Perhaps for Yevlov, dandelion as a medicinal ingredient is too new!
Yang Mingzhi sneered and said: "Yevlov, in the far east, we all use dandelions as medicinal materials. Similarly, it is also a wild vegetable! When there is a famine, dandelions are definitely the first to be dug up by hungry people.
Hurry up! It’s not just a cute thing with fluffy hair that fills the sky with velvet!”
"It's actually a wild vegetable?!"
"right!"
"Then, we should dig on a large scale! You know, our vegetable patch, those green cabbages are in the critical growth period. We are not short of food, but vegetables are very scarce! Since dandelions can be used as vegetables, we should dig more
A large-scale excavation! Yes! I will give the order right now and send people to dig!"
After saying that, Yevlov immediately called the guards and issued a series of orders.
Yang Mingzhi didn't pay attention at first, but he didn't expect Yevlov to be so resolute. "Hey! Don't be too anxious. Aren't dandelions everywhere?"
"I'm so happy! Because you're back! Yes! There's one more important thing!" Yevlov sat back on his chair: "I'll tell you another piece of good news. Our train has opened to traffic!"
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"What?! Is it really open to traffic?!" Yang Mingzhi stood up immediately in shock.
This is indeed an exciting thing. After all, it took Yang Mingzhi several months from the time he conceived this idea to the beginning of the construction of the railway. And laying the railway will not become easy because of Liguschkov's optimism.
Things. Yang Mingzhi still remembers the time when the railway construction started. It has been a month now!
In that plane, the Guerrilla Republic had an internal railway, but the railway in that plane was never at its current location, and the core area of the Guerrilla Republic in that plane was not Novgomel in this plane.
The development of history is guided as far as possible. For example, the guerrilla republic must have a railway system.
Of course, the railway that Yang Mingzhi hopes to build is also in line with development. The Guerrilla Republic really needs stable transportation lines!
Yevlov continued to explain: "Actually, on the 18th of this month, the railway from Blacksmith Village to Black Earth Village was quietly opened to traffic. We conducted an experiment and proved that there is no problem with the entire line. Tomorrow, the 25th
, the railway from the Blacksmith Village to the mine can also be opened to traffic in advance. I think our transportation of fertilizers and sulfur will be more efficient because of the existence of rail transportation. You must go and see for yourself the opening experiment tomorrow! By the way
, let’s just hold an opening ceremony! After all, the opening of the railway is an exciting event, so it is necessary to hold a ceremony!”
Yang Mingzhi did not pay attention to the railway at the moment. Even after a large number of Luo Jun's standardized horse-drawn carriages were seized, horse-drawn carriage transportation immediately improved greatly. He thought about this scenario for a moment. That is, when the army fights again, the military resources
Transportation relies on these high-quality horse-drawn carriages. Many supplies do not need to be carried on the shoulders of soldiers, which undoubtedly greatly reduces personal burdens and improves combat effectiveness.
Therefore, the opening of the railway was really refreshing for him.
Yang Mingzhi immediately looked forward to it: "In this case, we really lack a ribbon-cutting ceremony!"
"Okay, I'll send someone to prepare. Tomorrow morning we will go to the small train station in the village. You will be responsible for cutting the ribbon!"
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Yang Mingzhi read a lot of documents. In the end, he was so dizzy looking at the "circles" written in handwriting that he simply stopped serving!
Anyway, everything here is managed in an orderly manner. He is the military chief, and his job is to train the 63rd Army into a tiger and wolf division. The rest is mainly the responsibility of Salinchkin and Lyudbarev. At most, he only needs to
Just be informed.
Yang Mingzhi really didn't want to read these overly scrawled Russian handwritings anymore, so he might as well send someone to read them directly.
So at 3:30 in the afternoon, he no longer wanted to stay at the headquarters, and left first after greeting the staff officers.
Instead of looking at those boring documents, let people talk about interesting things that happened around you.
For today's dinner, Yang Mingzhi wanted to make some food for himself on a whim, and then invited the girls to the dormitory for dinner. Wouldn't he be able to learn a lot of anecdotes by the way?
The cooking method of stir-frying was realized a few months ago. Since the military and civilians were not accustomed to this, Yang Mingzhi had no choice but to occasionally experience it in person. Based on the ingredients available in the Blacksmith Village, he made a brief list of recipes.
Scrambled eggs, fried shredded potatoes with wild garlic, fried mushrooms with canned beef, and a dandelion salad.
As for the staple food, I boil a pot of noodles and a pot of sauerkraut noodles suitable for Belarusian tastes.
This is a very sumptuous dinner. This is a home-cooked stir-fry for the Chinese. In front of these Russians, it is indeed a special delicacy. To make delicious food, there must be a lot of preparation in advance. Yang Mingzhi paid for it with two bottles of vodka, which was easy.
I received strong support from several chefs in the canteen.
Yang Mingzhi planned to invite three girls to this banquet, Yang Tao, Liu Hongxiu and Natasha. Naturally, Yelentina quickly learned about this matter.
Nowadays, noodle soup is nothing new. Canteens often cook in different ways to maintain the morale of the soldiers. They classify noodle soup as a kind of soup. The staff in the canteen also learned the correct way to cut noodles, so that
The supply of soup noodles every three days was a delight for the soldiers. Yelenjina was still surprised by Yang Mingzhi's cooking skills. After all, for her, when it came to food, she had always eaten a few potatoes and a few slices of bread to pay for it.
, there is no enjoyment at all. How could she not be tempted by Yang Mingzhi’s complicated delicacies that use existing common ingredients?
However, she couldn't go. It was obvious that this was something that Belekov deliberately kept secret. If she succumbed to her hungry stomach and ran over, wouldn't she have exposed the fact that she had sent someone to spy on him in private? She could only lament the three girls.
good luck.
This meal was a full Chinese-style home-cooked meal. The three girls followed the order of the messenger and gathered in the commander-in-chief's "official residence" in the officer's quarters.
Yang Mingzhi really knew his guards. This group of people had a huge appetite for food and drink. Once the door was closed, people like Abram and others could only smell the fragrance and swallow their saliva.
The three girls came as scheduled, and Natasha also brought her younger brother Kostya with her. The eldest among them is Carambola, who is only eighteen years old this year, and the youngest is naturally Kostya, who is only nine years old.
The boys are also good at using chopsticks, except Kostya. This child has been trying hard to use these two sticks well, but he can't.
Several people looked at each other, the scene was very warm, but the aroma of the hot food especially attracted the children's eyes.
Even in Belarus, table manners are somewhat similar to those in China, that is, guests can only touch the knife and fork after the host announces the start of the banquet. Yang Mingzhi said nothing more, and the dinner began.
They are all girls with sharp eyes, and their chopsticks are as flexible as tweezers. They also know that eggs and beef are the most delicious!
However, under the aura of his sisters, it was Kostya who acted clumsily. He imitated his sister's moves, but he just picked up a piece of egg and dropped it.
"Hey! Kostya, this kind of tableware requires diligent practice to master!" Yang Mingzhi kindly put a bunch of delicious food on the little boy's plate.
The boy didn't think anything. He simply put down his chopsticks and ate directly with a wooden spoon. Natasha, who was watching her brother silently, was very moved.
The tough-minded Kostya didn't just eat. He suddenly muttered: "Why are you so skilled! Why does my sister use it so well?"
Natasha gently wiped the few tears from the corners of her eyes and said: "Because my sister has been studying hard, even during the war, she did not stop studying! As for you, you must study hard, and Peter (Yang) will follow you in the future.
Uncle Mingzhi, be his student and you will become a real man!"
"No! I want to fight! I want to be a hero like you, sister!"
Suddenly, the dormitory was filled with joyful laughter.
These children, even Yang Tao, are still considered children in Yang Mingzhi's eyes. On the battlefield, on the communication front, or in the hospital accompanied by blood-stained disinfectant, they are heroes in various fields, and they also suffer from greater pain than ordinary people.
The pressure was on. Treating them to a meal this time also had the effect of reducing the pressure.
By chance, Kostya, a child with a childlike voice, kicked off the meal and chat.