In the Soviet Union, it was very easy for the KGB to investigate things. That night, Altonyan determined that Nan Yi had come to Moscow and was living in the Model Worker Apartment.

The next day, Nan Yi was handling emails in the office converted from another room on the seventh floor. Suddenly, the landline phone pressed in the closet in the living room rang.

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The landline phone was left by the landlord. Nanyi had never used it and had no intention of using it. He had no doubt that the KGB had the ability to monitor any phone in the Soviet revisionist territory, nor did he have any doubt that he would soon become a target of surveillance.

Nan Yi ignored the first noise, and ignored the second one. When the third time came, he frowned and walked over to pick it up, "The owner has moved away..."

"Hello, Mr. Adam."

"We were followed yesterday, and today the call came, and he even spoke Chinese." Nan Yi muttered in his heart, and said into the phone: "Hello, what do you call me sir?"

"At one o'clock in the afternoon, I will visit you."

"We are waiting."

After hanging up the phone, Nan Yi was trying to guess who the caller was. It was most likely someone from the top of the Military Administration Bureau, and it was possible that it was someone from the General Administration.

Ever since the Vasily Group tried to enter Moscow, Nanyi knew that his existence could not be hidden from the KGB, but he did not expect that he would be so taken seriously and that someone would come to his door so quickly.

Continuing to work, after lunch, Nan Yi sat in front of the window in a daze.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the door was opened on time, and an old man and a middle-aged man appeared in Nan Yi's sight.

Nan Yi knows the old man, Yepisov, the director of the Military Administration. Such high-level officials can collect photos through public channels. I don’t know the middle-aged man, but judging from their positions, it’s probably Yepisov.

's subordinates.

Standing up, Nan Yi greeted him, "Hello, Mr. Yepisov."

"Hello, Mr. Adam."

After the two shook hands, Nan Yi waved to the school beauty to take the people out, and then led Yepisov and the two to sit down in front of the sofa. After pouring tea for the two of them, Nan Yi opened the cigar box on the coffee table and made

Please do whatever you want.

Yepisov picked up one from the box, put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed, "Cohiba, I first smelled it in Cuba in 1962. At that time, the name Cohiba did not exist.

It is only available to a few people."

After sniffing again, Yepisov picked up the cigar scissors on the coffee table and cut off the cap. He put down the cigar scissors and picked up a pine stick match. After striking it, he tilted the cigar in his hand at an angle so that the cross section of the cigar's foot was slanted.

Hold the match flame close to the flame and use the flame to burn the cross section of the cigar while rotating the cigar to ensure that the cross section of the cigar is completely burned.

Putting it in his mouth and taking a sip, Yepisov showed an expression of enjoyment on his face.

"Good things are not generic products that can be bought in the market."

"Due to business needs, I purchase a lot of cigars from Cuba every year, which costs a lot of money. Perhaps it is for this reason that I can buy precious cigars that ordinary people cannot buy."

Yepisov took another puff of his cigar and immediately put it on the ashtray, "I have heard about Mr. Adam's energy. The Vasily Group is just the tip of the iceberg and it can shock many people, especially in Moscow, where the economy is in dire straits."

Moscow in crisis.”

Nan Yi smiled at Yepisov, "I am a person who pays great attention to etiquette. When I go to someone's home as a guest, I will not be rude to open the refrigerator and take a drink directly from it. Usually, I will tell the host that I want to drink.

Milk, the hospitable host will open the refrigerator and deliver the milk to me.

After drinking milk, I will serve the owner a steak or pork chop, depending on what the owner likes. As long as the owner likes something, I will always try my best to find it."

Yepisov nodded, "I like Mr. Adam's style of doing things very much, so we might as well communicate in a more direct way."

After speaking, Yepisov gave Altonyan a wink.

Alton Yang understood, stood up and walked outside. Only Nan Yi and Yepisov were left in the living room.

"Modan Barracks, what price is Mr. Adam willing to pay?"

Yepisov was direct, and Nanyi did not intend to pretend anymore, "I will transform Modan Barracks into a business place, and my profit assessment of my upcoming plan is 100 million US dollars per year. I can pay

Fixed rent of $5 million for the 3rd Guards Division, or a 5% dividend;

In addition, I will also take out another 5%, either in cash or a certificate of deposit from an overseas bank. I don’t care who takes this money. I just hope that if I pay this money, I can do business peacefully.

Ah, by the way, I never do illegal business."

Yepisov was slightly shocked by Nanyi's asking price, but he still said calmly: "Five million US dollars to rent Modan Barracks is already a very considerable price. Mr. Adam might as well tell you your additional conditions first."

"It's very simple. I hope that there will always be a company stationed there at Modan Barracks. It doesn't necessarily have to be a fixed company. The 3rd Guards Division can send people there in rotation."

Yepisov understood what Nanyi meant. Rotation meant that it was inconvenient to bribe, and it also meant that more soldiers could share the benefits.

"This condition is not difficult, and the rent of 5 million US dollars is quite considerable. However, there are many people who need to share the benefits, and only 5% is not enough." Yepisov's greedy eyes opened.

"Yes, I know very well that Moscow is a big family with many owners. I need to prepare several gifts. Mr. Yepisov, I said, what I want to do is a regular business, it is your Soviet revisionists, ah, now it should be

It would be more appropriate to say Russia."

Nan Yi paused briefly and continued: "The Kremlin will welcome a businessman like me very much and provide me with a lot of conveniences. However, out of courtesy, I will prepare a gift for the 'masters'."

Nan Yi's meaning is very clear. There are many people who want to take money. If you still want to take more, how much can I have left?

"I have already felt Mr. Adam's courtesy, but 5% is really not enough. I need 10%." After saying that, Yepisov looked at Nan Yi's face, waiting for his return.

Nan Yi pretended to be embarrassed, stood up and walked to the window, pacing, showing off his trade-offs and inner struggles. After a long time, he walked back to the sofa and nodded in embarrassment, "Mr. Yepisov, I promise.

Yes, 10% is 10%. The same project will happen again in the future. As long as your KGB can ensure the stable progress of this project, we will have another cooperation.

Cash or overseas account, please give me an order as soon as possible. I will pay 5 million US dollars first, and we will settle the rest when the one-year deadline is up. If your share is less than 10 million, it will be calculated as 10 million. The next year will be based on this

Proceed as usual."

Yepisov smiled and picked up the teacup, "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

“A pleasure to work with!”

Nan Yi also picked up the tea cup and clinked it with the other party, took a sip, put down the cup, walked to the storage room, took out a bag from it, walked back to the sofa and handed it to Yepisov, "This is what I brought with me when I came to Moscow.

I brought it with me, and the wine is given to the heroes. I don’t understand cigars, so it was wasted here. Please accept it."

"Thank you." Yepisov took it with a smile, "Mr. Adam, the phone line in Moscow is not very good. I will send someone over tomorrow to help you switch to a high-frequency phone. The communication will be clear and it will prevent eavesdropping."

"Thank you."

Nan Yi thanked her, but secretly cursed in his heart: "High-frequency farts, you guys don't want to eavesdrop and just pray to God."

"Mr. Adam, you are busy with official duties, so I won't disturb you much and take my leave first."

"Mr. Yepisov, I'll see you off."

Nanyi sent Yepisov into the elevator and waited until the elevator door closed before he walked back to the room.

Yepisov went downstairs and got into the car. When the car drove out, he took out two boxes of cigars from the bag and handed them to Alton Young, "Choose two swallows to give to Adam as a gift. Get the best one."

Alton Young took the cigar and said: "Director, Adam is a very cautious person, he may not like swallows."

"It's a gift even if he doesn't like it. I want to see how he will arrange the two swallows." Yepisov said calmly: "It would be great if he could kill people."

"Director, I will go to the school to select someone right away."

After Nan Yi wiped a vinyl record worth 10 trillion U.S. dollars with a microfiber cleaning cloth, he placed it on a gramophone worth 1,000 U.S. dollars. He picked up the stylus and placed it on the record. He made a few sizzling sounds. The copper horn of the gramophone

There are sounds of piano and violin.

"Butterfly Lovers" is a version of Nan Ruobin and Fan Hongdou's collaboration. During the recording, Nan Yi also contributed, standing on the side and silently shouting "Come on."

As the violin's tone rises and falls, Nan Yi's thoughts also fluctuate. The KGB has arrived, can the Duma be far behind?

Speaking of Zhao Jinghua, although she was robbed on the K3 train and only had 200 US dollars left, her goods were not lost at all. The robbers who got on the train did not steal the goods. If they did, they would clear the land.

, stew all the lambs, and there will be less and less lamb carcasses in this sheep pen.

Zhao Jinghua's goods were quickly sold, no more, no less, and she earned three thousand US dollars. She looked around in the market, but couldn't find a suitable product to take back, so she ran to the airport and took a taxi that was cheaper than the train.

The plane flew back to the capital, I risked my life to buy some more goods, and then made another trip to Moscow.

Zhao Jinghua is a good hand in business. After two trips, she made more than 10,000 US dollars. This time, she did not rush back to the capital. She asked around and looked for connections, just thinking that she could sell some.

The price of Soviet repair goods was returned to the capital.

After wandering around, she came to New Arbat Street.

Since August 19, although Moscow has not canceled the definition of "illegal casinos", some of the original underground casinos have been transferred from underground to above ground, and neon lights have been lit up openly. New Arbat Street is the largest concentration of casinos in Moscow.

In this place, half the street is filled with various casinos.

Zhao Jinghua has a nickname called Second Sister. She got the nickname not because she is second in rank, but because she got the nickname from the mahjong table because she likes to listen to two cakes, two pieces, and twenty thousand, which are all the same as Er.

Because of this, her poker friends simply called her Second Sister, and gradually, this nickname became popular.

It goes without saying that Zhao Jinghua must be a good gambler if he can get a nickname at the card table. When he saw the casino, he must go in and play a few games. This game was good. He didn't stop the car. I lost all my money and owed the casino a loan shark.

There is an unspoken rule in the casinos in Moscow. If you lose $1,000 at the gaming table, the casino is willing to lend the gambler $500 in chips. You don’t need to sign or deposit it, just give it to you at the gaming table.

Casinos are not afraid that gamblers will not pay back their money. They know very well how profitable it is for dealers to go to Moscow to sell goods. Within a certain amount, it is unlikely that dealers will return home and never come to Moscow again. The probability of bad debts is low, so casinos are happy to take risks.

In fact, most of the casinos in Moscow only allow you to wait and see. If you are a local, you have to pay 20 rubles for admission. However, if you are Chinese, not only do you not charge admission, but you can also enjoy free Chinese food after entering. Western food is also available, as long as it is a "big customer", the casino will try to accommodate requests that are not too excessive.

She lost US$12,000 and owed another US$6,000. Just when Zhao Jinghua was in trouble, she met a man, Zhu San. He started running to Moscow in 1989. He worked early and made some money. As for people, he was similar to Zhao Jinghua. He also liked to hang out in casinos and some more luxurious shopping places. Somehow, he and Zhao Jinghua got to know each other.

Zhu San not only paid off Zhao Jinghua's gambling debt, but also took people to other entertainment venues to let Zhao Jinghua see what entertainment is.
Chapter completed!