We will rise aboard?
— Of course.
— And what there for people?
— Good people. Chinese
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"We, kitaisa, людя horosy and cheerful …"
— And here still that — slightly fluctuating, the Master has continued — it is possible, there will be … your acquaintance. Anyway, if you recognizes someone, do not give a sign.
— Yes, Shi-faugh. And who it can be?
— Chen.
— It is clear. — Andrey knew Chen, however
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Slowly rocking, the heavy stern with clumsily cut down wheel to which the man meeting them already has managed to pass has come. The raft has approached a board, the man has heaved the line which Andrey has fixed to raft knitting.
Shi-faugh хо! — smiling, the man Mastera welcomed.
— Chong Ho! — without smile that has answered.
The man was the large, broad-shouldered Chinese of uncertain age — from thirty to forty — dressed in a suit of the dark, slightly gleaming silk
кредит под залог квартиры. It had a wide firm person, narrow black eyes, swarty oily skin bugritsya slightly on cheeks. The suntanned wide forehead passed into the bluish, smoothly shaved skull, a hard hair from a darkness and temples is combed on a nape from which the narrow spit overhung. The Chinese has attentively inspected Andrey.
— Wait here! — I have ordered Andrey Master, I have thrown a bale for a back and, having grasped overboard, I have easily jumped in a doshchanik
кредит под залог квартиры. Chen, without having told words, I have departed from a board. Andrey has sat down on a raft, has had a look at the river. Dark water between the log of a raft and a heated board which is hammered together from wide boards gurgled. Here oars of a doshchanik have started moving, from under a stern the smooth trace has stretched, t