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Chapter 13 Mikhail

Mihail was wearing a neat suit, tie, wearing a pair of leather shoes that could be seen, and a high-end leather briefcase in his hand. His hair was meticulously combed backwards. There was also a flat mirror with a golden wire edge on the bridge of his nose, which looked like a state cadre, which was very different from the dress of a gangster in the past.

Since that dinner at Seryosha's house, Mihail has been assigned this job, which has forced him to alienate the people who were originally mingled with each other, because the people he deals with at work and the people he deals with on the street are completely different from each other, and a good reputation is the basis for him to build into the current circle.

Looking back on the past few years of life, Mihail sighed a lot. In the years when Yuri had not had any accidents, Yuri could earn some money every month to subsidize the family income, plus the old mother's pension. Although this family has two sons, the family lives a relatively abundant life. Since Yuri's accident, the family has lost an income and an additional expenditure. Most of the old mother's pension has to be sent to Gulag for Yuri to take care of it, so as not to Yuri.

The inside suffered inside, and the remaining little money was not enough for the mother and son's life. Since Yuri was locked up in Gulag, the burden of life has been completely pressed on his younger brother Mihail. Mihail took over Yuri's territory, but Mihail did not take Yuri's combat power. His younger brothers did not take him seriously at all and set up their own businesses. And those guys who had offended Yuri began to take advantage of the situation and joined forces to deal with him.

Mihail was not overwhelmed by these difficulties. In fact, he did a good job. He chose to completely let Yuri out the territory that he had built, and he gave it all out without any regrets. Suddenly, so many empty vacuum zones attracted the covetousness of all kinds of gangs. These gangs began to be busy with their territory expansion all day long, and there was constant fighting and killing disputes every day, and no one had the energy to take care of Mihail again. Although Mihail's move was a helpless move, it completely changed the pattern of a tiger against a pack of wolves in the Gorky factory.

In the following days, Mihayir fully utilized his extraordinary mind. Relying on several younger brothers who were loyal to Yuri, Mihayir dealt with various small groups, sometimes fighting against the other factions, and sometimes instigating the conflict between the two factions. When the enemy was both defeated, he annexed them in one breath, and he played with the gangs of the Gorky factory area in the palm of his hands. Gradually, everyone found that every time they took advantage, Mihayir was always the one who took advantage, and Mihayir had gained a firm foothold again, and people also re-recognized this young man, and his opponent who had suffered losses gave him a nickname called "Viol Snake". "Viol Snake" Mihayir was finally no longer the boy standing in the back of his brother, and he became a well-known figure.

If she hadn't met Seriosha, Mihail might have gone to conquer the world with her brother again. But Seriosha opened a brand new door for him and allowed him to enter a brand new world.

...

Mikhail came to the door of Secretary Varianjin's house, a three-story single-family gray villa. Its owner was Varianjin Sidorov Mikhainovic, the secretary of the smelting branch. This was not the first time Mikhail had come here. Even the guards at the door knew him. When they saw him coming, they greeted him enthusiastically. "Hey, Mikhail, you are finally here. Mrs. Lyudmira has been waiting for you for a while."

Mihail took out a small box of black tea from his pocket. Although it was British tea, it was not valuable. Mihail gave it to the doorman and said, "Try the British goods you just arrived." After that, he walked straight in. The doorman looked at Mihail's back with a proud look on his face.

...

Mrs. Lyudmira was a housewife. Her husband Varenkin was a secretary in the branch factory. Her salary was enough to support a family. Lyudmira did not need to go out to work. Every day, she ordered the servants to clean the room, to cook, and then did nothing all day. He felt that life was like this. Until one day, a well-dressed young man came to his home. The young man called himself Mihail, and he asked, "Is there anything you can't use in your home? You can sell it to me."

Mrs. Lyudmira thought he was a waste collector, but she was dressed like a cadre, so she had to ask more: "What are you talking about?"

Mihail smiled and said, "For example, the best vodka, whiskey, caviar, and high-end cigarettes are fine."

"So it's these things! They almost made a big joke." Mrs. Lyudmira said to her heart. "There are still many of these things in the house, and they are all given to the secretary by others. When it comes to festivals, they will receive a bunch of these things. They can't finish them. They throw them away, but they are a pity. These are all good things and the house is almost unable to put them down."

Mrs. Lyudmira led Mikhail to the basement, which was filled with famous wines, imported cigarettes, Parmesan ham, caviar, high-end cheese, French black truffles, etc. Mikhail was stunned and said to Mrs. Lyudmira with apologies: "Your good things are really a lot, but I didn't bring enough money. I can only buy a little bit in a few days. Do you think it's okay?"

Mrs. Liudmira nodded in agreement, she was curious about how much these things could be sold. Mihail searched hard in the basement full of goods. After a long time, he picked up a box of unopened Beluga brand vodka and a box of authentic black caviar made of Beluga sturgeon roe, because the brand of vodka and the black caviar made of Beluga sturgeon roe are the best match. Mihail carried the goods upstairs and said to Mrs. Mihail: "There are so many good things in your house. I will buy more next time. I will buy these first this time. I will see how it is. Then he took out 100 rubles and handed them to Mrs. Liudmira."

Mrs. Lyudmira did not expect that such a small thing could be exchanged for so much money. She was overjoyed. If she sold a little more, she could buy an imported washing machine.

Mikhail asked to wash his hands and make another call. Mrs. Liudmira agreed. She also asked the servants to make a cup of tea for Mikhail. Mikhail and Mrs. Liudmira chatted while drinking tea. Mrs. Liudmira became more and more fond of this young man. She wanted to keep the young man for lunch. Mikhail politely declined. He told Mrs. Liudmira that when Secretary Varenkin was at home, he would visit him.

About half an hour later, a beautiful Gas 69 parked at the door of Mrs. Lyudmira's house. Mihail moved Beluga vodka and Beluga black caviar to the car, and politely said goodbye to Mrs. Lyudmira and left.
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