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Chapter 462: Scared by the Bonus

On the second day after arriving in Hawaii, Wei Ran once again boarded the sightseeing yacht Time Lapse accompanied by Katenka.

Even if the other party gave me a 50% discount, renting this yacht was still not cheap.

But correspondingly, the services of these four old men who enjoyed their retirement life early were indeed worth the price, so Wei Ran felt at ease that he had been taken advantage of.

Although Wei Ran only splashed in the swimming pool when he was at the Hongqi Forest Farm, he at least learned how to dive from Culp, so at the end of the day, he had a great time.

From relatively simple snorkeling, to deep diving where you can almost reach out and touch the beautiful corals, to fishing fish caught from the sea by yourself under Turner’s guidance, to even diving in at dusk. The whale that turned into a fountain under the setting sun, and the seafood dinner prepared by the black man Dooley for the two of them, were all highly praised by Wei Ran and Katenka who ate, drank and played.

It was not until the crescent moon rose in the night sky that Wei Ran and Katenka waved goodbye to the four handsome old men, left the dock and got into the car.

"Remember to send this photo album back to Makar when you have time, and ask him to send it to the gun shop with other things. Remember not to let him mention us." Wei Ran hurriedly started the car before the other party started. Before, I took out a photo album in a brown paper bag from my backpack.

"No problem, I'll rush there tomorrow." Katenka took the paper bag from Wei Ran while speaking.

"And this," Wei Ran said, taking out another file bag from his bag and handing it to the other party.

"What is this?" Katenka subconsciously took the file bag.

Wei Ran smiled and said, "Thank you for taking a trip to Hawaii with me, and you are paying for the air tickets and hotels these days. I have to show my appreciation."

Hearing this, Katenka opened the file bag unceremoniously, and then raised his eyebrows in surprise.

This file bag contains five stacks of euros. Just from the thickness and the denomination of the top note, it is known that this stack is estimated to be 10,000 euros.

This money is naturally nothing to Katenka, but she can get a bonus of 50,000 euros just by accompanying her boss on a trip to Hawaii, but she subconsciously thinks about what is behind this. Are you hinting at something?

The first thing she thought of was how Weiran bypassed customs and brought so much cash to Hawaii.

It is simply impossible to bring it here in person. Whether it was when she picked up the plane in Texas or later when she flew to Hawaii, she was personally responsible for all the procedures. If Weiran really brought so much money, she would have known about it.

In other words, the money could only have been brought over by others for Wei Ran and handed over to him under his own nose.

But if this is the case, it just means that my translation is not necessary at all. Even this trip to Hawaii seems to beIt's not necessary

So does he want to hint to himself that even "Katienka" is not necessary for him? He implies that as long as he obeys orders, even if he just goes out for recreation, he will be rewarded< /p>

Thinking of this, Katenka couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. She had to consider whether Wei Ran's giving of the cash to her at this time was really just a bonus, or was it for some reason? kind of warning. But no matter how she thought about it, she could only come to the conclusion that the latter possibility seemed to be more likely.

"What are you thinking about?"

She was also distracted just now staring at the yacht in the distance. When Wei Ran saw that Katenka was in a daze, he couldn't help but wave his hand in front of her.

Compared with Kajianka who was frightened by his random thoughts, the reason why Weiran gave a bonus to his only employee was actually very simple. In fact, he had prepared this bonus in his food box before setting off from Kazan.

The reason is that although Katenka sent Makar’s neighbor to jail without even saying hello last time and secretly monitored Amanda, he was really shocked.

But after all, she also helped. In addition, after she rushed over, she also warned those who should have warned, and the other party also realized the mistake and made a guarantee, so the sweet date must be immediately Just make arrangements.

Although the sweet dates worth 50,000 euros were indeed so big that it made him feel a little painful, Wei Ran himself also knew that if he really wanted to give the other party 10,000 to 20,000 euros, then It's really better not to give it.

"No, it's nothing. It's just an accident that you actually gave me a bonus. I was just joking before." Katenko suppressed the fear in her heart and hurriedly handed over the hot bonus. Putting the bonus aside, he started the car and drove to the hotel where he stayed yesterday.

Waiting until she watched Wei Ran walk into the room, Katenka got into her room holding the photo album in one hand and the bag of bonuses in the other, and hurriedly opened the computer she brought with her. He was typing on the keyboard, sharing his guesses and asking for useful opinions, so much so that he even forgot to give Suisui all the photos he took today as agreed.

Wei Ran, who had no idea that he had succeeded in scaring his employees with bonuses, looked relaxed at this time, even though the money spent on this trip to the United States was far more than what Suisui could earn on this trip. Money, but he was still so happy that he completely ignored Katenka's small problem of how to bring the cash back.

In addition, the descendants of those friends who have already passed away are living quite well. Even if there is no chance to relieve this burden through Guqin Yaoguang, it has been relieved a lot at this time.

Taking out the harmonica again and playing the song filled with too many memories, Wei Ran couldn't help but hum the lyrics adapted by Will in his heart.

On the morning of the third day after arriving in Hawaii, Weihan boarded the flight to Kazan with Katenka seeing him off.

Watching Weiran’s flight take off smoothly, KajiankaHe let out a long breath, then took out his cell phone and promptly informed Suisui of Weiran's schedule.

After landing, taking off and landing again and again, Weiran finally landed safely at Kazan Airport.

When he drove the car back to his house on the shore of Lake Kaban, not surprisingly, Gorman, who had received the news in advance, was already waiting for him at the door.

"Why don't you go in?" Wei Ran asked as he stepped on the brakes.

"How can I get in if the door is locked?" Gorman said angrily with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Only that broken lock can stop you" Wei Ran shook his head laughing and crying, and handed the door key to the other party through the car window.

"I'm a civilized person." Gorman took the key, opened the door, opened the car door and got in, making it clear that he could take as few steps as possible.

When Wei Ran stopped the car in front of the door, Gorman suddenly said, "Victor, thank you."

"What?" Wei Ran looked at him in confusion. Looking at each other.

"Thank you for letting Makar call me daddy"

Gorman's calm tone contained undisguised gratitude, "Although it was in Chinese, Jima said That's what dad meant. He said that he was deceived by you and shouted several times when he was at your house during the Chinese New Year."

"That's what happened"

"You passed the video. When I was on the phone, I was asked to see my grandson."

Gorman said dissatisfied, "Don't you forget? This is a very meaningful thing to me, but you forgot it."

Wei Ran raised his neck and thought for a while. It seemed that such a thing was really happening. It seemed that he was using the cover of Gorbachev's stupid dog. It's just that he stayed in the Battle of Guam for so long that he couldn't remember it for a while.

“There will be many more opportunities like this in the future.”

Wei Ran opened the car door as he spoke, “Gorman, you definitely didn’t come to me this time just to thank me. "Yes."

"Thank you just by the way." Gorman was not in a hurry to go down, "I came to get my grandson's photo."

"I have done it before. I sent it to you, please wait for me." Before Wei Ran finished speaking, he had already opened the door, ran upstairs and entered the attic on the top floor, turned off the remote monitoring switch, and then went downstairs, signaling Gorman to help. Bring your own luggage in.

"I took some photos of them with an old-fashioned film camera. Do you want me to develop them for you?" As Wei Ran spoke, he opened his laptop and brought up the folder where the photos and videos were stored. Gave it to the other party.

"Of course, please hurry up, I will take it away later."

After Gorman took the computer, he pointed to the coffee cup on the long table. , "Make me a pot of coffee by the way, add some more milk, no sugar."

"Waiting" Wei Ran, who was tired of the long journey, rolled his eyes and picked it up honestly. Coffee pot.

Already taken care of Al GoreMan, Wei Ran then walked into the darkroom and locked the door. Then he took out the metal book and took out the negatives taken during the Battle of Guam from the paper bag on the side of the photo on page 19. Although Ou took out the film in the Rollei double-lens reflex camera again.

While he was busy developing photos, Gorman was flipping through the photos and videos taken by Wei Ran one by one. The old face finally no longer looked like I was so excited that I shed tears before.

By the time he had finished reading all the photos related to the Makar family that Wei Ran had taken during the week at the farm, the former had also finished drying the developed photos, and had also returned them. I put additional photo frames on them, and bound the extra one into a photo album.

Nowadays, as Weihan has gained more and more experience in various battlefields of World War II, the techniques and skills of taking and developing photos have long been memorized, and this work is naturally done. It's easy to get used to it.

Pushing open the door and looking at Gorman who was still staring at the video playing on the screen, Wei Ran walked up to the third floor holding the photos he took in Guam and looked for them again. In a room, these picture frames with photos fixed on them are hung on the wall one by one.

The only thing that made him a little regretful was that even at the last moment, there was no trace of him in the negative of the photo taken with Marshall and others in the bar.

In other words, the only thing that left his figure was the photo on the helmet. Although this was somewhat inexplicably cruel, Wei Ran was already extremely satisfied.

"From now on, photos related to the Pacific War will be hung here," Wei Ran muttered with his hands on his hips, and then returned to the first floor with satisfaction.

Now, the story of those friends in Guam and their descendants may have come to a satisfactory conclusion.

But the lonely old man in the lobby on the first floor, staring at the computer screen in a daze, could only hide in the shadows where the sun could not shine, and with the help of Weiran's camera, he could watch from a distance and secretly. A glance at his wife and children.

What is wrong between them that makes their families have such completely different life trajectories

Perhaps it is just because behind Marshall and others there is a powerful country that does all kinds of evil. . Perhaps it is just because Gorman, who can easily kill most people on this planet, has become a rootless duckweed decades ago

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