Gubishev is located in the middle reaches of the Volga River, known as the Russian Mother River. Since the city was established at the mouth of the Samara River, a tributary of the Volga River, poured into the Volga River, Gubishev was always called Samara in the Tsarist era. After the victory of the October Revolution, the new Soviet regime changed Samara to Gubishev to use it until now in order to show that it was completely opposite to the decaying Tsarist dynasty.

Whether in the Tsarist era or the Soviet Union, Gubishev was an important central town and industrial center in the Soviet Union. During World War II, Stalin considered that once Moscow was lost, the Soviet Union would move the temporary capital to Gubishev, which shows Gubishev's status in Soviet cities.

"Gubishev is not only the largest civil aviation aircraft production center in the entire Suzhou, but also the largest chemical industry base in the entire Suzhou. The Gubishev Chemical Consortium located at the mouth of the Samara River is internationally known as the DuPont of the Soviet Union..." Putin sat diagonally opposite Liang Yuan, like the broadcaster of the Republic passenger train, and was constantly introducing the general situation of Gubishev city.

Liang Yuan slowly moved the wooden spoon in his hand, carefully spread dozens of light gray caviar onto the milky white sliced ​​bread, picked up another piece of bread to cover it, first gently held his breath, and then gave it to his mouth and took a big bite.

Squinted his eyes and focused on feeling the gentle blasting feeling in his mouth and the refreshing and refreshing atmosphere of the ocean rages on his taste buds. This thing is called caviar. No wonder Einstein, a great scientist who has always been unwilling to care about external things, also praised the caviar in the Caspian Sea as a delicious food on earth. In contrast, the red-light sushi caviar promoted by later generations of Oriental Devils is simply a garbage-like existence.

Liang Yuan whispered a few words from the Japanese, picked up the champagne on the dining table and took a sip. He dug a spoonful of them in the plate containing caviar and threw them into his mouth. He sighed with satisfaction. For a "foodie", this is the paradise on earth.

Putin, who was responsible for receiving Liang Haiping, did not choose Soviet civil aviation or high-level trains to complete the journey between Moscow and Gubishev. Instead, he found a specially modified and luxurious Tu154 aircraft from somewhere. In addition to the special conference room and lounge, the plane also included a small restaurant with exquisite decoration and Russian palace style. Liang Yuan is now at a height of tens of thousands of meters.

While Liang Haiping chatted with Putin about the various customs and customs of East Germany and the Soviet Union, he looked at his nephew's half-closed his eyes and leaned on the high-back dining chair with intoxication, as if he was unconsciously watching the white clouds passing quickly outside the porthole of the plane, and was a little amused and crying.

The legendary KGB was indeed omnipotent. After boarding the plane, Putin directly suggested going to a restaurant to have a drink to send a flight between Moscow and Gubishev for nearly three hours. When Liang Yuan heard Putin pointing to the caviar on the table and saying that it was a Soviet specialty of wild white sturgeon in the Caspian Sea, his saliva almost flowed down on the spot.

After entering the new century, the Caspian sturgeons were already an endangered species as rare as giant pandas. The annual catch of pure Caspian sturgeons will not exceed 100, even for rich foodies, that thing is basically a legendary existence. Liang Yuan really didn't expect to encounter such things in the Soviet Union.

"It seems that your nephew is very satisfied with our Caspian specialties." Putin said with a smile, looking at the plate that had been half emptied by someone.

"My nephew's future achievements are not yet certain, but the title of gourmet is definitely qualified. Influenced by him, our group's canteen is also first-class." Liang Haiping also said with a smile.

Liang Yuan’s only direct management is the canteen management of the Yuanjia system. The national-level chefs alone have collected seven or eight in the Science and Technology Park of Shengjing. In addition to the national-level foreign-related hotels serving Zhongnanhai, in the Republic of the 1980s, the level of the chef team of the Science and Technology Park absolutely swept the whole country.

Listening to the Russian translated by Fang Jianjie, Liang Yuan looked at Liang Haiping who was easily communicating with Putin, but he thought in his mind that he didn't know if the KGB had any winks. When he left the country a few days later, would the caviar and polar bear skin in the Caspian Sea be given to his uncle as gifts to his old Soviet friends.

When he found that Liang Haiping described the slightly tired and lazy boy in front of him, he could not help but look at Liang Yuan more with Putin's excellent qualities as an agent, and secretly pondered the seemingly complicated interpersonal relationship behind Liang Haiping.

It was obvious that the smart KGB discovered the important value of Yuanjia to the Soviet economic shortcomings. After the landing of Tu154, people were flooding at Gubishev's airport. The local first secretary and the head of the Gubishev aviation consortium were greeted at the airport. The reception of this specification far exceeded the benefits that could be brought by purchasing 6 Tu154 passenger planes.

Like a national leader, Liang Yuan followed Liang Haiping and enjoyed the treatment of a red carpet on the gangway, the Young Pioneers presenting flowers and team gifts.

Power is indeed a charming poison. Liang Yuan sat in the Soviet specialty. The latest Volga 3102 looked at several open-air Ural M72 tricycles in front of him. Someone's idea of ​​killing Putin was seriously shaken again. It may be much better to have a relationship with the known Russian strongman than to face an unpredictable future.

The reception dinner was held at the best Volga hotel in Gubishev, but whether it was Soviet or Russian, the reception was always accompanied by a table full of vodka. Even Liang Haiping was a guest from afar, but it did not suppress the Russians' high enthusiasm for vodka.

After three rounds of drinking, Gubishyov municipal reception staff, who were still unable to figure out the truth, gradually became active. As the topic unfolded, the iron-like friendship of Chinese comrades and socialist brothers were all called on Liang Haiping, a large capitalist. If Liang Yuan had not looked like a young man, he would have been unable to escape the terrifyingly straightforward and Su-style urge to drink.

It was late at night when Liang Yuan and Liang Haiping returned to the room. Liang Haiping, who was originally drinking, was already slightly drunk. Liang Yuan looked at Liang Haiping with half-squinted eyes, leaned on the sofa with a red face, picked up the thermos on the side table and poured a glass of boiling water and handed it over.

"Uncle, is that okay?" Liang Yuan asked with concern.

"The Russians' fighting power at the wine table is really strong. The group may fall down today if they change someone." Liang Haiping took the water cup and pressed his mouth, but the answer was obviously a little high.

Seeing his uncle leaning on the sofa with a little complacent satisfaction, Liang Yuan smiled bitterly at the classic task of "the motherland needs your stomach" a few years later. He thought that the Soviet government was weaker at the table, but he did not expect to be as strong as the Soviet military.

However, when the huge change came a few years later, I could acquire several historically famous vodka breweries. Even if it was not profitable, it was very popular to dump cheap vodka when polar bears suffered a huge blow, and to reasonably and legally reduce the average life expectancy of northern neighbors a few years.

While Liang Yuan and Liang Haiping were talking nonsense about the Soviet wine culture, they had extremely evil thoughts in their minds.

The next day, the weather was beautiful, and the blue sky was as clean as water. Looking at Gubishev, there was not even a trace of clouds. It was obviously a good weather suitable for visiting aircraft manufacturers and performing flight performances.

The Gubishev Aviation Consortium located on the Volga River is obviously much more lively than usual. The viewing platform next to the large test runway in the factory is no longer a bit dilapidated. The crimson carpet and sky-blue canvas sunshade cover most of the cement structure of the viewing platform. Several pots of green year-round green plants are arranged around the viewing platform, giving people a visual freshness.

At the end of the test runway, a silver, blue and white Tiu 154 passenger plane was undergoing preliminary inspection before takeoff. When the three Soloviev D-30KU turbofan engines were running slowly, they made low-frequency whistles and poured into the viewing table with extremely clear sounds.

"The one that is preparing to take off is the latest model of the Tu 154M passenger aircraft this year. We not only replaced the new avionics system, added an autonomous driving device, but also replaced the turbofan engine with greater thrust. Compared with the original engine, the new engine has greater thrust, quieter, and more fuel-efficient..." Avksentievich, secretary of the Gubichev Aviation Consortium, talked endlessly about the Tu 154 passenger aircraft on Liang Haiping's left hand.

"Compared with the Boeing and McDonnar aircraft produced by the American bourgeoisie, the cost of large passenger aircraft produced by the Soviets is cheaper. Only half of the cost of American passenger aircraft can you get passenger aircraft of the same level as Boeing 737 and McDonnar 80. Moreover, the Soviet aircraft is not as delicate as American passenger aircraft. It only requires simple maintenance to ensure that the passenger aircraft of the 154 continues to fly above the blue sky." Putin pointed to the 154, which was gliding towards the takeoff point, and Wei Lu said proudly.

It is obvious that the KGB should have been deeply involved in Liang Haiping's visit to the Soviet Union this time. As the representative of the KGB, Putin stood on Liang Haiping's left hand, while officials from Gubishev's government department could only accompany Putin.

"The Soviet Union's industrial products were simple to operate and durable and had a good reputation in the Republic. This time, when we visited the Soviet Union to inspect the 154 passenger plane, the 6 aircraft were only the first batch of purchases. If the end user experience was good, there would be the second and third batches of purchases one after another." Liang Haiping was talking nonsense.

Thanks to Romania's relatively independent national policy, the Soviet Union did not penetrate Romania deeply. Except for the limited personnel from Romania and Yuanjia, no one knew the real end users of this group of Tu 154 passenger plane.

Accompanied by the huge roar of the three turbofan engines at full load, the blue and white passenger plane of the 154 aircraft quickly passed by the viewing table. First, the front wheel of the plane slowly left the ground, but in a blink of an eye, it raised its nose and pierced the sky.
Chapter completed!