After Shabanov finished speaking, Yang Mingzhi also had a bottom in his heart, and he casually pointed to someone: "Olga, you stop what you're doing first." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

The woman raised her head smartly, but her blue eyes were large and charming, but unfortunately this woman's figure was really strong.

She shook her head and said, "Sir, my name is Bavra. ”

"Okay, Bavra, now tell you the story, why are you knitting sweaters as fast as you can, for food? I see the muscles on your arms, are you trying to fill your stomach?! ”

These words are a little aggressive, maybe the men speak rudely. This Bafra was not angry, but sighed and said, "Because, I still have to raise children." ”

In just one sentence, Yang Mingzhi understood everything.

Even in the most difficult moments of war, most of the present would rather sacrifice themselves than let their children live. Many of the women who fled to the swamp were with young children, and if it was to ensure food supplies for two people, she did have a reason to work hard.

But the question is not so simple, Yang Mingzhi continued to ask: "I am the deputy division commander and chief of staff, I can say very responsibly, if it is because of the child's eating problem, there is no need to worry at all!" Because every child is given food rations, we don't let them go hungry, they even have milk to drink! ”

"That's true." Pafra replied tremblingly, "But that mother doesn't want her child to have a better life?" I worked hard to earn a lot of work in exchange for other daily necessities. It's like a sweater I knit, if only I could actually own it. But ......"

"Nope! Don't say that! Shabanov interrupted her sharply, as if he was afraid of something. At this time, Bafra seemed to be aware of his gaffe, and quickly shut his mouth nervously.

There's no problem here, there's a ghost! Besides, there is something wrong with her heart-wrenching words?

Yang Mingzhi could only appease, and his right hand stroked the medal on his heart to show his attitude: "You don't have to be afraid, say what you think in your heart." I'm not going to get angry just because you say something that is so inappropriate. ”

Seeing that he was so sincere, Bafra spoke.

It turned out that she had a lot of complaints about the current rationing system, and all the complaints came from the fact that the material supply could not keep up, or that it was extremely restrictive to ordinary people.

"I have two children, and the problem of eating can be solved, but other aspects cannot be solved. The child didn't have the right clothes, and I did produce clothes. Look at my redress, which I have been wearing since I fled. In a few months, it will be summer, and we don't have the clothes we should have in summer, and if we continue to be sloppy like this, we will get sick! ”

Work is nothing more than food, clothing, shelter and transportation, and they work to save their lives. At present, under the control of the army, the policy pursued is harsher than that of the "Stalinist model", where there are no more peaceful residents, and everyone is forcibly tied to the war machine. The value and surplus value of these workers are being exploited frantically, and the remuneration given is a little necessary food.

The two women work extremely efficiently, so that they can guarantee a supply of one kilogram of potatoes a day. But look at their work, they also use a lot of energy to get this food.

The other women were even harder, and it was impossible for the warehouse to come up with more food.

Yang Mingzhi noticed that her eyes were looking at the white sweaters of star fruit and Natasha, and her eyes were full of envy.

He hurriedly asked Shabanov: "Will the sweaters we produce be supplied not only to the troops, but also to ordinary villagers?" ”

"Nope! Even if all the wool were turned into sweaters, it would not be possible for every soldier to wear them, and it would be impossible to supply them to the villagers. ”

"In other words, how do they work, and they can't rely on their work to get sweaters?!"

Shabanov nodded honestly.

Although angry, there is no point in being angry at this time. Yang Mingzhi knew too well the condition of the swamp, and the lack of supplies was the most fatal thing compared to the casualties in the war. Therefore, every time the battle is in the stage of cleaning up the battlefield, all the usable things on the corpses of the enemy are taken away, and many corpses are only left with white underwear.

Out of nowhere, this Bafra summoned the courage to say something that should not have been said, in Yerentina's words, "a defeatist hidden among the masses." This man is actually risking a crime, confiding in himself, the chief.

She sighed deeply: "All the supplies were given to the army, although the war needs soldiers." But we have always been poor, poorly fed, and have to work tirelessly every day, like serfs in the past. We want to get some incentives, at least some of the necessary supplies that can be exchanged for labor, so that we can work harder. ”

This is simply a bargain with the military, or a peaceful demand that the military cede some of its benefits. She is a very typical representative, and she hopes for very little. In terms of food, there is a quota for the exchange of work points, and some daily necessities can also be exchanged for work points, but the "price" of those things is very high, which is why Bafra works so hard.

Yang Mingzhi nodded, the image he gave people was always kind. The rest of the workers had been listening attentively to the conversations, and were nervous about Bafra's astonishing words. These words are everyone's long-cherished wishes, and they were finally said by this woman, so once the army investigates them, it is also her personal responsibility.

Obedience to power is probably a Russian tradition, and the patience of the White Russian nation is indeed the strongest of all the Slavic nations. What they want, Yang Mingzhi basically figured it out.

He clapped his hands and said frankly, "Your heart's desire must be the same as that of Bavra, don't worry, I think your needs are completely reasonable." There is currently too little grain in the warehouse, but in another three weeks, new potatoes will be produced. Twenty days is also enough time for our production campaign to produce a large number of daily necessities. I will explain your demands at the meeting of the division headquarters, and if you endure a little longer, the difficulties will eventually end. ”

This is a sentence of painting bread to satisfy hunger, but it has resonated with many people. Bafra couldn't help but cry, it was really funny to say that this stout woman was crying and mourning, she was probably a beauty when she was young.

Regarding the shelf life of Mao Mei, Yang Mingzhi doesn't want to complain more, as long as potatoes are the staple food, everyone will be fat, and they are fat.

After an unexpected visit to the woolen mill before lunch, Yang Mingzhi instructed Shabanov: "You just didn't hear what Bavra said. You must keep these words in your mouth, and you must not let the political commissar know about them. ”

The factory director naturally agreed, because he also hoped that the army would take out some of the loot. Since many of them were household goods for the German soldiers, the largest number of people who fled into the swamps were almost penniless, and they needed nothing but food.