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Since you are staying in a Moscow hotel with such a high profile, you are completely looking for the surveillance yourself! Fortunately, I am not a spy, and the three of them have their own super passwords. It is estimated that if there are monitors, they will be brain exploded by this Huaxia dialect!

The Huaxia Jiangnan area is famous for its different sounds and different vulgarities. Zhang Nan and others speak dialects that have not been "eroded" by Mandarin. Most of the words cannot be marked with Chinese characters at all. Outsiders listen to it. There is no difference at all from the same book!

Although some Chinese dialects in the 21st century are still very native, their expressions have already been expressed in Mandarin, which has been "improved" after years of education.

Just like the Hangzhou dialect, it was simply called "Hangpu" after the 21st century, and it is no longer the traditional old Hangzhou dialect.

Zhang Nan has friends in Hangzhou, and he can understand them even if they say Hang Pu. But once I went to play at a friend's house in Hangzhou. I passed through the community and met several old people playing chess. As a result, the conversation between those old people was that Zhang Nan didn't understand a word!

Asked a friend what the old people were talking about, the friend said, "That's the old Hangzhou dialect, and I don't know how to speak it. I understand one-third of it at most, let alone you."

I don’t know if the dialect is lost for good or bad, but Zhang Nan and the three can be sure: what they are saying is impossible for the Soviets to understand!

Perhaps the Soviets had studied Wenzhou dialect. That’s because when they fought back in self-defense against Vietnam, our army once assembled Wenzhou soldiers in a short period of time in an emergency. They talked to each other in plain language on the radio, but they almost didn’t connect the Vietnamese monkeys The Soviet military representatives broke down!

The Yanxian dialect is not as well-known as the Wenzhou dialect—unless the Soviets who listened like Huaxia's Yue Opera, then I can understand a few words.

Yue Opera Nianbai is pronounced in the Yanxian dialect, but the expression is in the pre-liberation "Mandarin", which is similar to the Mandarin expression in this society, and is very different from the standard Yanxian dialect, not to mention the slang in the dialect.

But how many Maozi know about Yue opera?

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After sorting the items, the three of them went out to eat in the restaurant: just like the Moscow restaurant in the capital, there is only traditional Russian cuisine.

There are marked "Soviet" brand cigarettes and "Baihai" brand cigarettes for sale in the hotel. These are famous Soviet brands, but the taste is not flattering-there is no filter at all!

Can't stop talking in the restaurant, just smoke.

Xiang Weirong ordered "White Sea" and took a sip, "Well, strong taste!"

Zhang Nan knows that this cigarette seems to have existed since the Stalin period or earlier, and the packaging is also very simple, as if it reveals its simplicity and vicissitudes.

Standard socialist cigarettes.

Zhang Nan also ordered one, and the strong and rough smell of dry smoke instantly enveloped the area around the restaurant, which was also faintly mixed with a strange smell of mixed smoke!

Almost didn't cough up, the strength was unexpected!

Zhang Nan couldn't get used to smoking, put it in the ashtray, and soon discovered that it hadn't added a combustion aid, and it automatically extinguished there, and it was a bit of a cigar. 【】

"Brother-in-law, have you smoked?"

Looking at Xiang Weirong, he can still accept it.

Xiang Weirong nodded and said, "Go out and talk about it."

This means that it is not appropriate here.

As soon as the three of them arrived outside the hotel, Manesh Square was in front of them. This is the absolute city center of Moscow. The Red Square is nearby, and the three of them plan to walk to the Red Square.

Today is Saturday, and Lenin’s Tomb will be open for 2 hours from 1 o’clock in the afternoon. It’s just past 1 o’clock. I don’t know if the line will be lined up.

As the three of them walked and chatted, Xiang Weirong lit his Omega watch: "Didn't I tell the origin of this watch, that time there were a few Soviet cigarettes in the home of the senior Vietnamese officer.

The things that would seize the Vietnamese, except for the rice we supported them before, we never stuffed the other things in our mouths. The monkeys were all poisoned in the water! Infantry soldiers sometimes cannot find safe drinking water, and they all drink the water from our car's water tank. Anyway, the car will not be poisoned, just clean the water tank.

There was a guy in my platoon who was bolder and more addicted to cigarettes. He smoked a few of these Soviet cigarettes after he had smoked his own cigarette. It was fine, so we divided all those cigarettes. It smells like dry smoke, but for several days and nights I haven't had a peaceful sleep and smoking is especially refreshing, good stuff!

The captive Vietnamese officer said it was a taste of strength, whatever it was. "

"Oh."

At this time, Guan Xingquan on one side seemed to glance at the glass on a publicity sign on the sidewalk, "A-Nan, don't look back, there are heels behind, two, there is the restaurant."

Zhang Nan didn't look back curiously, but felt that a little bit of a spy movie had come out of the confusion.

Before rebirth, I heard that this would be the four best hotels in Moscow. Foreigners staying in it would be monitored, and there were monitoring devices in many rooms. Now it seems to be the case.

"Don't bother them, just follow them if they are willing."

Xiang Weirong's expression remained unchanged.

"Don't worry, I know."

The three walked to the Red Square, entered from the west side of the Red Square, and lined up. The crowd in line to pay homage to Lenin's Tomb was of all ages, as well as old Soviet veterans wearing old-fashioned military uniforms with medals on their chests.

The three Asians, Zhang Nan, are not at all eye-catching here, because there are also several black buddies in line.

There is a security check at the entrance of Lenin's Tomb, and all backpacks, handbags, and cameras are not allowed inside. The staff also reminded everyone: Those who enter the tomb must not have any sense of sightseeing, and can only enter in an attitude of worship and spiritual experience.

The three of them did not speak, and lined up honestly.

After entering the entrance, walk about a hundred meters to reach Lenin's Tomb.

As the line of people descended down the black marble steps, they turned to enter the center of the mausoleum-the memorial hall. Zhang Nan saw that the hall was surrounded by red bricks and the Soviet Union's national emblem and flag carved with granite on the walls.

The tomb passage is a long step down~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhang Nan saw the world-famous crystal coffin!

The stone room is dim, quiet and mysterious. All the light in the room diffuses from the crystal coffin. The light in the crystal coffin was not bright, just like the light in the room in the middle of the night, softly shining on Lenin's body lying on his back and looking like sleeping.

Zhang Nan saw Lenin's body lying on his back in a crystal coffin covered with a red party flag and a Soviet flag. He was wearing a yellow shirt and a red flag medal on his chest.

The expression on his face was natural and peaceful, not as if he had died, but as if he had fallen asleep alive.

The crowd moved slowly, and apart from the extremely slight sound of footsteps, there was no other business. At this moment, Zhang Nan seemed to feel that the brother-in-law behind Zhang Nan, Guan Xingquan, seemed to pause for a while, turned his head slightly, and saw the two of them facing the crystal coffin where Lenin's body was stored, and paying a standard military salute to the Chinese soldiers!

There were also old Soviet soldiers in old military uniforms who saluted Lenin's body, but only Xiang Weirong and the others were wearing casual clothes.

Regardless of whether it caused a reaction from the monitors, Xiang Weirong and the two saluted them anyway. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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