Petersburg, University of Political Science, Teachers' Chamber.
The teachers were gathered around Victor, passionately questioning and discussing him.
Yuri: I think your letter has reached the president
Victor: I hope so...I've been addressing the House of Deputy s.
Konstantin: I saw you on the news on TV, you were saying a word...and it was scenes of demonstrators.
The teachers laughed.
The big electric samovar was boiling...the teachers were drinking coffee and tea...the temperature was hot, It was minus 25 degrees outside and the streets are covered in snow. It's December and it's dark. It was nine o'clock A.M.
In the meantime, Director Evgeny entered, "Hello, teachers."
Yuri: Good morning... Hello, Director Evgeny
Evgeny walked over to Victor...and shook hands behind a bookcase
Victor: Congratulations on your appointment as our director
Evgeny: What will you do? New demonstrations
Victor: Not at the moment...but if the need arises
"Who represents your views in all of Russia?" Evgeny thought
Victor: Nobody... I just... Because of the policy of repression, no one dares to think freely
Evgeny: It may be that no one believes it
Yuri: Of course... no one... all of Russia are communists
Constantine: No, not all of them... We have accurate government reports, their number is less than a quarter
Yuri: They fought them until they changed... Woe to them! They must be turned back into communists!
The teachers started laughing...and the morning sun began to shine.
Evgeny: What did we hear about the idea of a political party that Victor seeks to establish?
Victor: I submitted the application to the Moscow authorities, but so far there is no result
Evgeny: Most of your ideas are hostile to the ruling party
Victor: Yes, until reform takes place, and then you are not hostile...Mr. Evgeny, millions are communicating with me on my pages on the Internet, they read my articles and buy my books.
Evgeny: I will look at your pages.
Konstantin: In the event that they authorized you to establish the party, how would you manage its financial affairs?
Evgeny: Well, I will go to my office, I have a lot of work.
Victor: I've thought about it...it will be through organ donations...and I've quit working at the university…to manage the party.
Yuri laughed, "Leaving work means living without a financial resource, how will your family life ".
Victor: Anyway, I'll see...what happens, I've sold more than a million copies of my book (Change for the Better).
Konstantin: How much did you earn?
Victor guesses, "About fifty million rubles."
Constantine: If in US dollars, half a million dollars... No, you have not become a millionaire yet.
Yuri: Surprisingly...you could write more books and become a millionaire.
Victor laughed, "Yes, I will write a lot of books, but most of them will be free. They will be introduction books electronic.
Yuri: Well...I wish you well...I'm going to my lecture.
A beep sounded from Victor's phone, and he saw a message with a document, "Teachers, the approval has been issued from Moscow on the establishment of the party.
The Teachers shouted "We congratulate you...congratulations" and began to sober up.
Constantin stood up..."Let's have a drink on this occasion, I have bottles of champagne in the fridge."
He began to take it out and pour it into glasses, Konstantin was delighted with the "health of the new party."
Victor's apartment.
Svetlana: Hello... Yes, dear Victor
Victor: Get ready, we're going out to lunch
Svetlana: Well... I feel like something happened to you
Victor: Cheer up...the party has been approved
Svetlana: Congratulations...this is good news...we are waiting for you.
She hung up the phone... and left her apartment and went to visit Roman's family.
Maria: Goodbye, my dear neighbor... I hope you are well
Svetlana: We're fine...they agreed to give my husband a political party work permit.
Maria smiled...and looked at her with consideration and respect. "This is good news...is your husband able to become the president of Russia?"
Svetlana: I don't know...just a party leader
Maria: Do you know how much Roman earned from selling T-shirts and mugs at the Moscow demonstration, 990,000 rubles?
Svetlana: Surprisingly... where is he?
Maria: He went to the village to buy a small farm to raise pigs.
Svetlana: Good news... I wish you and Raman success.
Maria: Thank you... Please inform us of any demonstrations that will take place.
Svetlana was drinking tea, "Of course...you will receive the dates and news of the demonstrations From Victor's web page.".
Meanwhile, Victor was driving his car on the main street...he was as happy as it was a festival. Suddenly he saw a car following...and a man looking at him with a gun in his hand waving it at Victor...and laughing.
The man was fat and short and wore dark brown glasses.
Victor got scared..."Whom could this be?" He started speeding up and changing lanes, but the car kept chasing him.
Victor was terrified and terrified, "Oh my God...perhaps at any moment...save me, Lord"...he started drawing Cross... looked back and suddenly didn't find the car.
He arrived at his apartment building... He called, "Hello Svetlana... I am waiting for you at the door of the building."
Svetlana: Jana and I are ready. we will go down immediately.
Victor turned on the radio on the music channel...and waited...Svetlana and Jana went out the door of the building.
Svetlana was waving her hand to Victor...they walked to the car and entered.
Victor: Come on...let's move.
The car drove on and roamed the streets of Petersburg... Victor was happy and so were Svetlana and Jana...
They looked at people with delight.
The car stopped at an upscale French restaurant.
Victor and his family entered the restaurant...the waiter greeted them and directed them to a table reserved in Victor's name in the corner.
There were many people in the restaurant... most of them were from the well-to-do classes... This restaurant had a French staff. It serves delicious French cuisine. It had a large picture of the Eiffel Tower on the wall colored in the colors of the French flag.
Jana was looking at the menu... The waiter came with a piece of paper and a pen in his hand, "Yes, Mr. Victor... what is your order?"...they choose foods, appetizers, and sweets.
Victor: Could you add a bottle of Russian champagne?
Waiter: A quarter of an hour and orders are ready.
Svetlana: And what are you going to do for this party?
Victor: Too much work...I have to rent a building for the party and I need staff...and make invitations for membership of the party.
Jana: And who will help you in this mighty work?
Victor: Don't worry... I made ads on my page, which has more than ten million subscribers
A Russian citizen... an announcement is required for a headquarters for the party, and an announcement is for employees to work for the party, and announcing a request for donations for the party... and I may travel to Moscow at any moment... to run the wages.
I have to do lectures on several sites and on different topics...everything is arranged...even in. In the coming months, I will open branches of the party in cities, including our city, Petersburg.
The waiter started preparing the orders...and ordered an assistant to put them on the table.
Svetlana: How about French cuisine?
Victor: A wonderful and simple kitchen, I like their dishes and desserts
Jana: I like dishes with different cuts of meat, haha
Waiter: Shall I open the champagne now?
Victor: Yes, open it.
There was a crackling sound of opening the champagne and the waiter started pouring into the glasses... Jana took her glass…She began to drink slowly... Everyone began to eat.
Svetlana: Can I work at the party?
Victor: No, at the moment... You do not have a degree in law, because work in the party requires achievement of Business and missions related to law, administration, and the state... you will be completely ignorant... and they may say that you are my wife, and they will think of a partner in the responsibility... No... It is better for you to stay at home.
Jana: What is your goal in establishing the party?
Victor: My goals are many and great, and they are as much as our entire state, Russia.
Victor ate, "The goal is to put Russia on the right path, legally, internationally... that is, not to hostile it to the world. And must live in peace with the world.".
Svetlana: You used to say a lot about punishments and poor living
Jana: Yes, they are goals too... urgent and realistic as they touch our lives.
Victor: And protecting the world from the most dangerous thing...which is nuclear hostility.
Svetlana: And what needs to happen to get these results?
Victor: It will be to remove the corrupt officials and replace them with good officials
Jana: And if they insisted and did not leave and fight you
Victor: Then we will do the same for them.
Became a man laughing, "This is such a dangerous move... I think bullets could go off at any moment, hahaha."
Victor looked and found that it was the man who was chasing the car on the road… Fear and panic.
Victor wanted to report to the police...he looked again at him and he didn't find anyone sitting there " He disappeared again."
Svetlana: From whom Victor disappeared
Victor: Didn't you see a man at the next table?
Svetlana: No... I didn't see
Jana: The man who was at this table
Victor: Yes
Jana: He's gone... He might be a hired killer
Victor: I feel the danger, I am always pursued and threatened.
Svetlana: I think you should appoint a bodyguard for yourself.
Victor felt calm and his determination, challenge, and ambition rose, "Yes, I will hire guards for me."
Svetlana and Jana laughed.
Jana: A guard with a gun
Victor: Of course...because they are threatening me with guns now. Well...I would like to inform you that I am traveling to Moscow and I took an open leave from the university.
Petersburg region, the village of Izvoz.
Roman was happily explaining to his wife Maria about the farm.
Maria: It's small
Rumman: Prices have skyrocketed...and the amount is barely enough for this farm...look at 300 cubic meters. Everything is made of wood... I will ask the carpenters to build pens for the pigs.
Maria: And do you know how to keep pigs?
Roman: No... but I will agree with one of the villagers to take care of them... I will stay in the city.
Maria began to look at the neighboring houses and buildings, "How many times does this pig give birth in a year?"
Roman rejoiced, "The pig breeds about ten piglets a year and they grow up and reach their weight of 200 kg... Come, my dear, let us enter our rustic wooden house.
Moscow, Peter I Hotel.
Victor was in his room watching TV...and he was drinking a glass of whiskey.
His phone rang, "Hello...I'm Dr. Victor...Hello, Mr. Gregory, how are you...Have you found me the office "…" Yes, Mr. Victor… it's a big office in a stately building."
Victor: Great...let's meet and also meet the owner of the building and do the rent...tell him Initially, we will take it for six months.
The room phone rang. "Well, bye." Victor picked up the phone. "Hello…yes…they want to meet me with a group looking for work... They saw the ad... Well, a quarter of an hour and I'm coming, please let them wait in the hall ".
Victor put on his clothes... and sprayed himself with perfume... took the briefcase... and left the room…he arrived by elevator to the hall on the ground floor... He saw a group of girls with a young man.
He walked over to them...they all stopped smiling, they knew him from his picture on his web page.
Victor: Hello... How are you... You are here on business.
One of the girls replied, "Hi, Mr. Victor... Yes, for work. My name is Katrina, and this is Fatima, Irina, and Natasha."
The young man replied, shaking hands with Victor, "Hello, I'm Vladimir."
Victor motioned for them to sit down, "You are graduates of any university."
Katerina: We are all graduates of Moscow Law University and we graduated this year.
Victor smiled and said, "Of course... I agree to work with me at the party."
They all laughed happily.
The Russian Parliament.
Deputy Evan was discussing with his fellow deputies in the meeting room.
Deputy Sergey entered upon them with news of the existence of a new Russian political party called the Peace Party.
Deputy Ira: Who founded it and who are its members?
Deputy Sergey: Foundation Dr. Victor is a professor of political science from Petersburg University.
Deputy Evan: I knew him...he is the owner of the giant screen demonstration
Deputy Sergei sat down on the bench with them. "They have a website and their headquarters is in a building in the city center."
Deputy Ira: I would like to visit them and talk to them.
Deputy Evan: I wonder if they will ally themselves with any party
Deputy Sergei: It is a unique party, there is no one like it.
Deputy Ivan was looking at a document...he looked at Deputy Sergey sharply, "Is the party as principled as it was? He calls out at the demonstration.".
Deputy Sergei: Yes... He even calls for cutting taxes in half.
Deputy Evan laughed, "Maybe it's a trick to...attract people."
Deputy Ira: But it is a very strong call... There may be turmoil... and the situation can get out of control.
Deputy Evan: There is no way to reduce taxes... We are in a state of war and the penalties are severe.
Moscow, Moscow Concert Hall.
Victor was standing on stage saying, "Welcome to your party... the peace party
I invite you...to start with us...to achieve your goals, the goals of your children, and the goals of the Russian people...to progress…Prosperity leads to a decent life and calls for poverty and calls for backwardness."
The audience clapped for a long time... The hall was filled with citizens from different sectors, women, men, and guys.
Russian television was filming the event and a large group of journalists were in the hall.
Victor was raising his hand, addressing, "Oh, Russian people, I invite you to be patient, and tolerant, and to take the initiative Change in order to save our nation from wars, poverty, and backwardness."
The audience started clapping and chanting, "Hurray, Hurray, Dr. Victor."