Saint petersburg.

The second largest city in Russia, also known as "Leningrad", as for who is commemorated is self-evident.

It's just that this great thinker, statesman, revolutionary, father of the Union of Soviet Socialist Republics, who was once honored as a god, probably never imagined that seventy years after his death, his majestic statue would be overthrown on the bluestone square of the Winter Palace and trampled on.

A great foundation has fallen short, and all the efforts of the past have been reduced to nothingness.

The Soviet people were indifferent to this, but Li Yadong, who came from the neighboring socialist country of China, felt desolate in his heart.

Was all this Lenin's fault?

Naturally not.

Socialism is not the root of all evil, and China will tell you in the future how powerful a strong socialist country is, where all the people work together as one.

It is stronger than the US imperialism, and it will sanction whoever it wants, and it will split whoever it wants, but these means are useless when they are put on China.

The biggest advantage of socialism is a piece of discus, and the tiger's mouth is true, but even if the tiger is fierce, there is only one consequence of trying to bite off the discus - a cracked tooth.

In front of the St. Petersburg City Hall, the entire town square has been surrounded by demonstrators, and there are probably thousands of people, all of whom are not accountable.

It's not that there are no police to maintain order, it's just that they don't even dare to match their guns, with batons and blast shields in their hands, standing side by side, more like a row of pillars.

Dead things!

At this time, any slight inappropriate act will once again provoke public resentment, and the result will be a riot.

In the face of such a situation, not to mention that the police did not dare to act rashly when they were spit in the face of the angry people, even the several city officials standing behind them, even if the mud was smashed on their bodies, they could only sigh and gently brush it away.

There is no temper at all.

"Chairman Vladimir, what to do now? The mood of the population is getting more and more intense, and this continues......"

Although being called the chairman seems to have a big background, the Portuguese Emperor knows very well in his heart that he is just a small role in the city hall behind him.

Chairman of the International Liaison Committee of the Town Hall, what is the use of eggs?

What could he do?

In the current situation, what international organization can he contact to save St. Petersburg?

Who wants to come?

The so-called cooperation should be built on the basis of interests, and what interests are there in St. Petersburg now?

There is nothing left here but chaotic politics and a hungry populace.

"Stay up, stay up until dark. He replied helplessly.

It is hoped that the cold of the night will extinguish the anger of the people, so that they will have to leave the cold square and return to their warm homes.

But...... Then again, it's really hard to say whether the once warm home is still warm.

It's not just today that they need to get through, it's the whole winter.

God, it's really cold.

The Emperor subconsciously tightened his black trench coat, which was not warm, because he was well aware of the demands of these people, who needed hot food, more jobs, and wages equal to the price of goods......

But he can't give it!

Don't say it's him, even the mayor himself, who is avoiding it at the moment, can't give it.

The town hall has not been paid this month's salary, and each person has received a few bags of flour and two barrels of oil.

If he can calm this public anger, he really can't wait to contribute the materials he has allocated, but that little ration, in the face of the thousands of people in front of him who are waiting to be fed, is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket, and it has no effect at all.

"Wait until it's dark. The officer who questioned him looked at the sun with a sad face, and he wanted to die, he had been standing here for hours, and his whole body was stiff.

"What can I do? The Emperor of Portugal looked at him and sighed.

Why isn't he cold?

The people below can at least huddle together to keep warm, and they are really standing in the cold wind and blowing.

At this moment, the heart is cold.

"Dut...... Toot ......"

Suddenly, there was a sound of car horns in the distance, and a group of two large trucks suddenly drove into the crowded square.

"What's the situation?" the Emperor was shocked.

Is it possible to walk in the square now?

If an accident is caused, wouldn't that hasten the intensification of public resentment?

"Guard, hurry over and stop the car and ask what's going on!"

"Yes!"

Just as one of the soldiers was given the order to run past the marching crowd, something strange happened.

Those marchers who refused to "move their nests" no matter how much they were persuaded and seemed to have roots under their feet suddenly leaned to the sides very consciously and took the initiative to make way for the two big trucks.

"This ......" The Emperor and a group of officials were dumbfounded.

I thought to myself: Whose car is this, so easy to speak? I knew that if I had let him deal with the mess in front of me, wouldn't it be twice the result with half the effort?

Can it not be done?

Li Yadong sat in the head car, asked Victor to stick his neck out of the window, and sent away the "Diao Min" who refused to give way.

"Do you want to eat fragrant bread? If you want to, get out of the way, and I'll give you daily necessities right away." ”

The common people dare to play tricks, most of them are forced to be anxious and have no hope, and after they have hope, they are so well-behaved in an instant.

As soon as this sentence spread ten, ten, and hundreds, it spread throughout the square in an instant, and the hungry and cold people were immediately overjoyed, and they looked at the two wagons that delivered them "bread" without blinking.

The two large trucks were unimpeded, like missile launchers loaded with nuclear warheads during the National Day military parade, and they were baptized by the eyes of the people, and soon arrived in front of the "iron barrel array" of the police.

The wheels stopped, and Li Yadong and Victor stepped down from both sides of the front of the car.

"Eh, are you...... Boss Li?" the Portuguese Emperor was stunned at first, then reacted, and said in great surprise, "You are ......"

"Didn't I hear that Mr. Vladimir was in some trouble, as a friend, how could he sit idly by?" Li Yadong said with a smile.

He made up his mind to regard this act as a personal relationship with the Portuguese Emperor, and had nothing to do with the city government of St. Petersburg.

Friend. The Portuguese Emperor groaned, objectively speaking, he never regarded this foreign capitalist as a friend.

Of course, anyone with a little brain would definitely not say this, and asked in surprise, "Boss Li, are you in this car?"

"Oh, it's all some grain, oil, rice and noodles and other daily necessities, but I didn't expect so many people to march, and I don't know if there is enough, Mr. Vladimir had better distribute it properly. ”

"Supplies!"

Not to mention the Portuguese Emperor, even the other municipal officials next to him had their eyes lit up.

What does it mean to send charcoal in the snow?

That's it!