Usually, the ruble in Selov's pocket is only enough to buy a pair of military boots, which is about 400 rubles. Now the ruble in the pocket has been in my arms for three months. Except for buying two ice cream a few days ago, he forgot what money is. He usually takes care of the expenses at home.

Every day when I go out, I ask Valia to drive the KGB vehicle assigned to him to work. When the car is out of gas, I go directly to the KGB gas station to fill it up. I wear the KGB military uniform and eat the KGB flour and sunflower oil. I use the KGB's own postal system to contact me. This kind of life really doesn't cost much. After several years, Selov has almost become a spiritual proletariat. From the bottom of my heart, I feel that there is no place for the ruble to be used.

Selov's state is not serious. In some towns where large state-owned enterprises need to build due to production, this situation will be even more serious. People carry out production tasks according to administrative orders, and their children will go directly to the schools in the enterprise towns. The State Administration of Internal Affairs of the enterprise is responsible for maintaining public order, the enterprise procuratorate is responsible for verifying cases, the enterprise court is responsible for trialing criminals, and using the enterprise's postal system, these state-owned enterprises are directly responsible to the departments under the Soviet Council of Ministers. If it is an oil company, they will be responsible to the Ministry of Petroleum Industry and will not have any relationship with the local government.

So sometimes this problem occurs. There is no difference between a town in a certain place on the surface, but in fact, this overall town is composed of two parts of people, one is the original residents of the town, and the other is the employees and families of large enterprises. Such a town has two sets of government agencies with exactly the same functions, two State Administrations of the Interior, two procuratorates, and two courts. Each has its own postal system and gas station, and divides the land around the town.

The two state governments of the interior affairs within the town divide their jurisdiction. Sometimes something happens in a street. If it is on the left side of the street, it is under the jurisdiction of the local government's interior affairs bureau, and on the right side, it is under the jurisdiction of the enterprise's interior affairs bureau.

Under the planned economy, there is no problem with this kind of life. Society originally requires people to be workers and some to be farmers. However, the units responsible are different. People produce according to the plan. When encountering any problems, institutions will ask about them. The products of daily necessities are allocated by the unit. Over time, many people will have a problem, that is, there is more and more rubles in their hands, but there is no channel to spend them.

This is the few months after the Soviet Union collapsed, and many people who didn't look like rich people would appear, wearing very old clothes but had a lot of rubles in their hands to purchase goods. However, that was only temporary. Soon, these ordinary people who had not experienced capitalism were squeezed out by the skyrocketing commodity prices and their savings accumulated in the Soviet Union for decades.

The larger the area, the denser the enterprise is, the more serious the mentality of Selov's money now. He wants to think that the country that protects them for decades suddenly collapses. How could they be opponents of the oligarchs without any sense of defense? Once the socialist country collapses, the people will face capitalists as weak as lambs to be slaughtered. With such a group of people who are unprepared, it is a pity to not exploit them. On the ruins of socialism, the oligarchs born will be more brutal and shameless than their peers in capitalist countries.

Selov's idea is very simple. As long as he lives for one day, he will die if he wants to move public ownership. There is no need for the appearance of Kazan Prison. Such people who care about the state's property should be shot dead on the spot. If there is any problem with the state, they can be changed slowly, instead of waiting for the state to die immediately at any time.

This premise is that you should not die young, and you need to adjust your body to the level of fitting your mental consciousness, rather than being like a patient with cerebral thrombosis, always getting hit.

"Director, your physical fitness has improved significantly. It is incredible that this situation has occurred in just one month!" The gym of the General Administration of Military Administration has almost been contracted by Selov. Although this doctor wearing a white coat and a mask and only leaks his eyes cannot see the expression, he still feels excited from his tone.

If Selov had not been the director of the General Administration now and there were two beautiful secretaries next to him who held their shoulders and looked at the situation here, he would have doubted whether the doctor who could not see clearly would have cut himself into a test piece.

"Comrade Selov, I want to draw some blood to study it!" The doctor's words changed Seelov's face. He really regarded himself as an experimental subject? Do you still want to go out to the General Administration of Military Administration alive?

"I am just an ordinary person, what can I do to study!" Shelov refused calmly. He was not afraid of his blood, but was afraid of problems. Besides, what can an ordinary doctor have to study? If he could study a group of biochemical warriors and destroy the United States, Shelov would immediately bleed.

He stood up from the bed frame and asked Issemotney, "What is the itinerary in the afternoon?"

"No more, Comrade Kuznetsov and Comrade Medvey will come tomorrow. I have selected ten elite soldiers from the Moscow Military Region. From physical fitness, guns to will, they are the best among the Red Army!" Iseymotney opened his red lips and said, "I believe it can cause some trouble to our world champion!"

"Okay, I'll meet these selected elites in the afternoon!" Selov said with great amusement, and turned around and opened the door to the bathroom next to him. Elite warrior? Is it the one with three stars in the red alert? Please change it to me...

"Lucani!" Iseymotney turned his head slightly, and Lucani knew how to walk out of the room and follow Schellov out.

"All test results are destroyed!" Isey Motney held up the brim of her hat and gave a cold order, "Just like before, the director's test results cannot be retained..."

"Major Iseymotney, there is no need to do this!" The doctor who checked Selov's body and took off his mask and joked, "Does your director's body still involve state secrets?"

Iseymotney slowly set her eyes on the doctors mechanically, and her speech speed was super fast and without any awkwardness. "I went to the General Administration of Health and Health yesterday and brought the files of my comrades. You are no longer doctors at the KGB General Hospital. As my subordinate, I said that if I destroy it, it will be destroyed. There is no reason..."

Selov, who returned to his office, conducted regular sketching tutorials, constantly measuring the vases placed next to the window, waiting for the arrival of ten soldiers, and meticulously sketching lines on white paper.

"Why do you always laugh? What did you and the director do in the bathroom just now?" Looking at Lucani's red face, Isey Motney asked in a low voice.
Chapter completed!