This moved the other party profoundly, nodding vigorously, even sobbing a little.
"Don't cry, men don't cry, but you are too thin, you can't compete with others like this. Work out more in the future. You have to believe you will succeed. Even Supreme Leader Victor started from the grassroots. True warriors dare to face a brutal life!"
"Georgi."
A mother's voice called from afar.
"Remember to come find me tomorrow. Don't forget. I have to go home to do homework now. Oh, right, remember my name, Georgi Konstantinovich Zhukov!"
"My name is Bernard Montgomery."
After saying this, he ran off.
Bernard Montgomery watched the other's back as he left, finally shouldering his burlap bag and heading home.
He certainly didn't live in the slums...
The government decreed there were no slums, only communities. Although the houses weren't great, they were much better than a slum.
When he reached his building, he seemed to hear some noise from the basement, and walked over suspiciously.
