End of the 17th century. Peter is trying to turn the Russian ship away from the reefs, which it is heading towards at full speed. Wrapping too long beards around the helm. In places with crispy carcasses. Why is it becoming more and more difficult for them to move. At this moment, our contemporary appears with a cool head, a warm heart and a clear conscience. Holding in his hands the scissors with which he is going to cut off these same beards. In some places together with the heads. He is still young. Too young for the world to realize its happiness. And the scissors in his hands are still manicure. But the son of Peter was renewed. And he comes into play...