Chapter seven hundred and fortieth you are too much
Yevlov was stunned for a moment and quickly asked: "What? Go to the fields? Open your little eyes, it's raining outside!"
"I have to go even if it rains. This is my plan for today." Yang Mingzhi said stubbornly.
Yevlov knew he couldn't convince him, so he simply gave in. Then he waved his hand and said, "That's good. At least the soil is easier to turn when it rains. We also need to check how the potatoes sown in February are growing now.
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Speaking of potatoes, for lunch today, all the canteens in Blacksmith Village prepared boiled potatoes. Even though there was enough flour, the canteens still provided these to the soldiers. The reason really made Yang Mingzhi curious.
The master chef in the white hat explained very reliably: "It's starting to rain now, the air is humid, and the potatoes that were stored before will easily sprout in this environment. Before they are completely inedible, we have to clear the inventory urgently."
And to make room in the warehouse for next potato harvest."
This makes so much sense. What the soldiers are eating now are the potatoes from the last harvest last year. Throughout the winter, the troops deliberately saved food and caught a lot of catfish to satisfy their hunger. The result was a bit over the top. The potatoes in October last year
Now one last bit!
No matter what, just save the precious flour if you can!
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If there is any food that is difficult to swallow, it is boiled potatoes in plain water. Fortunately, the superiors airdropped several tons of salt this time, which is enough for the soldiers to eat for a month. The potatoes are dipped in salt, so they become preserved easily.
Because of the rain, the soldiers' daily training had to be suspended, including the villagers' land reclamation. The bad weather brought a lot of work to a halt, but the lathes in the arsenal were still roaring.
For a long time, Yang Mingzhi has never been domineering just because he is the deputy division commander, but Yevlov, whose dignity as an officer still makes ordinary soldiers instinctively fear him. Both of them are respected by the soldiers, because they appear in the canteen.
Many soldiers eating at the table hurriedly finished their meals and then avoided it, and no one sat at the tables around it.
Yang Mingzhi didn't care so much. He hurriedly finished the potatoes, drank the soup, put on his raincoat, patted his butt and left.
While he was chewing potatoes as big as his fist, Yevlov reminded: "We will go to the fields after eating in a while? I think we have to go and tell Salinchkin and the others. After all, you and I are the chief and deputy division commanders, it is not normal.
It’s not appropriate for someone to be on duty at the division headquarters.”
"Really? But what can we do at the division headquarters? It's really peaceful today. It's a waste of time to be in such a daze all afternoon. Even if it rains, there's no reason to be lazy and carry around."
"Hey, I just like your spirit of hard work. But I always feel that going to the fields to check the growth of potatoes is not a soldier's job at all." "You mean it's not my job? That's ridiculous!" Yang Mingzhi's voice
When he got older, he suddenly saw many soldiers looking at him, and he immediately lowered his voice: "What's wrong? It seems that you have something to say, so you might as well say it now. It won't hurt if you keep your voice down."
Yevlov did have something to say, and precisely because Salinchkin descended from the sky, many words had to be said.
He put his head close to Yang Mingzhi's ear: "Berekov, I know you have a lot of ideas, some of which are even advanced. In the final analysis, you are doing it for the good of all of us, but please pay attention to your own identity.
, you are a soldier."
"Yes! I am a soldier. As a soldier, I have no problem commanding and fighting." Yang Mingzhi blurted out without thinking, "Yevlov, I know there is something in your words, so you might as well talk about it here."
Yevlov sat upright: "Forget it, let's meet at the headquarters and talk."
I am a foreigner, living here to survive. Helping you Belarusians to defeat Germany is not only for you, but also for myself. It was fate that pushed me here, and it is my responsibility to lead you to defeat the Germans!
My dream is not just to plant the red flag in Berlin...
Thinking about your original intention, are these ideas worth questioning?
Back at the division headquarters, Yang Mingzhi followed Yevlov to a separate lounge. The wooden door was closed, making it look mysterious.
"Hey, if Yelenkina knew about it, she wouldn't know what the two men were doing!" There seems to be a philosophical atmosphere here?! Yang Mingzhi couldn't help but tease.
Yevlov was not happy at all. With a sullen face as if numb from the cold, he said seriously: "Brother! I regard you as a brother, so I must tell you this. I am relatively stupid, but I have
One thing is very clear, that Salinchkin is now the spokesman of the leader, and therefore you must fulfill your duties in front of him."
"Of course this is my responsibility. What's wrong? You obviously have something else to say." Yang Mingzhi asked.
"Yes! What I want to say is no longer what it used to be. During the meal, this man pointed out the existence of hilltopism among the guerrillas. I am very sensitive to this aspect. I vaguely felt that he was also blaming you.
After all, you are still a foreigner. Because of your great military exploits and great contributions to science and technology, the leader praises you. But you must not forget that you are a soldier. In addition to military matters, other things
It’s best not to get involved!”
Yang Mingzhi couldn't laugh anymore. He really didn't expect that these words were said by this guy who had always been honest. Hasn't Yevlov always been stupid? He actually said such words.
To be honest, I really should carefully appreciate the meaning of these words.
"So, this afternoon we went to see how the potatoes are growing. This doesn't seem to be the responsibility of our officers?"
"Of course!" Yevlov slapped his thigh: "Under normal circumstances, these tasks are the responsibility of the collective farm Soviet. I remind you now, Salinchkin is the Novgomel Municipal Committee Suji, and this position
The power is huge! After all, this leadership team was originally reorganized by the Gomel Municipal Party Committee. Our corner of the entire Gomel Oblast is still under the actual control of the Soviet Union, and Salinchkin has always had a great responsibility."
As a person who had gone through the Great Purge, Yevlov knew that it was extremely foolish to challenge Stalin's power. According to this inertial thinking, it would also be foolish to act too active in front of Salinchkin.
He continued: "Berekov, I know you are ambitious, but that Salinchkin is not mediocre. He is also ambitious. The first step is to standardize the three major collective farms and then transform into urbanization.
Novgomel must become a large factory, and it is inevitable that it will become a base for the guerrilla movement, so everything must be standardized. Under the legal rule of the Soviet Union, as a soldier, you cannot interfere in administrative matters.
You must know that it is a serious crime for soldiers to interfere with politics, even if you have made great contributions to the Soviet Union."
Why are these words so terrifying? Could it be that just by checking Tudou, something can be done online?!
After thinking about it, what Yevlov said makes sense. Ask yourself, what have you been doing these past six months?! In the entire Novgomel, the three collective farms originally had a population of less than 2,000, but now there are 30,000
Many civilians live here. "I am also an important organizer of military and daily affairs, so the people love me very much!"
Seeing Yang Mingzhi's silence, Yevlov understood a little bit of what he was thinking, and continued: "That person did not object to your exchange coupons. There is no problem with this kind of comprehensive food stamps. But you have to know that you are so
In fact, doing it is taking a huge risk, and at worst it is illegal issuance of currency! I and Yelentina are both guilty of the same crime as you. Fortunately, Salinchkin obviously doesn't care, because you are doing it for everyone.
For the sake of a good life and fighting.”
Well, now, there are really two big hats on the head. First, the soldiers interfered in politics, and then they illegally issued currency. Yang Mingzhi couldn't help but be surprised. This Yevlov and Yelentina have a physical relationship. What he said today
I'm afraid these words are not her own thoughts at all, but what Yelentina taught her. "They are beating me with words!"
"Alas! People really have to bow their heads under the eaves!" Yang Mingzhi sighed, "You are right, we are soldiers, we just need to do our jobs well. I really don't have to worry about anything other than military matters."
Yevlov nodded with satisfaction: "Of course, you just need to manage the army and arsenal. Now there is an additional fertilizer plant. In addition, because Novgomel must establish various city functions, many departments will
They will be established one after another. Corresponding groups will be established in agriculture to specialize in agricultural production."
"That's fine! I'm just a person and my time is very limited. It's a good thing that I don't have to worry too much."
"No!" Yevlov shook his head, "In principle, you should not take the initiative to take care of these things, but you can give your opinions. Our Soviet is democratic, and at the Novgomel Soviet meeting, your opinions will remain the same.
It’s very important. It’s different from the past. In the past, the decision-making process was made by you, me and Jelentina after discussing it, but that’s no longer possible! The era of one-spoken halls is over, and all future matters must be discussed in meetings!” At this point,
, Yevlov spread his hands helplessly: "Now you understand, in fact, Yelentina asked me to tell you this. That woman is very sensitive."
Yang Mingzhi burst into laughter and lightly punched Yevlov on the shoulder: "Let me just say, you who were so simple in the past actually said such thoughtful words, after all, it was our clever political commissar who taught you this! That's fine, Yelianjing.
I have written down what Na said, as well as the advice Lyudbarev gave me before." rw