vladimir oresin had a book like this, how nikolai ostrovsky’s steel was tempered.he youth doesn’t know it and doesn’t remember it, but then about the young everyone knew about the komsomol members who built the railroad and accomplished a labor feat. and god gave me this, an irregular working day, but it consisted of the fact that all my life, from 7:00 in the morning, from 8:00 in the morning, until 10:11 without days off, evenings, evenings, in all positions, wherever i worked, and when i was a foreman, a site manager, and a chief engineer, this is the kind of work. and it didn’t bother me, it didn’t bother me, when i returned home, now it’s like this, at night, if i don’t sleep well, in my head, again, these unresolved questions, sometimes at night, so you decide, day you begin to pretend life. life goes fast, some events replace others, the meaning of vladimir resin's existence has always been work, but there is also regret about missed opportunities, i have never envied anyone, i do not envy, here are my peers, who have many children, many grandchildren, i hav

vladimir oresin had a book like this: how nikolai ostrovsky's steel stung.h doesn't know it and doesn't remember it, but then everyone knew about the young komsomol members who were building the railway and who had accomplished a labor feat. it made a strong impression on young vladimir: