Despite his age, Uncle Zhora continues to work. How could it be otherwise, if a meteorite falls around, then an earthquake will happen, if not something worse. And this does not take into account the fact that Russia, as always, is going through another difficult period in its history, and those who want to reduce it to a medieval state are running out of patience. That is, the chancellor can only carry his burden, only occasionally allowing himself to dream about a dacha in the Canaries, where, as in paradise, cats will walk in abundance among tomatoes and radishes, and fat mice will graze in the rye.