I Became Stalin chapter 285

I became Stalin chapter 285

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“Fire fell on MacArthur’s ass? That’s great.”

“Yes, Comrade Secretary General. So, the US government is saying that it will make a huge investment in the cultural industry, centering on ‘patriotic people’… .”

“Knock Knuckle… Come now, what are you going to do?”

Because McCarthy was so buzzing around the cultural world, public opinion about the government in the cultural world was not very good.

Especially for the few “patriotic culture people” who have been their minions. After the MacArthur government collapses, there will not be one or two people who will try to devour them alive.

‘Those who pushed and sold my colleagues!’

A small number of former Communist Party members were representatives of it. Those who sold their comrades to survive, not knowing that the Communist Party would be so vicious now, were terrified, not knowing how they would get revenge.

Also, those who were conservative in the first place are destined to be judged soon. People like Ronald Reagan, who are still young actors, and who made a fortune with McCarthy will be kicked out of the cultural scene.

“Aren’t they all ours anyway? U.S… What percentage of the stake do you own? Zhdanov?”

“Yeah… First of all, in the film sector, we have succeeded in becoming the first or second largest shareholder of the top three production companies. One major television station is owned by companies owned by the NKVD and the sovereign wealth fund… Other broadcasting stations are also metallurgically purchasing shares. There is also one TV program producer… If Comrade General Secretary gave me a little more time and budget… .”

Zhdanov rubbed his hands and asked for more time and budget. Right now, we had the power to influence the entertainment industry like American movies and TV, but we should have the goose that lays the golden eggs of entertainment.

The sovereign wealth fund, created by handing over Siberian resources to blind foreign capitalists, was used to acquire these key assets from around the world.

There, a huge amount of money was invested in research institutes for the future technological development of the Soviet Union, but most of it has flowed into the marrow of Western countries. In an era that is far from computerized yet, it is a method that they cannot dare to grasp.

“Honestly, I feel sorry for McCarthy at this point. You are being treated like a con artist because you say the right thing and there is no evidence! Ha ha ha ha ha!”

“Yes? ah ha ha ha… .”

“Yeah, that’s right. In fact, there’s more than he said… .”

The hard power of the United States still far outstripped the Soviet Union. Considering their nuclear warheads and naval forces alone, the Soviet Union should have already declared defeat.

However, the Cold War was not such an easy and simple system. How could an ignorant MacArthur or a blind-eyed red-eyed hunter McCarthy simply overturn it?

No matter how powerful the armed forces of the United States or the Soviet Union were, there was a limit to crushing a nation with military force. The United States struggled during the 10,000-day war in Vietnam, and the Soviet Union fell into the trap of Afghanistan and eventually collapsed in 1991.

The economic and military power of the United States still far exceeded that of the Soviet Union, but there was a problem in the way it was used.

“Why do we have to send hundreds of thousands of soldiers to India to step on them by force? We have Coca-Cola, Hershey, and Spam, just as they fascinated us!”

“You are right!”

Zhukov, why are you agreeing there again… .

Khrushchev nodded slowly, as if he understood something. That bald guy is so bald that he can’t hide his inner feelings and shows everything, so the speed at which he nodded when he said flattering was different from the speed when he wasn’t.

Please, please don’t just go into Afghanistan. If I had said this, I would have known.

“What… We now have those weapons. If the authors have Coca-Cola, we have KFC (Kalinine Fried Chicken) and… .”

* * *

“Mom! I want to live!”

“In addition? Johnny, you’re not getting pocket money, you’re working part-time to save it… .”

“But these days kids all have a few! Watch TV!”

“… It’s his TV that’s the problem… .”

On TV, two beautiful young models jogging with a big smile were being broadcast as commercials. Johnny’s mother, who wants to see those commercials often these days, stopped cooking with the newly purchased ‘microwave’, and stopped watching the TV.

[Just Do It. NIKE]

TVs began to spread one by one to every middle-class household, and people were exposed to TV advertisements to the point of being defenseless.

Are those shoes fashionable these days? With that in mind, Johnny’s mother went back into the kitchen. Nike Air, Bohani also has thick soles, so it looks good for exercise, but it might be good for Johnny, who is usually busy playing soccer and basketball with his friends.

In the old days, German companies such as Adidas were popular, but I remember that their income was cut off after the war.

Perhaps those savage Soviet bastards are ripping them off and forcing them to make inferior products suitable only for furry like their bear’s paws? Johnny’s mother, who really liked McCarthy, shook her head as she thought of the Soviet Union.

‘I have a few dollars saved up… .”

If Johnny wishes that way, he might buy him a pair for his upcoming birthday present. There are several pairs of shoes for a certain series, but I have never seen sneakers with thick soles and leather at a family shoe store.

“Mom! I do that drama that my mother wants to see!”

“Oh? already? look at my mind… .”

TV recently started broadcasting the new drama  . Thanks to the calming yet tense intro music, Johnny’s mother came out to the living room with a chicken cooked in the microwave.

House of Cards, a political drama set in Washington D.C., was a huge hit in the US fortress.

“character… Then where… .”

* * *

Thousands of boys gathered at a Nike store downtown, peering into the store windows.

Under the signboard painted in white and with a distinctive logo, a large-screen TV was always on, playing clips showing only the cool looks of numerous athletes.

“Wow! Sugar Ray Stalin!”

“Do you like Stalin?”

“then! Suga is my idol. It doesn’t matter if it’s Stalin or Robinson.”

In spite of exchanging opinions like this, the children took a peek at the TV, a rare item for the low-income class, for free.

Sometimes, looking at a child with envy as he enters the store with his parents.

As the clips began to change quickly, the children turned their attention back to the TV. Everyone will be counting the numbers in their minds.

[Just Do It. NIKE]

“Just do it! Nike!”

“Ahahahaha, Nike!”

In line with the timing of the advertisement copy, the children gathered their mouths and copied the copy. When passersby saw such a scene, they looked at what was in the store and passed by.

Some of them might be buying shoes as a gift for their son or daughter. Or even if these little guys do part-time jobs, they save money and buy Nike. Most of the part-time boys on the fortress street looked longing at the Nike store.

One black kid in the ranks began to say goodbye to his friends as the sun went down and return home.

“Sigh… .”

When can I buy one like that? Seeing him and his parents’ idol, Sugar Ray Stalin, fluttering in the ring in Nike boxing boots seemed to light a fire in young Cathy’s chest.

However, because I was young and didn’t have much money at home, Nike sneakers, which were reasonably priced, were unfamiliar. My parents were zealous Communist Party supporters, and from their tight lives, they used to donate a lot of money to the Communist Party.

“You can’t do something like that… .”

If I didn’t donate to the Communist Party, I would be able to buy one of those Nike shoes. However, saying that for the sake of black people’s interests, he must support the Communist Party, his father used the little money he earned while painting theaters to feed his six children, while paying political contributions for politicians like John Lenin.

But as I walked into the house for a while, I noticed something unexpected.

“uh?!?!”

“uh! Cassie is here too. What are you doing so late?”

“Ah… That… .”

Cassie swallowed her saliva. That thing on the table was a Nike shoe box.

Those shoes I’ve been looking for all day today! And looking at the logo, the best sneaker released recently, the Nike Air.

“that… .”

“I don’t know if you don’t say it, son. Have you been to Nike again?”

“Yes… .”

Seeing the son with the same name as his, the father burst into laughter haha. The younger brothers, who were all sitting at the table, seemed a little resentful, but it seemed that they had no choice but to admit that it was their eldest brother’s birthday soon.

No, actually, the taste of the big brother’s fist was spicy. Every day, when he said he was Sugar Ray Stalin and sparred with his younger brothers, the older brother would fly like a butterfly and sting like a bee and throw the bamboo shoots away. sleep sick

Maybe it would be okay if I squeezed it finely? The younger brothers thought so and swallowed their saliva.

“this… I went to the party convention of the Communist Party, and at the after-party event, wouldn’t it be like picking a few people and giving them away as prizes? I just won, and I thought you would like it, so I got it.”

“Why did the Communist Party give me that?”

“Do you know Nanda?”

Kathy’s mother asked her father jokingly, but it didn’t matter to her.

The important thing is that I got my hands on those slick and hot Nike Air sneakers. With that alone, I thought I would be able to stand up proudly even when I had an argument with white kids.

“… that… that’s really… Are you giving it to me?”

“Uh… .”

“Dad!”

“Uh-huh! Yes, I have to, son. By the way… .”

Father, Cassius Clay, Sr., raised a finger with a playful face. Cathy swallowed and listened to her father’s terms.

“Be sure to wear that and work out hard to become a good sportsman who can elevate the name of Comrade Stalin, Comrade Lenin, and the Communist Party as you wish. Do you understand?”

“… Which Stalin or Lenin are you talking about?”

“Anyway! Ha ha ha ha ha!”

Cassie nodded her head quickly and vigorously, wondering where the sneakers would disappear. The father chuckled, opened the box, took out sneakers, and put them on for his son.

The soft feel that feels good on your feet and the thick and fluffy sole that makes you feel like you can jump to the end of the sky!

Today was the best day of his short life. It would be ok to elevate the name of the Communist Party, as my father said.

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