Chapter 59: Pig Opponent?

Andropov, transferred to the 4th European Department of the Soviet Ministry of Foreign Affairs in 53, with a focus on Polish and Czechoslovak affairs, was later sent to the Soviet Embassy in Hungary as a minister-counsellor. Last month, he was appointed Ambassador Extraordinary and Plenipotentiary of the Soviet Union to Hungary.

"Isn't this a legendary figure? Awesome! "Serov will certainly not be suppressed by an ambassador, and if this ambassador will later become the General Secretary of the Central Committee of the USSR, then with the exception. Andropov himself was a figure who could reverse the decline of the Soviet Union, but unfortunately God did not give him time, and after his death, the decline of the Soviet Union became more and more obvious, and it was irreversible.

"I should talk to him, but unfortunately I can't leave it now!" Serov touched his chin and thought helplessly.

Scum knows no nationality, this is what the female clerk thinks now, Serov at this time, is contemplating a pair of black thongs, and has to ask the female clerk, who is good at his senses, to re-evaluate the foreigner in front of him.

If it weren't for the fact that Serov looked stupid and had a lot of money, he went out with a translator and followed by bodyguards. Like a big fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered, the female clerk in a dark blue coat will definitely use her high heels to measure the thickness of Serov's face.

A lingerie store, under normal circumstances, would not be associated with an ambassador of a country. But who says ambassadors can't come out and buy things? Can't you sell women's underwear? Compared with the translators and internal affairs staff who followed behind, Serov's expression was quite calm, at least he didn't look around without three hundred taels of silver here, and he looked like he had nothing to do with him.

Who is this to look at? It's a normal thing, but I have to let a few fools behind me look like I'm letting go, and I ask who the thief is.

"Actually, I think black is better, it can reflect the allure of women! It's just that the size doesn't seem to fit! Serov, who was thick-skinned over the city walls, did not feel embarrassed at all, and talked with the female clerk about styles and colors in a serious manner.

"What is Madame's size!" Under the temptation of money, the clerk temporarily put contempt in his heart, but the things he bought did not reach his psychological price, and it was not too late to sneer at that time.

This stumped Serov, how could he know such a professional thing, he could only use his hands to compare, in order to find a good reference, he could only wronged the female clerk.

Oh, my God! The majesty of the Soviets has been lost here, and is the Motherland really convinced that Serov was sent out to be an ambassador and not to make a movie? The people behind Serov all looked at each other and could only let Serov perform.

"That's basically it!" Serov picked out a bunch of thongs and plastic corsets and prepared to pay the bill.

At this time, a woman suddenly walked in outside the store, with clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, and fair and flawless skin revealing a faint red pink.

When he came in, Serov was asking for the price from the translator, after all, if Serov heard it wrong, he would not only lose money, but might also be laughed at as a fool, so he decided not to believe his hearing, but asked the translator again.

Things are no different, it's nothing more than paying the bill and leaving, but there is a little uncertainty in plainly, at this time, after the girl heard Serov speak, she asked excitedly, "You speak Russian, you are Russian?" ”

"It's the Soviets!" Serov frowned, he didn't mean to see his fellow countryman at all, and corrected bluntly, "Soviets, ethnic Russians!" ”

"Oh, I'm also Russian, my father left Russia decades ago!" The girl looks like she is self-cooked. Serov just wanted to put on a straight face and say a few nonsense words, and then he thought of his duties, and it seemed that it was not suitable to speak to his own expatriates in such a tone, so he could only say, "Oh, if there is a need, it is a pity to look for us to help ...... then."

As soon as the words came out, Serov almost didn't give himself a big mouth, didn't he clearly tell people that he was from the Soviet Embassy?

"Oh, thank you, maybe you'll really need ......it then," the girl introduced herself, "My name is Adanova!" ”

"Serov!" Serov said coldly, then finished paying the bill, and said politely, "Goodbye......"

What are the chances of meeting a national in another country? This is a question that makes Serov ponder. If it's China, then there's no need to think about it at all, it's possible to meet it all over the world, but if it's the Soviet Union, then it's impossible.

Serov, who was carrying a bag of underwear and didn't feel disobedient at all, felt that if he came out to buy something, he would be able to meet the Russians in Italy, which was not very probable. Most of the Russians in Western Europe are descendants of White Russia, and after the establishment of the Soviet Union, they could only go into exile, adding up to only two or three hundred thousand people, and there are not as many Russian immigrants as the United States.

In other words, the chances are not as good as Serov's trip to the United States and the chance of meeting Russians on American soil.

"No, I want to be crooked!" Serov quickly stopped getting into the horns, how could he always assume that a person was a criminal when he met him? And the CIA, shouldn't have come up with such a brainless decision, right? Hurry up and wash and sleep, what era is it, and you still come to this set. If the CIA really came up with a beautiful agent to approach Serov, then Serov would be very happy, and a pig-like opponent was really hard to find......

"Next stop, we should go see women's fashion!" Serov took out a small note, which was the address of Mrs. Behringer's Joanna to herself, and then ordered the driver to drive, "It doesn't matter where the shopping street is, we have time today, we can shop more!" ”

Hey...... I don't know if it's an illusion, Serov seemed to hear a sigh, and didn't see the clue in front of a few people, Serov said to himself, "I don't have auditory hallucinations, and I'm not old enough to have a nervous breakdown?" ”

As a man who can't walk when he sees a beautiful woman, he can make Serov give up for the time being and export such a great ideal of revolution, only the female secretary who Serov has always wanted to unspoken rules and finally succeed in the unspoken rules, that is, his wife Valya, can do it. Since he knew that his wife was coming, Serov was 120,000 happy, and if his wife didn't come again, Serov estimated that he would be able to cultivate the unicorn arm.