Chapter 130: The Return of Lebed

Despite a complete breakup with Ivankov, Sergesha and Petrov left Petrov's territory unscathed. The roads near the construction site were all destroyed, and Seryozha knew that it was impossible to resume work here in the short term. He decided to go back and think about it first to see if there was any good countermeasure.

The two got into the car, and Petrov's father seemed to be quite emotional and said: "Seryozha, don't blame Ivankov, in fact, sometimes many things are beyond your control, today's things may not be Ivankov's meaning!"

"What do you want to say, Father?" Seryozha asked in bewilderment.

"He is a law thief, and you are a cadre. You can't let Ivankov appear in your office swaggeringly, and the same Ivankov can't let you appear on his site. Think about it this way, you don't There is no possibility of living in peace," Papa explained to Seryozha.

"What do you think I should do? How can the project here continue!" Sergey asked his father.

"The rules of law thieves are there. As long as Ivankov is still alive, I have to follow the rules. I don't know what to do, unless I take the territory as he said!" Father Petrov replied .

Seryozha said no more, got into the car and began to drive back. Along the way, Seryozha was thinking about Ivankov, but he also knew that this matter might not be easy to deal with.

In the next few days, Seryozha could only stop the construction of the workers' new village. It's not that Seryozha didn't think about asking the police to block the roads near the workers' new village, but the threat of doing so was too strong, and Seryozha didn't want to do it yet.

Since there is no possibility of resumption of the project in the short term, the money that Seriosha asked Pugachev to transfer abroad under the pretext of building the subway had to be transferred back. Fortunately, now that Serezha has legitimate funds in his hands, the transfer of the 500 million yuan will not have a great impact on him. In order not to leave hidden dangers, Seriosha called Pugachev over again and asked him to transfer the money back to the country, and erase the traces of turnover on the accounts of the workers' new village.

Seryozha had just finished explaining to Pugachev when the phone in his office rang, and Seryozha picked up the receiver and put it to his ear. Habitually said: "Hello, I am Ulyanov from the Municipal Committee of the Moscow Communist Youth League, what's your name!"

"Secretary Ulyanov, hey! I am a veteran who just left the battlefield in Afghanistan. I heard that you are a great hero. I admire you very much, so I would like to ask you how to be like you. In just one year, how about sitting on the throne of the Moscow Youth League Committee Secretary?" The voice on the other end of the phone was full of mischief, and from time to time, the caller could not help but laugh out loud . Seryozha felt a little strange, who was so boring.

So Seryozha also jokingly said: "Comrade, it's very simple! As long as you return to the battlefield, where there are more bullets, you will rush. Do this a few times. As long as you don't meet Lenin and Stalin, you will definitely Can become a high official!"

"Ha...ha...ha! Not bad, Xie Liaosha, you have learned to be humorous after becoming a leader. Can you tell who I am?" asked the other end of the phone.

"Are you... Lebed? Are you back?" Seryozha asked uncertainly.

"You have a conscience, you haven't forgotten who I am! That's right, I'm back." Lebed replied happily.

"Where are you? Moscow? Why are you back?" Seryozha asked endlessly, his tone full of surprises.

"I was in the military hospital in Tula. I was slightly injured. Grachev applied to the higher authorities to transfer me back." Lebed replied a little lonely.

"Are you injured? What's the matter?" Seryozha asked anxiously.

"It's nothing, the leg was shaved by shrapnel, and it's almost healed now!" Lebed replied.

"Tell me your current address, and I'll go there right away!" After finishing speaking, Seryozha found a piece of paper and a pen, and hurriedly recorded the address of Lebed's hospital.

Then he left the Youth League Committee immediately. The advantage of being a leader is that you can adjust your working hours at any time and do what you want to do as you like.

Seryozha didn't ask the driver of his unit to drive him, he liked to drive by himself. Seryozha first went to the store to buy a gift for visiting patients. The store that Seryozha went to was a special store for some senior cadres in the city. How many. Seryozha didn't know what Lebed liked, so he asked the salesperson to help him choose some.

Seryozha put the gift in the trunk of the car, and he drove out of the city. Tula is located in the south of Moscow, and it is enough for Seryozha to drive along the high road. On the way, Seryozha called his father on the car phone. Although it was a night train, Seryozha was in good spirits. It was not until the next morning that Seryozha arrived in Tula.

Seryozha rushed to Lebed's hospital in a hurry. When he appeared in front of Lebed, Lebed was shocked!

"How did you arrive so soon?" Lebed asked in surprise.

"Isn't this just to come and see you? I don't know if you are seriously injured or not!" Seryozha put the sympathy item on the bedside table, moved a stool and sat by the bed, and looked at Lebie carefully. De, also lifted the quilt to look at the injury on his leg. Seeing that the legs were still there, I felt relieved.

"Look at you now, you have become the secretary of the Youth League Committee in Moscow! It's really enviable!" Lebed said a little envious and a little lonely.

"What are your plans?" Seryozha asked with concern. He is currently short of people, and he really wants to transfer Lebed to the Youth League Committee in Moscow to help him, but Seryozha thinks he still needs to ask. My opinion.

"I don't know, maybe they will be assigned somewhere!" Lebed said lonely.

"Change jobs? Why?" Sergei asked in confusion.

"I was injured, and it is impossible to return to the battlefield. Don't worry, I think this is a good thing, at least I don't have to go through life and death in the future!" Lebed said insincerely.

"Where do you want to go? Lebed, tell me where you want to go, I can help you arrange it?" Seryozha said seriously, he decided, as long as Lebed is willing to transfer him to Moscow The Youth League Committee went.

"Where do you want to go? I want to go back to Afghanistan, and I want to go back right away!" Lebed suddenly said excitedly.

"You are back, why do you want to die again?" Seryozha persuaded.

"I'm like this now, why would I rather die? I'm living a worthless life! I regret it so much... Serezha, why, why did God let me live! Why!" Lebed became more and more agitated. He grabbed Seryozha's arm tightly and burst into tears.