of the bar, "My name is Zhang Sheng."

Rolls-Royce, the name Zhang Sheng immediately made the big man become friendly.

"Sir, please come in. The boss is waiting for you on the second floor!"

Zeng Wangcai didn't say much and took the lead into the bar.

In broad daylight, the lighting in the bar is not very good, and the air quality is even worse.

The bar is large, and the first floor is very spacious, unlike the bars in western movies that only have tables.

Zeng Wangcai noticed that even from the perspective of future generations, the furnishings on the first floor of the bar were not outdated.

There is a circular stage in the middle of the first floor with several steel pipes standing in the middle, which seems to be used for performances.

“Is this a pole dancing stage?”

"Have you seen it, sir?" Martha replied with a smile, "The Shepherd's Bar is most famous for its pole dancing performances."

Man, the system here is the same as in China, is this possible?

I thought I was back in Jiangdao...

Zeng Wangcai didn't expect the bar to be so open. He had only seen this kind of bar in Jiangdao. It was a business run by a big brother, and note that it was funded by him.

Andrology clinic...uh no, you have to go to the second floor to find the boss.

On the second floor, a guy with a wine glass, blond hair combed back and black glasses was looking at Zeng Wangcai and his group coming up.