When he was in the underworld, Selyosha used force to eliminate all those who threatened him. His final outcome was to escape from Gorky in a hurry. Now facing enemies in the officialdom, the way to deal with enemies in the underworld is obviously not feasible. There are rules in the officialdom.

The three deputy secretaries that Selyosha had to deal with each had their own backers behind them, while Selyosha, who seemed to have a deep background, had no strong allies in Gorky City. There was no good way to drive those three guys out of the Youth League Committee.

Nasja was brewing coffee for Seryosha while observing the secretary through the cracks in the office door.

"The secretary of our Youth League Committee is now sitting in the office like a little orphan. I really don't know if he can continue working here..." Several colleagues walked into the tea room while discussing the gossip in the unit. When they saw Nasjia, they quickly closed their mouths. Nasjia looked at them angrily and walked into Selyosha's office with the brewed coffee.

She thought Selyosau was working seriously in the room, but when she came in, she almost made Nasja die of anger. Selyosau was sitting in her seat and playing poker with her own entertainment.

"Why are you still in the mood to play this? Don't you know your current situation?" Nasjia couldn't help but teach a lesson, but as soon as he said that, Nasjia regretted it.

"Then what should I do? Is there anything I need to deal with now?" Xie Liangsha said knowingly.

"You~!" Nasja was about to speak, but then he thought, wasn't this teaching his superior? Such words made others hear them, but it was full of disasters. Nasja turned around and walked to the door, closed the door, and then walked back and lowered his voice, "Anyway, you should also visit Secretary Bogdanov now to alleviate his misunderstanding of you!"

Xie Liangsha smiled and replied, "I'm afraid he won't see me even if I go!"

"But will mutual assistance continue to die? If you continue like this, I'm afraid you will be kicked out of the Youth League Committee sooner or later!" Nasjia's expression was disappointed.

At this moment, the phone ringing in the office rang. Selyosha picked up the microphone and put it in his ear. On the other side of the phone, Yakov lowered his voice and said, "Shelyosha, the car factory has been arranged, we can set off at any time."

"Okay, start!"

With Selyosha's order, Yakov threw away the cigarette butts and got into a Gas, which had not been licensed. There were five or six trucks behind it, full of children from Gorky Automobile Manufacturing Factory. Selyosha's strategy was simple and crude. He planned to hire a few people to make a fuss at the door of the Youth League Committee to create some momentum for the mutual aid association.

Yakov brought people to the city. The truck they were riding was full of signs supporting the mutual aid association. Passers-by stopped to watch. The convoy did not stop and was still moving forward.

“We need mutual aid!”

“We workers need to help each other!”

...

A loud slogan suddenly spread into the office building of the Gorky Youth League Committee. The staff of the Youth League Committee who were working in the building did not know what was happening outside, and ran to the window to stop and watch. For a moment, the people in the Youth League Committee were unwilling to work, and everyone gathered together to discuss.

"What's going on!"

"I don't know! Didn't you hear that the workers opposed mutual aid? Why did it turn into support again?"

...

Nasjia, who heard the noise, quickly understood what was going on. She glanced at the door of Selyosha's office meaningfully, and he walked to the door of Selyosha's office and knocked on the door!

"Come in!" Xie Liaosha replied.

Nasja walked into the room and said to Selyosha: "There are workers outside the secretary who come to express their support for our mutual aid association!"

"I heard it!" Xie Liaosha was still concentrating on playing cards alone.

"What should we do?" Nasjia looked at Selyosha and asked. He wanted to see what the secretary reacted. How could there be such a coincidence in the world? The secretary of the municipal party committee just criticized the idea of ​​the mutual aid association at the city-wide Soviet congress. The idea of ​​the mutual aid association was to engage in disguise. Workers here came to the Youth League Committee to express their support for the establishment of the mutual aid association. Nasjia didn't believe that there was no Silyosha's encouragement behind this.

"Let the other secretary deal with it!" Selyosha said to Nasja with a smile. Nasja was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

Pozalski looked at the crowd outside the window and frowned. At this moment, the two deputy secretaries broke into Pozalski's office without even knocking on the door. They said unhappily: "Not good! The workers are coming to cause trouble!"

"I saw it!" Pozalski said with his back to them without looking back.

"What should I do? Should I go down and take a look!" a deputy secretary said in panic.

"Who is going? Do you go or I?" Pozalsky said knowingly. The two deputies involuntarily retreated and gave out the position at the door.

Pozalsky snorted dissatisfiedly. He sorted out his appearance, then walked out of the office, and the two secretaries followed them. Pozalsky walked out of the building and came to the workers downstairs. Through the large iron gate at the entrance of the yard, Pozalsky asked with an official spirit: "What are you doing? What are you doing? Do you know where this is?"

"Of course I know! We all asked for the group fee, and we have the right to express our opinions!" a voice from the crowd said.

"that is!"

"that is!"

...

The workers responded.

"I tell you! The mutual aid association has been rejected by the municipal party committee secretary. Your current behavior is to sing a counter-tune with the municipal party committee and engage in confrontation. If you continue to make trouble, I will ask your unit to take you back and fire them all?" Pozalsky threatened with a fierce voice.

"Then we won't pay the group fee, we will give all the group fee to the mutual aid association!" The workers in the crowd replied dissatisfiedly.

"I tell you! Don't toast or not eat and punish you!" Pozalsky stretched out his hand out of the iron door and said viciously, with the watch on his wrist facing the golden light in the sun.

"Don't move!" Yakov grabbed Pozalsky's arm, looked carefully, and then said in amazement: "Brothers! Look! Vacheron Constantin! I have seen Vacheron Constantin in a foreign trade store, which is tens of thousands of rubles per piece! Our group fee has been embezzled by this pig!"

Yakov's voice was not important, and immediately made the workers explode. They surrounded him and asked Pozalsky for an explanation. Before Pozalsky could retreat, someone grabbed his tie and pulled him to the iron gate. Then he punched him with a punch, and I don't know who beat him in the eye socket, and immediately hit him with a black eye.
Chapter completed!