In the studio with the rolling shutter door locked, Wei Ran filled up the gasoline stove with fuel, then cleaned the matching stainless steel pot, then put it back into the metal book, and then focused all his attention on it. On a white-painted half-track motorcycle.
The advantages and disadvantages of this old antique are as clear as the disadvantages. People who want to praise it will say that it has the high passability of a tracked vehicle and the high speed and simplicity of a wheeled vehicle. People who want to disparage it will say that it is neither as fast as a pure wheeled vehicle nor as good as a pure tracked vehicle in off-road passing performance.
But I have to admit that, apart from the track structure that drove German mechanical engineers crazy during World War II, these two "motorcycles" with a weight of more than one ton are indeed better than those with three wheels or the ones that were driven in the North African desert. The Italian agricultural tricycle that I used in the past is much better.
At least it can go places that the previous two may not be able to go, and this little thing with a fuel consumption of about 20 liters per 100 kilometers can be called an abnormal towing ability, and it is enough to pull a light artillery over. Mountains and ridges. But what makes Wei Ran even more happy is that it is the first vehicle he has obtained besides the platoon boat.
"When will we be able to get a plane in the future, we will have all the sea, land and air available?"
While thinking about good things, Weiran dug out the food in the desert from the storage room. Using the remaining gasoline from the cannon test, the fuel tanks on the left and right sides of the driver's seat of the half-track were filled with gasoline.
I don’t know whether it is intentional or not, but the capacity of these two fuel tanks is 21 liters, which is just enough to hold the gasoline of a German standard oil drum and leave a little space.
After filling up the fuel, Wei Ran spread the thick and heavy polar bear skin on the long table. The length of this unfitting polar bear skin that Leo once treasured was about two meters and seventy. The width is more than 1.5 meters, and the weight is more than 30 kilograms.
Today, such a big piece is no longer a question of how much it is worth, but how long it will be sentenced.
Carefully rolled up the bear skin and fixed it on the back seat of the half-track motorcycle. Wei Ran opened the canvas tent and deerskin blanket attached to it one by one and inspected it.
The reindeer skin blanket with thick fur was nothing special, but inside the canvas tent were rolled three one-meter-long steel pipes with buckles and threads on both ends, which were as thick as a wrist.
After twisting these three steel pipes together and trying to prop up the tent in the studio, Wei Ran became more and more satisfied. This pyramid-shaped tent was exactly the same as the one Leo had prepared for them. It had a layer of waterproof canvas on the outside and a thin layer of reindeer skin on the inside. It was not thick enough, and the space inside was large enough.
Having seen enough, Wei Ran rerolled the tent and blanket and fixed them on the back seat of the half-track motorcycle. Wei Ran looked at the reward in front of him and began to ponder the cause and effect of this time.
Although he now understands what happened on Bear Island, he also has many other doubts.
First of all, ZengWho was the person who left four headless corpses and a half-track motorcycle in the cave on the highest peak of Bear Island? Has he ever gone back? What is the purpose of going back or preparing to go back to Bear Island?
Secondly, whose hands ended up with the full mountain bag of film that Professor Jonas took away, if those films sank to the bottom of the sea with them. Today, decades later, what is Mrs. Amanda investigating? Why did she conduct an investigation under the guise of Leo? Or maybe she always insisted that Leo took away the films? And what she wants to find are those films?
With a rough guess in his mind, Wei Ran looked at the perpetual calendar hanging on the wall. After hesitating for a moment, he put away the half-track motorcycle in front of him, then got up and went upstairs to put the Eric wristwatch on it. He took off the watch's glasses case and sent it directly to the counter of the travel agency next door.
After explaining to the little girl at the front desk that someone would come here to pick up these things in a day or two, Wei Ran said hello to his aunt Zhou Shujin and Nicola who happened to be eating at the travel agency to signal them. I would call my satellite phone later if I had something to do, then I locked the rolling shutter door of my studio and drove the off-road vehicle out of Volgograd.
There is still about a week left before returning to Hongqi Forest Farm for classes, which is just enough time to deal with the problem of the French liar Herbert.
Weiran didn’t go far at all. Weiran drove across the bridge across the Volga River and arrived at Volgaski, the satellite city where Alexander was located. He randomly found a hotel that looked good to stay at and gave it to He. After Bert sent a message to inform him that the glasses case was at the travel agency next door, he simply turned off his phone and put it in his bag. Then he took out the satellite phone he bought before and turned it on. He entered the URL to connect to the authenticator. With the help of webmail and remote communication in Italy, Bert Katenka started communicating.
As for the core content of communication, there are only three. The first thing to do is to send Herbert, a clingy man with ill intentions, to prison in a week.
The second step is to conduct an in-depth investigation of Mrs. Amanda and find out what she is looking for and the accompanying causes and consequences.
As for the last item, Katenka was asked to use Christmas at the end of the year as a deadline to investigate the smuggler in the Little Devil Country and obtain evidence of the other party's crime.
As for transferring the assessment tasks given to him by Karp and Dalia into his own assessment of Katenka, Wei Ran has no psychological burden at all.
What is an employee? Aren’t employees there to help the boss solve problems? Since Katenka was "forcibly sold" to him by Mr. Nicholas, he couldn't just spend time at Gubijing Pasta Restaurant every day, right?
Besides, if you have something to do, leave it to your subordinates, and if you have nothing to do, find something for your subordinates to do. This is the basic quality of a successful boss. Besides, what Katenka found, wasn’t that what he found? In essence, it is still an assessment completed by one's own ability.
However, he had just dealt with all the troubles at once, and the satellite phone that had only been turned on for less than an hour was turned off by Dali.Teacher Ya dialed the number.
"Teacher Dalia, are you going back to Hongqi Forest Farm early for class?" Wei Ran asked after answering the phone.
"I can see that you are as diligent as the Chinese people in my impression."
Teacher Dalia praised Wei Ran with a smile in her tone, and then the conversation changed. Then he said, "But I have to disappoint you. The class time was originally scheduled to remain unchanged. I came to see you for other matters."
"What is it?" Wei Ran breathed a sigh of relief and asked quickly. .
"Do you still remember your identity? Honorary consultant of the Patriotic War Museum and historical scholar Mr. Victor."
Dalia paused and continued to say with a smile, "Mr. Lu Ren, the deputy director of the Patriotic War Museum, just contacted me and asked you to help investigate some things, so if you have time, you might as well go to Moscow."
"Go to Moscow? The other person said Did you investigate something?"
"Nothing"
Seeing that Wei Ran didn't speak, Dalia simply continued, "But the other party said that if you can come to the motherland next year, Find out before the Defender Day, and the word "honorary" will be removed from your title in the Patriotic War Museum."
"Do you want me to investigate this matter?"
Wei Ranww. He asked with a frown. The so-called Defender of the Motherland Day is a holiday shared by the Maoist, Twenty-Mao and Thirty-Mao people. The specific time is February 23rd every year.
In other words, there is still less than half a year to go. And such a long investigation time also implies that it may not be easy to find something. Otherwise, such a large museum will never find its way to the top.
Wait a minute, is it possible that Teacher Dalia actively helped to obtain this investigation? Wei Ran's brows gradually widened. If this was the case, it might make sense.
Perhaps realizing what Wei Ran had guessed, Teacher Dalia said simply, "Although there are not none foreigners who can serve as historical consultants at the Patriotic War Museum, there are definitely not many, and among them are people like you. There are even fewer people this young.
So Victor, seize this rare opportunity! Although this title still does not pay, it is very important to our film studio and to you. It's important, isn't it?"
"Are you so sure that I can find out something?" Wei Ran asked, dumbfounded.
“That’s something you should have a headache with.”
Dalia blamed all the trouble on Wei Ran like a scumbag, “If anyone can read history, For something that can be found in the archives, the title of historical consultant of the Patriotic War Museum is too cheap."
"But I don't seem to have that much time"
Wei Ran deliberately. He excused himself, "I still have a smuggler's investigation and assessment, I have to learn English, and I have to..."
"I'll give you 36 hours to get to the Red Square in Moscow"
< p>Dalia was too lazy to talk nonsense with Wei Ran, "I heard that bastard Ji Ma said that you have recentlyMake a lot of money, so how about two thousand dollars for being a minute late? ”Before Wei Ran could open his mouth, Teacher Dalia on the other end of the phone simply hung up the phone, leaving only a monotonous busy tone on his phone.
"Are you the reincarnation of Stalin? ”
Wei Ran cursed secretly, reluctantly closed the TV series playing on his tablet, logged on to the website and bought a ticket to Moscow as soon as possible.
After resting in the hotel for a night, Wei Ran drove to the airport early the next morning and boarded the flight to Maozi's capital
Almost at the same time he landed in Moscow. , the frustrated Herbert once again rushed to the door of Time Studio, which was closed.
Compared to the last time he came, the little girl from the travel agency next door was no better now. With an expression on his face, after handing him the glasses case in the file bag, he didn't even let him in through the door of the travel agency. Several male tour guides who happened to be playing mahjong at the travel agency looked at him with evil intentions, as if He always looks like a robber.
Speaking of which, whether it’s the little girl at the front desk or these stupid tour guides, they all have a good relationship with Wei Ran. I heard Wei Ran say that he didn’t carry this with him. After the white-sheeted Frenchman was not a good person, they naturally threw the "harmony makes money" that their boss had taught them more than once into the Arctic Ocean.
Not to mention Herbert, who left with a curse, Wei Ran. After the flight landed, he immediately took a taxi to the landmark Red Square.
I remember that when he was working as a tour guide at the travel agency run by his aunt, he often took domestic tourists here, but accordingly. , he had long lost the novelty of this place.
After calling Dalia’s phone and informing him of his location, Wei Ran waited for a while in front of the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier, and saw Dalia wearing a formal suit. Teacher Liya also walked over from the crowd of tourists.
Seeing Dalia watching the sentries standing guard without speaking, Wei Ran also became quiet and stood aside patiently.
It wasn’t until more than half an hour later that the teacher and student had finished observing the changing of the guard ceremony held on the hour. Teacher Dalia, who had remained silent, sighed and waved her hand. Wei Ran follows.