During the time that Yang Mingzhi left, people in the design department have been working in full swing.
No one was talking to each other, there was just the rustle of pencils tracing pictures on paper, or the subtle sound of rulers and compasses hitting the table.
Belsky, who was carrying a camera, followed the officer blankly and listened to what he said to the chemistry professor.
There are naturally many, many legends about this commander. Everyone is saying that this deputy division commander from China is an inventor, and now he has lived up to his reputation. Biers was basically a little nervous, and now he is even more nervous, because in his
The people working in the large wooden house in front of them are working hard for a new type of weapon!
Ivanov and his party had already left. Yang Mingzhi turned around and glanced at his new entourage, and saw a strange look on his face.
"Hey! I'm so sorry for leaving you here for more than ten minutes."
Bielski quickly replied: "No! No! Everything must be obeyed by the commander's orders."
"Okay! You are waiting for my order after all! Now I will prepare all the camera equipment based on your order!"
After speaking, the door of the research institute was slowly opened.
Someone suddenly came in, and many people who were immersed in work just raised their heads to look up. Even if they found out that it was their leader, they were unmoved, and they all lowered their heads and continued their work.
After all, the Soviets of this era are sincerely working hard to build the country. They are a group of ambitious and conscious people, and they really are not lazy at all!
Yang Mingzhi couldn't help feeling that he was the director of a small workshop in that dimension. Although he was engaged in the military industry, the mentality of those young new employees was very different from that of the older generation of employees.
Work is for money. Even if you are producing weapons for the country, you are not always diligent when working. When the leader goes to a meeting, someone will take out his mobile phone and scroll through it. Even if there is a penalty method of deducting money for violations, the effect is still the same.
Limited. And everyone is clamoring for improved treatment levels.
Yang Mingzhi knows that it is not that those young people are difficult to serve. After all, he was 28 years old before time travel, which is exactly the node between youth and middle age. Before the age of 29, he was also a young man, and he was still a member of the Communist Youth League of China!
As a person of the same age, I know very well what kind of pursuit everyone has.
Isn’t work just for clothing and food? With housing prices so high, young people are even more faced with the pressure of marriage. If they don’t pay close attention, they will end up as if they are still single at the age of 28. Put your blood and youth into work and solve your personal problems.
It's terrible, but it's a good job.
It's a joke of fate that I came to this era. Although they are in different countries, the attitude of the Soviet people in this era is to establish socialism with a clear-cut stand. They work hard for the country and to build a new world without exploitation and oppression.
dream!
Of course, the people working in the large wooden house of the design bureau are not only doing it for faith, but also for defending the country and surviving the flames of war.
Yang Mingzhi stood at the gate, knocked on the wooden door and coughed twice, attracting everyone's attention again.
"Comrades, please pay attention and temporarily pause the work at hand!" After that, Yang Mingzhi snapped his fingers and let Bielski, who was carrying a camera, enter the room and introduced: "Comrades, I just went
Division Zhengzhi Department. Because of everyone's special enthusiasm, our division political commissar Comrade Yelenkina specially sent a propagandist with a camera to take pictures for us.
Because we are researching a new type of weapon that has never appeared in the Soviet Union, we are making history. So how can such a very historic moment not have local data? So the scene of our work will be photographed!"
After listening to what the chief said, everyone thought it made sense.
Everyone looks at the drawings you have drawn. The weapon is still in the drawing stage, and there are already many design plans for various parts. In the end, the commander will select a batch of drawings, and he or she will consider, select and improve them.
However, it is just a rough sketch provided by the commander. From an image point of view, this weapon is unique enough. Obviously, the rocket-propelled grenade system developed by the commander has greatly improved the anti-tank capabilities of the Soviet army, and the newly developed
From the perspective of theoretical performance alone, the weapon's maneuverability, flexibility and power have reached a higher level.
The husband left his job, walked over excitedly, and said, "Sir, do you mean to take pictures of everyone working? This has never happened before! Could it be that the division headquarters and even the municipal party committee decided to publicize us?
Already?"
"Of course!" Yang Mingzhi directly moved Jelientina out: "The division political commissar was very interested in my temporary proposal and even provided three blank submissions. The final photos taken will be used as historical evidence. We
Everything you do today will be remembered by future generations."
Honor is sometimes more important than life!
Novgomel is always in danger, and everyone is likely to die in the war. When life is threatened by death, the right choice is to fight. For these Communist Youth League members, sacrificing for the country is glorious.
If you can get honor before sacrifice, you will die without regrets.
The photo shoot was warmly welcomed by everyone, and the institute, which should have been quiet, became lively.
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Taking pictures will not waste much time. Now that all the skylights are open, the light is completely acceptable. Yang Mingzhi ordered everyone to concentrate on their work and just treat the photographer as air.
Kodak's rolls and Contax's cameras. Unfortunately, the film of this era is very backward due to technological reasons - one roll can't take much pictures.
It is for this reason that Bielski did not dare to waste it casually. He only had thirty-six opportunities.
The flashlight was shining, and this scene couldn't help but make Yang Mingzhi feel trance-like, as if he saw the shadow of that era.
Yes, the technology of the Germans and Americans is good enough. After this war, a new technological revolution has officially begun, and everything will change dramatically! World War II is simply the watershed between the old and the new eras.
In addition to some group photos, there are also some close-ups. For better lighting, kerosene lamps were placed on the desks of several researchers.
"Don't laugh, just pretend you are working seriously." Yang Mingzhi ordered his men to be "actors." He knew that these close-up photos would become permanent history. When the war is over in the future, they will definitely
It will be permanently displayed in the Belarusian War Museum.
Bielski took six pictures in a row and breathed a sigh of relief. He closed the lens cover of the camera and stood up straight.
"What? Your work is over just like this?" Yang Mingzhi asked with some confusion.
"No! Since this photo shoot is very important, I ordered you to take a special photo, sir."
Yang Mingzhi thought about it and realized that he had rarely taken photos. Especially after entering the swamp, precious submissions were never wasted. If it hadn't been for Yelentina's unprecedented move, he would never have taken a photo again.
Leave more honor for yourself in the history of 1942.
"Okay! Then we'd better go out and take pictures!" Yang Mingzhi pointed his finger: "Master, Liguschkov, you two also come together! The three of us have to show our honor to the leader."