After leaving Chulbanov, Umarov hurried to the first secretary Rashidov to discuss countermeasures.
Umarov told Rashidov everything that had happened to Chulbanov, and Rashidov's expression immediately changed.
"Doesn't it mean that Mr.
Bo's son-in-law is a straw bag who can only flatter and pat his father-in-law's ass," Rashidov asked suspiciously.
"Secretary, the news from Moscow is indeed like this, they all say that Chubanov is a greedy and showy guy, I don't know why this is the case, is it because of the change in President Bo's attitude," Umarov said cautiously.
"Anyway, we can't be so reckless, this guy can't just spend a few small bucks to get away" Rashidov didn't have anything to do for the time being, he could only take one step at a time. 。。。
Of all the Soviet republics, Uzbekistan was by no means rich, but there were three major specialties that supported the local economy: cotton, gold, and wheat.
As an agrarian region, wheat production is vital to regional stability, gold needs to be handed over to the state, and the only thing the Uzbek government can control is cotton.
Cotton production here accounted for two-thirds of the Soviet Union's national production and earned the government a lot of foreign exchange every year, so Chulbanov's investigation also began with the cotton trade.
Investigators brought by Chubanov were stationed in various sectors involved in cotton production, as well as enterprises.
Interviews were made with the principal persons in charge of these units, and the account books of the last few years were brought in, and the accounts began to be inventoried, which for a time stirred up the danger of the Uzbek officials.
However, Seryosha is just bluffing, you must know that the central government has not sent anyone to deal with Uzbek affairs for so many years, and in the face of the mountain of materials, it is simply impossible to rely on the manpower brought by Chulbanov.
But it didn't matter, all Seryosha wanted was a tense atmosphere.
He is trying to create a sense of imminent storms in Uzbekistan.
If Seryosha wants Chubanov to obey him, it is not enough for Chubanov to have a good opinion of him, he must give Chubanov a tempting bait, and only then can he ensure that Chubanov will not be lured by the lollipop thrown by Rashidov.
So Seryosha found a suitable time for the two to be alone and had some communication with Chulbanov.
"Remember the last military exercises," Seryosha asked on his own initiative.
"Why don't you remember, if it weren't for you, I would have made a fool of myself" Chulbanov wondered why Seryosha brought it up again.
"If we had known each other earlier, we would have been able to make a lot of money through this exercise."
Seryosha said with a look of regret.
"Don't be funny, how to make money, do you want to sell the Kyiv-class aircraft carrier," Chubanov said with a look of disbelief.
"My approach is not only legal, but also the time period is fast, do you know how much the stock markets of the United Kingdom, Germany and the United States fell in the days of the exercise, how could I stand by and watch if I knew that this was an exercise of this magnitude," Seryosha said.
"What does that have to do with us," Chubanov still didn't understand.
"Man, have you heard of what is called shorting, I only found out about it in Leningrad, but I'm sure you knew it beforehand, if I spent a hundred dollars on any market that day to short the index, plus twenty times leverage, and assuming the index fell by ten percent, guess how much money I could make," Seryosha asked with a mysterious smile on his face.
"How much won't it be a million?"
asked Chubanov, incredulous.
"You say a million less, it's two million," Seryosha replied.
After hearing this, Chubanov immediately straightened his sitting posture, and then asked with great interest: "Aren't you lying to me two million dollars, in one day" "Within a day, and completely legally," Seryosha replied.
"I've heard about you in the United States, you made a lot of money in the casino, I believe what you said, do you have a way to help me make so much money" Chubanov asked curiously.
"Brother, opportunities don't come every day, if you miss it, you can only wait for the next time," Seryosha replied with a shake of his head.
"That's not for nothing," Chubanov leaned back in his seat in frustration.
"Do you know why I'm telling you this, I want to tell you, brother, if you want to make money, it's too easy, it's just a wave of your hand, but some money is too hot, and some money is much safer," Seryosha continued.
"What the hell are you trying to say" Chubanov was confused by Seryosha.
"Do you know what I used to do?"
asked Seryosha.
"I know, you are an airborne soldier, fighting in Afghanistan," Chubanov replied.
"It was written in the newspapers, and before I went to Afghanistan, I was a gangster," Seryosha said frankly, and now that it has been deleted from his file, Seryosha has no burden to say it.
"You're serious," Chubanov asked with a look of disbelief.
Then he continued: "I was in contact with some gang people before the Olympics, and I didn't expect you to be in it."
"It's all mixed food, what are you doing with gang members," Seryosha asked strangely.
"Warning them not to make trouble during that time.
You know, in recent years we've released a lot of gulag prisoners, so law and order in the country has become very poor, and our police presence has been insufficient.
Chubanov replied.
"Do you want to know what I was doing?"
Seryosha continued.
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"I want to hear it," Chubanov continued to listen.
"I was smuggling oil," Seryosha said softly.
He looked at Chubanov's expression and continued: "Actually, I think we can do it now."
Chubanov looked at Seryosha in surprise and was speechless.
After a few minutes, Chubanov said: "How sure are you that security is not safe?"
"Brother, do you know why I'm looking for you, your Ministry of the Interior has 250,000 border guards in your hands, and if you want to do an oil business, you can make a lot more money than collecting a small amount of money here."
Seryosha finally had a showdown.
"How much can you earn" Chubanov began to be tempted, he asked eagerly "Two million," Seryosha replied firmly.
"One year" Chulbanov's tone was full of surprise, and he almost jumped up.
"A month," Seryosha replied with a somewhat wicked smile.
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