More than 20 bonfires were lit in the camp, and the stars in the sky were shining, which seemed to echo each other. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Sitting around the campfire was a group of workers who had just finished carrying half of their supplies. Small parts of fertilizer plant equipment are stacked together, and even some pipes have already been connected. Sacks loaded with cement and dry sand were piled up on the other side, and workers demarcated areas where they would be with cement tomorrow.

Everyone knows that tomorrow must be a day of hard work. In order to be able to complete the mission plan in good condition tomorrow, you may have to work for a while after eating this meal.

Yang Mingzhi, like other workers, holds a bread cube in his left hand and a lunch box in his right. The female soldier she chose did not become a cook, which did not affect the taste of this bowl of vegetable soup.

He sat with Rigushkov and Ivanov, all his thoughts on tomorrow's work.

Rygushkov built a blueprint in his mind for the next work, and he said sincerely: "According to the progress of the work, we will first have to push all the stuffy tanks off the car on the new day, and this work will not be difficult. The only difficulty was to put all the parts together, and at that time we had to deal with the stuffy tanks carefully. ”

Yang Mingzhi looked at him hopefully: "You are the protagonist of tomorrow's affairs, as long as the truck you remodeled and the crane on it do not strike temporarily, our work can be carried out quickly." ”

"Of course! This is my design, can my strength commander still be suspicious? Rygushkov shouted loudly, intending to prove his abilities.

"You can't always think too perfectly about everything!" Ivanov, who was on the sidelines, voiced his concerns.

This concern seemed to be deliberately targeted, and Ryguschkov was immediately displeased. Ivanov did have his own reasons, which made Yang Mingzhi have to consider the second option.

"Don't quarrel, let alone go in the right direction. I don't think Ivanov is wrong in his concerns, all of us should be cautious and cautious in the matter of the fertilizer plant! If we can't build the most critical stuffy tank well, because the deviation of the splicing angle causes air leakage, it will be a serious fire! ”

No one will interrupt Yang Mingzhi's words, and he will speak.

Ivanov's concern was that there was a problem with the crane's lifting equipment, and if the boom broke, he had to find a replacement crane as soon as possible. The gantry crane in the blacksmith village could not be removed, so everyone had to think of an alternative.

The so-called crane substitute doesn't need to be thought of, there are construction materials around this camp.

Yang Mingzhi said cautiously: "Our plan is like this, there are a lot of birch in the forest, we use it as a material, build some supports, and make more can also be made into a crane." ”

Rygushkov immediately asked: "Sir! Can a birch do? It's wood after all, how can it compete with metal? ”

With a hint of mockery, Ivanov glanced at the corner of his mouth: "Of course wood is okay!" The skill of many of our fighters is wood construction! ”

"Wood? Plane? Rygushkov scratched his head, puzzled: "You know a lot about the aviation industry in our country?" Yes! The E-153 fighter before Podovich, a lot of its material is indeed wood, and after he landed here, the plane slowly put on the new wood and actually took on a new look. But what age is this? Do you guarantee that the new planes are still made of wood? ”

Ivanov, of course, did not discuss the issue of airplanes with him, and as a professor of chemistry, he also had some knowledge of materials science. For the director of the arsenal, the pride of being an intellectual is undoubtedly revealed.

"It's good! Rygushkov, you don't know anything about wood! Among the many woods, the best is called black birch, which is three times harder than oak, four times harder than birch, and eight times harder than pine. If the Siberian comrades found black birch trees, they would have cut them down, and the timber would be sent to the aviation plant, because the hardness of the wood made it possible to replace metal! It can be used as an airplane wing! ”

Yang Mingzhi knows very little about the problem of wood, he just knows that the hardness of Korean pine is average, and the hardness of birch is higher than it. In addition, because this area has always been sparsely populated, a large number of Korean pines have grown so tall that they must be served with carpentry lathes before they can be used. The vast birch is usually not very stout, so it is perfect to use it as a scaffold.

Yang Mingzhi decided: "We will use birch trees, I have ordered Abram, while the sunset is already in the nearby forest, they have cut a few axes in advance, and we will pull these timbers back tomorrow." ”

Rygushkov already understood what it meant to be "terrible to have no knowledge", and when he debated with the professor of the real Minsk University, he had no room to talk back, and if he swore again, it would not only be a matter of losing face, but also provoking the anger of the superiors.

Hearing that the chief was going to cut wood, he had to sigh: "It seems that the chief is still a little worried about my crane." ”

"Not really!" Yang Mingzhi smiled at the lunch box, waved his hand and said, "Your crane is better no problem!" As for the fact that these trees must be cut down, and in the future, when the fertilizer plant is built, do you expect the workers to honestly set up tents? Don't be silly! We're building a permanent home starting tomorrow! ”

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After dinner, Yang Mingzhi ordered the workers to work until eight o'clock in the evening.

The dinner was relatively hearty, and because there were two young women who did it themselves (or at least thought so), everyone was full of energy.

Even though Anna and Azalia are forbidden to cook anymore, they can still do it. Yang Mingzhi never planned to raise two lazy people, these two girls went to clean the ingredients of tomorrow's meal and wash the soldiers' tableware, which was no problem.

The chefs did not object, but said discriminatorily: "Don't hurt your hands." ”

Yang Mingzhi had nothing to do, so he simply sat in front of his tent and habitually held a cigarette.

I don't know when he started to fall in love with this tobacco more and more, a puff of smoke entered his lungs, no matter how anxious he was, the whole person could settle down immediately.

The temperature at night is cooler, and when more than 20 campfires are burning at the same time, the temperature in this area is much higher than that in the surrounding area. Campfires are lit so much, not just to keep warm, but also to dehumidify. Especially in places where cement sacks are piled up, there are simply three campfires burning, which would be ridiculous if this operation could also get the cement wet.

Yang Mingzhi's eyes left the beating flames again, and his eyes were directly aimed at the two young female soldiers.

"Anna and Azalia, you two are still too thin, and you have suffered too much in the labor camp......"

With appreciation, pity, and other complicated attitudes, Yang Mingzhi quietly looked at their backs. Squatting in front of the big wooden basin to wash the dishes, and then to wash the cooking cauldron, this work is not troublesome, let alone dangerous.

The figures of the two can be said to be thin, and if they want to become strong with such a body, I am afraid that there is only one way to eat more canned beef. Their physical condition is not good, and their bodies and minds are strongly stimulated, so it is strange that they can receive military training well. Moreover, Yang Mingzhi had to rejoice, at least the Soviet Union would not force female soldiers to shave their hair, otherwise if Anna and Azalia's braids were gone, they would be really crazy.

So, why do you have to pay attention to these two women? Just because he holds military power in his hands, and the power is a little capricious? Or is it because they are two poor and extremely young women, which attracts a normal man who can't help but protect them.

Ask yourself, Yang Mingzhi leans towards the latter. Maybe men are all lustful, surrounded by warblers and swallows, this can be regarded as the glory of being a man!

"Really! One star fruit will have a way to squeeze you dry, there is a Natasha sticking to you in the back, and two more young ones, you Yang Mingzhi is really capable! "Laugh at yourself, throw away the cigarette butt, what else is there to do? Yang Mingzhi got into the tent and lay down quietly.