Chapter 40 Vacheron Constantin

When he was in the underworld, Seryozha used force to eliminate all those who threatened him. ?? Bayi? Chinese Network ㈧????? And his final outcome is to escape from Gorky City in a hurry. Now facing the enemies in the officialdom, it is obviously not feasible to use the method of dealing with the enemies in the underworld. The officialdom has its own rules in the officialdom.

The three deputy secretaries that Seryozha had to deal with each had their own backers, but Seryozha, who seemed to have a strong background, did not have any powerful allies in Gorky City. There is really no good way to drive those three guys out of the Youth League Committee Xie Liaosha for a while.

Nastya was making coffee for Seryozha while watching the secretary through the crack of the office door.

"The secretary of our Youth League Committee is sitting in the office pitifully like a little orphan. I really don't know if he can continue working here..." A few colleagues walked in and chatted about the gossip in the unit. While walking into the tea room, he quickly shut his mouth when he saw Nasya was also here. Nastya glanced at them angrily, and walked into Seryozha's office with the brewed coffee.

She thought that Seryozha was working seriously in the room, but when she came in, she almost killed Nastya from anger. Seryozha was sitting in his seat playing poker for himself.

"Why are you still in the mood to play this game! Don't you know your current situation?" Nastya couldn't help lecturing, but as soon as the words came out, Nastya regretted it.

"Then what should I do? Is there anything I need to deal with now?" Sergei asked knowingly.

"You~!" Nasya was about to speak, but then she thought about it, isn't this the one who taught her superiors? It would be a disaster for others to hear such words, Nastya turned and went to the door and closed the door, then walked back and said in a low voice: "Anyway, you should go to visit Secretary Bogdanov now, Alleviate his misunderstanding of you!"

Seryozha smiled and replied: "I'm afraid he won't see me even if I go!"

"But isn't the Mutual Aid Society going to be aborted if it continues like this? If you continue like this, I'm afraid you will be kicked out of the Youth League Committee sooner or later!" Na Sijia had a look of resentment.

At this moment, the phone in the office rang, and Seryozha picked up the receiver and put it to his ear. On the other side of the phone, Yakov said in a low voice: "Seryozha, the car factory has made arrangements. can go out."

"Okay, let's get started!"

Following Seryozha's order, Yakov threw away his cigarette butt and got into a GAZ that hadn't yet had a license plate, followed by five or six trucks full of Gorky Automobile Factory workers. children. Seryozha's strategy was simple and rude. He planned to hire a few people to make a fuss at the door of the Youth League Committee to create momentum for the Mutual Aid Association.

Yakov came to the urban area with his people in a mighty way, and the truck they took was covered with slogans supporting the mutual aid association. Pedestrians passing by stopped to watch. The convoy did not stop and continued to move forward.

"We need mutual aid!"

"We workers want to help each other!"

...

A loud slogan suddenly spread into the office building of the Gorky City Youth League Committee. The staff members of the Youth League Committee who were working in the building didn't know what was happening outside, so they ran to the windows and stopped to watch. For a while, the members of the Youth League Committee were not in the mood to work, and everyone gathered around to discuss.

"what happened!"

"I don't know! Didn't I hear that the workers opposed the mutual aid association? How did it become support again?"

...

Nastya, who heard the movement, quickly understood what was going on. She glanced meaningfully at the door of Seryozha's office. He walked to the door of Seryozha's office and knocked on the door!

"Come in!" replied Seryozha.

Nastya walked into the room and said to Seryozha: "There are workers outside the secretary to express their support for our mutual aid association!"

"I heard it!" Seryozha was still concentrating on playing cards alone.

"How should we deal with it?" Nastya looked at Seryozha and asked. He wanted to see how the secretary would react. How could there be such a coincidence in the world. The secretary of the municipal party committee had just criticized the idea of ​​the Mutual Aid Association at the city's Soviet Congress. It was a disguised form of apportionment. Some workers came to the Youth League Committee to express their support for the establishment of the Mutual Aid Association. Nasya did not believe that there was no Seryozha behind it.

"Let the rest of the secretaries handle it!" Seryozha said to Nastya with a smile. Nastya was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed too.

Looking at the crowd outside the window, Pozharsky couldn't help frowning. At this moment, the two deputy secretaries broke into Pozharsky's office without even knocking on the door, and said out of breath: "It's not good! The workers are here to make trouble!"

"I saw it!" Pozharsky said with his back to them, without looking back.

"What should I do! Should I go down and have a look!" A deputy secretary said in a panic.

"Who's going? Are you going or am I going?" Pozharsky asked knowingly. The two assistants involuntarily took a step back. Give up the position of the door.

Pozharsky snorted dissatisfiedly, he tidied up his appearance, and then walked out of the office, followed by the two secretaries. Pozharsky walked out of the building and came to the workers downstairs. Through the big iron gate at the entrance of the courtyard, Pozharsky asked in an official manner: "What are you doing? What are you doing? Do you know where this is? "

"Of course I know! We all paid the tour fare, and we have the right to express our opinions!" said a voice from the crowd.

"that is!"

"that is!"

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The workers responded in droves.

"Let me tell you! The Mutual Aid Association has been rejected by the secretary of the municipal party committee. Your current behavior is to sing against the municipal party committee and engage in confrontation. If you continue to make trouble, believe it or not, I will ask your unit to take you back and fire you one by one?" Pozharsky threatened violently.

"Then we won't pay the tour fee, and we will hand over the tour fee to the Mutual Aid Association!" The workers in the crowd replied dissatisfied.

"I'm telling you! Don't toast or eat fine wine!" Pozharsky stretched his hand out of the iron gate and said viciously, the watch on his wrist reflected a golden light in the sun.

"Don't move!" Yakov grabbed Pozharsky's arm, looked carefully, and then said in amazement: "Brothers! Look! Vacheron Constantin! I saw it in a foreign trade store. , tens of thousands of rubles worth of Vacheron Constantin! Our tour fare has been embezzled by this pig!"

It didn't matter if Yakov said that it didn't matter, the workers immediately exploded, and they gathered around one after another, asking Pozharsky for an explanation. Before Pozharsky could retreat, someone grabbed him by the tie and dragged him to the iron gate. Immediately after, there was a bang punch, and it was unknown who punched him in the eye socket, and immediately gave him a black eye.

Seryozha stood in front of the window, drinking coffee while admiring the farce downstairs with great interest. (To be continued.)