Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

Seeing this situation, Li Weijun could not help but realize that these big-nosed Slavs were sincerely trying to make fun of him and others.

The so-called meeting to discuss where everyone would stay was nothing more than an attempt to intimidate everyone.

When it comes to scheming and intrigue, how could the Slavs, who had little cultural background, be a match for his Eastern ancestors? So after pondering for a moment, Zhang Yang did not wait for Sherf to speak.

After exchanging glances with Zhang Yunzhen, Zhang Yunzhen instantly comprehended the deep meaning of it. He pretended to slip, covered his head, and lay lightly on the platform.

As he fell, he still shouted: "It's so cold today, it gives me a headache. Comrades, if anything happens to me in this foreign country, don't forget my wife and children at home. Just say that I didn't bring shame to them, but was frozen to death by the Slavs."

Li Weijun also cooperated and said seriously: "Don't worry, Comrade Zhang Yunzhen, I will report what happened tonight to the embassy immediately, and then publish it in newspapers all over the world to let everyone know that you, as a guest, have suffered unfair treatment when you came to a foreign country for friendly exchanges. I believe that everyone has sharp eyes and can clearly distinguish right from wrong."

As soon as he said this, Shelf, who was sitting there leisurely drinking his wine, suddenly spat out the wine in his mouth with a "pucker", then stood up with an anxious look on his face, and hurriedly tried to help Zhang Yunzhen.

After all, they were the ones who were in the wrong in this matter. They were the ones who invited an outstanding athlete like Li Weijun to participate in the friendly competition, but they failed to make the corresponding preparations and reception work.

They neither held a grand welcome ceremony like in other competitions, nor provided the contestants with comfortable accommodation and thoughtful services. Instead, they deliberately made things difficult for Zhang Yunzhen and others. This is really unacceptable.

If this matter were reported in newspapers all over the world, it would bring shame to the country. How can the Slavs hold the top position? If they are held accountable, he, the person in charge of the station, would not be able to keep his job, and he would definitely face jail time.

After all, all crows are black, and Shelf doesn't think that just because he is a small train station master, it is worth others' efforts to protect him.

Everyone in this world has similar natures, and Sherf does not believe that he can get the full protection of others just because he is a small train station master.

He was afraid that if there was any disturbance, he would immediately become an abandoned pawn, ruthlessly thrown under the public spotlight, and finally lose his job, reduced to a miserable existence where he had to go to the streets to collect relief bread all day long.

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Shelf did not dare to delay at all. He hurriedly squatted down and tried to help Zhang Yunzhen up.

His movements were a little flustered, and he kept muttering, "Dawali, you can't do this! You will get frostbite, and it's not good for diplomatic relations! If this gets out, how will the world see us?" There was a hint of anxiety and worry in his voice, and he seemed to be really worried about Zhang Yunzhen's condition and the possible impact it might bring.

Zhang Yunzhen was so happy to see that these old Russians still had some dignity. He thought to himself, "Just now I asked you to find a place to stay to avoid the wind and snow, but you all refused to do so. Now you are begging me to stand up and not fall asleep. You are such a despicable person."

So he just acted like a rogue and just lay motionless on the icy platform, groaning secretly while lying there, mumbling about how it hurt, how cold, and how sleepy he wanted to be.

That was not all. The photographer accompanying the team took out the camera from his bag at an inappropriate time and took several photos of Zhang Yunzhen and the panic-stricken Shelf.

Although this is just a black and white photo, you can still tell the situation at the scene by careful observation.

The man in the photo has black hair and deep black pupils. He is wearing a cadre uniform and seems to have fallen to the ground, shouting in pain. His face is distorted, veins bulge from his neck to his cheeks, and his expression is very painful.

It can be seen that this man is in unspeakable pain, and his performance is so real that Li Weijun, the person involved, can't help but admire it secretly. This realistic acting makes people feel the great pain he has experienced, and all of this is vividly recorded in black and white photos.

Zhang Yunzhen is indeed a tough guy who has been through many years of ups and downs in the world and has made it through all kinds of situations. With his ability to adapt to changing circumstances, it would be a waste of his talent if he didn't win an Oscar for Best Actor.

The eyes, expression and tone can be adjusted quickly as the situation changes, which makes people marvel.

It's just a thought. If all this is true, then his acting skills can definitely be called the pinnacle. Every subtle movement, every line, is full of reality.

Perhaps beneath this seemingly false appearance, there is a more complex truth. After all, in this world, it is often difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

But one thing that is worth affirming is that if this newspaper is circulated domestically and then published in international newspapers, the influence it will have will naturally be immeasurable.

Therefore, Sherf did not dare to neglect it any longer. He helped Zhang Yunzhen up and begged for mercy, saying, "Davali, it is our responsibility. According to what you say in the East, we have not fulfilled our duty as hosts. If you fall or feel unwell, please tell us. Our medical staff will definitely do their best to fulfill their responsibilities."

Zhang Yunzhen got the upper hand and waved his hands repeatedly, saying, "Comrade Xie Erfu, I don't know whether your medical staff are fulfilling their responsibilities, but there is an old saying in our country that a leopard can be seen through a tube. We have so many inspection teams and participants coming to your country to participate in the performance, but in the end, it was icy and snowy, and there was no place to step. If this gets out, will it damage your country's reputation?"

At this point, he cried out in pain again: "My pain and discomfort are nothing, but I am mainly concerned about your country. If I am blamed for such a trivial matter, it would not be a good thing..."

"Mr. Davalli, if you have anything to say, please stand up first. I will report to my superiors immediately and arrange for you to stay in the best guesthouse. I will ensure that you can have a good sleep and taste the best vodka. Oh, by the way, we also have kvass, a juice made from fermented barley bread. It tastes very much like yours. Moreover, after drinking this drink, you will definitely not have a headache or a hangover the next day."

Faced with such a tough guy, Sherf felt like a dwarf. He was completely stunned and even a little at a loss.

"I don't drink kvass. It tastes too bitter. Why don't you take out the fine wines and whiskeys you have in the oak barrels to treat us? What? Do you think we are not worthy of drinking whiskey?"

Zhang Yunzhen studied in Luosha Country for many years, so he naturally understood the nature of these Russians. They were used to bullying the weak and fearing the strong. If you show weakness, these people will want to humiliate you in every way and will not have the slightest thought of pity for the weak.

In other words, the people in this area believe in Darwinism, where the strong prey on the weak and the fittest survive.

So after getting hold of Sherf's handle, Zhang Yunzhen naturally refused to give up easily. After muttering a few words continuously, he tightly grasped Sherf's vital points. No matter how Sherf begged for mercy or spoke nice words, Zhang Yunzhen ignored him and made things difficult for him.

Often at this time, the red and white cops need to work together, otherwise the rabbit can kick the eagle when it is anxious. Li Weijun appeared at the right time, coughed, and signaled Zhang Yunzhen to stop while he was ahead: "Comrade Zhang Yunzhen, can't you embarrass Comrade Xie Erfu? We have come from afar as guests, not to show off. If you keep making things difficult for him, it will be really disgraceful. Comrade Xie Erfu has also realized his mistakes and shortcomings. We should forgive him when we can."

"Yes, yes, this comrade is right, Davari, the ground is too cold, you'd better hurry up, lest you freeze yourself, otherwise it will inevitably cause unpleasantness in diplomatic relations. We are friends, after all, and there is an old saying among friends that goes, 'A smile will erase all grudges when we meet,' so just forget the unpleasantness just now."

"That won't do, Comrade Sherf. We have an old saying: A gentleman won't take revenge overnight. Another old saying: If you don't take revenge, you are not a gentleman. You left so many of our team members out in the snow, freezing to death. How can we handle this?"

Li Weijun frowned. Although he was speaking in Sherf's favor, his sarcastic tone made Sherf feel uncomfortable. "Comrade Sherf, we are all from the countryside and have not seen much of the world. We have finally arrived in your country and have brought you inconvenience. It is really troublesome. How about this, you report today's incident and let us go back home. We will never see each other again. What do you think?"

"Davali, I don't think it's that good..."

Sherf's voice was slightly tearful. He was really depressed. He originally thought that it would be easy to make things difficult for a few inexperienced athletes from the expedition team, so he took on the task with great interest.

He had never expected that this group of people were so shameless and blackmailing. If his failed attempt to make things difficult turned into a scandal and was reported, his position as stationmaster would be over. He would probably be demoted and crushed to pieces the next day.

This is no joke. I have worked so hard to get to this position and have offended countless enemies along the way. There is a risk that he could fall at any time like a sword of Damocles.

If he was not careful and acted weakly, Sherf would probably be sent to Siberia to dig potatoes in no time.

Li Weijun was naturally aware of this and understood that Russia was unwilling to let this matter get out of control, so it resorted to this desperate measure.

His and Zhang Yunzhen's performance, which was in perfect harmony, fooled the silly foreigner Sherf, but they could not fool the equally shrewd Jiang Xifeng who was standing next to them.

The girl has always been a stickler for things, and although she felt a little sorry for Sherf being teased, she thought about how he had been so arrogant and domineering just now, making everyone wait on the platform, starving and freezing.

Jiang Xifeng felt that the small punishment before her was not worth mentioning at all.

At the same time, the movement on the platform naturally attracted the attention of other staff members. Several people dressed as train conductors, wearing large dog-skin felt hats and thick cloaks and cotton-padded jackets, slowly walked towards this side.

Although this group of people were Sherf's subordinates, they were not like pomegranates that huddled together like a rope and worked together, so they were happy to see Sherf suffer a setback.

Some people even hoped that Sherf would mess up this little thing. If so, once he was fired, the rest of the personnel transfers could be promoted.

If he wasn't transferred, it would take forever for everyone to move forward, so they just kept on encouraging and adding fuel to the fire in their heavily accented Russian.

"Shelf, ignore them. Just do as you boasted before and drive them all out of the train station and let them starve at the intersections of the streets and alleys, waiting to receive relief bread the next day!"

The trouble caused by this group of people made Shelf, who was already overwhelmed and struggling, even more difficult. He was completely scared and at this moment he no longer cared about holding the bottle of wine that he was reluctant to take away.

He threw the wine away, his nose full of tears and snot: "Dawali, just pretend this never happened, okay? I apologize to you, and when the time comes, I promise to entertain you with the highest standards, even if it means paying for it personally, so that your trip will definitely be worthwhile."

At this juncture, the old fox Zhang Yunzhen naturally understood the principle of striking while the iron is hot, so on the surface he seemed to be thinking hard, as if he was considering the feasibility of this matter, but in his heart he was secretly calculating how much money he could squeeze from Shelf.

He had studied in Rakshasa country for many years and understood the temper of this group of people. He knew that if he didn't convince them completely, he would inevitably be bullied and criticized in the future.

So they kept the suspense intentionally, making Shelf, the big fat man weighing more than 200 pounds, look so grief-stricken that he almost cried out loud, unable to control himself.

How could he know that he was just following orders and ended up like this.

Although his current life is comfortable, it is all based on his position and salary. He can continue to boss people around at the train station, or even work the night shift in the middle of winter, and still have delicious wine to drink, all thanks to his official hat.

Without this official hat, it would be a question whether I can survive this winter.