readx;? Vladivostok Central Hospital, the door to the director's office was knocked on by the secretary. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sexy and bewitching secretary, who inherited Mao Mei's usual beautiful figure, pushed open the door and reported to Dean Vasinov.

"Dear Comrade Dean, the brigade commander of the 51st Brigade, Barchev, and two other people want to meet you, and one of them seems to be a Chinese. ”

"Barchev? and the Chinese?"

Vasinov frowned and thought for a moment. Being able to sit as the director of the central hospital, Vasinov was also a well-informed person and quickly thought about the business that Barchev was doing.

Of course, Chinese goods were obtained from the Chinese, is this Chinese his business partner? Vashinov was a little puzzled, but Barchev still had to give face at first sight, and nodded at the moment.

"Invite them to the reception room, and I'll be there at once. ”

"Okay, Comrade Dean. ”

The nurse who sent them to the reception room left, Hu Wenhai touched his chin and thought incredulously, the nurse in the Soviet Union was actually wearing a maid's suit?

By the way, the Soviets seem to have a special preference for suspender costumes! Just now on the street, you could see a group of schoolgirls in maid costumes walking on the road.

Hu Wenhai asked Korolev if there were any special fetishes in the Soviet Union.

The answer he got was that he was messy, not because of any special fetish, or that the bureaucrats of the Soviet education system did have any special fetish.

So much so that all Soviet schoolgirls, the school uniform is this lace suspender apron maid outfit!

I rubbed it, Hu Wenhai really didn't know what expression to use to face it at that time. The Soviet Union is really a great country! Mao Mei really naturally represents justice!

Before Hu Wenhai could taste the maid outfit of the Soviet schoolgirl, the door of the reception room was pushed open.

Vashinov wore a white lab coat - the Soviet man's costume was normal, and the doctor wore a white lab coat.

Vasinov pushed open the door and walked in, greeting Barchev reservedly and politely.

"We have come today because we would like to discuss some things with President Vasinov, and we hope to get your support. ”

Vasinov pushed his glasses and nodded: "It is the unshirkable responsibility of citizens to support the construction of the army, and Brigade Commander Barchev can say whatever he wants." ”

Vasinov's expression was very skillful, this kind of military-civilian cooperation is normal in Vladivostok, probably the 51st Brigade is going to organize doctors to conduct physical examinations on soldiers and something. The border guards' military hospital is at a terrible level in the city, lacking medical equipment, medicines and even hot water, and the environment is so dirty that anyone who looks at it will have a headache. Some officers with a relatively high bottom line arranged for the soldiers to go to the local hospital for annual physical examinations.

"Well, our 51st Brigade recently plans to set up a servicemen's service club in the urban area, hoping -- hoping to buy this piece of land in the central hospital and build our servicemen's service club. ”

"What did you say? Vasinov glared at his eyes and plucked out his ears, and asked: "Did I hear me right? You mean, you, the 51st Brigade of the Border Guards, want to buy my hospital?"

"My central hospital in Vladivostok? You're not kidding, my Davarich!"

Vasinov's appearance was both insulted and somewhat unreal. There is no way, but for those who are somewhat sensible, I am afraid it is difficult to believe that such a fact will happen.

The 51st Brigade, where all the poor soldiers have to go to work, actually said that it would buy the tall Vladivostok Central Hospital and use it to build a shitty service club for soldiers?

"Comrade Barchev, it's not the sixties or seventies anymore. Although the border guards are in the KGB system, what do you want to do, just make up a crime and throw me in prison, and then confiscate this hospital?"

Barchev swallowed, shook his head, and said, "No, of course not. ”

As Vashinov said, it is long past time for the KGB to cover the sky with one hand. Even in the sixties and seventies when the KGB was at its peak, it was impossible to do such a thing, let alone in this era?

Although the border guards were the most numerous unit in the hands of the KGB, their status could not be compared with several other bureaus. The power and influence of a border guard brigade commander may not be as great as that of a full-fledged agent like Korolev.

"I mean, we buy, buy with money. Brigadier Barchev had already made his voice as sincere as possible, but this still completely angered Dean Evasinov.

"Buy?" Vasinov said in a sarcastic tone: "Did the 51st Brigade rob the Baku oil fields? Or does your little business make you think that everything in the world can be measured by money?

"Your 51st Brigade can't afford my Vladivostok Central Hospital, and it's even more unlikely that I will agree to sell it!

Hu Wenhai listened to Korolev's translation, and then tentatively quoted: "Ten million rubles." ”

Vasinov was slightly stunned that it was Hu Wenhai who made the offer, but quickly turned his head away and snorted heavily, obviously this price could not impress him at all.

"Thirty million rubles?"

"You don't have to work in vain. Vasinov's tone was firm.

"Fifty million rubles, this is our biggest bid. ”

"Then please leave, I'm also very busy with work, so I won't accompany you. ”

From Vasinov's point of view, no amount of money is basically impossible for him to waver. No matter how much money the hospital sells, the money will not fall into his hands.

On the contrary, once the hospital is gone, it may be impossible for him to serve as the director of a hospital of this scale and level. Only a capitalist would do this kind of thing of digging his own grave, and he, the director of a socialist hospital, would not do it.

Saying this, Vasinov really didn't care about Barchev's face, and immediately got up and left the reception room.

The three people who had found nothing came out of the hospital, and Barchev felt a little distressed at the thought of having done Director Vasinov today.

Although the two of them don't have a very good relationship, they still have some contacts in the past. Having one more enemy and no benefit was a distressing loss-making business for Barchev.

"You see, I'll just say it's impossible. In the end, Barchev complained to Hu Wenhai: "Even if you cross Vasinov and go to his superiors to do work." But as long as Vasinov is against it, this will not be possible!"

"Oh, really?"

Hu Wenhai nodded: "Then let's move Vasinov away first." ”

"Brigadier Barchev, do you know any other leading comrades in the central hospital? It doesn't matter if you are lower in rank than Vasinov, but it is better if you have difficulties in family life, but you are generally better off. ”

......

Sukhov is the head of surgery at the Vladivostok Central Hospital, with a reputation and excellent medical skills.

The ten years of service in the central hospital were arguably the most important in his life. He grew from a small doctor to the chief of surgery, which took too much sweat and tears.

Just this year, he finally got his wish to get the position of director of surgery, and his life seems to have climbed to a peak so far.

But he wasn't happy.

Over the years, in order to take care of the relationship with his colleagues, he has suffered too many losses. For example, the house, when the hospital was divided, the share of the leaders of the medical system was more, and in order not to suppress the share of other people in the hospital, he took the initiative to stand up and give up the house.

For example, if someone has difficulties at home, he is always the first to stand up and donate money and materials, and run up and down. In order to excel in the hospital, he worked at least ten hours a day, seven days a week......

On the surface, Comrade Sukhov is a standard Soviet **, and it is the standard of the fifties.

Even in the current Soviet Union, such cadres cannot be promoted.

But Sukhov himself knew that it was just a layer of disguise. He himself came from an ordinary working family and did not have any reliable background. does not have such a strong ability to drill camps, and can intersect with real power figures.

He only has a good medical skill, but there are many better doctors in the huge Soviet Union than him.

But in the heart of Comrade Sukhov there was a raging fire of ambition. He wants to go up, want to be an official, and want to make a fortune, and there is no other way but to take this most arduous and risky route.

Fortunately, all this paid off, and the title of director of surgery slightly satisfied his thirst for power.

But at this time, he found that his backyard was on fire.

His son, that bastard Peter, went to learn to smuggle without doing a good job!

In October, Pyotr Sukhov was caught by border guards during a smuggling trip. That's a box full of European and American pop music cassettes that can sell for a lot of money on the black market!

But the high stakes are also high, and Peter, who was unfortunately caught, is now facing accusations from border guards. Smuggling and spreading liberal culture will result in at least ten years in prison once the court sentences you!

Comrade Sukhov did not know that today this is still a crime

No matter how bastard Peter is, but after all, he is still the son of Comrade Sukhov. If his son's life goes on and down, what is the use of his achievements? The Soviet Union is not a European or American country, and Lao Tzu has earned enough money to let his son eat and drink for the rest of his life.

In the USSR, without a decent job, it was difficult to move an inch in this society!

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