Fall in love with you reading the book network 630book, the fastest update of the godfather of the Soviet Union The city of Gorky is the third largest city in the Russian Soviet Federative Socialist Republic, it is located at the confluence of the Volga River and its right-bank tributary, the Vova River, and is the capital of the Gorky region.
Straddling the banks of the Ova River, the city is the hometown of Gorky, with the Gorky Memorial Hall, as well as numerous museums and universities, the most famous of which is the following Novgorod State University.
It is also the most prestigious automobile city in the Soviet Union, where the Gorky Automobile Plant is located, and many famous Soviet automotive products, such as Volga, Gas, and Seagull cars, were born here.
After Seryosha and Daddy Petrov arrived in the city of Gorky in the stolen Gas-69, they could not move any further.
The reason is simple, they have no money.
After the excitement of a successful prison escape has passed, the first question is not how not to be caught back, but how to survive.
Seryosha checked all their possessions now, only some drugs like insulin and nitroglycerin for heart disease stolen from the hospital, and that's it, they had only thirty rubles on them.
"We've got to get some money," Seryosha said to Daddy Petrov.
"How can we steal and rob so that we don't have to go to Siberia, and we will be arrested again in a few days."
Daddy Petrov said.
"We can sell these medicines, we have to find a black market first, and the hospital won't want things from unknown sources."
Seryosha suggested.
"That's a good idea.
How to find it," Daddy Petrov asked again.
"I don't know, go around the city."
After Seryosha finished speaking, he drove into the city of Gorky. 。。。
In 1980, the 16th year since Leonid Brezhnev became general secretary, the Soviet Union was aggressive internationally, not only surpassing the United States in the number of nuclear weapons, but also sending troops to Afghanistan to realize the dream of Peter the Great.
In addition, this is the first time that the Soviet Union has hosted the Olympic Games, and it can be said that this year is the proudest year for a Soviet person.
Although a brighter road lies ahead, life still has to go on.
Daily necessities, tobacco, alcohol, sugar and tea are all supplied by tickets, and without tickets, you can't buy things with money.
As long as the housewives see a queue on the street, they basically don't ask what they sell, and they line up first.
But sometimes, such as weddings, funerals, or something, how can you buy things without a ticket.
Then you can only go to the black market, although the price is a little more expensive, but you can finally buy it.
The people of Gorky are very welcoming, and a kind lady has just shown the way for a young man who is going to his girlfriend's house but can't buy vodka.
That particular market is in a small alley in the car factory area.
Surrounded by workers' houses, the place is not easy to find, and it is only open at night.
The Gaz 69 was too big in the city, and Seryosha parked the car in the parking lot of the workers' living quarters, and there were some vacant dormitories in the living quarters for rent, which were some workers who had a place to live to take advantage of the government's house, and the rent of a dozen rubles a month was a lot of wealth for a worker who earned more than 300 rubles a month.
Seryosha easily found a place to live, but half of the money in his hand was missing.
Neither Seryosha nor Daddy Petrov had dinner, they both waited to try their luck on the black market in the evening with insulin and nitroglycerin.
As the night came, people crowded into the free market in the Gorky bus factory area, which is a few small alleys that are interconnected, so it is not easy to get caught by the police doing business here.
Seryosha and Daddy Petrov scattered at a fork in the road, each heading in one direction.
There are a lot of goods on the market, and many of them are not available in state-run stores, such as Cuban cigars, French perfumes, Swiss watches and sabers, and some Japanese gadgets, all of which are of course incredibly expensive.
There are also some foods that are sold here, such as smoked fish, bacon and so on.
In short, as long as you have money, you can buy everything you want, including guns, but there is no one to sell them.
Seryosha took out a box of insulin and a box of nitroglycerin from his bag.
When I saw someone coming, I showed it to others, and I thought that no one would buy it, but I didn't expect the business to be surprisingly good.
"How much is insulin?"
asked a middle-aged man with glasses and an intellectual-looking look.
"Six rubles a box."
Seryosha said casually.
"Can it be cheaper, my wife needs to use it every day," the middle-aged man pleaded.
"That's five rubles, it can't be any lower."
Seryosha replied.
"Bring me twenty boxes."
The middle-aged man seemed to be happy with the price.
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"Why don't you go to the hospital to buy it," Seryosha asked curiously.
"My wife is a housewife, and there is no way for ordinary people to reimburse this medicine for chronic diseases except for cadres."
The middle-aged man replied helplessly. 。。。
Hundreds of boxes of insulin were quickly sold out, and only a few boxes of nitroglycerin remained, which were finally packaged and sold by Seryosha to the last customer.
With almost two thousand rubles in his hand, he simply earned more than that, and earned the equivalent of half a worker's income in one night, Seryosha really didn't expect it.
He hurriedly collected the money and returned the way he came, to find Daddy Petrov.
Father Petrov's face was triumphant, and Seryosha knew what he wanted to say, so he made a color and told him to be careful, so as not to be so happy and sad that people would be stared at.
The two men left the market as fast as they could.
There was money in his hand and he didn't panic, the two of them simply ate something and rested, the business of the black market at night made Seryosha a little excited, and the escape from prison made him a little worried, the two moods were mixed, and Seryosha couldn't fall asleep until dawn.
Early the next morning, Seryosha went out, bought some coffee, eggs, butter, bacon, and the nearest newspaper.
Papa Petrov was in charge of making breakfast, and Seryosha sat on the side flipping through the newspaper.
There is no mention of the prison escape, but it is only mentioned that there was an explosion in a factory that produces fireworks for the Olympics, the leadership is kind and caring, and the victim is emotionally stable.
What made Seryosha strange was that such a serious thing had happened, why it was not written in the newspaper, but when I thought about it carefully, I was relieved, probably because the KGB had too many secrets that could not be said. 。。。
Leningrad, in the Leningrad Intelligence Building of the KGB, the clock has already struck eleven o'clock at night, a lamp in the corner at the end of the corridor is still bright, and a young man with blonde hair is still busy, this young man named Vladimir Vladimirovich Pu Jing has been working here for four years after graduating from the Leningrad Law Department, but it is the first time he has taken on such a large case.
The escape from the Lubyanka prison in Moscow a week ago caused a huge stir within the KGB, and although the incident was suppressed by the people above and did not make any big waves in the country, the prisoners who escaped from the Lubyanka prison included Chechen separatists, those who violently resisted the Soviet regime, and traitors who were bribed by hostile countries.
Others are people who stand in the way of the KGB, as a world-famous intelligence agency, the KGB is a powerful force, and in order to protect its own interests, it is natural to deal with these people.
It was no longer possible for the KGB in Moscow to capture so many fugitives, so some of the fugitives were distributed to the Leningrad Bureau.
After reading the photographs of the burning of the door of the confinement chamber of the Lubyanka prison and the analysis report of the expert experts on the cause of the explosion, Pu Kyoto admired this student named Sergei Ivanovich Ulyanov, and the task force nicknamed him "Lubyanka Silver Fox".
"Silver Fox, where the hell are you?"
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