In the early morning, a red sun had just risen over the sea, and an ambulance was quietly parked on the side of the road on a street near Brighton Beach in New York. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info The old lawyer Ivankov looked at the Russian-language road signs at the intersection and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ivankov's experience saved Yuri's life, and as he had guessed, the Irish sent killers to hunt them down. It turns out that Atlantic City is no longer safe, this is the territory of the Irish, and instead of being scared here, it is better to leave here for a while and find a safe place for Yuri to recover from his injuries, and then make plans.

Now the only thing Ivankov can trust in this strange country is his fellow countryman, and Ivankov has planned to hide here early on, because it can provide temporary shelter for the two of them. From last night's events, it can be seen that Yuri is unreliable to fight alone on the turf of those Irish in Atlantic City, even with Ivankov still disparity in strength.

Now Ivankov's heart is in turmoil, and the joy of that night when he first came is gone. He hadn't decided whether to tell Petrov in Moscow about it, it happened so suddenly that he didn't know how to tell Petrov. Ivankov is a newcomer to this gang after all, and many things are more appropriate for Yuri to say.

Ivankov walked to the back of the ambulance, and he got into the compartment. I checked Yuri's condition first, but fortunately, there was no blood on the gauze on the wound, which reassured Ivankov a lot. He saw that Yuri had woken up, and hurriedly said, "What do you think?" ”

"It's fine! Where are we now? Yuri asked.

"It's the Russian community we talked about last night, and I'm going to have to settle you here first!" Ivankov replied.

"And then?" Yuri asked again.

"I honestly don't know, but you'll have to do me a favor and explain to Petrov what's going on here!" Ivankov said.

"I'll tell them, but I have one more thing to tell you first. For most of the year I've been trying to get close to the Mexican gangs, hoping to represent their money. Now I'm finally a little bit of an eyebrow, one of their big guys is coming to Taj Mahal next month, but the Irish have made a move on me, and I have to go back! Yuri said anxiously.

"You're lucky to know you're alive, and I don't think you should have thought about anything other than health right now!" Ivankov discouraged.

"If I miss this opportunity, my credit with the Mexicans will be completely ruined, and I won't want to do business with them in the future!" Yuri explained.

"And what do you want to do?" Ivankov asked.

"It's up to you to replace me, from now on you will be the lead singer, you will make a deal with those Mexicans!" Yuri said, taking Ivankov's hand.

"Me? How can I do that? Ivankov said self-deprecatingly. Ivankov felt that he was an outsider after all, and if he really did, what would Petrov think.

"You saved me, you didn't leave me and run away alone, I can trust you." Yuri said sincerely.

"Alright! And even if so, what about Petrov? Will he be able to agree? Ivankov retorted.

"I'll tell him, but later, you're the boss from now on!" Yuri replied.

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In the center of Moscow, in an old four-story building from the Tsarist era, a company called the National Housing Bank was quietly founded. On the day of the inauguration of the National Housing Bank, there was no celebration or ribbon-cutting ceremony, as if everything was a matter of course. After all, the establishment of this bank is a completely new thing, and there is still a lot of uncertainty, and it represents a subversion of the traditional economic system in some way, and officials will not want to have anything to do with it until everything is conclusive, and Seryosha certainly does not think so.

Seryosha followed Korolev's advice and did not subordinate the bank to any political organization. By its nature, the National Housing Bank is an independent collective enterprise, and there is no organization that endorses the bank. The initial funds of the bank came from the surplus funds of the workers' new village project, and since the concept of joint-stock was not recognized in the Soviet Union, Seryosha once again used the power of mutual aid associations to scrape together the investors for the establishment of collective enterprises. At least legally, the National Housing Bank was in full compliance with the laws and regulations of the Soviet Union.

Although it was not deliberately advertised, many Moscow citizens paid attention to the existence of the bank. Because this bank is the designated cooperative bank of the Workers' New Village, whether you want to buy bonds for the Workers' New Village project or want to rent an apartment in the Workers' New Village, you can't do without dealing with this bank. What's even more attractive is that the bank's deposit rates are much higher than those of the state-owned savings bank, so from the first day the bank opened, there was a long queue outside the bank.

At present, the National Housing Bank has only built a framework, and there is still a lot of work to be done. The original mutual aid association is still in the process of gradual integration, and Seryosha hopes to merge the mutual aid association as a whole into the National Housing Bank, and turn the original members of the mutual aid association into customers of the National Housing Bank. The donations of the original members were used exclusively for charity, and in general, the economic function of the mutual aid association was placed under the management of the bank, and the charitable function was left within the mutual aid association.

Seryosha's initial plan was to first open branches in the regions where Gorky and Uzbekistan had been in business for many years, to absorb deposits, and then gradually expand throughout the country. However, at the beginning, you don't have to be greedy for perfection, the business can be simple first, and then gradually develop step by step after a certain amount of accumulation. However, Seryosha only knew a little about the operation of finance and banking, and he had a youth league committee and business to do, so he had to find a few talents who could take the lead, and Seryosha first found Pugachev. Seryosha asked Pugachev to resign from the post of the Youth League Committee and work at the National Housing Bank, Pugachev was indeed discouraged about his career since he was quarantined and examined last time, and he agreed after a little consideration, but he sincerely told Seryosha that he could only do some specific business, and the operation of the bank also needed a knowledgeable manager. Seryosha quickly found the right teacher, a professor at the Faculty of Economics at Leningrad University, Professor Sobchak, who taught his own economic law.