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Xiao Peng exchanged a few pleasantries with Old Al before calling for everyone to move the items into the building. This is also the location of the New Oldson Science City Public Restaurant. Xiao Peng and the others wanted to eat here as well.

Perhaps considering that the people in New Oldson came from all over the world, and that the food here was particularly tasty, it was time for the scientific examinees from all over the world, with different colors and different languages, to pick out the food on the table and spread out the freshly baked bread and pastries. There were five or six kinds of meat, including steak, ham, and prawns. What was even more amazing was how many vegetables and fruits there were. The clean hall was full of food, giving people a strong appetite.

"Wow, your luck is pretty good today. There's even fish here."

"This cod looks fresh."

"I prefer the flounder here. What day is it today? Did Old Al go to Langliebin to stock up? "

"Stop messing around, there aren't any planes here today!"

"Anyway, thank you, Old Al. We haven't had any delicious fish for a month, right?"

"Who can you blame?" Recently, the price of fish is much higher. Do you expect this glutinous rice chicken, Old Al, to feed us fish at a high price? Is this not a dream? "

"I know that iron rooster, what does glutinous rice chicken mean?"

"Is there even a need to ask? Not to mention, I need to get a little wet with it. "

"Hahahaha."

Old Al didn't get angry when he heard these people teasing him. He used his spoon to tap the plate in his hand. "Everyone, quiet down. Listen to me for a bit."

Everyone looked at Old Al and Old Al said, "Today we have eaten this rich and beautiful fish. Everyone has to thank our new Chinese friend, Olson. Their generous donation allowed us to taste the delicious fish and we all pay our respects to our Chinese friends!"

"Thank you to our Chinese friends!"

"Wow, you really are the savior of all of us! We haven't had any fish on our recipes for two weeks, and it's been a torture! "" No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no...

"Chinese friend, say a few words!"

"That's right! Say a few words! "

Xiao Peng looked at the jeering scientists from other countries and felt a trace of helplessness. However, Xiao Peng could understand why. He spent most of his time in this remote little town. When it was time for lunch, everyone on the island could gather together.

Xiao Peng coughed dryly a few times and stood up. He did not know what to say for a long time, but his face turned red after holding it in for a long time. Finally, he gritted his teeth and picked up the Luo Song Tang on the table: "Everyone, eat well! I'll give everyone a bowl of soup instead of wine! "As you wish, I'll do it!"

Looking at Xiao Peng gulping down the soup, all the scientists were stunned. Hey, what does that mean?

The Station Head Yang even covered his forehead, wishing he could hide far away from Xiao Peng.

Do you think this is a wine table? Then what the hell is using soup as wine?

After dinner, Xiao Peng and Yang Meng began to tour around the town.

While reading, Yang Meng sighed in admiration, "Look, there are so many research ships. It's also our Yellow River Station's most spectacular!"

Xiao Peng agreed with Yang Meng's words. Don't look at how there are similar two-story buildings at the entrance of the examination station. At the entrance of the Yellow River Station stood a pair of stone lions, as per Chinese tradition. It was specially shipped from within the country, and it was unique in the whole of New Olsson.

Yang Meng pointed at a building and said, "Let's go, that's the souvenir shop over there. Let's go and see what we can sell there."

The two of them strolled over to the souvenir shop. It was indeed quite large. It was filled with all sorts of stuffed animals, including polar bears and walrus whales. Those who didn't know would think they were at a toy store. There were also blankets made of pure fur, commemorative T-shirts, model boats made from deer antlers, and so on.

Yang Meng was quite straightforward. What toy blankets? He stuffed them into the shopping cart as if they were worthless. Xiao Peng was interested in the contents of one of the cabinets. "There are postcards and stamps for sale here? Is there a post office here? "

After buying some stamps and credit cards, he wrote them down in the store. After thinking for a while, he wrote down a bunch of postcards, using his parents' villa as the address, and wrote down every single one he knew. After writing down dozens of postcards, Yang Meng also finished his shopping. However, he did not understand why the shop owner would give him a box of ink on his way out. What's the use?

When the owner of the tourist shop was lamenting about the wealth of the Chinese and their ability to buy things, the crew on board the Vladimir ship knew that there were tourist stores and rushed in to buy souvenirs. The boss had always been glad that he had the goods prepared just now. Otherwise, it would not be enough for this group of Chinese fishermen to get rid of them.

Are all Chinese fishermen this rich?

Xiao Peng and Yang Meng walked together to the legendary post office on Earth: the New Olsson Post Office.

The mailbox was hung on the wall of the post office. Just as Xiao Peng was about to place his credit card inside the mailbox, Yang Meng stopped him. "Who knows where you sent this back without a postmark?"

Xiao Peng thought that he was right and pushed open the door to enter the post office. However, when he entered, he found no one there. Other than the three seals, the room was completely empty. Only then did Xiao Peng understand why the shop owner had to imprint mud on him. It felt like everything here was self-sufficient.

The three seals marked the Spitsbergen Islands; the tern took off from the snowy mountain and rested with the two tern. The three seals were marked with the word 79N, which meant that this was the 79th degree north latitude. In New Olsson, the 79N marker is almost everywhere. Xiao Peng picked up his passport and stamped all three seals on his credit card.

Yang Meng only affixed a stamp on his passport, disdaining Xiao Peng's act of sending him a credit card, "Do you think you can get these credit cards? I went to Tibet and bought a lot of postcards to send to friends. I sent dozens of them and just received one. "

After hearing Yang Meng's words, Xiao Peng was unable to refute him. He looked at the postcard and saw that each chapter had a double stamp. He hoped that it could be used as a registered letter. There were no staff members here, so it was impossible to register them. It all depended on how lucky he was.

Who let postcards belong to plain mail? In the mail process, it was considered the last tier and was basically left unattended. When its capacity was insufficient, it would leave last. There was once a postman who was lazy and failed to post a letter for several months, and then he threw it all away and was found out and brought along with him and had bad luck. But to tell the truth, there was nothing those who lost the letter could do about it. Who told the Pingxin Post Office not to issue any receipts? The mailing process is also not signed and accepted.

It is said that in China, the rate of postcards being lost is over 60%, which is also a conservative estimate.

After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Peng decided not to send it anymore. He had already changed the postmark here. He could just go back to the post office and borrow a postmark to put on his postmark. This was the North Pole, Xiao Peng didn't want to lose the postcard and come back to buy a few!

After finishing all of this, Xiao Peng walked out of the post office with a stack of postcards in his arms. My Chinese friend, I was just looking for you! "

"Oh? Old Al, what can I do for you? " Xiao Peng asked.

Old Al had a look of embarrassment on his face, "Xiao, it's like this. We have a rule that all tourists must leave that night. Xiao, I really am not targeting you, but rather, our place is in the Arctic, and the ecological environment is very fragile, and once damaged, it will be hard to recover. Xiao, I really am not targeting you, but I really am not aiming at you, but we are in the Arctic, and the ecological environment is very fragile, and once destroyed, it will be hard to recover.

"Oh? Do you mean that we should leave? " Xiao Peng wasn't angry. After all, every place had its own rules. In a place like New Olsen, you had to walk carefully. You had to walk the road that was being repaired, and the weeds along the road could be a scientific experiment for any country.

Old Al hurriedly said, "That's not it, Xiao, you misunderstood me. You are our Viking friend, how can I let you leave?" "Well, your crew is on board for the night, and the two of you can attend our party. Is that okay?"

"I will tell you why, and I will call my crew back to the ship now. But then again, it's not easy for you to tell day from night. " Xiao Peng said.

It was the polar day. It was always broad daylight.

Old Al laughed. "When you've lived here for too long, you'll get used to it. We'll see you at Meragritte in a minute. "" I'll see you at Meragritt.

Summer in the Arctic is the golden season for field science. Every Friday during work hours, scientists from all over the world would either go up the mountain or down to the sea, or climb glaciers for sampling. Only two days on the weekend was a good time to relax. Saturday night was also the opening time of the only bar on the island, the Meragritt Bar. As long as this place was open, it would be the happiest place in New Orleans. After all, you couldn't expect to find any other entertainment here, could you?

Xiao Peng brought the crew back to the boat. They had finished their shopping, so it didn't matter to them if they stayed on the boat. Even if they stayed in New Orson, it might not be as comfortable as on the boat. After all, Vladimir had already equipped Xiao Peng with the BGAN system. Also known as the Broadband Global Regional Network. Although the internet speed wasn't that fast, it was still possible to play games and chat online. Furthermore, every crew cabin had a home theater system. Not in New Olsen.

Yang Meng was arranging the pile of souvenirs he had bought, "Xiao Peng, are they going to be happy if you give these to the children of Weiya?"

When Xiao Peng heard this, he felt slightly embarrassed. He was careless and forgot to buy gifts for the children. Hurriedly, he brought over a few polar bear toys. "These are for me to send to my children."

Yang Meng laughed, "It was originally a gift from us, you can't be missing it." Look at this little bear, it's so cute and feels so good. F * ck, Xiao Peng, kill that bunch of grandsons tonight! "

Xiao Peng looked at Yang Meng with an astonished expression. Just a moment ago, he was still joking around. Why did he suddenly swear?

Yang Meng handed the stuffed animal he bought over to Xiao Peng, pointed at its butt and said, "Look at it yourself!"

Xiao Peng was instantly speechless when he saw this. He saw a small label on the back of the toy. It said: "MADE IN CHINA".

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