Chapter 2155 It is difficult for an upright official to deal with household affairs
As soon as a group of people came out of the yard, a middle-aged man wearing glasses chased him and shouted: "Mr. General, Mr. General!"
When he heard someone calling him, Sokov stopped, turned to look at the middle-aged man, and asked politely: "Sir, what can I do for you?"
"Mr. General!" The middle-aged man came to Sokov and said with a smile: "I am the village chief Djimon Frisico, and I sincerely invite you and your subordinates to my home!
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Knowing that this person was the village chief, Sokov could not refuse the other party's kindness, so he turned to ask Poniejlin: "Comrade Deputy Commander, what do you think we should do?"
"Since Mayor Jiemeng is so enthusiastic, it might not be good if we refuse."
"Mr. General, you are right," Djimon Frischko nodded and said, "New Year is coming soon. Please come to my house to have something to eat and drink, and you can treat it as celebrating the New Year.
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Seeing that Djimon Frischko was so enthusiastic, Sokov could not refuse, so he nodded and agreed to the other party's request: "Okay, Mr. Djimon, we will not bother you."
Germon led Sokov and his group to his home. The house here was obviously larger and more luxurious than the old couple's house just now. The long dining table in the restaurant could seat fifteen or six people.
It won't seem crowded. But the only people who can sit at the table are Sokov, Ponedelin and Koshkin. The rest, including the patrol captain, can only sit in the yard at the moment.
"Mr. General," Danjimon called to his wife and maid. After placing all kinds of food and alcoholic beverages on the table, he gestured with his hands and said, "Everything is here, please use it.
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Sokov scanned the table and found that there were indeed many delicacies.
An essential item is borscht, a beetroot soup common in Eastern Europe. Because this soup has a unique red color, it is also called beetroot soup in Russia.
Seeing Sokov's eyes staring at the pot of borscht, Germon quickly introduced: "Mr. General, this is an authentic borscht. It uses beets as the main ingredient, and then adds potatoes, carrots, spinach and fresh borscht."
It is cooked with beef cubes, fresh cream and other ingredients, and the taste is absolutely unmistakable.”
With that said, Djimon personally filled a bowl of soup for Sokov, placed it in front of him, and said respectfully: "Mr. General, please try my wife's craftsmanship."
Unable to refuse the hospitality, Sokov picked up the spoon, took a spoonful, and put it into his mouth. He felt that the taste was really good, so he nodded and gave a thumbs up to Jiemen: "It tastes really good, I have never tasted it before.
Such a delicious borscht.”
"Really?" Ponjelin, who was sitting next to him, immediately became interested when he heard this. He filled a bowl for himself, took a sip and said, "Yes, Comrade Commander, this borscht tastes really good.
.At least the skills are much better than those of our chefs."
"And this dish," Germon introduced another dish to Sokov, but the name of the dish was in Polish. Sokov didn't understand, but it was hard to ask, so he could only pretend not to understand.
He continued to listen knowingly: "It's pickled herring mixed with sour cream, onions, apples and eggs. It's a cold dish. It's usually frozen in the snow for an hour and then served with red wine."
After listening to Germon's introduction, Sokov realized that these small cubes mixed with salad dressing turned out to be pieces of herring. He picked up a piece with a fork and tasted it, and it tasted really good. Then he asked Ponje
Lin recommended: "Comrade Deputy Commander, try this dish, it tastes really good."
After three rounds of wine and five dishes, Germon no longer introduced his dishes to Sokov and others, but asked: "Mr. General, what are you doing at Odzhansky's house?"
Sokov was stunned and asked: "Who is Odzhansky?"
"It's the house you just came out from," Germon said, "The male owner's name is Odzansky."
"You are the village chief, so you must be familiar with him."
Unexpectedly, when Sokov asked this question, Jiemeng suddenly changed his expression and said repeatedly: "I'm not familiar with him. I'm not familiar with him at all."
From the tone of the other party's words, Sokov guessed that there must be some conflict between Jiemen and the old man, so he asked tentatively: "Do you have any grudge against them?"
"Mr. General," the hostess, who had been silent until now, finally said, "Actually, we are related to the Odzhansky family, and our daughter married his son."
"I have never agreed to this marriage." Jimon blushed and said, "When that damn girl comes back, I will let them divorce."
Hearing this, Sokov felt that he could understand. There is an old Chinese saying: The more a mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more interesting she becomes;
Of course he doesn't look good.
At this time the hostess added: "Also, his son fled to Königsberg with the Germans. Not only did he take away my daughter, but he also took away my son. When they leave, I will not
I know when I can see them again." As she said this, the hostess grabbed a corner of her apron and wiped the tears from her eyes.
After hearing this, Sokov couldn't help laughing. It's no wonder that Djimon hates the Odzhansky family so much. The son of his romantic partner not only took away his family's cabbage, but also took away his family's pigs. This way they can't be enemies.
Weird.
In order to resolve the awkward atmosphere in the room, Ponejelin said: "Chief Jiemeng, what happened is that several of our subordinates discovered several German scouts while patrolling. After a battle, one of them
The scouts fled to Odzhansky's house. After our soldiers eliminated the enemies who fled into the house, they made a mistake and took some things from Odzhansky's house without permission. That's why we came today.
Return the items and apologize to them."
When Germon heard what Ponijelin said, he suddenly became interested: "Mr. General, I wonder what your men took from Odzhansky's house?"
Sokov replied sheepishly: "Just a few clothes and some food."
"What, just a few clothes and some food?" Jiemon couldn't help being shocked when he heard what Sokov said: "Why, your people only took so little?"
Jamon's words stunned Sokov: "Taking these things is already too much, how can you take other things?"
"There are many valuable things in Odzhansky's house, which were given to his son by the Germans and brought home by his son." Germon gritted his teeth and said, "As far as I know, they are just silver tableware and silver candlesticks.
There are several sets. My daughter originally asked to give us one set, but Odzhansky refused. He is simply a Grandet, stingy to the extreme."
From Germon's words, Sokov gradually realized the conflict between him and the Odzhansky family. I am afraid that it was not only the fact that his daughter married his son without his permission. The main reason was his own
The son-in-law got good things from the Germans, but he didn't use them to honor his father-in-law.
But Sokov remembered another thing. He saw in the American TV series "Band of Brothers" that after the US military occupied Germany, they looted valuables from people's homes, including all kinds of silver tableware, silver candlesticks and gold and silver jewelry.
And they were sent home by military mail. In addition to various valuable things, they often provided some bread or chocolate to local young and beautiful women, and then did something that everyone liked.
In comparison, the Soviet army that occupied Berlin was inferior. Not only did the items they collected were not as good as those of the Allied forces, they were also blackmailed by the Western media and were saddled with a humiliating charge that could never be washed away in their lifetime.
"Comrade Commander," Koshkin asked Sokov while the village chief and his wife were leaving: "If what the village chief said is true, that old man is an out-and-out traitor. We
He should be arrested."
Koshkin's words sounded reasonable, but Sokov thought more comprehensively than he did. The people here already have a certain resistance to their own troops. If they arrest a Polish old man rashly, they will be discredited.
, and if you keep pace, the consequences of this matter will be very serious.
In this matter, Sokov acted very cautiously. Even though Djimon and Odzhansky were sons and daughters, the two of them were at odds with each other due to many things. It would obviously be inappropriate to only believe Jiemon's one-sided words.
Appropriate. So after listening to Koshkin's words, he shook his head and said: "Comrade Captain, I think this matter should be left to Polish comrades. After a while, comrades from the newly formed Polish Second Army will come to us.
Come here and leave this matter to them."
"Comrade Commander is right." Regarding Sokov's statement, Ponedelin agreed: "If this matter is not handled properly, I am afraid it will affect the relationship between our army and the local people."
Koshkin saw that neither Sokov nor Ponedelin planned to take action against the old man's family. As the person in charge of security, he naturally couldn't say anything and could only keep eating.
"Comrade Deputy Commander," Sokov lowered his voice and asked Ponedelin: "How much do you think what Djimon said is true?"
"It's hard to say," Ponjelin shook his head and said, "I can feel that the relationship between the two families is very bad. The credibility of what Jiemen said is still open to question."
"Then what should we do next?" Koshkin asked again: "Will we leave after eating later?"
"Comrade Captain, are you still staying to be this family's son-in-law?" Sokov said jokingly: "It's a pity that their daughter has been given to that Odzhansky's son, so you have no chance."
Sokov's words caused Ponedelin to burst into laughter, and Koshkin also blushed, scratched the back of his head with his hand in embarrassment, smiled and continued to eat.
When Mr. and Mrs. Germon walked in from the outside, they were carrying a plate with bread and sausages on it.
"Mr. General!" Germon put the plate in front of Sokov and said with a smile: "This is Polish sausage made at home. It is made from a mixture of pork, mutton, veal, and chicken."
This was the first time for Sokov to see sausages mixed with so many kinds of meat at the same time. He picked up a piece with a fork, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and found that the taste was similar to the sausages he usually eats.
"How's it going, Mr. General?" Germon stared at Sokov intently and asked cautiously: "Does the taste suit your taste?"
Although Sokov felt that the taste of the sausage was average, he did not want to throw cold water on such enthusiastic people as Germon and his wife. Instead, he nodded and said: "Not bad, not bad. The Polish sausage is indeed well-deserved."
Seeing that Sokov approved his sausage, Jamon's face showed a happy smile. After he returned to his seat, he tentatively asked Sokov: "Mr. General, I wonder when you can put away the annoying
Arrest Odzhansky?"
"Mr. Germon!" Sokov laughed when he heard Germon asked: "We are just soldiers, not police. We have no right to interfere in things like arresting people."
Seeing Germon's disappointed expression, he added: "Of course, we will report the situation you mentioned to our superiors. When the Polish army arrives, we will hand over the matter to them. I want you to
We are all Polish, so in handling this kind of matter, I am afraid we can achieve a situation that is acceptable to everyone."
Djimon didn't expect Sokov to be so smart that he actually started Tai Chi with himself and pushed the matter to the Polish army, which he didn't even see. When the Polish army arrived, he didn't know that it would have to wait until the year of the monkey. Although he was full of satisfaction
Although he was unwilling to give up, Jiemen still forced a smile and chatted and laughed with Sokov and others as they ate.
After Sokov and others left, Germon's wife asked: "Are you really going to let the army arrest Odzhansky? You know, he is our in-laws."
"In-laws, what kind of in-laws!" Jiemeng said impatiently: "I have never admitted that there is such an in-laws. Again, as soon as my daughter comes back, I will divorce her."
"Dear, our son-in-law is helping the Germans." Germon's wife reminded him: "It would be good for us if the Germans come back again. But if we let the Russians arrest his father,
When my son-in-law comes back with the Germans, will he take revenge on us?"
His wife's words suddenly made Germon break out in a cold sweat. He just thought that the Soviet army was now stationed at the location of his village, but he forgot that the temporarily withdrawn German army had previously beaten the Soviet army to pieces.
Thinking of this, he became hesitant, and finally said to his wife: "How about you go to their house tomorrow to learn about the situation and see if the Germans will really fight back."
Although Jiemeng and his in-laws are now incompatible, his wife maintains a good relationship with her in-laws for the sake of her daughter. When she heard what her husband had told her, she nodded,
Said: "Okay, I will go over there tomorrow with gifts to check on the situation of the Germans and see when they can fight back."
"Gift?!" Who knew that when Jiemen heard his wife saying that he wanted to bring a gift to visit, he suddenly became anxious again: "It's good to be able to visit them, what kind of gift should I bring?"
"But tomorrow is the New Year." His wife reminded Germon: "If we go there with empty hands when visiting relatives, and other people in the village see it, we will be laughed at."
Seeing that his wife insisted on bringing gifts to visit her in-laws, Germon could only say helplessly: "Then bring them a few sausages and don't bring the rest."
"Okay." Even though Jiemeng is the village chief, his family's life is only slightly better than that of other villagers in the village. The things that entertain Sokov and others today are what his wife has saved for several months.
, being able to bring a few sausages to the other party when we visit each other is already pretty good: "Then when I go to visit tomorrow, I will bring a few sausages."
