Fall in love with you reading the book network 630book, the fastest update of the godfather of the Soviet Union At six o'clock in the morning, the moment when the hour and minute hands had just coincided, Alexander opened his eyes punctually, and he did not stay in bed for a moment.
In less than a quarter of an hour after leaving the bed, Alexander had washed and cleaned up.
He gently opened the door of his room, and Alexander was now temporarily living in the apartment of his uncle's old butler, Sharapov, who was not too young and always slept badly at night.
Alexander didn't want to wake up the old man, so Alexander tried to keep his movements quiet, he walked out of the apartment lightly, closed the door of the apartment, although it was already six o'clock in the morning, but the sky was still dark, and there was still a black hole in the corridor, but these did not affect Alexander, his eyesight has been very good, he trotted downstairs and began the morning run of the day.
Although he is already middle-aged, Alexander's physical condition is still excellent, full of energy and explosiveness, and he runs sometimes faster, sometimes slowly, and is extremely rhythmic.
The reason why Alexander left the warm bed so early was to go to the black market of the Gorky car factory, which was once controlled by his uncle and was now occupied by a group of men known as the Gorky Gang, who had just taken over when Alexander had just arrived in Gorky City, and the Gorky Gang had made a mess of it, and the prices of goods on the black market were extremely high and in short supply, which was very different from when his uncle was there.
Recently, however, the situation has been greatly alleviated, and the variety of goods has begun to increase, and the prices have become cheaper and cheaper, and many families of workers with modest incomes go there to buy goods, although the prices of the state-run stores are lower, but where they need to be supplied by ticket, and there are hour-long queues.
Alexander knew very well that the reason for this change was that the gang that took over the market had finally solved its own supply problem.
Alexander had a good relationship with his uncle Nikolai, Nikolai had no children, so he always treated Alexander as his own son, and he lived with Nikolai before Alexander went to Israel, Nikolai very much hoped that Alexander could become his successor, but Alexander never participated in his uncle Nikolai's business, because he was not interested in this.
Since his uncle's murder, Alexander has been searching for information through various channels, but unfortunately until now he has found nothing.
Although all the clues point to Boris Ilyich Pogolovsky of the Gorky gang, Alexander knows very well in his heart that the guy has no such ability, the death of his uncle is not so simple, and the murderer must be someone else.
The location of the black market is located near the living quarters of the Gorky Automobile Factory, and it has been there since the time when the husband was in charge, mainly because there are many workers there, and now the black market is run by the Gorky Gang, and the police there belong to the internal organization of the Gorky Automobile Factory, and it is difficult for the police outside to intervene in it.
As the landlords, it was easier for the Gorky gang to get rid of the police, so the vendors who did business were now more at ease.
Alexander went there almost every day, and many of the vendors who were engaged in business were familiar with him, including Alexievich, who specialized in the food business.
Alexander bought something from Alekseevich almost every day, and he became almost Alexievich's most stable customer.
"Hey, good morning, Alexander's nickname, what do you want today," Alexievich greeted his regular friend Alexander.
"Yo, this is Italian Parma ham, Alexievich, you are quite capable, you can even get this, you really have yours."
Alexander pointed to a whole piece of ham, the small crown logo on the ham and the words of Rosa are a perfect testament to this precious ingredient.
Although Alexander praised Alexievich, he did not pay attention to him, and the dazzling array of goods made Alexander very puzzled, how did the Gorky gang get a new source of goods in such a short time, Alexander really had no clue.
"It's really knowledgeable, Shanya, do you want to taste it."
Alekseevich vigorously promoted that workers near high-end goods like Parma ham would not buy it, firstly because it was too expensive, and secondly, these workers did not know what Parma ham was, and only Alexander knew how to buy it at a high price.
Alexander took the knife handed by Alekseevich, cut a thin slice from the ham, rolled it into a roll and put it in his mouth, the meat was delicate and sweet, with a light salty taste, and a unique aroma that can only be found in this ham.
"It tastes even better when you pair it with Italian wine and cheese," says Alexander.
"So what do you mean...
Alexievich asked, looking at Alexander expectantly.
"I want it all, it's not a good thing.
But this thing is too heavy, I have to buy some wine and cheese, I'll come back and take it later, and I'll give you the money later.
Alexander said.
"I've got a bag here, you can put it in and carry it on your back."
Alekseevich tried his best to sell it, for fear that Alexander would change his mind.
Alexander wandered around for a while, bought wine and cheese and some smoked fish and the like, and returned to Alekseevich's stall, looking at Alekseevich with a serious expression.
Alekseevich was stared at by Alexander a little hairy, and hurriedly asked: "What's the matter?"
"What's the matter, you still dare to ask what's wrong, someone just told me that the Parma ham you sell here is fake, and I won't buy anything from you in the future.
You liar.
Alexander feigned anger.
"Who said that, I'm all genuine Italian goods, and there will be no problem.
Someone must have framed me.
Alekseevich said with grievance and anger.
"Alexievich, don't care who said it, I don't know how many pounds and taels you have, how could you have a way to get such a thing.
It's Italian.
If you could bring Italian goods all the way here, you'd do it, no kidding," Alexander yelled at Alekseevich with a look of distrust.
"I don't have this ability, but there are people who have it, and they do big business, not only here, but also the things in the Tyumen market are also supplied by their family, and the former husband is not a cow, and they are still killed by them," Alekseevich blurted out impulsively.
"Who do you say the husband killed, it won't be Boris of the Gorky Gang," Alexander said with a pretended disdain as he resisted the anger in his heart.
"Of course it's not Boris, it's his boss, an old man."
Alexievich replied excitedly.
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"Who said that, you couldn't have made it up," Alexander continued to squeeze Alekseevich.
"It was said by a big man named Yakov, who made a big deal in Tyumen.
Eh, it seems that Boris's younger brother is also called Yakov, I don't know if he is fed alone, Alexander, why did you go" Alexievich said quickly.
Seeing the money thrown on the table, Alexander picked up the ham and left without looking back.
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