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Chapter 598

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Now that the world's communication and mating were so close and frequent, there was no real sense of any kind of people.

Their ancestors would have the involvement of foreign ethnic groups, but Li He had to admit that mating was also a technical job.

The girls from the Eastern European Army had small heads, fair skin, beautiful faces, and tall figures. They were also white people, but their average looks were higher than those from English-speaking countries.

For example, the girls from Britain, America, Australia, and a few other countries had thick pores. When they were over thirty years old, their bellies grew faster than men's.

These Slavic girls shuttled through the narrow alleys between the simple and changeable buildings. The whole city was like a dream against them.

In the myths and religious legends of various ethnic groups, the leader was a man, but the leader of the Slavic people was a woman, Vlasta.

Legend had it that she had the magical ability to see the future. Under her management, the tribe was peaceful, and women enjoyed equal rights.

Ding Shiping and Lan Shifang drove a total of three cars this time. Not counting the two of them, they brought a total of seven people, mainly Georgians and Belarusians.

Ding Shiping drove personally, and Li He sat in the front passenger seat. He pulled down the window and kept looking outside.

There were not many cars on the wide streets, and there were not many people. Only a large group of people occasionally rushed out of the subway station.

This ancient city still brought him a shock. It was no exaggeration to say that almost every street and alley could be found in almost all forms of buildings since the 13th century.

While talking about this country, it was impossible to avoid the many tall shadows, such as Kafka, Milan Kundera, and Mach.

The red tiles and yellow walls, the overlapping towers towering in the city sky displayed the style of Romanesque, Gothic, Baroque, Rococo, Renaissance, and Neoclassical. Almost all the architectural styles and styles of houses in Europe had been restored or preserved here.

However, in stark contrast, there were long lines in front of many shops, and many people looked nervous and stiff.

A young Georgian man sitting in the back seat talked for a while.

Li He asked Jiang Baojian, "What did he say?"

Jiang Baojian said, "He said that the situation here in Czechoslovakia is slightly better, but it is still the best in the Eastern European bloc. But at the same time, it was facing the most difficult and arduous task in decades, with tens of billions of dollars in debt. He said that when the Soviet Union withdrew its troops last year, the Czech Republic was left in a mess. The economic situation was terrible, and with the introduction of a free economy, unemployment was rising. There is a general election going on here, and they are talking about eliminating the shortage of milk, sugar, and meat products, and eliminating inflation. "

Li He asked the young man in English, "Do you understand English?"

The Georgian young man nodded excitedly. "I can speak English, sir. If there's anything, you can ask me directly."

Li He was also happy. "Which country is currently in the most difficult situation?"

"Hungary, Romania, and Bulgaria."

"What's going on with the research units there?" Li He thought about it and asked. Even if the Westerners had looted almost everything, the bits and pieces left behind were still good stuff for the Chinese. When they set off from China, there were also farms that traveled thousands of miles to Hungary to learn slaughtering and processing techniques.

"Many factories have been shut down, and many workers and talents have been hired abroad, some to Greece, some to Syria, Iraq, and Turkey."

The more than 40 years of centrally planned economy had been replaced by the Western free market economy, which the International Monetary Fund called "electroconvulsive therapy." Due to the drastic adjustment of industrial structure in various countries, many enterprises were closed, suspended, merged, and turned into regular businesses, resulting in the inability to solve the problem of employment for some workers.

The original ruling party was forced to abdicate, organizations at all levels stopped operating, and government agencies were reorganized, causing a considerable number of former Party cadres and intellectuals to join the ranks of the unemployed. This was bound to cause the ghost of unemployment that had been haunting the Soviet Union and Eastern European countries for a long time to become a reality, bringing a vicious cycle of deadlock to these countries.

Li He asked again, "Have all the Soviets left in the Czech Republic?"

The situation in Eastern Europe seemed to give off a strange and unpredictable feeling.

The young man shook his head and said, "No, there are still many Poles, Yugoslavs, and Russians working here, and some are even in government departments."

Ding Shiping interrupted, "You don't understand. The Soviet Union's army has withdrawn, and these foreigners who came here to work don't have much to rely on. They know that their days are numbered, so they are taking advantage of the privatization process in Eastern Europe to find ways to make money. They won't be satisfied until they fill their pockets before they leave."

"Let's talk about it in detail later." Li He's mind was in a mess, and he didn't know where to start. Although he had a plan earlier, when it came to the actual operation, he still didn't know where to start.

The streets were filled with Czech characters, and he didn't know a single one of them. Fortunately, the people they brought, including Jiang Baojian, had a good command of Russian. Russian was widely used here, so it wasn't a big problem to get a room in a hotel.

This was an international hotel, and there were people with all kinds of accents inside. Most of them were Europeans and Americans, and Li He even saw a group of yellow-skinned people. The other party also noticed them and wanted to come over to greet them, but when he heard Ding Shiping's accent, he turned around and went back.

Jiang Baojian said to Li He, "They are from the Doosan Group in Korea."

Li He asked, "How do you know?"

Jiang Baojian said, "I saw them at my school. They came to our school to recruit people."

Li He said to Ding Shiping, "Send someone to keep an eye on them. Something's not right."

"Okay." Ding Shiping signaled a young lad from Yugoslavia beside him with his eyes. Then, he pointed at the group of Koreans and gestured. Although they didn't speak the same language, they had formed a tacit understanding after working together for a long time. Seeing that the Koreans went out and got into their car, the young man also drove up with his companion.

Li He's room was on the top floor. Standing by the window, he could see the sparkling Vltava River in the twilight. Under the dusk sky, the sun shone through the sky, revealing an ancient, quiet, and mysterious atmosphere. The gorgeous statues on the ancient Charles Bridge looked like ghosts.

The Georgian young man named Iron Ear knocked on the door and came in. He pointed his finger at his mouth, indicating that it was time to eat.

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