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Chapter 503 A genius buried by blood?

Under the surging aurora, Gale controlled the dog sled and drove Quentin to the front.

With a distance of tens of meters between the front and back, Wei Ran shouted to the reindeer sleigh, followed closely by carrying Kantan and Dorian. Behind his butt, two reindeer sleighs were pulled by ropes.

Guided by Quentin and the clear sled tracks, the group walked through the coniferous forest in the rising cold wind, climbed over two low hills that were not too high, and finally stopped at In the forest, there is a wooden house built next to two boulders over three meters high.

The area of ​​this wooden house seems to be seventy or eighty square meters, and the left and right ones each have a wooden shed without windows.

Quentin opened the wooden shed on the left with a familiarity and signaled Gale and Wei Ran to hurry up the sled dogs and reindeer. He also pointed at the half-track motorcycle parked inside, "Those The fur traders took a fancy to that motorcycle, I really don’t know what they thought.”

“Thanks to their greed,” Gale said happily, “It’s just that this barn is better than our shelter. "

"It's not just their greed that needs to be thanked."

Quentin led everyone to the wooden shed on the other side of the house, opened the door, and pointed with a flashlight. The furs piled inside said, "They still left enough furs."

"So many" Everyone looked at the position where the beam of light swept in astonishment, and there were animals stacked one on top of the other. The skins were piled almost to the roof of the shed

"Friends"

Quentin said sternly, "As long as we make good use of our borrowed identities, and as long as we are careful, even if the war is not going to happen in a short time, In the end, we can live very comfortably with these animal skins, and we also have an excellent French shoemaker. As long as the conditions are right, we can even maximize the value of these furs."

"Jewish. "Natural nature" Wei Ran, who had seen all of Quentin's dark side along the way, muttered to himself again.

Kang Tan spread his hands and joked, half jokingly and half seriously, "Okay Quentin, I will remember to make you a pair of leather shoes. Before that, would you like us to go in and warm ourselves up first?" What you did just now scared Dorian."

"I believe Dorian will not be scared by me."

Quentin stopped Dorian. An, with his thin shoulders, asked with a smile, "Dorian, you don't think I'm more vicious than the Germans?"

"How come?" Dorian grinned, looking a little unnatural. Quentin replied, "Uncle Quentin was joking."

"I knew you were not scared."

Quentin let go of Dorian's shoulder and casually He closed the door of the warehouse full of furs and said, "Okay, just like Uncle Cantan said, let's go in and warm up. There's even a sauna in this house."

"What's so decent about it? "Is there anything to eat?" Gale was the first to follow and asked, "Except bear meat."

"Yes, there is a lot." Quentin pushed away as he spoke.Wooden door, "There's even milk to drink, of course, reindeer milk."

"This is really paradise." Gale was the first to rush in before he finished speaking.

After a while, a bright kerosene lamp illuminated the room. Quentin called to Wei Ran and others for help. He first closed the animal skin curtains by the window to block the light, and then lit the fireplace. Then he invited everyone to sit down around the dining table.

Looking around, Wei Ran couldn't help but secretly clicked his tongue. Just like Gale said, this place can really be regarded as paradise. Don't mention anything else, just the records placed on another table not far away. The machine and radio, as well as the hand-cranked generator next to the table, are the best proof.

“I asked the fur trader named Eero before,” Quentin said as he placed the coffee pot on the shelf in the fireplace. “He said they were the only ones here. The seven people knew that it took them a whole winter to build it two years ago. The furs they usually bought from the surrounding hunters would be temporarily stored here until spring, and then they would pass through the tower more than 20 kilometers away. Transported away by the Nahe River."

"You are really amazing, you can actually ask so many questions from their mouths." Gale exclaimed.

"Ero is a businessman"

Quentin took out a few crumpled apples from the wooden box by the window and distributed them to everyone. "As long as there is enough potential return, he I am definitely willing to give out secrets of equal value in return. All businessmen are like this."

Gail shook his head laughing and crying, "Although I have often heard you say this in your restaurant before, I have never said that. Take it seriously."

Quentin shrugged and did not continue the topic, "Gentlemen, from now on, we are all fur traders from Germany. Uncle Cantan, your age and Eero Almost, so you will be Ero from now on. That guy said that he still has a house in Inari, and when the time comes, they will all be yours."

"When will the time come? "

Kantan took a bite of the wrinkled apple and said angrily, "When Germany takes over the world"

"Listen to me"

Quentin sat down at the dining table again, raised his finger to point to the radio on another table in the distance and said seriously, "The war will probably be over soon."

"The war will be over soon. How is it possible that it's over?" Dorian, who had already stuffed the apple core into his mouth, asked in surprise.

“I heard what Eero said,” Quentin spread his hands, “businessmen have the most sensitive noses and ears. He said that the current situation is not good for Germany.”

< p>"Quentin, tell me in detail" Kantan urged anxiously.

“Eero said that all the ships in the northern port that travel between Finland and Germany are now used to transport military supplies, and even the merchant ships they often use have been requisitioned.”

"So?" Gale asked unclearly.

“Isn’t it obvious?”

Quentin spread his hands, “ThoseWhy do you think the German lunatic brought us from France to this hellish place to build roads?"

"I don't understand." Gale shook his head.

"It can't be that. Help the Finns build roads." Dorian, who was usually careless in the past, said the most essential thing, "I don't think the Germans are so kind. "

"Smart"

Quentin praised, "I guess the Germans may be ready to attack Finland. "

"What a good thing?" Quentin frowned.

"Of course it is a good thing"

Quentin pointed in the direction, "Finland Next door is the Soviet Union. Once the Germans and Finns fight, the Soviets will definitely come to help. Do you think the Soviets will help the Germans?"

This Quentin is a genius

Wei Ran, who had been listening, nodded secretly. He could see the situation so clearly. If Quentin were to change his position, he might be able to shine. Of course, if he was placed in the wrong position, he might also cause a lot of trouble. < /p>

"So the Soviets will help the Finns and fight the Germans together" Gale asked belatedly, "How is this possible?"

"They will not only help the Finns" Quentin is confident ’s said, “And he will help the Finns drive away the Germans, even if the Finns are not willing. "

"Why are you so confident?" Wei Ran couldn't help but ask. This experienced Jewish chef had almost figured out what would happen in the next year.

"This is Finland," Quentin said calmly. "It is too close to the Soviet Union and too far from Germany. The Germans are destined to leave here, and I guess it won't be long. "

Kantan shook his head, "These are just your guesses."

"It's speculation." Quentin first corrected Kantan, then took the initiative to change the topic and asked , “In short, regardless of speculation or conjecture, we are finally safe for the time being. So gentlemen, what are you going to have for dinner?"

"Except bear meat" Everyone, including Weiran, gave the exact same answer in unison. Please remember:, the fastest update for free No anti-theft No anti-theft

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