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Volume 2 My Comrades My Soldiers Chapter 153 The Mysterious Katyusha

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    The sun has gone down, and the last trace of clouds on the horizon has gradually faded away.  There is no moon tonight, and the Northern Lights make the whole of Moscow still the same as daytime, except that there are many fewer pedestrians on the streets.  Strictly speaking, at least on the surface, Pushkin is not a murderous person, even if he was born in the KGB.  But sometimes, we have to make a decision to clear away some dirt, gravel, and even big rocks that block the way forward.  This world is very realistic, especially in today's Soviet Russia. If you don't have a tough heart, if you want to climb to the highest position, just dream.  Everyone in the party has gained a lot today.  No matter what Gore said about the Bolshevik Party deputy chairman, publicly or privately, he was genuinely kind to soldiers.  "Victor, what do you think of Pushkin?" An old soldier's eyes were red from drinking, as if he was extremely drunk.  "It's a pity that only those who are familiar with him know how good this old guy named Gleb is at drinking.  ¡°At first, he was sent to Mongolia, and it is said that he developed his drinking ability there.  The Russians have vodka, while the Mongols produce a high-strength liquor called Hara Liquor, which is said to come from the dull donkey in Northeast China, which he drinks as water.  "Before, we thought he was lacking in politics." Victor bowed slightly, patted the girl next to him, and motioned for her to go out.  Watching the sexy figure walk out of the room, he squinted his eyes: "Although I don't know anything about politics, I have never eaten pork and I have seen pigs running." "A few years ago, he became the mayor of Moscow at a young age  At that time, we old guys thought that the KGB was desperate and made a bad move. "But now, look at it, his political skills have become increasingly mature.  Combining vertical and horizontal forces, Gore is about to take over. "Gore? That's just a big deal." Gleb burped.  He made a thick nasal voice: "It was great to take advantage of the opportunity to kill everyone earlier, but now it's difficult!" "Yes, the tail is too big to lose, and you can catch up from behind." Victor glanced at it: "Isn't this better? His background in the KGB made him decisive in killing, and he was very aggressive towards himself.  "Does our Soviet Union need such a tyrant?" Gleb looked sad: "Will he clean up the country again like that person?"  After that, it¡¯s a good idea to do some cleaning.¡± Victor grabbed a piece of beef and said, ¡°Well, the food in China tastes good, but you hate that country?¡±  Recalling his words: "Do we have to use such drastic measures? Will that allow the West to take advantage of the situation?" "That's not true, man, look at it, the Chinese are treating us outside.  There was a thick protective film on it." Victor grabbed another piece of beef and chewed it.  "Gore is such a fool and has reduced this good country to chaos. If we don't take some big action, this country will be doomed. You and I were both born after the founding of the People's Republic of China. We have feelings for her." "Man, China  , We should be grateful. Think about it, Gore and his colleagues also followed a conservative policy within the Warsaw Pact when they withdrew troops from Afghanistan. "Although I have no involvement with the KGB, I have my own source of information."  , Haha, mercenaries. When they enter Eastern Europe, the socialist lineup is really over. " "I know. Some of your relatives have been captured by the KGB. Isn't it okay? A country without a strong violent agency.  It¡¯s chaos.¡± Gleb didn¡¯t say anything. He also curiously grabbed a piece of beef and felt it slowly.  It does taste different from the food in Soviet Russia. There are a lot of food spices from China mixed in it, and it seems to have a sweet taste.  It¡¯s not clear whether Pushkin wants to take advantage of China¡¯s power temporarily or what. Every time he comes here, there are countless Chinese foods, which he would have dismissed in the past.  "Actually, I understand everything you said." After a long time, he muttered: "And you should also understand that when I was in Mongolia, it was just political necessity to encourage the locals to exclude China." "And when I was a child, we had it at home.  Many Chinese uncles and aunts came here. We were brothers at that time, and they were so warm and hospitable. ¡°An uncle named Zhang or Zang once made sauce beef for our family, and the taste seemed to be similar.¡±  "I heard that that uncle suffered unfair treatment in their country. Therefore, the reason why I was in Mongolia was not bad?It means to avenge him.  "    "That's good!  Victor let out a sigh of relief: "You are very close to that old boy Zahar. Don't you know that he wants to go to Central Asia?"  " "Brothers, we have known each other for more than ten years. Don't follow him around.  I bet if he really goes over there, no soldiers will be able to take him with him.  "    "are you sure?  Gleb was horrified: "If there were no soldiers and he was alone there, who would welcome him?"  "    "snort!  You think of the old guys too simply. Which one of them has not come through the bloody storm?  Victor smiled brightly: "Let's go to the Red Square for a walk."  " "That luxuriously decorated nightclub?  Gleb smiled meaningfully: "I didn't expect you to be in the background."  "    "I?  Victor shook his head repeatedly: "Do you think I can be a backstage person with my small arms and thin legs?"  Go ahead and have your benefits.  " Everything that happens in every room of Pushkin's own manor can be clearly seen and heard in his bedroom. " I believe that there is no place in Soviet Russia that can match the decoration and high technology of his manor.  Facilities. ¡°What do you think?  "He picked up a Cuban cigar and smelled it in front of his nose. "The military spirit is available." The person next to him gently raised his palm: "I didn't expect that you played such a big game of chess without knowing it.  " "Uncle, that's fifty million US dollars, okay?  Pushkin rolled his eyes: "To win their sympathy, of course."  Mainly Gore's cooperation, not half a million disarmament.  I'm missing an opportunity.  " "I, Primakov, admire very few people, but you are one of them.  He slightly admired: "We all felt that at the time.  Are you stupid, wiping Al Gore's ass for no reason?  " "Haha, the more flaws he has, the greater my chances will be.  "A voice came from Pushkin's earphones, and he said to the earphones: "I know!  He turned around and smiled: "Your stepping stone has passed. Do you want to see his final ending?"  "    "Now?  Yevgeny Primakov's voice was a little awkward: "How about we go take a look?"  ¡± Speaking of which, he was very aggrieved. In November 1988, he was elected as a member of the International Policy Committee of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of the Soviet Union. In April 1989, he was appointed as a member of the Central Committee. From June 1989 to April 1990, he was elected as a member of the Supreme Soviet Union of the Soviet Union.  Chairman of the Council. At the Plenary Session of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of the Soviet Union, he was elected as an alternate member of the Political Bureau of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of the Soviet Union. In 1991, Primakov was appointed First Vice Chairman of the State Security Council of the Soviet Union.  The Security Council was disbanded, and in November of the same year he was appointed director of the newly established Soviet Central Intelligence Agency. However, in Soviet Russia, intelligence, both domestic and international, was firmly in the hands of the KGB.  Now that the KGB has entered the political arena, it can be said that the top figure in the KGB has firmly controlled everything in it. To put it bluntly, his title is just a blank one, and there is no one available for him.  Kove is so cruel. He completely ignored the fact that he was from the KGB and demoted and transferred everyone close to him. Until now, Primakov was alone.  He was chosen because he came from the KG and was able to check and balance this violent organization. Now, those who have hopes for him are gradually moving away from him. ¡°Isn¡¯t Shebalshin very close to you?  ". Primakov suppressed his excitement: "Don't you want him too?  "As he spoke, he slashed his hand downwards. "He has no idea of ??his own.  Pushkin looked at the ceiling, as if recalling: "And don't you think he is the same as Kryuchkov?"  Just to maintain Gore's rule!  ¡± The hour hand has already pointed to the hotel. Although there are not many pedestrians on the street, men and women who like nightlife are just starting to go out now. If you want to say which place is the most fun in Moscow, it must be Katyusha. The song Katyusha  , depicts the beautiful scenery of Soviet Russia when spring returns to the land and the longing of a girl named Katyusha for her lover who left her hometown to defend the frontier. This song is of course a love song, without the euphemism of ordinary love songs.  , lingering, but with a bright and simple rhythm and a simple and smooth melody. Therefore, it has been widely sung and very popular over the years. During the Patriotic War in Soviet Russia, this song played an extraordinary role in that war.  Almost everyone in the Soviet military system likes to sing this song.?The weapons were all given this name.  I don¡¯t know when it started, but a nightclub called Katyusha quietly opened in the busiest area of ??Red Square.  Once upon a time, there were some short-sighted Moscow gangsters who wanted to get a share of the pie.  Unexpectedly, for those who made up their minds, the next morning, the entire gang disappeared inexplicably, and even the bodies could not be found.  This time, Katyusha was completely famous in Moscow.  In other entertainment venues, the police or KGB may often visit. Here, as long as you have enough money in your pocket, you can be a boss at any time.  Unlike ordinary entertainment venues, there are no women of all kinds standing on the street soliciting customers.  The entire eighteenth floor of the building is Katyusha¡¯s own property.  Here, you can taste delicious food from all over the world and enjoy beauties from all over the world.  When you see the security personnel at the door, you will feel that it is very safe inside.  They don¡¯t look like muscular men, but there used to be many strong and powerful men who were thrown on the side of the road like garbage by these not-so-strong Chinese.  Yes, the boss here is said to be Chinese, but there are black people, yellow people, white people, and even brown people from Australia.  If you are a woman, which boy do you like?  As long as you give enough money, you can still spend it there.  If you are a man.  That is simply your paradise, each of them speaks a different language.  Make you feel like you are at home, not outside.  ¡°Perhaps in other places, the consumer is the boss, and when a man likes a woman, he will shoot her with a gun as soon as the money is lost.  Sorry, you have to have a check-up. If you are sick, Katyusha will not welcome you.  So do women.  "Roman, do you believe you have gained his trust?" Wu Congxi was wearing pajamas, expressionless.  He didn¡¯t even look back, looking thoughtfully at the Red Square opposite.  His office is on the 18th floor. The Buddhists talk about the 18th level of hell. Go to hell. I am a Taoist.  By the way, my uncle didn¡¯t say whether the Tianshan Sect is Taoist or some other sect.  But it's definitely not that group of bald heads.  "Don't worry," Abu said, feeling stressed every time he faced the young Dongfang boss: "Pushkin must believe me. Now the Tyumen Oilfield is all in his hands." He suddenly stopped talking, forcing Wu Congxi to look back.  .  Originally.  He has also entered the innate world, and can observe everything around him through perception.  But, this is a habit.  Roman Abu¡¯s face was very solemn.  After a long while, he said with some trepidation: "I didn't expect that there are people who also pay attention to the oil industry." "Oh? Tell me!" Wu Congxi sat down and motioned for the other party to sit down too.  Mikhail Borisovich Khodorkovsky was born on June 26, 1963 in an ordinary collective apartment in Moscow.  Three years older than Abu.  There are two types of funds under the Soviet system, one is cash and the other is non-cash credit.  Cash is scarce. Under the planned economic system, cash can only be used for specific purposes, such as paying wages to workers.  For factories and enterprises, virtual non-cash credit is not scarce.  The state deposits them on the account of the factory as a subsidy to the factory.  It can be used as funds to pay to another factory, but it cannot be turned into cash through formal channels.  The asymmetry between the two types of funds leads to an imbalance in the value of the two types of funds. ? One assessment is that the ruble in cash form is worth 10 times as much as the ruble in non-cash form.  With an extensive network of contacts and the patronage of officials, including bank executives, Khodorkovsky found a way to convert non-cash credits into cash.  Khodorkovsky distributed the cash to the surrounding participants: to his colleagues, to the leaders who protected him, to the top management of the factory and research institute, and then to the group organization that had been protecting him according to a certain percentage.  He won the gratitude of all.  Another outstanding feature of Khodorkovsky is that he accumulated these non-cash credits and found some companies with export rights that held large amounts of foreign exchange to convert the non-cash credits into foreign exchange.  He was only twenty-four or five years old when he did these things.  The most important link for Khodorkovsky to become an oligarch began to emerge. Ambitious young people wanted to enter the banking industry, which had always been monopolized by the state.  This young man who has studied a little law discovered that there is a small provision in the cooperative enterprise law that has been enacted, and cooperative enterprises can set up their own banks.  At the end of 1989,Khodorkovsky's bank was officially registered as Menatepa Bank.  Menatepa Bank has also become an intermediary commercial bank approved and selected by the government to lend funds to enterprises.  A large amount of state funds flowed into Menatepa Bank, and the timeliness of the funds allowed Khodorkovsky to make considerable profits.  "Interesting," Wu Congxi chuckled, "You said this Mikhail also entered the oil industry?" "Yes, boss!" Abu is not as outstanding as another time and space, after all, he is still very young.  "This world does not revolve around us." Wu Congxi threw a cigarette over: "Roman, I know you don't smoke, but you just come from my hometown. Try one."  The boss lit it up and took a sip himself, which almost made him cough.  "I know that in your heart, you have always been your fellow villagers." Wu Congxi said slowly: "Not to mention the Chukchi people, even the Eskimos further north, we will let them live a stable life." Seeing Abu  His expression changed drastically, he didn't say anything and just looked straight.  "Do you think that being a Soviet Russian is so popular?"  After a while, Wu Congxi shook his head: "You know, more than a hundred years ago, that was Chinese territory." Abu said nothing.  At this time, you can see through the window that a truck is parked at the main entrance of Katyusha.  "Two white things wrapped in human shapes were placed in a closed cargo compartment. The truck was hung with police lights and roared away.  Across the street, Pushkin patted Primakov on the shoulder: "Man, our time is coming!" (To be continued) Chapter 153 The mysterious Katyusha:
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