......Huh, if you don't give Serov some positive energy at this time, let him adjust his mood. Serov dared to assure everyone that even if he was transferred, he would definitely eliminate the Chechens, the bombs of the Soviet Union, when he returned.

Serov, who was hanging on the eighth gear of the king, walked leisurely on the flat and wide road, and ten minutes passed, and he still did not catch up with the bicycle that had just passed, "I knew that I would also ride a bicycle!" "Serov is also satisfied with his driving skills, at least so far he hasn't hit anyone, right? Not becoming a road killer is already less of a mess in society.

Of course, at this time, if there is an eyeless traffic policeman or something, a script that pretends to be forced to slap the face is born. It's a pity that the real society didn't give Serov this opportunity, and the traffic police are not blind, Serov is wearing a colonel uniform of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and the traffic police are not blind to rob their top bosses. Even if he robs him, at most he salutes Serov, whether he can keep his clothes depends on Serov's mood.

In this way, Serov drove around the city like a picnic, and the twenty-minute journey to the Komsomol was successfully increased to an hour thanks to Serov's strong and safe driving skills. Serov, who came out of the Ministry of Internal Affairs at 10 o'clock, also managed to solve his own food problem at the headquarters of the Communist Youth League.

Serov, who got out of the car, slammed the door shut, he was used to the loud noise, the cars of this era themselves are like this, especially Soviet cars, in addition to being sturdy and durable, have nothing to do with comfort or warmth. The key is the door, there is no cushioning at all, the door design is not at all, you don't have to work harder, and you can't even close the door.

However, this will not be without any benefits, at least in terms of durability, many things made in socialist countries are very qualified, and in Serov's previous life, the forestry department in his hometown continued to contribute to the annual production task with Czech-made cranes until the first years of the 21st century, and that model of crane has long been discontinued. In the end, the Forestry Bureau couldn't find a replacement part to retire the old crane.

Serov, who was wearing the military uniform of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, was not hindered in any way, if Serov, who was the leader of the Communist Youth League, had a low sense of existence, then since he was in charge of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, his sense of presence has been improving steadily, and the entire headquarters office building knows that the first secretary of the Communist Youth League is running around in a military uniform, and after a period of time of slamming his sense of existence, everyone finally knows who their head is.

"What's going on lately?" Serov is not polite, not exactly, he does not need to be polite, after all, compared to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, this is his own home. Although Serov did not have a sense of belonging to either place.

"How did you remember to come back today?" Valya was dressed appropriately, holding a document on her chest in both hands.

"The Ministry of Internal Affairs is too shady, I miss you, come back to see you! No, I'm the first secretary! Serov said dumbly, "Could it be that during my absence, Semychasny replaced me!" ”

"Not really!" Valya pursed her lips and smiled, glanced at Serov's military uniform, and said in a low voice, "I heard that something happened to the Ministry of Internal Affairs?" It has no effect on you! ”

Serov never wanted to keep it a secret, it was also unrealistic, after all, it was an open operation, and the movement of internal affairs troops would definitely be discovered. In fact, Valya's tactful question now surprised Serov.

"Some trivial things!" Serov replied, "I'm hungry, we'll talk about it later!" ”

Almost everyone knows that Serov almost never appears in the public cafeteria, so when Serov does appear here, as he said before, the whole canteen does not move at all except the sound of eating.

"This rice is raw, I'm not here for a few days, it seems that the food in the canteen has dropped a lot!" After taking two bites, Serov was sure that it was only the rice that was not ready, not the sand. Immediately afterwards, his appetite increased, and he didn't care to speak, and kept stuffing things into his mouth with both hands.

Valya, who was not surprised, ate little by little in front of Serov, holding the leba and not knowing what to say, and then she was out of sight and out of mind, ignoring even the gaze around her. It doesn't matter what other people think of the two of them.

Hiccup...... Serov patted his stomach with satisfaction, "It's still rice to carry hunger, you don't know how bad the food in the Ministry of Internal Affairs is!" I thought the Komsomol was bad enough......"

"Ahem......" Valya coughed softly twice, meaning to let Serov distinguish the occasion, eating in the cafeteria, there are so many people around, you say that the food in the canteen is unpalatable, are you here to slap your face? Besides, as the first secretary, if you think it's not delicious, then you have to decide to rectify it. Are you going to change it or not?

"Now I realize it's still delicious!" Serov said curtly.

Hey...... Serov almost thought he could hear the sighs in people's hearts, could it be that Lao Tzu was reborn and God gave me a miracle? This, of course, is just another of Serov's many delusions. Serov didn't hear it, but this sigh did come out in the hearts of everyone in the cafeteria.

After eating, the two of them are now walking along the street without hurrying, and Serov can't get enough of the oil city of Baku, after all, this is where he has always worked. One can follow the traces of coal and iron to discover the history and reality of industrial culture. While visiting the industrial site by bicycle, one can also feel the diversity of the area.

"This kind of charm only belongs to the modern society now, and every great city can be built! It's all about a great group of people! Serov bowed his head and said, "I don't know how much the USSR paid for today!" Valya, you are Ukrainian, what do you think of the USSR! ”

Valya's face changed, and then she immediately replied, "No matter what, the Soviet Union is my homeland!" Just let them go for something! Who hasn't made a mistake! ”

"In fact, the great famine was a policy mistake! However, there is really no way! Serov sighed and did not continue. At that time, the Soviet Union was in a period of exchanging agricultural products for industrial products and technology, and the plan had to be completed on time, just in time for the natural disasters, policy and weather conflicts in Ukraine that year, which caused the tragedy in Ukraine.

"Like you said, the people will follow the trail of coal and iron and discover the beauty of industry!" Valya took Serov's hand and said, "Our technology is advancing, and it will be a real natural disaster in the future." We can beat it too! ”

Serov gripped Valya's little hand tightly, since he was reborn, he thought he had learned a lot of thoughts, but there was no simple sentence from an ordinary person that made him remember it more deeply.

It seems like I've always been a bit extreme, and the butcher knife doesn't solve all problems! Serov laughed at himself and decided that when he met the enemy in the future, he would not simply kill and kill! At least give people a chance, like exile to free and democratic Rwanda! No, Sudan is also a good place, and what other country claims to be like hell with democracy? Serov decided to give it a thought.