Normally, Serov had only enough rubles in his pocket to buy a pair of military boots, which was about 400 rubles. Now he has been carrying the ruble in his pocket for three months, except for two ice creams he bought a few days ago, he has forgotten what the concept of money is, and usually the expenses of the family are controlled by women.

Every day when she went out, she asked Valya to drive him to work in a vehicle issued by the KGB, and when the car ran out of gas, she went directly to the KGB gas station to fill up, wearing a KGB-issued military uniform, and eating flour and sunflower oil issued by the KGB. Using the KGB's own postal system, this kind of life really didn't cost much money, and after going on for several years, Serov had almost become a spiritual proletarian, and from the bottom of his heart it seemed that there was no place for the ruble to use.

Serov's state of affairs is not serious, it is even more serious in the towns and cities that some large state-owned enterprises have established for production, where people carry out production tasks according to executive orders, their children go directly to the schools in the towns of the enterprises, the Main Directorate of Internal Affairs of the enterprises is responsible for maintaining law and order, the enterprise prosecutor's office is responsible for verifying cases, the enterprise courts are responsible for trying criminals, and the postal system of the enterprises is used, and these state-owned enterprises are directly responsible to the departments under the Council of Ministers of the USSR, in the case of oil enterprises. Then they will be responsible to the Ministry of Petroleum Industry and will not have anything to do with the local government.

So sometimes the problem arises, a town in a certain place does not make any difference on the surface, but in fact the whole town is made up of two people, one part is the original inhabitants of the town, and the other part is the employees and families of large enterprises, and such a town has two sets of government agencies with exactly the same functions, two general departments of internal affairs, two prosecutors' offices, two courts, each with its own postal system and gas station, and divides the land around the town.

The two general departments of the interior of the town divide their own jurisdiction, and sometimes when an event occurs on a street, if it is on the left side of the street, it is under the jurisdiction of the local government's internal affairs bureau, and if it is on the right, it is under the jurisdiction of the internal affairs bureau of the enterprise.

Under the planned economy, there is no problem with this kind of life, and the society is supposed to have people to be workers and peasants. It's just that the units in charge are different, people produce according to the plan, and there are institutions to ask about any problems, and the necessities of life are distributed by the units, and many people will have a problem after a long time, that is, there are more and more rubles in their hands, but there is no channel to spend them.

This is the first few months after the collapse of the Soviet Union, and there will be a lot of people who don't look like rich people, wearing very old-fashioned clothes, but having a lot of rubles in their hands to buy goods. But this was only temporary, and soon these ordinary people, who had not experienced capitalism, were squeezed of their savings accumulated in the Soviet Union for decades by skyrocketing commodity prices.

The more large enterprises are in the place, the more serious Serov's mentality about the use of money will be. It is the people who want to be in this mentality for decades, the country that protects them suddenly collapses, how can they be the opponents of the oligarchs without a sense of defense, once the socialist country collapses, the people are as weak as lambs to the slaughter in the face of the capitalists, there is such a group of defenseless people, if they do not exploit, they are simply sorry for their conscience, and on the ruins of socialism, the oligarchs born will be more brutal and shameless than their counterparts in the capitalist countries.

Serov's idea is very simple, as long as he lives for one day, whoever wants to move public ownership will die. There is no need for the Kazan prison at all, such a person who cares about state property should be killed on the spot. If there is a problem in the country, it can be changed slowly, instead of waiting for the country to die immediately.

The premise of this is that you don't want to die young, and you need to adjust your body to the point where your spiritual consciousness is in tune, instead of always having a crash like a cerebral thrombosis patient now.

"Director, your physical fitness has improved significantly, and it is incredible that this situation has occurred in just one month!" The gym of the General Administration of Military Administration has almost been contracted by Serov, and although the doctor who wears a white coat and a mask and only leaks his eyes can't see his expression, judging from the tone of his voice, he is still a little excited.

If it weren't for the fact that Serov was now the head of the General Bureau, and there were two beautiful secretaries next to him who were looking at the situation with their hands on their shoulders, he would have doubted that this doctor, who couldn't see his expression clearly, would have cut himself as an experiment.

"Comrade Serov, I want to draw a little blood to study it!" The doctor's words made Serov's face change, and he really regarded himself as an experiment? Do you want to walk out of the General Administration of Military Administration alive?

"I'm just an ordinary person, what is there to study!" Serov refused unhurriedly, saying that he was not afraid that his blood would be fine, but that there would be a problem. Besides, if an ordinary doctor has nothing to study, if he can research a group of biochemical fighters to destroy the United States, Serov will immediately let blood.

Standing up from the bed frame without stopping, he asked Isemotney, "What's the afternoon schedule?" ”

"No, tomorrow Comrade Kuznetsov and Comrade Medvedy will come, I have already selected ten elite fighters from the Moscow Military District, who are the best in the Red Army in terms of physical fitness, firearms and will!" Isenmodny lightly pursed her lips and said, "I believe it can cause some trouble to our Mr. World Champion!" ”

"Well, I'll meet these selected elites in the afternoon!" Serov said very funny, turned around and opened the door directly to the bathroom next to him, elite warrior? Is it the kind of red alert with three stars, please give me a Yuri change......

"Lukani!" Isemimutny tilted her head slightly, and Lukani walked out of the room and followed Serov out.

"All test results destroyed!" Isemimoteni lifted the brim of her hat and gave a cold order, "Just like before, the results of the director's examination cannot be kept......"

"Major Isemotney, there's no need for this!" The doctor who examined Serov's body took off his mask and joked, "Could it be that your director's body still involves state secrets?" ”

Isenmutny slowly turned her eyes on the doctor like a mechanic, and her voice was super fast and without any sense of jerkiness, and she informed these people of a message, "I went to the General Health Care Bureau yesterday and brought over the files of my comrades, you are no longer doctors at the KGB General Hospital, as my subordinates, I said destroy it, there is no ...... for any reason."

Serov, who returned to his office, carried out the regular sketching tutorials, constantly measuring the vases placed next to the window, waiting for the arrival of the ten kings of soldiers, meticulously brushing the lines on the white paper.

"Why do you keep snickering, what were you and the Director doing in the bathroom just now?" Seeing that Lukani's red face was always snickering, Isemimutni asked in a suspicious whisper.

"What do you say, this is the unit! Does he ...... mess around" Lukani squirmed and leaned into the ear of the girl next to her, "It seems that Mrs. Valya is going to work in Ukraine, and the director will go home early to accompany Mrs. recently......"