Chapter 238: Rest in Black Soil Village (4)
Star fruit needlework is very good, because of the current situation in China, there are not many good clothes, and the clothes at home used to be worn again and again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
When she arrived in the Soviet Union, she saw a whole new world, and the dazzling array of new clothes was intoxicating. I didn't expect that those who were originally able to wear them by the landlord's family could also do it themselves, and there were still a lot of patterns. It's just that because of the war, all this seems to be gone.
Then do it yourself and keep what you get.
She knew that in these difficult times, it was good to have clothes to wear. In this regard, she is very tolerant.
Yang Mingzhi returned, and he came to eat at noon.
I saw that the guards at the door were still standing, and when Yang Mingzhi came, they immediately stood upright.
"How are they doing?"
The guard turned his head: "They're still working, sir!" ”
Yang Mingzhi pushed the door and saw that they were indeed still doing needlework, and it seemed that the sewing and mending work was also slow and meticulous.
"You can pause now, my dear."
The sudden arrival of her husband startled the star fruit again, but this time she didn't get it.
"So fast? It must be almost noon? ”
"Yes, and there's a big meal today. Let's eat meat! There is a roasted whole lamb. ”
"Really?" The two of them said in unison and raised their heads again.
"Of course it's true, that's what Womanski meant." As he spoke, Yang Mingzhi sat on the bed again. "Because they call you both heroes, and they deserve it. Besika, a well-known young female medic in the army, is also a sniper. Natasha is a sniper hero at all. ”
Speaking of this, the girl's shy expression was unmistakable. Natasha lowered her head and smiled: "Where am I so powerful, but I have talent and more daily training." ”
"You don't need to be humble about that, my dear. You don't have to doubt it at all now, when the war is over, you will have a series of medals on your chest. Think of the scale armor of an ancient samurai, and by then your medals would be enough to form a piece of armor. So now you not only have to continue to practice your shooting skills, but you also have to eat more on weekdays, especially meat, so that you have the strength to wear this heavy dress composed of meritorious deeds. ”
Yang Mingzhi is cheap and obedient, but he bragged about this girl.
In fact, he was also interested in the Medal Emperor, Brezhnev. That person also participated in the Great Patriotic War, and what is he doing now?
Don't think about it anymore! Yang Mingzhi stood up and continued: "Okay, okay, let's do it in the afternoon." ”
"But, husband. You've finished mending your coat, why don't you try it now? ”
"Oh? Then check it out. ”
Yang Mingzhi had the mentality of trying it out and changed into an old coat. This earth-colored clothing patch is naturally also earth-colored, and what is somewhat abrupt is this cotton thread.
The village has a defense machine so that the women of the village can spin the wool into cotton thread, which can then be used to make sweaters. This is too useful because women can make a lot of hygiene products, which are very important for the treatment of wounded soldiers.
Both star fruit and Natasha can knit sweaters, because the technique is not difficult, but it is time-consuming and labor-intensive. Both of them are hunters, and they are familiar with skinning their prey. The production of leather requires experts in the village, where there are many domestic animals and leather products are also very important.
Yang Mingzhi looked at his old coat, the rotten places have been repaired, and this dress can be used for a few more years. He was asked to stand passively and was watched by the two girls.
"Now you're happy with your success, right?"
"Satisfied." Star fruit smiled with relief.
"Well then, now follow me to eat meat. You have to act, because I have hired those officers too! There is no meat to eat! ”
After all, they are still children, and they are excited by this, and they want all the images of ladies! The two followed Yang Mingzhi forward quickly.
Of course, Yang Mingzhi has already arranged this roast lamb dinner, and these two girls will slowly gnaw on a leg of lamb.
What about yourself? Just eat slowly, because tomorrow will only start, today you can be happier and drink a little wine.
The three of them entered the private room, which was a wooden house separated from the cafeteria. This must be the realm of the officer's meal.
The roast lamb is already on the table, and the appearance is average, and the smell of meat makes people drool. But things were better than he thought, and Womansky, who had been waiting for a long time, took out a bottle of good wine and set it on the table.
"Welcome, my deputy division commander, this time, we can drink a bottle of French wine."
There are still French goods? Yang Mingzhi put the letter on the table and arranged for the two girls to be on the right-hand side.
"Whether it's French or not, I'll see." Yang Mingzhi took the bottle, and several other people, Yevgeny and Ravlianji watched the excitement.
When he took the bottle, he didn't have to look closely to understand that it must be French, and the glass bottle was directly with the French name. "It's really good, where did you get it from, it shouldn't have been kept for a long time!" Yang Mingzhi raised his head and looked at the village chief.
"Not really. But it does have a long history of being a good wine. It is estimated that the Germans occupied France, and they were searched from which winery, and then followed the Germans into us, and finally captured by your subordinates, Roshakov and others. True, this was seized from Homnych. ”
Yang Mingzhi is not surprised by his remarks, because of the huge battlefield of World War II, the Germans really left a lot of things on the land of the Soviet Union to be buried in the soil. Maozi's digging party didn't dig up the wine once or twice, and some of the wine can still be quoted after decades, and the cigars dug up can be smoked again, but the taste is incredible.
"Since it's a good wine, let's share it!" Yang Mingzhi simply asked the two girls to drink together, of course, they were naturally arrogant.
Everyone stood up and raised their wine glasses one after another, and Yang Mingzhi even put up Pu.
"Come on! To this victory! ”
"To victory!"
"To our Soviet Union!"
"To our fallen comrades!"
……
The toast is one person per person, which can be regarded as a kind of etiquette. At this time, the old Maozi looked very gentle, even if the arms he raised were all hairy, which was frightening. But when they drink, it's really all kinds of beings, and when they get drunk, they are like fools, and they laugh and laugh.
The main dish is this roast lamb, and after a toast, Yang Mingzhi picked up the huge meat cleaver and said to everyone. "We said it, our heroine, the best sniper team in the whole army. Betsica and Natasha, one leg of mutton each. ”
There was no objection, and they were more than happy to see the children munching on a whole piece of meat, for their harax was almost on the table. Yang Mingzhi didn't give it in vain, he unloaded the roast leg of lamb along the joint and put it in front of the children who were already eager to try, and then they turned into little wolves and fought hard to bite them.
As for Yang Mingzhi, this time he continued to pour himself this dry red wine, and deliberately sniffed it.
"Hehe, I can't imagine that Comrade Deputy Division Commander will have some French feelings, or will you also have some knowledge of wine tasting?" Womanski asked.
"Alas, good wine is to be drunk slowly."
"Yes! I'm a vulgar person, and good wine is just a mouthful! Ravlianji said that he didn't have time to shave and his beard covered his entire chin. He poured himself vodka and added some milk. "The Tatar mare's milk is nothing more than that, cheers!"
What kind of mare's milk wine is this! It's milk! Yang Mingzhi was too lazy to complain, and Womansky continued: "Today's main dish is not just this fat sheep. And fried steak! He clapped his hands, and the kitchen brought new delicacies.
"Red wine with steak, the French like to do this, it seems that Comrade Village Chief also has this feeling." Yang Mingzhi sighed.
"Sir, this is a joke. Today is a reward for victory, slaughter a cow, and of course the good beef will be given to you, including the two girls. It's just ......" Womanski paused: "I hope you like it." ”
"Like! Like! Yang Mingzhi was looking forward to it very much, but when he really saw this steak, he immediately made a tense face. As soon as he took the knife, a stream of red liquid flowed out, which couldn't help but embarrass him, and simply asked, "Can you eat this beef?!" ”
"Huh? Why can't you eat it? It's a delicacy! Womanski blamed the piece of meat in front of him, "Look at this meat, fry it for twenty seconds in the front and twenty seconds in the back, preferably sprinkle some salt, that's it." It's fresh and that's how good steaks are eaten. ”
Yang Mingzhi held his chin. In that level of China, when eating Western food, the waiter must ask Mr. how ripe you are, which is generally seventy or eighty, and this meat is only two ripe. "Well, what's the difference between that and raw meat?"
"Raw meat? The Ingush, Tatar and Kazan peoples, they have a dish that is simply raw beef. The face of the deputy division commander is similar to them, and this appetite should be no different. ”
Yang Mingzhi shook his head regretfully: "My comrade village chief, you have misunderstood. I am Chinese, I can drink with you, even if you are drunk, I can continue to drink, but this meat must be cooked. I don't want to have to spend the whole day in the toilet because of this stomach pain. ”
Hearing this, everyone was happy
"Okay, I'll let you take it back and continue processing......"
Perhaps Mao's country life was originally so unrestrained, compared to the Chinese's intensive cultivation and fine cooking, Lao Maozi was rough in all aspects. Drinking heavily and eating meat, their national character is so great that when they fight, they are like a group of orcs, savage and violent, but such fierce soldiers are indeed good soldiers.
This meal, Yang Mingzhi was really full, and so were the two girls, they drank a lot together, and after showing drunkenness, they didn't drink again. After all, Lao Maozi thinks that it is rude to persuade him to drink. (To be continued.) )