Chapter 232: The end of the road (please vote)

Downing Street, London, Great Britain.

MacMillan, who was in a hurry, walked into the official residence quickly, and other team members also hurried over.

Everyone's expressions were terrifyingly gloomy.

Just because everyone received the news from the east, and this news made them all unable to believe it.

But the facts are before our eyes, and many details are being revealed every day.

It makes people have to believe that this thing is true.

In the conference room, the gentlemen found their seats and sat down. Before the meeting started, everyone was already talking.

It wasn't until the meeting officially started that everyone stopped discussing.

"Gentlemen and ladies, we are all gathered together for a meeting today because another extremely unstable factor has appeared in the Far East."

MacMillan, who was standing in the squad leader's seat, looked at the gentlemen with a serious face and said.

Naturally, it is not just gentlemen who can come here for meetings, but also ladies.

For example, the famous Margaret is sitting on the seat at this time. She became a Conservative MP two years ago and just became Parliamentary Secretary of the Ministry of Finance and National Insurance this year.

However, whether it is Margaret, or Gaeske, Joe Charleson and others of the Labor Party, at this moment, they are all unanimous in speaking out.

When it comes to the interests of the great glory of the Empire on which the sun never sets and the security of the Far East, internal interests and struggles can be put aside for the time being.

"As of now, we don't know the attitude of the Far East."

"Although we have placed 48 red beards at Okajima Airport and Dinga Airport, the Far East is an awakened lion. When they sneeze, we must be cautious."

"In 1989, we were the losers on the peninsula battlefield."

Unlike North America, Macmillan admitted that they were failures, not winners.

Although the casualties were not very large, far less than the nearly 200,000 sacrifices in the Far East, it is an indisputable fact that the coalition forces of Great Britain and North America were driven out of the peninsula.

Hearing Macmillan mention this matter, Gaeske, Joe Charleson and other Labor MPs all looked dissatisfied.

Although this is true, can you not say it every time?

Do you still need the face of a gentleman?

And the discussion now is about the atomic bomb explosion in the Far East. We are not here to listen to Macmillan talk about history.

"Macmillan, don't talk about this. If you have any good suggestions, please tell me immediately. Stop talking about history here."

Gaitske snorted and interrupted MacMillan's performance.

His words immediately aroused cheers from many MPs, and the atmosphere in the entire conference room became slightly more relaxed and less serious.

This is indeed the case, although gentlemen adhere to the old ways of the past.

But everyone's interests at this moment are the same, so don't talk nonsense, let's talk about how to deal with the big things in front of us.

It should be said that the efficiency of the British Empire is inefficient. This is not unreasonable.

Well, just because he was interrupted in his speech, before Macmillan could say anything, his supporters could not wait to stand up and started insulting Gaitske.

Okay, this kind of "working together and being united to the outside world" scene that was once rare to see is now ruined.

A verbal exchange quickly began between the two parties, and the anger was instantaneous.

The farce here in London happens very often, not to mention it happens every day.

The class cadres are acting, while the ordinary people are lazy and fishing.

Because of this, the efficiency of their work in Great Britain is so low. By 2024, the London Underground has not fully covered network signals, and air conditioning is still far away.

What about the Far East?

That's way ahead!

They are also far away, one is indefinite and the other is ahead.

It's really deadly.

On the other side of London, in the headquarters office of Stewalk, President Pandaria was browsing yesterday's sales data.

I saw that yesterday there were only more than 200 Huayue calculators sold in the whole of Great Britain. As for their company's Anita calculator, there were zero.

The data is a bit dismal.

"Why do sales data in North America increase so fast? Why do we in London increase so slowly?"

After reading the data report, Pandaria couldn't help but sigh.

The eye-catching performance in North America was reflected back to London, but it was very embarrassing.

In September and October, when Cray, Howard, Coverdale, and IBM were selling calculators in North America and the sales were booming, Pandaria was worried about whether these North American companies would run away. Come to London to compete with yourself?

Now it seems that he is overthinking.

The calculator market potential in North America far exceeds everyone’s imagination.

It seems that the palm-sized calculator is not an ordinary calculator, but a computer.

The calculator that can be taken away is definitely a tool for showing off and picking up girls.

As we all know, more than 70% of financial staff are women.

There are many beautiful women among them.

And such women are more reliable than those entertainment stars, models, etc.

It can be regarded as one of the high-quality female groups in human beings in this era.

For this reason, many playboys still like to communicate in depth with such women.

It is estimated that Chen Guohua himself has not thought of this. The Huayue calculator can also be used to pick up girls.

Pandaria didn't understand this matter, so she simply didn't think much about it. She just managed her own one-third of an acre of land and didn't bother with it in North America.

Then he called his assistant over and asked how many Huayue calculators were still unsold in the warehouse.

"BOSS, there are currently 8,934 calculators that have not been sold."

After hearing the assistant's words, Pandaria pondered for a moment and said:

"Go and summon the heads of departments. I want to hold a meeting."

There are still more than 8,000 calculators left, so we can discuss next to see if we need to go to Hong Kong Island to order more calculators to sell.

After all, although the Huayue calculator is a product of China Resources, it is still very profitable. The net profit of a calculator can reach more than one hundred pounds.

At this time, one pound was converted into U.S. dollars, which was 3.5 U.S. dollars.

The price of the calculator sold by their Steward Company, converted into U.S. dollars, is one thousand three hundred and fifty US dollars.

That's a hundred dollars more expensive than their Anita calculator, which costs $1,250.

Therefore, Stewalk's net profit from each Huayue calculator exceeded US$350.

Most likely this is one of the reasons why they sell so slowly.

Soon, a group of managers came to the conference room, and the meeting officially began.

As soon as the topic was raised by Pandaria, the sales manager Gregory immediately said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I think we should place another order, and this time it can be slightly larger, such as 80,000 calculators."

"Everyone knows that IBM has placed a second order, and the second order has reached 700,000 units."

"Today, more than 300,000 calculators are consumed in the North American market, and according to their survey reports, the current North American calculator market has great potential."

“Many ordinary people have great willingness to consume.”

"I just came back from North America last week, and I also consulted many colleagues in the local branch."

Listening to Gregory's talk, Pandaria was very happy.

The latter also agreed to continue ordering Huayue calculators. After all, if they wanted to maintain the dignity of the empire on which the sun never sets, they would definitely need money.

Their Stewalk Company does not have Buckingham Palace, and it is even more impossible to obtain funds from those rich people through knighthood.

So I can only rely on myself.

In order to make money, lower your head a little and don't be shabby.

In Great Britain in the 1960s, the royal family was in extreme decline.

The matter of knighthood is because the Queen or King of Great Britain will grant new noble titles every year based on the proposal of the monitor.

Therefore, before the 19th century, there were actually only more than 140 hereditary nobles of the United King in Great Britain.

Well, this part of the nobility is actually the nobility of Great Britain except the Scottish nobility and the Irish nobility.

Approximately 250 new seals were added throughout the 19th century, and more than 400 were added in the 1960s.

In other words, the number of nobles in the British Empire today has exceeded 800.

So terrifying.

In order to prevent the unlimited increase in the number of nobles, Great Britain passed a Lifetime Peerage Act in 1958.

And with the Queen's assent, the bill became law.

This law stipulates that the Queen or King of Great Britain can create some nobles based on the recommendations of the monitor.

However, the title is limited to the individual and cannot be inherited. This is the so-called 'lifelong noble'.

In the history of time and space, among the Hong Kong film and television dramas that Chen Guohua has watched, some of the films on Hong Kong Island have the so-called 'Justice of the Peace', 'Jazz' and so on.

In fact, these are some of the upper class people in Hong Kong Island who have been canonized by the Queen of Great Britain and become 'lifetime nobles', and their title is baron.

As we all know, the titles of the British nobility in descending order are Duke, Marquess, Earl, Viscount and Baron.

There are also civilian titles, which don't seem to be included.

Anyway, this set of titles implemented by the British Empire has indeed attracted many rich people and celebrities.

For example, the famous Beckham, who desperately knelt and licked the Queen in public in order to be awarded a noble title, is the best example.

For Pandaria, a noble title from the British Empire also had a fatal temptation.

If he has such a title, his status in London will be greatly improved, and it will be much easier to do anything.

When other managers heard what Gregory said, some agreed and some disagreed.

Those who hold objections are simply concerned about market saturation.

After all, it is well known that once the North American market is saturated, the extra calculators from IBM and Cray will be brought to the European market from North America.

Although the European market is large, it cannot withstand the impact of hundreds of thousands of calculators.

The risk is too great and should be considered with caution!

"Can you please stop being constrained by your conservative ideas?"

Hearing these objections, Gregory became angry.

Good guy, these moths jumped out specifically to disgust him, right?

asshole!

He is working hard on the front line, and these people are holding him back?

Simply disgusting.

"Also, the calculators we sell here in London are too expensive. Don't you think they sell them in North America for only 1,080 US dollars?"

"Although the profit per unit is less, they have sold hundreds of thousands of units in just a few months, and we only sold more than 40,000?"

In response to Gregory's words, those conservative executives immediately said:

"Yes, we sold more than 40,000 units at such a high price. Isn't this something to be happy about?"

"None of us will know what the market potential is in London in September or October."

"Even if we lower the price now, we may not be able to sell these more than 8,000 calculators quickly."

Because of this incident, the quarrel between the two parties lasted for a while.

It wasn't until President Pandaria stood up and spoke that the dispute stopped.

After a half-day meeting, it was decided that they would continue to purchase Huayue calculators. However, whether they should purchase 80,000 units or be more conservative and only purchase 30,000 units became a point of contention.

Difficult!

Since we can't discuss it in half a day, then just one day.

Gregory felt tired about this, but it was more refreshing to work in North America.

In places like London, efficiency is really low.

As a result, before the second day's meeting began, news from the Far East exploded throughout London.

The Times, the Financial Times, the Daily Telegraph, the Guardian, the Observer and other media all had the news that an atomic bomb was developed in the Far East on their front pages.

For a time, the entire city of London was full of discussions about this.

As we all know, the people of Great Britain have good reading habits. Otherwise, they would not be able to support so many big newspapers.

In the streets and alleys of London, there are many newsagents and other places selling newspapers.

Citizens can be seen everywhere, reading a newspaper.

These are all very common scenes in London.

Well, London in this era does have such good reading habits.

Both Pandaria and Gregory read these newspapers before going to work.

Because this is not only related to work, but also one of their daily pastimes and entertainment.

If you don't read newspapers, you may not be able to get a word in when talking to others.

So you have to pay attention to current affairs every day. Whether it is what is happening in other parts of the world or what is happening in London, you have to read the newspapers to find out.

The emergence of atomic bombs in the Far East is definitely a big deal.

For Stewalk Company, it is even more closely related.

So, early in the morning, in the conference room of Stewalk Company, the executives all gathered together.

Everyone, including Gregory, the sales manager, was shocked and a little overwhelmed.

The main thing is fear!

If I go to Hong Kong Island to purchase Huayue calculators, will I lose my life there?

Who knows?

God may know it very well, but God doesn't care about them, let alone tell them about it.

"Gentlemen, tell me, what should we do next?"

Pandaria presided over the meeting. At this time, his face was a little pale and his expression was very serious.

This time, Gregory did not speak immediately.

It is better to let the conservatives do the charging work. It is best for them to stay on Hong Kong Island forever.

In the past, when they knew Red Beard, they thought war was far away from them.

But now, haha, life still matters.

No one can predict this kind of thing, so if you can avoid going to Hong Kong Island, try not to go.

The British gentlemen who were afraid of death had completely activated the conservative genes in their bodies at this moment.

Compared with the hustle and bustle here in London, Siemens here in West Germany has been quiet for a long time.

Felix is ​​in the president's office. As the president of Siemens, he is quite leisurely at this moment.

It's the kind of leisurely state that is said to mean 'stealing half a day's leisure'.

"Haha, an atomic bomb appeared in the Far East? This is really an intriguing thing."

After seeing the news, Felix was slightly surprised, and then smiled.

"I wonder how those guys in North America will respond? And will those bereaved dogs in Tokyo be even more embarrassed?"

When he thought of this, his smile became even more gloating.

Interesting, really interesting!

At this moment, Eichendorf, the head of the technical department, knocked on the door and came in. He said to Felix with a happy face:

"BOSS, we have developed a ten-micron transistor, and the technology has achieved a breakthrough, haha!"

Swish!

Felix suddenly stood up, looked at the other party in shock, and said:

"This is real?"

"Of course, this is true. Our R&D department has just developed it and has passed the test. There is definitely no problem. We have mastered this technology."

Eichendorf nodded with certainty.

Although the ten-micron transistor is still some distance away from the five-micron transistor, it is already five times smaller than the previous 50-micron transistor.

You know, this is a ten-micron transistor. More transistors can definitely be added to the chip.

Looking at Eichendorf, Felix did not hesitate and immediately went straight to the R&D department. He needed to see in person the transistors developed by their company.

The difference between ten microns and five microns is not that big anymore.

If a one-micron transistor could be developed, it would be even more perfect.

If at this time, Chen Guohua knew that Siemens was so brave, he would definitely laugh out loud with joy.

Good guy, they were really led astray. That's great.

The emergence of the atomic bomb in the Far East did not cause much discussion on the Siemens side.

It seems that they don't care about it at all.

As for the Huayue calculator, they were even more indifferent.

The pride of West Germans is far beyond anyone's imagination.

In comparison, Helu, who was in Qiwa at this time, had a look of horror on his face.

"Did they really create an atomic bomb? This is impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The sixty-seven-year-old Helu looked shocked, angry, and frightened.

Because he simply couldn't understand why the capital could do it so fast?

This is an atomic bomb, not an ordinary bomb. Even though Helu knew nothing about scientific research, he had come into contact with many scientific researchers, so he knew how difficult and desperate it was to develop an atomic bomb.

In the Far East, they are just a sleeping lion.

They were a country built on ruins in 1949.

From 1949 to 1961, only twelve years have passed.

In the past few years, they had destroyed almost everything in the warehouse on the peninsula battlefield.

From the First Five-Year Plan that began in 1953 to the Second Five-Year Plan in 1958, no matter how hard they tried to conserve their energy, they still did not accumulate much wealth.

The only commendable income is just the transistors, chips and Huayue calculators developed by Zhenhua Research Institute.

Other income is negligible.

What's more, all the income must be returned to them in Moscow.

Therefore, from an economic perspective, they have no such basis at all.

From a cutting-edge technical perspective, they do not have the corresponding technology and equipment.

Especially the equipment, which requires technology and cutting-edge engineers to manufacture.

But it’s impossible for them to have such cutting-edge engineers, so why should they?

As for the old equipment that Moscow sold them before, it is actually a misleading and outdated equipment.

With these alone, they were able to complete all the research and development work and successfully detonate the atomic bomb in such a short period of time?

The shock on Helu's face gradually increased.

Even though he didn't quite believe it, his reason told him that it was definitely true.

Through the clueless words of Suslov, his former rival's subordinate, and connecting it to the current matter, Helu also knew very well that it was probably not far away from his resignation as squad leader.

While Helu was reading the newspaper, in the telegraph communication room on the other side, the telegraph operator suddenly received a message from Moscow.

After the telegraph operator translated the message, he handed it directly to his superior.

But the moment the boss turned around and left, the telegraph operator's pupils dilated a lot.

Just because the contents of the telegram were true made him extremely surprised.

dong dong!

Outside the door of Helu's office, a person in a decent military uniform knocked on the door.

"Comrade Secretary, a telegram has been sent from Moscow. Please open the door."

"Get out, I won't look!"

Heru in the room suddenly shouted angrily.

Almost without asking, Helu knew exactly what kind of message was sent from Moscow.

After 1953, he became the squad leader and began drastic reforms.

However, after there were riots here in Eastern Europe.

Heru's reputation was damaged, and his opponents took the opportunity to form an alliance.

At that time, a group with Molotov, Kaganovich, Voroshilov, Malenkov, Bulganin and others as the main class cadres held a secret meeting.

Among the people participating in this meeting was Helu's disciple Dimitri Shepilov.

At that time, Helu had a bit of a feeling of "people betraying their relatives and leaving their relatives".

However, that was all five or six years ago.

And after that incident, Helu had successfully eliminated dissidents and cleared the way for him to become squad leader.

Since this incident, Helu has also brought down many class cadres one after another.

He even did something big that made the world angry and the whole world dumbfounded.

That is to move Lao Si's body out of Lenin's Mausoleum.

Well, Heru is such a tough character.

It's a pity that at this moment, Helu still looked very angry even when he shouted at his subordinates outside the office.

But it is already the end of the hero.

However, even though he is about to retire, he is still a squad leader. When facing his subordinates, he is still very tough when he should be tough.

Seeing this, although the subordinates were very helpless, they had no choice but to leave first.

It was calm outside, but Helu in the office was still very angry.

At this moment, he was eager to think of countermeasures, but he did not choose to smash things. Maybe he had no time to get angry.

After all, how to get through the current difficulties is the most important thing.

As for the atomic bomb explosion in the Far East?

Haha, this matter has become the last straw that breaks the camel's back for him.

The turmoil in Eastern Europe could almost make him step down from the position of squad leader, let alone now?

After doing so many disgusting things, isn't retribution coming?

Whether it was the cowardly performance in South America, the failure of the Semiconductor City decision, or the current atomic bomb.

It all shows one thing, that is, what Helu did did not successfully lead the class in Moscow to maintain the first place in the whole grade in all subjects.

In this case, the squad leader position must still be given up.

Not to mention that Helu is already sixty-seven years old. He is an old man who is about to enter his seventies. Hurry up and retire. Why bother?

Half a day passed, and Helu still couldn't come up with a reliable countermeasure.

Just when the subordinate was delivering food, the moment he opened the door and came in, he was shocked when he saw Helu's expression.

Isn’t this too haggard?

If Helu hadn't originally had a Mediterranean hairstyle and his hair had already turned gray, the blow this incident had dealt to him would have definitely caused him to turn gray overnight.

Even so, after his subordinates brought the food and put it away, they still saw a lot of hair falling out on the table in front of Helu.

The white hair is certainly not so obvious on the white paper.

If you don't look carefully, you really can't tell.

Helu looked haggard, and he didn't have much interest in the delicious food.

But I was really hungry, so I picked it up and ate a little to cushion my stomach.

At this time, another subordinate also came in:

"Comrade Secretary, there is a telegram from Moscow. The class cadres are meeting, saying that they are mainly discussing Comrade Secretary's draft plan for dividing agricultural institutions."

Hearing this, Helu said without raising his head:

"Call them back and tell them I won't go back and let them discuss it themselves first."

Seeing this, the subordinates had no choice but to leave first.

Heru is so persistent, so it seems that this matter is a bit difficult to handle.

It's not that his subordinates are difficult to deal with, but that it's difficult for Helu to survive this cold winter.

This year's Moscow is colder than in previous years.

It seems normal for Helu to come back to Begwa to spend the winter.

However, soon, the subordinate came in again and reminded Helu that Moscow had said that they wanted to have a phone call with him.

The phone line has been unplugged by Helu. He doesn't want to contact Moscow. He needs to retreat.

In fact, before coming to Kiva, Helu had already had a hunch that the opponents in Moscow had definitely started meeting in secret.

"Then put me on the line."

After thinking about it, Helu didn't refuse any more forcefully.

He actually wanted to see what the Moscow side wanted to do?

A day later, his opponent Brezhnev called him.

"Comrade Secretary, when will you return to Moscow? We are in a meeting."

"You go ahead, I won't go back."

"I'm sorry, Comrade Secretary, if you refuse to come to Moscow, then our class cadres will meet in your absence to discuss the agenda."

This threat is already coming.

It can almost be said that Helu is to be completely kicked out of the class cadre collective. After all, without him as the class leader, what is the class cadre called?

So, Brezhnev has clearly stated the agenda!

This means that if Helu doesn't come, they will discuss the election of the squad leader. By then, Helu, the former squad leader, will be abolished.

Holding the microphone in his hand, Heru wanted to say something to Brezhnev on the other end of the phone, greeting the other party's eighteen generations of ancestors.

But reason told him that these were of no use.

Helu, who was at the end of his rope, would not come to Begwa to spend the winter if he still had a chance.

Now that he does not return to Moscow, he cannot stop the general trend.

Taking a deep breath, Helu tried very hard to stay calm and said:

"Okay, I'll go back in two days."

"I suggest you come back within three days, otherwise we will hold a meeting."

After hanging up the phone, Helu became dejected.

A person at the end of his rope has a feeling of failure in his heart.

In fact, for him, the son of an ordinary farmer, to be able to become a squad leader is already a sign of smoke rising from his ancestral graves.

From 1953 to 1961, he has been a monitor for eight years and has made a lot of money.

Three days later, Moscow Airport, Hluka Point returned to Moscow.

"It's really cold!"

Helu, who walked out of the cabin door, immediately felt the temperature in Moscow, which was indeed terrifyingly low.

"Comrade Secretary, we are here to take you back to the Kremlin."

There were several cars parked not far from the spiral staircase. After seeing Helu, several of them quickly stepped forward.

As a result, as soon as they finished speaking, Helu was scolded in full fury.

"Shit! When did I say I was going back to the Kremlin?"

Seeing the furious Helu, everyone was a little confused for a moment.

Suslov, the leader among them, said with an ugly face:

"Comrade Secretary, please don't forget that you have promised to come back to attend the class cadres' collective meeting."

As a subordinate of Brezhnev, you can also say that he is a disciple, Suslov also has something to hide.

In 1953, he formed a new class cadre group with Helu, Bosbelov, Shatalin and Ignatiev.

As a result, in the subsequent competition, Suslov was driven out by Helu.

If it hadn't been for Brezhnev, Suslov would have been squatting at home by now, becoming a retired old man who could only read newspapers every day.

Therefore, at this moment, of course he must try his best to maintain the authority of Brezhnev, who is about to become the new squad leader.

If Helu was absent from the squad cadre collective meeting, then Brezhnev's squad leader election process would be somewhat unfair.

Will be criticized.

When there are no mistakes, it's fine. But if something goes wrong in the future, everyone will unite and push him down just like Heru now.

At this time, if Brezhnev were at the scene, he would definitely turn around and leave.

Helu will definitely come back to the Kremlin to attend the meeting by then.

"Who told you that I had to attend a meeting when I came back to Moscow?"

Helu's face was livid, and he stared at the villain Suslov like a King Kong.

He was defeated by his own men a few years ago, but now he comes to dominate him.

Ha ha!

It's just that things have changed. Looking back in a few years, Suslov will definitely be a retired old man.

"You made a guarantee to our Secretary Brezhnev."

Hearing Suslov's words, Helu became even more angry, but suddenly he became discouraged.

What if he returns home to Moscow?

Will those opponents hold meetings as usual?

Anyway, he is in Moscow, so it is very simple to notify him.

So, Helu was dejected, as if resigned to his fate, and got into the car.

The motorcade departed from the airport and headed to the Kremlin.

It seemed to be no different from before, after all, it was still the same route, except that the winter in Moscow was colder, and except that he was in a very bad mood, nothing had changed.

In a small conference room in the Kremlin, with Helu coming in, the meeting officially began.

Suslov personally presided over the meeting. According to the meeting schedule, this meeting will last three days.

The atmosphere on the first day was very stiff, almost solidified with murderous intent.

In the blink of an eye, the next day, Helu launched a strong counterattack against what happened yesterday.

With strong anger, he opened fire on Brezhnev, Suslov and others, with a very rude attitude and insulting speech behavior.

"Suslov, you despicable and shameless villain, your crime is unpardonable."

"And you Brezhnev, you are a junior, what qualifications do you have to stand here and say that I am not worthy of continuing to lead Moscow? Ah?"

"I led Moscow to defeat North America in the heavy industry and aerospace industry. You wiped out my achievements with just one sentence. You are really amazing."

After his speech, Helu felt relieved, but Brezhnev proposed that Helu should no longer retain his position as a class cadre collective.

In other words, let him retire completely.

As soon as these words came out, Helu suddenly became even more angry.

His eyes were almost solidified with murderous intent, staring straight at the junior Brezhnev.

Deceiving too much!

Helu swore that he wanted to kill Chen Guohua before, but at this moment, he wanted to eat Brezhnev alive even more.

Such a bully clown, well, only by killing him can the hatred in his heart be relieved.

However, he was restricted and deprived of his right to speak.

If he spoke again, his mouth would be sealed.

As soon as these words came out, Helu was even more angry, and then he was successfully silenced and could no longer speak.

Mikoyang, who was present at the meeting, was speechless when he saw this scene.

In the late evening, during the break of the night meeting, Mikoyan took Helu for some persuasion.

The meaning is that I hope that Helu can retire with dignity, instead of making a big fuss. If the situation becomes difficult to deal with, it will only be worse.

After a whole night of persuasion, Helu had no choice but to bow his head and admit it.

Although Brezhnev and the others bullied others too much, the situation was over and Helu was unable to recover.

In the end, Helu voluntarily submitted his retirement statement.

In his resignation and retirement statement, he requested to be relieved of his duties based on his own wishes due to age and health reasons.

Isn't it ironic?

As the son of a farmer, he came to the Donbas mining area after he was fourteen years old. He had to walk several kilometers every day to study. During school breaks and vacations, he would go to the mining area to clean boilers.

At the age of fourteen, Helu was already an excellent fitter in the mining factory.

In the following time, Helu's body was not in bad shape, and he could be said to be full of tendons.

Even though he is about to enter his seventies now, he cannot continue to serve as monitor due to age and health reasons?

A great irony indeed.

But so what if it's sarcastic?

For things that are a foregone conclusion, no matter how hard you struggle, it will definitely be of no use.

It is better to leave some dignity for your retirement life, let yourself leave with dignity, and spend the rest of your retirement life quietly.

If you are driven away in despair, haha, that is not worth it.

Of course it would be very uncomfortable for a proud person like Helu to be beaten like this before leaving.

So, the frustrated Helu packed his luggage and walked out of the office that originally belonged to him.

In the future, this office will welcome its new owner.

Ironically, no one came to help him pack his office supplies. Everyone stood aside and looked at him coldly.

Ugh!

They say the tea gets cold when people leave, but before he left, the tea was already cold.

Human relationships in the world are always like this.

North America soon knew about this.

Because this news spread back to the Aviation Industry Bureau almost as quickly as possible.

Then Commissioner Robert Van de Graaff was shocked when he heard the news.

"Such a big thing happened in Moscow?"

Van de Graaff sneered.

He immediately picked up the phone and called Kennedy directly.

The latter was in the office at this time, chatting with Lundberg. To be precise, he was urging Lundberg to hurry up and figure out all the details about the atomic bomb in the Far East.

Kennedy wanted more detailed data.

Then the phone rang.

(End of this chapter)

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