He explained to Liguschkov that he was going to build an incendiary air bomb, but it was just to give him a warning. Today's visit to the arsenal was mainly to inspect weapons production. After leaving the office, Yang Mingzhi insisted on going to the bullet reloading workshop to take a look.
They were several wooden houses built in the forest. At this moment, the tall white birches were sprouting new branches, and the gray trees were gradually turning green. Under the woods, dozens of workers were working. Yang Mingzhi entered the workshop and saw a satisfactory scene.
"Comrades, stand up, the deputy division commander is here to visit you." Liguschkov shouted happily.
All the workers stopped what they were doing. They didn't have many opportunities to meet Yang Mingzhi up close. Many of them saw his face during his speech from a distance and were not too anxious for the first time. People were full of curiosity about this man with a Tatar face.
He is full of admiration for the glorious victory in the battle he commanded.
Among them were many young women who failed to pass the training due to poor physical fitness and were immediately dismissed to find work in the arsenal. There were many women like this throughout the collective farms. After the battle, the casualties were serious. These workers believed that once the war situation
If there is a change, they will also go to the battlefield.
When they saw the heroic man, they couldn't bear the excitement in their hearts, and with the enthusiasm of the hairy women, they simply gathered around him without restraint.
This was unexpected by Yang Mingzhi. It was not appropriate and he just felt like he was being kissed by a woman. The male workers were not so "enthusiastic" and they looked on happily.
Yang Mingzhi looked confused, and it seemed that he shouldn't push them away decisively. If these women were a group of lolita, but they were a group of women who were starting to have good health, their children would be able to do so.
Liguschkov felt that there was no way to train him and he quickly helped Yang Mingzhi out of the siege by pulling and pulling him.
"Oh...oh, you people are so enthusiastic." Surrounded by this group of women, they are not only tall, but also have tall and straight breast peaks. The swarm of them is suffocating.
One person laughed and joked: "Enthusiasm is the right thing, after all, you are our hero."
Yang Mingzhi raised his head with a wry smile and looked at the young woman in front of him. She was dressed in traditional women's clothing, wearing a thickened braji, a scarf covering her head, and she had gray gloves on her hands.
"Okay! I am a hero, now you are satisfied! I understand your enthusiasm, and I am here to inspect your work. By the way, what is your name?"
"My name is Anne Stepkina."
Mao Zi had various surnames, and Yang Mingzhi was too lazy to think about it. He stood up straight and ordered everyone to return to work and continue working. Only Anne was left. Let Liguschkov explain the details of the work. After all, he has to manage the entire arsenal.
In various workshops, there may be mistakes in the reports, so it would be better to ask Anne directly.
Yang Mingzhi did not hesitate, he asked only professional questions, focusing on production efficiency.
"Sir, would you like to know the efficiency of us people? We work in two shifts. With the current manpower, the output can reach 10,000 per day at the fastest. If we want to improve efficiency, in addition to adding more helpers, we must also add more tools and raw materials."
There was not much difference between what Anne said and what Liguschkov said. Yang Mingzhi decided to test it again and said, "Annie, you should know the coal mining hero very well, right?"
"Yes! Comrade Stakhanov, he is a hero. When I was young, like many girls, I regarded him as the lover of my dreams. Unfortunately, I was not the lucky one. My husband was drafted into the army a year ago and the war started.
No news since then." As she spoke, Anne's eyes dimmed. "I still have a two-year-old daughter. The most difficult moment should be over. Working here, I can earn work points in exchange for food, and I can still support my family.
child."
Yang Mingzhi was startled and asked quickly: "A two-year-old child? Annie, how old are you now?"
"Twenty-four years old."
At the age she claimed to be, Yang Mingzhi took a closer look and saw that her face was full of freckles and her forehead already had many wrinkles. It can be imagined that this woman must have been burdened with huge psychological and spiritual pressure. Hairy women's
The shelf life is already short, but this woman is already aging quickly.
In the 21st century, 24-year-old Mao Mei is often as radiant as an angel, but this woman is simply like an old woman who is nearly forty years old.
What else could Yang Mingzhi say? "Annie, we have lost a lot in this war. For tomorrow, for your children, you must fight. And I can't rest for the safety of all of us. Now let me tell the truth, I and I
Your factory director discussed it and concluded that it is very necessary to carry out labor competition. The warehouse currently does not have much ammunition inventory, and your bullet reloading efficiency largely determines the combat effectiveness of our soldiers."
"Yes, sir! I understand." Anne was not a soldier yet, but she still stood upright and held up a military salute and promised: "If the Stakhanov movement is launched, I fully support it!"
"I support it too!" Another person raised his hand and said.
People in the bullet reloading workshop fully support the task of increasing production, and the workshop director even promised that 20,000 rounds of ammunition will be produced in one day.
The working class is lovely, and the ideological consciousness of the working class in any country is very high. In this arsenal, they know that the production of ammunition is not only for food and livelihood, but also for the safety of everyone.
The entire arsenal is full of such "model workers", and their guarantees are reassuring.
Yang Mingzhi also made a guarantee: "If you work hard, I will increase your food ration. If you have young children at home, I personally think you should also add fresh milk ration."
"That's great!" Annie said excitedly.
It was only then that Yang Mingzhi found a hint of girlishness in her.
A labor competition was launched in the arsenal, and Yang Mingzhi took the lead in the bullet reloading workshop. Liguschkov made a guarantee, and Yang Mingzhi was satisfied and left the workshop, and furthermore, he wanted to leave the arsenal.
"Sir, are you leaving now? We are not going to visit our artillery shell assembly workshop. The new shell embryos have cooled down, and the workers are about to start loading explosives." Liguschkov tried to persuade him to stay, but Yang Mingzhi thought about it and still wanted to go.
Walk.
Someone from the design department has taken a mg34 and brought it back for careful study. Yang Mingzhi felt that it was no longer necessary to continue to stay in the arsenal. "My factory director, you should carry out labor competition as much as possible, and the reward system will be based on work points and food."
Lord, if you still feel that the honor of the reward is not enough, I think we can discuss it with Lyudbalev. Just tell the workers that labor heroes will receive the Order of the Red Banner!"
"If it were a medal as a reward, these workers would be eager to work all night long!"
"Our ultimate goal is that they can really increase ammunition production. In the process, I don't want them to waste their lives to complete the mission. The rest is your mission, and I still have mine."
"Deputy division commander, where else are you going?" Liguschkov asked.
"Go to Catfish Village and find Ivanov. Only that chemist has the possibility of making the compound I need!"
Yang Mingzhi waved his hand and turned around to leave. He had already decided that he must be in Catfish Village before the sun sets today. (To be continued.) 8