"Alright, with your generosity, I won't let you down, brother. I happen to know a restaurant in Saint Petersburg, the taste is quite good. Let's go there today, and as for the remaining two meals, we'll gather again when you come to Saint Petersburg next time." Maxim agreed to the arrangement cheerfully.
After finishing their work, the two left the dock to have a meal, while the Russian immigrants on the ship waited in anxious unease for their unknown fate.
As the black smoke billowed from the steam chimney, the ship left the dock of Saint Petersburg. The immigration instructors had already arrived early; this can be considered a special treatment for Russian immigrants.
"From today on, you will no longer be Slavic people. Forget your religion and ethnicity. I think you know that you were sold like merchandise by your own lords.
