Korolev did not pay much attention to the slightly attentive foreign affairs accompanying staff. Although that guy looked like a 100% cowardly and incompetent bureaucrat on the surface, how could he hide the scent of peers from the kgb's senior agent? After all, Chinese comrades have less experience in the international field, and their basic skills need to be strengthened!

However, as we came on the train, the scenery outside the window firmly attracted Korolev's attention.

Although China's construction is still a little far from the great Soviet Union, the scenery in the elite areas of Northeast China and Hebei is indeed quite a bit like an industrial country.

Although the road to the Chinese and Xiushu deviates from communism, it has achieved a lot of achievements in construction.

Korolev's train was sent from Moscow, and passed the Siberian continental bridge route to the sea, Sang Wei, and then entered China from the Sui Fen River port. He passed through the Heilongjiang, Jilin and Bohai provinces, and finally arrived at the imperial capital, the center of China's politics, economy and culture.

Korolev was not the first Soviet Union to come here after the Sino-Soviet diplomatic severance. In fact, although China and the Soviet Union exchanged less during special periods, they still maintained a certain amount of information circulation.

Although TASS reporters are rare in China, they are the level of giant pandas, which is far less serious than extinction.

"Comrade Korolev, we should pack our luggage. The train is about to arrive at the station." Sun Naishi glanced at the watch on his wrist and reminded cautiously.

Sun Zhongshi, the "Foreign Affairs Office" who accompanied Korolev, was a gentle and cautious southern man. He was meticulous in his suit and shirt and was calm and moderate in every move. He had the smile of his relatives on his face, but he was not so flattering and decent, but he felt as if he was bathed in spring breeze.

However, his polite and honest style, neither humble nor arrogant, was a mute and glaring look at the blind man. How could the Soviets, like a hairy bear, experience the difference between cowardice and reserve?

Sun Naishi took the initiative to help Korolev take down the salute on the luggage rack. Then he went to the door of the train to lift up the white screen curtain on the door, and glanced at the opposite car vigilantly, confirming that there were no suspicious people near the car. At this moment, the train suddenly made a clanging and clanging sound. His feet swayed slightly, and the train began to slow down the speed into the station.

Given the special state between China and the Soviet Union, although the entire carriage is very large, there are only two of them.

Korolev was holding a suitcase in his hand, and even a pair of handcuffs on his hand. He was rubbed on his wrist.

It was not until the train stopped completely that he stood up from his seat and walked towards the exit of the carriage without any hesitation.

There were three cars, two Pouss and one crown parked on the huge train platform. Although the train had already stopped, all the windows of the carriage were covered with white screens, and the railway staff did not open the door of the carriage. On the railway platform, which had not been quiet for a moment, there were rare fallen leaves at this time.

The manual sable door was opened, and Sun Zhongshi was the first to walk out of the car. He looked around and the rear of the platform had been closed. Not far from him, a group of soldiers wearing white naval cadre uniforms and unmarked green uniforms, as well as two young and old wearing simple suits, were walking towards him.

"Comrade Sun Zhongshi? My surname is Chi, how is the guest?"

Secretary Chi took the lead and took out his work permit for Sun Zhongshi to check it carefully, then looked behind him anxiously.

"Hello, Secretary Chi, the guest is in good condition, and we arrived smoothly."

"Okay, Comrade Sun has worked hard." Secretary Chi patted his shoulder and walked towards the door of the car.

The car exit specially designed for the Chinese seems not very friendly to the Soviets. At least Korolev walked off the train with his body helplessness. However, it is understandable that he has a suitcase that cannot be changed at will.

"Comrade Korolev, welcome you to China." Secretary Chi smiled as if he saw the turtle frozen in the monsters.

...

The Navy has an unlisted guesthouse near Yuyuan Tan Park. It is said to be a guesthouse, but it is actually a closed yard where food, drink, scatter, sleep, food, clothing, housing and transportation are all there, so that people can wait and don’t have to go out.

A convoy of two Poussans drove into the yard with a crown between them, and the iron gate at the gate was tight.

It is not clear what the attitude of Korolev's senior executives of the Soviet Union's KGB during this trip, and the Chinese side does not understand how much practical information he has. What's more, China is currently standing on the side of the United States and acting as an MTC to attract the Soviet Union's firepower in Asia. The two sides have private contact with such things, after all, it is better to keep it confidential.

Korolev got out of the crown car and suddenly spoke Russian. Before Sun Nakashi got off the co-pilot position, he quickly began to translate.

"Comrade Korolev asked, who is Hu Wenhai?"

The people who came out of the car were slightly stunned, and everyone's eyes were involuntarily looking at the old and young people in casual clothes, and their eyes were all focused on the young people.

Although Korolev does not understand Chinese, he knows who he is looking for based on his attitude.

He walked over with a suitcase with handcuffs, and someone hurriedly stopped Hu Wenhai and him.

"Hu Wenhai?"

Korolev, with a unique rhythm in Russian, made a vague pronunciation of the name.

“yes.”

Hu Wenhai simply answered in English, saving both parties the trouble of translating.

Korolev stared at him with an expressionless look on his face. He suddenly raised his foot and walked towards Hu Wenhai. The guard in the middle wanted to stop him, but his big guy directly "smashed" it out with the suitcase in his hand.

The two guards were about to use "meaning", and Hu Wenhai quickly called them.

"Let him come here." He spread his legs and swallowed slightly, making himself seem fearless.

Hu Wenhai is about 178 in height, while Korolev is a typical Russian physique. It is estimated that he must be at least 185 in height.

When Korolev looked down at Hu Wenhai from a high place, it was like a bear looking at its prey...

The two sides will have at least one minute or longer?

Hu Wenhai's eyes were calm, as if he didn't feel any pressure at all.

“Brotherla!”

Just when everyone around him thought Korolev was going to do something bad, he suddenly laughed and gave Hu Wenhai a big hug.

The legal brother, Korolev's English also has a Russian flavor. However, there is no problem in understanding it.

Korolev held Hu Wenhai's shoulder with one hand, raised his thumbs up with the other, and said excitedly and affectionately in English: "Yulia asked me to bring you greetings, she is very good. She is already in Ukraine now."

"Oh, is her body recovering well?"

Hu Wenhai secretly let go of the fist on his hand and smiled: "I left in the United States too suddenly last time, and I am really worried about their mother and son."

"Don't worry, the women in our Jovovich family are the strongest!" Korolev patted his chest, as if he was very satisfied with Hu Wenhai, his brother-in-law, and was working hard to promote the women in the Jovovich family.

Speaking of which, it is probably because the women in Jovovich's family are particularly good in genes?

Hu Wenhai thought of the future famous female fighter star Milla Jovovich. Maybe he was born with a gene of +5, right?

Well, so, will I have the possibility of following Prince Eagle in the future?

Thinking of this future, Hu Wenhai shivered and suddenly burst into cold sweats on his forehead.

No matter what, the atmosphere at the scene became alive after Korolev's brother-in-law. Everyone, who was originally nervous and tense, also showed relief smiles.

Secretary Chi was still in a corner that Korolev could not see. He stretched out his thumbs with his hands and gave Hu Wenhai a thumbs up.

Hu Wenhai really wanted to tell him that you should light a candle for me...

With a joyful atmosphere, everyone entered the guest room door lively. The door of the guest room was a large hall with terrazzo floors and wool decorations. It is said that this house was specially designed and built to welcome the Soviet aid expert group, and it was indeed immediately praised by Korolev.

But soon, his attention could not be focused on the decoration of the room, but was completely attracted to a long table in the middle of the living room.

A table full of meat + wine.

Oh, Chinese comrades are so considerate.

Korolev laughed. Obviously, although China and the Soviet Union have not interacted with each other for decades, they still have not forgotten what the Soviets love the most.

"Comrade Korolev has worked hard for a trip. You have to have a good meal when getting off the bus. This is called welcoming in China."

"Ok.ok!"

Korolev kept saying ok and sat down at the table. Everyone with him sat down, while Hu Wenhai was pulled to him by Korolev.

"Brother, come and respect our common Slavic woman!"

Before anyone could say anything, Korolev simply "snap" a wine glass in front of Hu Wenhai. Then he picked up the Maotai next to him and poured the cup full.

Hu Wenhai picked up the wine with a smile and touched Korolev. Just when Korolev was about to be stuffy, he put the wine glass back on the table.

"Since Comrade Korolev calls me brother, we can't drink this wine casually." Hu Wenhai was there and covered the mouth of the wine glass with his hand.

Korolev was stunned and didn't understand, so: "Brother, what do you mean?"

Hu Wenhai raised his eyebrows: "I wonder how old you are in this year, Comrade Korolev, are you married? Do you have children?"

"Oh, my wife is also very beautiful, she is a university teacher! Our child is now thirteen."

Haha, is the Mao aunt who gave birth to a child at the age of forty...

"That's right. Since you call me brother, are you watching your brother miss his daughter but cannot meet? You are also a father, and you should be aware of this pain."

"Hi, this is easy!" Korolev breathed a sigh of relief and said with a big bag: "When did you want to meet Yulia and Natalia? I'll help you with the procedures to go to the Soviet Union!"

Speaking of this, he blinked his eyes and smiled in a tone that the man knew, "How about I promise to send you to Yulia's bed?"

"Ahem, this is not possible!"

The person who spoke was Secretary Chi, who was sitting in the main seat. He looked righteous and said seriously: "Comrade Hu Wenhai restricted his departure in China. Before the normalization of Sino-Soviet relations, he could not be allowed to go to the Soviet Union."

"How about this. I am in northern China, there is a beach by the beach with a particularly beautiful scenery." Hu Wenhai said openly, "There is a very luxurious villa on the beach. Please send Yulia and Natalia to China. I will definitely treat them well and let them live a happy life!"

"No, Yulia is the princess of the Jovovich family. Natalia is loved by my father and mother. They can't go anywhere except the Soviet Union. Since you have become a father, you should know how cruel it is to let your children leave their parents' side!"

"It doesn't matter. Father-in-law and mother-in-law can come to China together. I have money and power in China, and I am quite rich and powerful!" Hu Wenhai boasted: "Brother Korolev, you have also seen that Secretary Chi is the secretary of the Chinese Navy Marshal and is a good friend to me! Secretary Chi, what do you think?"

Under Hu Wenhai's gaze, Secretary Chi nodded immediately: "Yes, Comrade Hu Wenhai has a very noble status in China. Our Chinese army, navy and air force all admire and rely on him very much! His family has billions of dollars in assets, and power can be said to be nothing that cannot be done in China! If the Jovovich and his wife are willing to come to China, I promise to receive them with the highest specifications!"

"The highest specification?" Korolev curled his lips and said distrustfully: "My father is a kgb in Ukraine, and my mother has a wide reputation in Ukraine's scientific research system! We have a lot of relationships in Odessa, Nikolayev, and Crimea. Please be honest, my parents come to China unless your leaders and leaders personally invite you!"

Secretary Chi was not afraid when he heard this, but instead shone with his eyes and said excitedly: "Oh? As long as our leader and the others come forward in person, can the Jovovich and his wife come to China?"

Hu Wenhai weighed his past achievements in his heart. To be honest, if he could convert points to cash out, it might not be impossible to exchange for the treatment of a deputy national level. And if he was a deputy general manager, a member of the State Affairs Commission, and a false alarm, he could barely be considered a national leader, a leader, and a person...

Korolev was frightened by Secretary Chi's attitude. Although it seemed unlikely that he would be led by the Chinese state, he felt guilty inexplicably.

"It's just that there's a possibility. After all, it's very troublesome for my parents to go abroad."

"Kororev Davarishi, you are so irresistible. But you really don't look like a brave Soviet!"

Hu Wenhai took the initiative to pick up the wine glass: "Why can't you send my wife and children to China like a Soviet man drinking?"
To be continued...