The construction of a fertilizer plant may not be timely. Salinchkin had doubts. Now he is glad that he did not deny it hastily. In fact, it is not inappropriate to oppose it. After all, it is to build a fertilizer plant. Under the current conditions, let’s not talk about it.
Whether it can be built or not, even if it is completed and put into production, the German army will still have the ability to use aerial bombs to reduce it to rubble.
However, only on the third day after they went straight to the sulfur mining area, the general manager and deputy division commander handed in the full score answer sheet - the fertilizer plant was actually completed and put into operation.
Salinchkin received the news early in the morning, and was excited but also skeptical, unless a large amount of fertilizer was placed in front of him!
However, apart from fertilizer matters, he is also very busy with his daily work. Since the rains ended, various collective farms and the 284th Division have submitted various statistics since the beginning of the war. These documents were recorded on various papers and even wooden boards.
, he counted it urgently. Now that the work is finally coming to an end, an enlarged meeting will be held to study the next roadmap.
Yang Mingzhi only took his attendant Abram, and the two of them drove directly to the gate of the municipal committee, which was clustered with low wood carvings. His gorgeous grace and brilliant driving skills stunned the guards.
Yang Mingzhi didn't talk nonsense and directly ordered: "Hey! You two, help me lift something!"
The soldiers woke up from their shock. Carrying guns on their backs, they came to the jeep and carried out the brown jute sacks that still smelled faintly of ammonia as ordered.
"Good job! You two just carry him and follow me to Comrade Salinchkin's office!" Then, Yang Mingzhi was full of confidence and headed straight to that person's office with his head held high, intending to show off and even claim credit.
At this moment, Salinchkin, who was sitting in the office, heard the pleasant roar of cars. As soon as he put down the official document, his door was knocked hard several times.
Who knocked on the door so rudely? It could only be him!
Salinchkin sat down again and said loudly: "Please come in!"
He held up his glasses and stared at the wooden door, only to see it being opened quickly, and Belekov's muscular figure came out.
"Hey! I haven't seen you for three days, and you're still so energetic. Are you living too comfortably in the female barracks?"
Yang Mingzhi didn't think much, and even threw away the proper etiquette, and shouted carelessly: "At least I am an officer and can sleep on a wooden bed. But the workers who produce fertilizers can only sleep in tents until the wooden houses are built."
Salinchkin did not ask any more questions, and what happened next was surprising. He changed his deliberately bureaucratic manner, and because he smelled the faint smell in the air, he stood up and asked questions, and rushed straight to where he had just been.
Brown and yellow bag brought in.
Yang Mingzhi called the guards to continue standing guard. When he saw the commissioner standing beside him happily, he pointed at the sack: "Comrade, this is the fertilizer I am talking about. You can open it and take a look. This is a sack of bitter fertilizer."
snowflake."
"Snowflakes that are still bitter? You really know how to name them!" Salinchkin glanced at Yang Mingzhi doubtfully, then bent down and quickly untied the hemp rope. The pocket was opened again, and the white flowers of fertilizer really looked like snow.
, his hand reached into it and kneaded the soft particles.
In order to avoid another "Yevlov No. 2", Yang Mingzhi emphasized: "My comrade secretary, this stuff is very bitter. You must not try to lick it."
"Yes! I know. I can smell urine. This stuff is fertilizer."
As a high-ranking official, Salinchkin tried his best to be calm about everything, except for riding horses. He shook his hands in front of the sack, for fear of wasting fertilizer.
Yang Mingzhi further said: "Originally, these fertilizers should not have a special smell, but our production environment is very simple. There is some ammonia on this sack, and the smell is also the recovered ammonia..."
"You reported the start of fertilizer production long ago!" Salinchkin waved his hand. He didn't dwell on it anymore and asked directly: "I don't want to know about the operation of the fertilizer plant for the time being. Now tell me, when you come back this time for a surprise attack,
Did you bring just this little fertilizer?”
Yang Mingzhi was stunned. He didn't report in the telegram how many bags of fertilizer he had brought back. He just came to report the victory in person.
Therefore, he deliberately put on a helpless look and asked: "What? Does Comrade Secretary think that this bag of fertilizer is too small? Although it is small, it still weighs thirty kilograms!"
"Just these thirty kilograms? So little?! I thought you could produce a lot!" Salinchkin blurted out, and his excitement quickly turned into disappointment. However, after calming down for more than ten seconds, his depressed mood
He recovered again: "Alas! Even if the output is small, it is still fertilizer. This should have just begun, and the production capacity will be expanded in the future. Even if the production is 30 kilograms a day, it will be nearly 400 kilograms a month."
"But, four hundred kilograms a month is still a bit low!" Yang Mingzhi frowned deliberately, as if he had made a mistake, but he was secretly happy in his heart.
Salinchkin sighed again and said with a smile: "You have been committed to the production of chemical fertilizers and explosives. After these chemical fertilizers are made into explosives, the arsenal can also produce powerful weapons. Even if they are not used to make weapons, they can be used as fertilizers to make weapons.
A bumper potato harvest. In any case, the fertilizer plant built by you and other comrades has begun production, and the future is still very good."
Yang Mingzhi nodded fiercely: "I am very touched by your comfort, but..."
"But what? I don't dislike you for producing less! At least fertilizer has been produced, which fully proves that even under difficult circumstances, the people are not only fighting, but also producing! No matter how much you produce, at least report it to Moscow
, this is all big news. Maybe you don’t understand the fertilizer factory at all, and the political significance of the package of fertilizer you provided!”
Yang Mingzhi's current expression can be said to be that he is smiling rather than crying. This guy is actually taking a political class at this time?! This Salinchkin, he is holding his hands behind his back and proudly raising his hairless head, just like a professor.
There was no reason to continue joking. Yang Mingzhi hurried forward and said with a smile: "No! No! Comrade Secretary! Wrong, all wrong! I never said that since the fertilizer plant was built in a surprise attack, the output has increased.
Just these thirty kilograms of fertilizer? Do you really believe that our production capacity is just this little?"
"What? Not thirty kilograms?" Salinchkin's originally flabby body tensed up for a second. He trembled and returned to the sack, asking loudly: "Quickly! What is your output?!
No joking!"
Yang Mingzhi also quickly stood at attention and said in his loud voice: "What I brought back this time is 310 kilograms of fertilizer. This is the result of our thirteen hours of production. Before the production efficiency improves, the maximum production capacity of the fertilizer plant is
Six hundred kilograms per day."
As soon as these words came out, Salinchkin was stunned on the spot.
Six hundred kilograms, what is this concept? This guy is not the kind of guy who doesn't like the fireworks of the world. Precisely because he has visited the arsenal and knows the amount of black powder, he can draw crazy conclusions based only on this as a reference.
"Oh my God, you mean that just one day's production is equivalent to loading more than a thousand grenades with explosives?!"
"Of course! If it's just loading grenades, the theoretical capacity is about two thousand, but we don't have the manpower and materials to cast two thousand iron shells in one day."
"You know the problem of weapons production better than I do." Salinchkin stamped his feet with an anxious look on his face: "Now tell me, where are the remaining fertilizers? I want to see what you said and open my eyes!
"
"Then come with me!"
In this way, no one paid attention to what to eat for lunch, or about lunch break. Yang Mingzhi led Salinchin straight to the No. 1 warehouse in the village...