Struggle in Soviet Russia

The first deputy secretary of a local municipal party committee may not be considered a big man. In the vast territory of the Soviet Union, the first deputy secretary of the municipal party committee does not know how many.

But Moscow is by no means an ordinary city. It is the capital of the Union. It can be said that it is the most important city in the entire Union. Serving as the first deputy secretary in such a city is quite different. When transferred to China, this is a ministerial-level cadre.

Therefore, Voronov is no ordinary person. He is not only the first deputy secretary of the Moscow City Party Committee, but also a member of the Central Committee.

However, under the suppression of Comrade Sherbakov, he, the first deputy secretary of the municipal party committee, enjoys a high salary, but he has few real powers. For now, his main duties are education, culture, and sports.

What's interesting is that even though he is in charge of this kind of work, he still doesn't think that Valentina, who is a star, can see a lot of problems here.

Of course, how they work is their own business, and Victor is not a member of the Central Supervisory Committee. He has no obligation or responsibility to supervise Voronov's work.

And as far as he knew, in the Moscow City Committee, not only Voronov did not do much work, but the remaining four deputy secretaries did not do much work as well.

Comrade Serbakov’s working style is tough, even domineering, and he is full of energy. It is said that he only sleeps less than five hours a day. He almost takes care of all the big things and small things in Moscow, and he has to deal with them. Thus, a deputy secretary like Voronov became a decoration, or a human seal.

Victor was not familiar with Voronov, and this was even the first time he saw the deputy secretary comrade. Therefore, the two only had a courteous conversation and they soon separated.

When Voronov left, Valentina felt quite regretful, but in other words, the deputy secretary comrade was also her nominal supervisor, but the other party did not know her at all. It seemed to say It is enough to explain her embarrassing position in this country.

Of course, when Valentina thought so, she actually somewhat belittled herself. After all, it is a time of war. All the work of the alliance is carried out around the war. For people like Voronov, most of his energy must be spent on patriotic and anti-fascist education. What is the mood? To understand things in the literary and art world.

If it were in peacetime, the deputy secretary comrade would definitely have an impression of her name even if he did not know her.

Unlike Valentina’s feelings about gains and losses, Victor did not even take the matter of meeting Voronov at all in his heart. This is because there is not too much overlap between the work of the two, and because... There is a certain gap between Ronov and Victor in his position. In the Moscow City Committee, only Serbakov himself can talk to Viktor, and Voronov’s level is not enough.

After separating from Voronov, Victor took Valentina around on the third floor. Soon, Victor discovered a feature: in the showcases on this floor, there are many that are not available on the first and second floors. Things like "Guardian Vodka", "Camel Cigarette", watches, jewelry, etc.

Moreover, compared to the downstairs, there are not only many kinds of things, but also very cheap prices. The ladies fur coat of the same style as the downstairs costs almost 900 rubles when seen on the second floor, but in three Building, the price has shrunk directly by nine tenths, and is now sold at a discount of 10%.

Undoubtedly, this should be regarded as a benefit for the alliance to high-level cadres. To put it bluntly, it is a privilege.

However, Victor is not against such privileges. In his view, privileges are everywhere, whether in Western countries or Eastern countries, and whether it is now or in the future.

In capitalist countries in the West, there is a huge gap between the top and bottom incomes. They don't need to engage in privileges. Being rich is the greatest privilege. In the alliance, privileges belong to those with high political status. What kind of treatment can be enjoyed depends on which power class you are in.

Generally speaking, there is no difference between the two. One is that you can see it, but you can't afford it, and the other is that you can't afford it anyway, so you can't see it.

If there is any difference between the two, it is that the privileges of the former are more deceptive, and it will make those who do not enjoy the privileges have the illusion that everything is their own fault. The latter is naked, it will make those who do not enjoy the privileges think that the fault lies not in themselves, but in the bad system.

Victor is not very interested in enjoying this privilege, because he does not have much pursuit of a luxurious life. Since he was reborn into this world, he has become accustomed to even the bad Ma Heyan.

However, compared to him, Valentina has long been expecting this kind of privilege. Therefore, seizing this opportunity, she really played a good role as a "hand party", from cosmetics to clothes, from fruits to caviar. She bought a lot of things in total. She bought three coats just for the winter. In her own words, the half-year salary was spent all at once.

As a result, when they were finally ready to leave, something embarrassing happened. The waiter who was responsible for packing them told them that no cash was accepted here, but an accounting method was used, and all expenses would be deducted from Victor's salary.

In other words, the nearly 1,200 rubles that Valentina spent here today is equivalent to deducting Victor's salary for nearly three months.

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Snow flew on the street outside the window. In the small living room across the window, Victor was standing in front of the French window with a cigarette in his mouth. Come over towards the small building.

There was a sound of fine footsteps behind him, and after a while, Valentina's soft voice came: "I didn't expect there will be such fresh cantaloupe in this season, and it costs only 7 rubles, which is cheaper than tomatoes. "

Victor turned around and saw that she was walking over with a very delicate porcelain plate with light yellow cantaloupe cut into cubes.

Valentina walked over with a porcelain plate, placed it on the small round glass-faced coffee table next to the bed, and smiled and said, "Taste it, it's sweet or not."

Victor smiled and thought of pinching a piece of the plate when he reached out his hand, but when he was about to reach into the plate, Valentina gave him a light hit on the back of his hand, and then the woman had a scornful expression on the back of his hand. , Picked up a fork from the plate and handed it over.

This a little overwhelming but very intimate behavior made Victor's heart shake, secretly calling out that this woman would really seduce men, and that she could always seize every opportunity to get closer to men.

Reaching out to take the fork handed over by the other party, and forked a piece of melon into his mouth, Victor nodded and said, "It's not bad. I brought these things from Kazakhstan and kept them in the cold storage for so long. It's so fresh, it's really rare."

After hearing these words, Valentina, who had not allowed Victor to act directly, stretched out two green fingers and pinched a piece of melon into her mouth.

The woman didn't say that she put the melon in her mouth and she was done. She raised her head slightly, squinted her eyes, and sucked **** between her lips with her ruddy lips.

Seeing her seductive look of sucking her fingers, Victor couldn't help swallowing, and his eyes fell down her slender and **** neck unconsciously. When he saw a large white breast exposed at the front of her, Victor's mind Some unsightly pictures suddenly appeared.

At this time, in this not spacious living room, there is a woman who wants to seduce a man, and another part is changing suddenly, lying flat and waiting for the man seduced by a woman, so that kind of ambiguous atmosphere instantly radiates come out.

"Comrade Committee member," at this moment, Varenka's voice came downstairs, and the unsightly boy shouted, "Everything is ready."

Victor did not speak. He retracted his gaze from the front of the woman's breasts, glanced downstairs, and said, "Well, Miss Valentina, I should go."

"But I haven't given you your money yet," Valentina also looked out the window and said hesitantly.

"No, invite me to dinner next time," Victor smiled and turned around, pretending that he was about to leave.

"Then tonight," Valentina said quickly. "It just so happens that I bought a lot of top-quality ingredients and two bottles of red wine today."

"This..." Victor hesitated.

"That's all," Valentina said, pursing her lips, extending a small hand, and putting three fingers on Victor's wrist, "After dinner, I can drive you back."

"So..." Victor stretched out his other hand, placed it on the back of her hand, and said softly, "Let the pesky guy downstairs go back first?"

Such blatant action did not make Valentina show any disgust. Instead, she smiled at Victor and nodded immediately.

Victor held her small hand directly, with a little force on her arm, pulling her towards her side, and said more blatantly: "If you let him go, I won't go tonight, maybe it would be better to leave tomorrow morning. Choice, what do you say?"

Valentina jumped into his arms, raised her head and kissed his chin, while humming softly.

A couple of dogs and men hit it off right away, so what's more to say.

Victor pushed Valentina's shoulders, made her turn a half circle in her arms, leaning her back against her, and then, a hand reached from her waist to the front, and reached directly through the gap in her loose placket. He said loudly, "Valenka, go back first, and pick me up tomorrow morning."