Today it’s warm and sunny. I am staying on the bank of the river and look afar. Passed some days after our trip to Tomsk. I did not call Alexander essentially, understanding that to me before him to justify there is nothing. I waited that in Alexander that the real and kind person will “wake up” with whom we already half a year together went to success. Phone call was distributed – I first could not even hear Alexander’s voice… He asked forgiveness, having told that itself does not understand how such could occur, told that descended in church, communicated to the father and that the father forgave it such bad behavior (!), and that it is time for us to continue affairs.
It was some rescue after all. I agreed. Though thoughts all the same as if flies were turned in the head. “Ha-ha, – I thought, – and can father in church forgive bad acts? Even without knowing, what this specific person did? So, there is a justification to such or similar actions? Unclear”.
Gradually all it seemed to being forgotten, and we continued work with new forces. I very much wanted to turn all work, all spent time into result. All this time I could not forget professor Butanovich, his work with a pendulum. Periodically I did at home experiments. Professor spoke to me and in books, and on the Internet was written that it is impossible to ask a pendulum (or at subconsciousness, “information forces”, “Earth field”… – I still did not know, with whom actually this communication) about anything. It is not necessary to ask questions answers on which are so obvious, it is impossible to use information to the detriment of someone and for the purpose of a profit. And I asked simple questions of the near future, asked permissions to any actions for me, addressed to a pendulum concerning our project with Alexander. The pendulum “gave” me answers. It seemed to me even that each time I everything feel these impulses forcing a pendulum to be shaken in a hand more clearly. But sometimes answers were not absolutely such as I expected, or they could change over time. How to explain it? It resembled that, something future events change and depend on the present, or that it was my big nonsense and my insanity against everything that I worry, I see and I hear… For some reason right now the pendulum did not show the answer “yes” on my question of successful realization of affairs with Alexander, but I didn’t tell Alexander about the experiments and answers.
We thumb history through. I am in Moscow, the capital of Russia. One more deal was made. One more plus in a moneybox. I have documents on hands: the charter, the certificate, an extract from bank, from the tax. Yes, our dream, seemingly, almost came true! The commercial enterprise is officially registered! With office in Moscow! Founders two: Vasily Torpayev and Alexander Smelov. I have 42% of authorized capital. It was for me simply the holiday! We with Alexander as lived month in Moscow, and nothing reminded of last “puncture” with alcohol, but… Literally to note successful registration of the enterprise in the same evening when we were invited, the history with alcohol with even big “effect” repeated. And in the presence of our future partners, famous and dear people. Alexander’s transformation – from an intelligent state into “nothing” – came for some half an hour from the beginning of evening. During this time Alexander managed to get drunk, and him incurred: he swore, crashed into tables with food, stuck to people around, with a mat covered those people from whom, perhaps, all our future activity and destiny of projects depended… The ring of the broken glass, scandal – and… not simply turned us out, and threw out, having threatened that never we dared to appear more, and that about us also to another will tell that did not communicate… In thirty minutes everything was crossed out – the enormous efforts and time spent for the good of the project.
“How can it be?!.” – I mentally set the same question to myself, remembering answers of a pendulum a month ago…
“Throw everything and leave it to a family, – I thought, – right now, in the airport…”
My forces and opportunities were already almost on zero. Everything was complicated by that I could not tell anybody how suddenly everything became bad: to neither family, nor relatives, anybody. Everything occurred only in me, it was externally necessary to pretend that everything is good. Yes all was also good. Up to this point…
Late fall. Weather at the end of October was unexpectedly warm for Perm region. I still cannot understand what all those events meant which happened to me. Talented people with which I was lucky to get acquainted, still believe in me and in Alexander, but hearings about Moscow failure reached them. Alexander called me, again told that was not right, again apologized, having promised that it with him will not repeat any more…
My attitude towards Alexander was already absolutely not the same as at the beginning of a way, and he knows it, but Alexander knows also, that to me it is heavy and that for his “invitation” I left former work. However, I don’t know, whether my destiny, destiny of those who believed in us excites him?. Unexpectedly mister Smelov offered a new idea:
– You know what, – he speaks, – let’s go to professor, and let him, using the opportunities of the geologist, a topografist and, of course, possibility of a pendulum, to look, for example, for old treasures, the lost hiding places according to the card that nearby was. Let’s find, say, a small pot with gold or silver and we will turn it into the starting capital.
“Here where the crazy thought could turned to…” – I thought.
We called professor Butanovich and told about our “idea”. It appeared that professor himself accurately plots not one week places of old treasures, in passing “requesting” through a pendulum, how many and that it is hidden, what coins there – gold or silver as deeply lies, whether the treasure or on this place already private territory is available and the new house and so on is built.
I understood that occupations by treasure hunting is absolutely not that in the beginning we with Alexander planned, but weight of my situation was that I at that moment could not recede any more: it was necessary either go all the way, or to recognize before all that I am the full idiot and that connected the life with the abnormal alcoholic eremite.
Here it is – the office of professor.
“Well, – I thought, – as I arrived to professor, it is necessary to understand up to the end concerning a pendulum”.
I told Butanovich that at home I made my own experiments with a pendulum, asking questions, and that I feel a certain feedback, these are not thought up feelings, and they cannot be mixed with anything another. Professor smiled, and on him it was visible: everything that he, perhaps, too felt, now was not individually.
– It means, I’m not the only one, other-wordly, – Butanovich told, – and now let’s find some treasure together!
We with professor were inclined over the map. Everything went exactly and well. The pendulum both in his and in my hand showed accurately identical results, at first he requested, and I checked. It was necessary to choose the simplest, not too remote place for searches of a treasure. Everything occurred at me in the eyes, I as the doubler, felt, practically even foresaw and without pendulum those places information about which requested professor according to the card. And here in some hours before us the map of the suburb with the put coordinates of potential treasures and their short description lay: in what year the treasure was hidden, under what circumstances that in a treasure…
Our attention was drawn by some treasures located nearby from each other, almost nearby. Professor “learned” from a pendulum that several centuries ago near the modern city there passed the road of rich dealers with caravans of goods and merchants did a stop on a lodging for the night there. And some merchants, being afraid to be robbed, sometimes hid the gained money, valuable jewelry, silver utensils near the parking, and then took away them. But the part of hiding places and remained nobody demanded. Professor, appear, wanted to “ squeeze out” everything of a pendulum: how many coins in the hided treasures in what these coins are hidden (are put in a jug or a pot, are wrapped in a bast mat or are packed in a different way), under what circumstances were hidden treasures, whether was because of a hiding of murders because of money…