After Ambassador Liu became the main speaker, Aksenenko seemed to be more comfortable. He began to talk about the long history of Sino-Russian friendship. In 1949, the Soviet Union was the first in the world to recognize the People's Republic of China and provided huge assistance to their eastern neighbor in the 1950s. It was at that time, in the middle of the last century, that the solid foundation of friendly relations with the new China was laid.
He also emphasized Russia's contribution and sacrifice in the anti- fascist war.
"The two countries should respect each other, trust each other, take care of each other's interests, and cooperate for mutual benefit. The two countries should firmly support each other on key issues that affect the vital interests of both countries. Despite various objective differences, there are more and more similarities between our two countries, and the relationship between the two countries is getting closer and closer. The focus and development direction of cooperation are determined by the natural process of the development of Russia-China relations. At this stage, the most important thing is to promote practical cooperation in the economic field. "
Ambassador Liu emphasized that the two sides should focus on the future, not the past. Of course, the contribution to China should not be ignored, but there were more important future issues that needed to be solved. He continued, "With the joint efforts of the two countries, the total trade volume between China and Russia has reached a new level, and it has exceeded US $5 billion. A series of long-term cooperation projects in the fields of energy, transportation, aerospace, and high-tech have been launched. The prospects for agricultural cooperation are quite broad. The two sides should take new measures to improve the level of practical cooperation and expand the areas of practical cooperation: promote close cooperation in the financial field, including expanding the scale of direct settlement in Sino-Russian trade, investment, and loans; strengthen exchanges in the field of macroeconomic policy. "
Li He had a headache. He really did not understand the meaning of diplomacy, so he could only listen to the conversation between the two people. However, he understood a little bit. The Russians' attitude was very clear. If they want to develop a relationship with me, they can only use money.
Ambassador Liu's attitude was not ambiguous. I have a lot of RMB. If I want to expand the scale of trade and borrow money, I might as well use Sino-Russian currency. I don't mind your rubles, so don't mind my RMB.
RMB?
Aksenenko was certainly not happy. He began to talk about Russia's position in the International Monetary Fund and the World Bank. To put it bluntly, RMB is useless, I don't want it!
Because Ambassador Liu had not received an accurate response from China, he could only push it back. After talking for a while, he did not get any substantive results.
Of course, according to the usual practice, this meeting ended in a friendly and frank atmosphere. Then, both people believed that this meeting would bear fruitful results!
This kind of negotiation without a clue was common in diplomatic negotiations, so the people present didn't care. If they were to encounter a country like Italy that had frequent changes of government, once the government was reshuffled, the entire negotiation might have to start all over again. That would be a real headache.
Li He accompanied Ambassador Liu to send Aksenenko and his entourage downstairs and shook hands with them one by one.
Liu Qing, Liu Baoyong, and the others also left. They were in a hurry to return to the embassy to wait for news from the country.
Li He felt a faint pain in his shoulder again.
Pan Song hurriedly helped him back to the ward and lay down again.
Li He asked, "Did the doctor say when I can be discharged?"
Pan Song said, "In any case, there's nothing important at the moment. Have a good rest."
"You don't want to go back?"
Pan Song said, "After so many years, I'm already used to it. There's no need to rush. "
"I promise I'll be back in the summer." There was a rare ray of sunlight outside that leaked in through the curtains. Li He smiled and said, "Open the curtains."
Bafra knocked on the door. After getting Li He's permission, she came in. She crossed her hands and lowered her head. After a long while, she hesitated and said, "Mr. Li, I've decided to return to Minsk."
Pan Song didn't understand English, so he closed the door and went out.
Li He said, "Very good. Go find Mr. Jiang Baojian. He'll make the arrangements for you. I wish you a safe journey."
Jiang Baojian had graduated the year before last. Logically speaking, he was appointed by the Red Star Chemistry Research Institute in Northern Hubei and should have returned to China to obey the assignment. However, after Li He asked for his opinion, he kept him by his side.
Jiang Baojian himself didn't want to go back either. All these years, he had helped Pan Song and the others run around. His pocket had become rich and his horizons had been broadened. He no longer had much interest in going back to work.
The Red Star Chemistry Research Institute naturally had Liu Baoyong and the others to help, so there was no problem at all.
Since he had given up his iron rice bowl, Li He naturally had to ensure his future. Therefore, a lot of the work was done by Jiang Baojian.
"Thank you." Bafra raised her head and saw that Li He was frowning. She asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"
"It's nothing. My body is a bit itchy." Li He's back was a bit itchy. His hand clearly couldn't scratch it, but he still did his best to scratch it.
"Let me help you?"
"Ok." Li He didn't refuse. He consciously lifted up the clothes on his back.
Bafra's nails were very long, and she used very little force. Her fingers were like a dancer as they made different dance moves in different areas. Sometimes she scratched, sometimes she picked, and sometimes her fingers slowly scraped or stroked. Li He liked this kind of light touch. His arms and back felt as comfortable as a feather brushing across his body.
Her hand touched Li He's waist, and she constantly used her hand to gently circle back and forth. Li He was extremely sensitive. The sore itch that attacked him slowly spread from his thighs to his lower abdomen. It made the surrounding areas of his lower abdomen sore and uncomfortable. His pelvic bones on both sides were so soft that they seemed like they were about to melt.
Although this kind of itch didn't make him laugh, the taste made him very uncomfortable. This kind of itch was both comfortable and uncomfortable. He wanted to tell her to stop, but his heart wanted to continue.
Li He looked at her charming eyes with a smile that wasn't a smile, and his heart was on guard. If it wasn't for the pain in his shoulder, he would have directly pounced on her.
"Forget it." Li He admitted that he didn't have the fortune to enjoy it.
The sun rose in Moscow for a week. Spring had come.
The ice and snow outside began to slowly melt.
Li He's wound was almost healed. After changing the medicine for the last time, he insisted on leaving the hospital. Staying here would really make him moldy.
Besides, he was eager to get revenge.
Ding Shiping drove the group to a wooden house outside Moscow.
The floor of the house was littered with clothes and debris. Four people were hung from the beam of the house, wearing only a pair of shorts. There were deep knife wounds on their thighs, hands, ribs, and feet.
Li He recognized the tall soldier at a glance.
He lit a cigarette and asked with a smile, "Do you still recognize me?"
Jiang Baojian translated for the four people.
The four people looked frightened. They finally knew why they were here. They had just made a fortune from this Chinese a few days ago. How could they forget it so easily?
They didn't expect the Chinese to be so rich. After tasting the sweetness this time, they made a move on a few Chinese people in a row. They didn't miscalculate and gained a lot.
Just as they were about to make a fortune, they were tied up and brought here. A dozen people broke in and didn't give them a chance to resist.
Li He took Ding Shiping's gun and shot at the four people's ankles.
There was a scream.
"Sorry, I'm not very accurate." Li He shot a short man's thigh. This kind of gun had a strong recoil, so it was naturally difficult to aim. "Bring me a chair."
He looked at the four people who were sweating profusely. Obviously, he had no interest in talking. They spoke different languages, and there was no point in talking nonsense.
He sat on the chair, narrowed his eyes, and continued to shoot at the four people's feet. This time, he was lucky and shot two people's thighs.
Jiang Baojian said, "They want to apologize."
"Apologize?" Li He fired another shot disdainfully.
He still didn't dare to kill.
But he saw the viciousness in their eyes. This kind of people couldn't be left alive. It would be a disaster if they were left alive.
Pan Song saw Li He's hesitation. "Let Old Ding do it."
"No need. What did Chief Yakunin say? "
Pan Song smiled and said, "There are two police officers outside waiting to help clean up."
"Don't do it. Let the two police officers do it." Li He wasn't a cruel person after all. He said, "They all have wives and children. There's no need to do such a dirty thing."
Ding Shiping wanted to say something but was stopped by Pan Song.
Jiang Baojian called the two police officers in.
Li He went out of the house and heard seven or eight gunshots.
After a while, four dead bodies were carried out of the house.
Li He couldn't bear to look and asked Lan Shifang, "Is it done?" “
Lan Shifang said, "I checked them myself. They're all dead." “
"Let's go." Li He finally heaved a sigh of relief.
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