Chapter 663
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Taking the brand new internal elevator, which can only accommodate six or seven people in a small space, Natasha's movement of holding her husband because she was a little taller, more like a long-legged girl walking a dog. She was still a little unbelievable when she carefully looked at the surroundings: "Are these your property?"
The elevator only walked through a few meters before leaving the glass box in the cafe, and turned into a sightseeing elevator attached to the office box. Xiao Katyusha looked at the scenery outside in surprise, waved her arms, and Buck hugged her kindly: "Without you and the children, I never cared about property again, but today's China obviously makes more money than Eastern Europe and Central Asia. Perhaps her attitude is more conducive to making money."
Natasha didn't say anything, just looked at the fast-lifting elevator glass, a bunch of glass boxes stacked together in a row, from the salesperson loading and unloading goods in the cargo yard behind the feel box, to the staff, designers, and even under the scorching sun, there were construction workers who were rushing to complete the surrounding greening under the sun. They were a little uncomfortable, so they reached out to touch the glass curtain wall, which was very hot...
Buck kept looking at his wife greedily: "In Kharkiv, can't you see such a hardworking person?"
Natasha shook her head: "The whole Ukraine cannot see it. In such hot weather, no one is willing to work outdoors. She would rather not make a penny. She is poor and holds a cup of tea in the house to cool off than go out, but Kharkov is not so hot."
The elevator has reached the top of the box group, and there are a lot more things than when Buck left. At least the greening on the top of the box has been piled up. The tennis court is colorfully arranged. The T1 van that Mou Chenfei loved is lying on the side of the sports field with a clumsy look. A female employee was sorting out the goods. When he saw the elevator door open, he immediately kept a bright smile and saluted: "Hello, Chairman..." Buck saw that he was trained by Mou Chenfei. He was enthusiastic and smart but turned a blind eye to the woman holding him, but he didn't know if he would make a report behind him.
Natasha also responded to such politeness. Buck was relatively more used to it and took an ice cream from the open car window freezer. The poor 22-year-old long-legged girl opened it and cheered: "Wow! So delicious! It's similar to what we ate in Germany!"
This is not surprising. For Ukraine, which emphasizes pleasure but does not have much developed light industry, commercial products are quite single. Except for high-end shopping mall imported products, ordinary cream ice cream may only travel to the country with one or two flavors that have lasted for decades. No one is interested in researching and developing changes. The leisurely days are similar to those of China, which ate big pot rice decades ago.
The roof is only seven or eight stories high, but because it is close to the riverside, it has a wide view of the river. You can see the middle district of Yuqing City, with tall buildings at a glance. Buck walked along the green bushes beside the stainless steel railings, projecting his figure on Katyusha's face, carefully blocking the sunshine for his daughter: "Look at the other side, is it a bit like New York?" The young couple took advantage of their work relationship and had many travel experiences in Europe and the United States. Those sweet memories that they deliberately forgot are now released like the delicious food stored in canned tubes.
In fact, her husband was gentle and followed her husband. She looked up at the girl who was considerate to her daughter's actions and looked at it. She was just looking at it: "It's still a lot worse? But... I really can't see such a lush city in Eastern Europe, let alone... I know that this is not the best city in China. Guangdong Province is very beautiful and Shanghai is also very prosperous."
Buck nodded: "Chinese people are very hardworking and know how to use their brains, so Chinese people can survive the whole world and live better than most locals. I didn't understand why I lived like a fish in Ukraine because I worked harder than too many locals."
The girl finally had a little remembrance smile: "When I was chasing me, I really worked harder than anyone else!" But I must have thought of those Chinese women now, and I kept pouting and continued to eat ice cream.
After a few steps, there are many small box buildings on the garden-like roof. Because the summer is hot in the summer and cold in the winter, these high-rise apartments use a lot of environmentally friendly and thermal insulation technology. They look like glass boxes. In fact, the technological content in them is not low, but the cost is not high. Chinese people have this talent and can always make things that meet the conditions at the lowest price.
Just in the first building near the steps, Buck reached out to unlock the lock with his thumbprint. Natasha, who was knowledgeable, was not surprised, but walked in and stood there blankly, her hands couldn't help but gently covering her mouth and nose. The ice cream on her fingertips was stained with white cream on the tip of her nose. By the way, her nose tip was slightly taller than most Asians, but it was definitely not as unreasonable as most Russians.
The room with light purple wallpaper in front of me is very simple. The floor is cement floor, and one wall is made of white brick and white painted, just like the walls of Zhou Xiaoli's small house. It looks like Buck likes this kind of brick wall very much, but he simply makes an attic-style staircase on the other side, with a bed for sleeping on top, and a studio with simplified equipment below, with a computer and a plotter set, which is to make a half-sided second floor in a small space. There is only a sofa, no TV, and no other furniture on the empty side, and there is a lot of spare space.
Because Xiang Wan lived with Buck in the town of Mid-mountain in Jincheng, she only regarded this place as a temporary place for her husband to rest during the day. She came to see him curiously and helped him clean up the bed. She didn't know how to appreciate this minimalist thing. She didn't even doubt Buck would have a try with other girls here. After all, those who had their own apartments here, but she never thought that Buck put his daughter who had already squinting and sleeping on the sofa and whispered: "Before this, I never dared to miss you, nor did I dare to think of my previous home. I finally overcame this pain. I still remember my favorite purple..."
The girl murmured and took out the pda that was tied in her butt pocket: "Is it what you imagined, or the purple I like..."
Speaking of Ukrainian women, most women are born for love, so Ukrainian men like to say that European women are the most beautiful in Eastern and Southern Europe. The more developed the economy, the ugliest women, such as Germany and Sweden, where the weather is cold, the white skin, the pure race, and ugly. Therefore, men have to work very hard to marry a beautiful woman, so the economy is developed. Eastern and Southern Europe and American women are more mixed with ethnic integration, women are very beautiful and have a broken skin. Men enjoy the gentleness at home and do not strive for the best, so the economy is scattered and the country is weak, just like Ukraine.
The difference between Ukrainian women and Russian women is that Russian women are larger, while Ukrainian women are relatively petite and delicate. Ukrainian girls wear fashionable clothes and make-ups. They spend a lot of money on their appearance when they were young, but their homes are not as fashionable as they look. Many of them are old-fashioned houses.
Therefore, Ukrainian girls love beauty in Europe, and most girls don’t go out without makeup. They also have the shadow of a tsar nobleman in their behavior. They wear evening dresses when they go to regular restaurants to eat, and get off the bus and help girls take off their coats and hold chairs. It takes such a lot of effort. Maybe they can have a cup of coffee in the restaurant, and a cup of coffee can chat for an afternoon, and men need to be gentle and decent. These are the influences Natasha had on Buck.
European women with a higher level of education generally are more rational about materialism. Compared with the materialism that is almost completely superior in China, they care more about romance and emotion.
Just like Buck chasing a 14-year-old girl with humor and romance, Natasha is still moved by this purple color!
Even if his life is gone, Buck is still commemorating himself in this way...
Women are really a population born for romance.
He stretched out his long arms and hugged his lover in his arms and said softly: "Love...me!"
But the difference in height was a bit awkward, so Buck stuck out his tongue and licked the cream off and he couldn't help asking, "Are you running out again?"
Natasha was really ashamed: "It's 187..."
Buck felt like he was dependent on others!
Chapter completed!