Delivery service.

And he puts his packages to me, as if I understand what kind of delivery it is.

- Korneev! - Op, again Dzhigurda drew himself. The delivery man almost dropped everything out of his hands when I yelled a little. - Danya!

And paper bags. It's not at all clear what they brought there. When did the barin manage to order something? Was it not when he was fishing in a pond? With what operational goat will I have to live.

- Girl, take delivery, I need to go.

Yeah. Right now.

Korneev is rich. Suddenly there is a bomb, and I will take it in my hands....