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Chapter 1217 Panic 2
"Who gave this order? Can you tell me? You know me." Shakov asked in a deep and threatening voice.

"Mr. Jiang!" the store manager said honestly.

After saying this, the store manager looked straight at Shakov, with a cunning gleam in his eyes.

Mr. Jiang?
Shakov's eyes widened and he looked at the store manager in disbelief. He never thought that this would be an order from Mr. Jiang.

But he had to admit that Mr. Jiang had the ability to do so.

To be honest, he was a little puzzled as to why Mr. Jiang took action against him, and he had not offended Mr. Jiang in any way!
There are many factory directors like him in the whole of Russia. The only exception is that he is in Moscow, where he can meet many big shots and has close relations with them. Apart from other things, his factory is the Heavy Industry Bureau. Although there are people who have met Vice President Rutskoi, and he also knows that part of the money he gave to the director of the Heavy Industry Bureau actually went into the pocket of Vice President Rutskoi.

It is precisely because of this connection that he usually regards himself as Rutskoi's confidant, and even his personality has become much more high-profile. After all, people abroad also understand the concept of a fox borrowing the power of a tiger to bully others.

As for his understanding of Mr. Jiang, he knew much more than ordinary people. He also knew that Mr. Jiang was not just a business tycoon or the richest man in Mao. He had woven a huge network of relationships throughout Mao. No matter which faction they were from, they had to give him some face. He could not afford to offend him. Even his subordinates did not think of offending him after they knew about it.

To be honest, Shaqfu felt his scalp tingling and his heart was filled with anxiety when such a big shot took action against him.

I don't worry about other things. The only thing I worry about is food. If Mr. Jiang really says so, no one in Moscow will be able to sell anything to me. If that's the case, what will my family eat and drink?
Are they going to die of thirst or starvation?
The more he thought about Shakov, the more frightened he felt. One could even say that this kind of fear was something he had never experienced before, even though Russia had been short of supplies in recent years.

In the past few years, although he was just a small dispatcher, he was able to get some food and drink with his intelligence and connections. Even when supplies were tight, the family still had good food and drink.

It’s not like now, where Mr. Jiang’s words completely block his possibility of buying the goods.

"Director Shakfu, it's not that we don't want to sell to you. I'm sure you know that a large part of the goods in our stores are purchased from Mr. Jiang. Last night, a Chinese man under Mr. Jiang knocked on my door and told me that if we sell the goods to you, we will never buy goods from Mr. Jiang again. I bought the store with great difficulty. If I violate Mr. Jiang's order, my family will starve."

"I think you should think about how you offended Mr. Jiang. As long as he forgives you, we can talk it out. We are old neighbors now." The store manager spoke sincerely, but the gloating in his eyes could not be concealed.

In the past, he and Shaqfu had a very harmonious relationship. After all, they were old neighbors and saw each other every day. But since he became the factory director, everything changed. Their relationship was no longer as good as before, and sometimes they were even ridiculed.

Hearing the manager's words, Shakov narrowed his eyes. He could tell that he was gloating. He also knew that his old neighbor was not the only one who stepped on the powerful and flattered the weak. It was no wonder that he supervised the powerful. Besides, he was not in a good mood at the moment.

The three words "Mr. Jiang" weighed on him like a mountain, making him breathless. He was as deflated as a balloon.

He also admitted that what the store manager said made sense, but the key point was that although the person who tied the bell should be the one to untie it, he didn't know how the bell was tied! How could he do this?

"Are there other people like me besides you?" Shakov thought for a moment and asked tentatively. "There are quite a few people!" The store manager hesitated before speaking.

Shakov thought for a moment and then asked directly, "Can you give me a copy of this list?"

Hearing this, the store manager hesitated for a moment, then looked around to see if there was anyone else in the room, then he took out a list from the drawer.

When Shakov took the list, his expression was quite surprised. In addition to Shakov, the list also included Andrei, Alexei, Yegor, Ivan and other names that he was very familiar with. Andrei, Alexei, and Yegor were the people who had drank with him yesterday!

However, he soon discovered a common point among them, that is, these people were all supporters of Rutskoi. When thinking about the factory that was auctioned, Shakov had some understanding. Was the reason for the fight between the two factions Mr. Jiang intervening in the fight between Gaidar and Rutskoi?

After thinking about it carefully, he gave up the idea. Anyone with a little power in Moscow knew that Mr. Jiang was a centrist and would not support anyone.

"In addition, the city government also issued the same order today, forbidding us to sell things to you in this way. Whoever dares to disobey will have their supply of materials cut off." The store manager's next words shocked Shakov.

Oh my God! How could this group of people be so worthy that they could make Luzhkov and Mr. Jiang take action together?

Thinking of this, Shakov felt dizzy and his feet slipped and he was about to fall backwards, but he was supported by someone. Shakov turned around and saw that it was his wife, Alina.

"Honey, are you okay?" Alina looked at Shakov and asked with concern.

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"It's over, it's really over." Shakov looked like a walking corpse as he walked out of the store, and he kept muttering to Alina while looking at her.

It can be said that the power of Luzhkov's attack is three times more powerful than that of Mr. Jiang. These stores are originally under the jurisdiction of the Moscow Municipal Government and need to obey the orders of the Moscow Municipal Government. However, the most important thing is that most of the goods in these stores come from major light industrial factories in Moscow, such as food factories, teapot factories, textile factories, and some state-owned farms.

It can be said that the combination of Luzhkov and Mr. Jiang controls the source of goods for all stores. If they don't speak up, which store can sell things to them? And in this situation, which store dares to disobey?
The series of blows actually calmed Shakov down. Come to think of it, he was able to climb from a small dispatcher to the position of director of the Moscow Mining Equipment Factory in just five years. This shows that he is also a very capable person.

Besides, with so many people involved, if he didn't worry about it, there would be others who would. But right now, he needed to solve his family's problems, and he came up with an idea after a quick glance.

He thought, since Mr. Jiang and Luzhkov don't allow us to buy things from the store, why don't we let other people help us buy things from the store? Doesn't it mean that Mr. Jiang and Luzhkov can block the right of all Muscovites to buy things? It's nothing more than us paying a little more money, some running errands and hard work fees.

(End of this chapter)