After replenishing water and food in Kazan, the train continued to drive eastward on the vast snowy field.

When the lights in Kazan were thrown far behind, the sky and the earth returned to darkness. Amid the "clang" sounds of the friction between the train wheels and the rails, pleasant singing came from the carriage in the previous section.

Following the singing, Fu Song came to the front door of the private room, looked across the window of the car door, and saw the girls singing and dancing in the aisle, having a lot of fun.

He pushed the door, and did not move at all.

"Sir, the key is on the head, and I don't recommend you to go there." Bao Wen, who indirectly saved Fu Songyi's life that day, said while pointing to the connection of the carriage.

Only then did Fu Song realize that his carriage was simply hanging on the previous carriage. If he wanted to go opposite, he could only step on the narrow hook and drip water outside into ice. Once his feet slipped, there would be only one fate, and he would be crushed into ice slag by the train wheels.

Compared to the excitement, Fu Song cared more about his life. He turned around and looked at Bao Wen and some bodyguards, "Tomorrow is New Year, so you can relax tonight, there is no need to stay here."

Bao Wen and his companions looked at each other and smiled awkwardly: "Sir, the boss didn't say anything..."

Fu Song was choked and said angrily: "Then forget it."

However, through this incident, he looked at Chrys with some admiration. In just a few months, he trained these rebellious people to be so obedient and obedient, and deserved to be praised by the emperor.

Crossing the Ural Mountains, the train arrived in Yekaterinburg on the first afternoon of 1990.

Like Kazan, Yekaterinburg is also a large station along the way, and the trains will take a break here.

As soon as Fu Song jumped out of the carriage, he heard the noise of the girls in the carriage next door.

However, when the girls saw Fu Song, they immediately calmed down, with curiosity and alertness in their eyes.

Fu Song touched his face and wondered, "What's wrong? Don't know me anymore?"

The girls instantly scattered, leaving Fu Song in the cold wind, and I didn't do anything that hurt the world.

Chu Linlin suddenly poked him in the arm and blunt his mouth at the next door: "Mr. Fu, it must be the one who made it by Captain Wang."

Fu Song looked up and looked at Captain Wang. Before he could say hello, the other party had already turned around and left.

They met yesterday evening, but why did they make a big turn of 180 degrees less than a day after their attitude?

Looking back at his luxurious carriage, Fu Song could guess how much Captain Wang was thinking.

Although he felt uncomfortable, Fu Song didn't take this matter to heart. He walked on the platform for half an hour before returning to the car.

Yekaterinburg, Tyumen, Omsk, cities were left behind. After five days and four nights of speeding, the train slowly drove into Novosibirsk Station.

Fu Song had never taken a train for such a long time, and he was living like a year in the airtight carriage. As soon as the car stopped, he couldn't wait to jump out of the car and breathed in the clear fresh air.

The girls next door still kept a distance from him. Fu Song was no longer surprised and lit a cigar on his own.

"Ham sausage, instant noodles, Erguotou, peanut and melon seeds and stir-fried chestnuts..."

Familiar hawking sounds came from his ears, which made Fu Song feel kind and hurriedly followed the sound and saw a few small vendors wearing green military coats hawking hard along the carriage.

Before Fu Song could open his mouth, Chu Linlin waved to the nearest small vendor.

The most basic quality of businessmen is to see all directions, let alone those who can do business here are not fools. They noticed Fu Song's carriage early in the morning. When they saw Chu Linlin waving, several small vendors immediately surrounded him.

Taking advantage of Chu Linlin's bargaining with them, Fu Song touched their background.

Although this group of people came from Manzhouli, they came from all over the world. The farthest one was from Yiwu, Zhejiang.

Fu Song handed them cigarettes and asked, "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, are you not going back?"

Chu Linlin basically packed all the goods they brought, so these vendors were very enthusiastic about Fu Song, a big customer.

A hawker from Greater Holland said: "It's fake to say we don't want to go back, but our goods have not been sold out yet. How can we go back?"

Fu Song wondered, "Why don't you go to Moscow? There are many people there, and the goods are easy to sell."

Several vendors couldn't help but laugh. The vendor in Yiwu explained: "You only know one thing but not the other. Moscow is indeed easy to sell, but the cost is high. The freight alone is not a small amount. In addition, after arriving in Moscow, you have to find a place to live. If there are too many goods, you have to rent a warehouse. This is all money."

Fu Song said: "But the price in Moscow is high, and you have to stay and rent a warehouse in Novosibirsk."

The vendors looked at each other and then burst into laughter.

Greater Holland smiled and said, "Who said we live in Novosibirsk? We live on this train, and the goods are sold with the train, and they can be sold wherever we go."

Fu Song was stunned. Is there such a sexy operation?

Greater Holland said: "We are very familiar with the train. We stuffed him a few bottles of wine and boxes of instant noodles. The conductors sent some bits and pieces. Haha, they were so happy like grandsons."

Fu Song said in surprise: "It's that simple?"

"It's not that simple? Hehe, and the Russian flight attendant is very enthusiastic. A few ham sausages can accompany you all night..."

"Cough cough cough!" The Great Holland coughed heavily and quickly said to Fu Song: "Don't listen to him nonsense. There is nothing wrong with it. We are all serious businessmen, haha."

I believe you!

After the vendors left with satisfaction, Chu Linlin spat at their backs, "Mr. Fu, they are not good people."

Fu Song smiled and said, "The good people in this world live a difficult life, don't blame them too much. Don't think that the female flight attendants in the Soviet Union suffered a loss. Maybe they are willing to do so."

Chu Linlin said dissatisfiedly: "You are not a good person either!"

Fu Song laughed and blinked at her: "I'm not a good person at all, you don't know, and it's worse than them, don't you?"

"You! I..." Chu Linlin's face turned red and she stomped her feet with hatred, "Yu Xin is right, none of you men are good!"

Fu Song had a black line: "I'm having a good chat, why are you talking to Yu Xin?"

Chu Linlin glanced at him: "You know it in your heart."

Fu Song suddenly became curious and asked, "When you were hospitalized last year, yes, what did you whisper to Yu Xin on the day your mother came?"

Chu Linlin rolled her eyes: "Okay, you are really eavesdropping outside!"

Fu Song's face did not blush and his heart was not beating, and he said, "Speak quickly, what did you say?"

Chu Linlin looked up at him, bit her lip and asked, "I really want to know?"
Chapter completed!