The middle of April has finally arrived, and a full ten days have passed since the end of the bearish operation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the Plippet Marshes, the constant military threat from the Germans made every day of peaceful life precious, and every day should not be wasted.

But in Yang Mingzhi's view, he really wasted a lot of time. The fertilizer plant plan that was set in March has not yet been implemented! The enemy will not rest, and Yang Mingzhi believes that in May, the 284th Division will definitely carry out large-scale operations. If the fertilizer plant hasn't been done by then, it's pretty bad!

Is a small fertilizer plant really that important? At least in Yang Mingzhi's opinion!

After all, if you want to create rocket weapons with high thrust, you can't just use black powder. The tube is filled with some fertilizer, and the rocket artillery can really be built.

At the encouragement of Yang Mingzhi, the people in the chemical laboratory became more and more aware of the importance of the fertilizer factory, and now, the chemists who were about to go to the blacksmith village got on the truck.

Horse-drawn carriages and trucks formed a small convoy, and Yang Mingzhi drove the jeep himself.

Today's Fuming naturally wanted to follow the convoy straight to the blacksmith village, so he held the thick document bag and sat directly in the co-pilot of Yang Mingzhi. Behind him are two girls, Carambola and Natasha.

He was about to go to the blacksmith village, and this was the first time he had seen Stalin's commissioner Salinchkin, and he felt a little uneasy.

"Berekov, the man from Moscow, what kind of person is he? He's a special person sent by the leader, and I'm worried......"

Fuming couldn't say exactly what he was worried about, and the nervousness was written on his face.

Yang Mingzhi glanced at him and asked, "Do you think that he is a person sent by the leader, so he is also a character who must not be provoked, as if everything he says is the meaning of the leader?" ”

"Maybe that's it! After all, that man is from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and his rank is higher than Yerenkina's! I'm really worried. ”

Yang Mingzhi sighed, although Stalin's authority was greatly strengthened during the rebellion, he should never be the tsar of the Soviet Union. Even if his position is the highest, the highest authority should belong to the group, not to the individual.

Fear Stalin as if you were afraid of the plague god, which should not be, so you should not be afraid of Salinchkin.

Yang Mingzhi squinted at the way he clutched the document bag, and somewhat understood. This comforted: "Fuming, that man is by no means a dogmatist, nor is he a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. It is not so much that he was ordered to parachute into us, but that he took the initiative to ask for help. The man was very talkative and very intelligent. ”

Hearing him say this, Fuming breathed a sigh of relief: "I hope so!" ”

"So let's go! You are the head of Catfish Village, and now it's up to you to order the convoy to move forward! ”

With a wave of Fuming's hand, which stood up, the engines of each vehicle started.

The convoy made a slow northerly direction along the already dry road......

Yang Mingzhi returned to the blacksmith village with expectations, and Fuming was still a little worried, no matter what kind of mentality he had, the convoy would inevitably arrive at its destination at noon.

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On the other hand, the division headquarters was also ready to meet it.

In the days since Yang Mingzhi left, Salinchin also stayed in the office, sorting out various documents.

There are many historical documents in Novgomel, which record not only the entry of the remnants of the 284th Division and the 6th Mechanized Corps, as well as the approximate direction of retreat of the various units, but also the records of the blacksmith village before the outbreak of the war.

Salinchkin came to the conclusion that of the few collective farms in the Plippet marshes, only the last three were able to identify the activities of the inhabitants. These three villages form a triangle, and the current name here is Novgomel.

After Salinchkin and Lyudbalev sorted out the various documents of the blacksmith village, the city party committee waited for the detailed documents from the Black Earth Village and the Catfish Village.

Therefore, Fuming came straight with the convoy, and Salinchkin attached great importance to it.

According to the previous management, Yang Mingzhi estimated that he would have another dinner party at noon today. Alcohol is a good thing, but it shouldn't be drunk often!

Fortunately, it was more abnormal at noon on this day, and everyone simply ate some. After the meal, Yang Mingzhi and others returned to the division headquarters and held a simple report meeting.

"Speaking of which, you are really lucky to have come across a herd of wild boars. Now the warriors of Catfish Village have oral and eat fresh meat! Yerenkina's expression was somewhat displeased, after all, there were not many opportunities to eat fresh red meat.

The hunting had been reported long ago, and one of them had taken out a huge one, which had obtained a large amount of meat, and now it had entered the stomachs of thousands of people.

These events were private, and Salinchkin and Yerenkina, who were present at the meeting, did not listen to these anecdotes.

It was the first time Fomin had met Stalin's commissioner, Salinchkin, and the bag of documents he carried with him attracted attention.

"You are Comrade Fuming, you are a member of the Communist Party and a Jew, and you are parachuted in like me, and now you are in charge of all kinds of affairs in Catfish Village!"

A simple questioning shows that this person knows himself very well.

Fu Ming affirmed and said, "As you said, I am in charge of the catfish village. It was our original barracks, and now it's marginalized. However, it is very close to the Plimpet River, and its strategic position is more important, it is the western gate of our Novgomel, and my responsibility is very important. ”

Why didn't Salinchkin know this? He kept looking at the thick document bag that Fuming had placed on the table, and said seriously: "Comrade Fuming, you came at the right time today. I've been putting together all sorts of documents from Novgomel that I'm going to report to Moscow. What you have in your bag is the documents you organized, and it's very important right now. So after this meeting, you and I must sigh. ”

As Yang Mingzhi said, this middle-aged man from Moscow is not aggressive at all. Fuming nodded, claiming that the matter was unbelievable.

Because the chief and deputy commanders of the 284th Division unexpectedly turned around and went to Catfish Village, the two would never be idle, and Yang Mingzhi said everything on behalf of Yevlov.

Since the personnel who have finally accepted the equipment have already arrived at the blacksmith village, the plan for the fertilizer plant is about to enter the final stage!

No one doubts its prospects, and everyone is confident in the fertilizer plant, and if there is a problem, it is also a problem of the location of the plant.

Site selection is very crucial, and Sarin Chikin unsurprisingly said: "The completion and operation of the fertilizer plant means that our fertilizer problem and military explosives problem can be properly solved, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone." So everyone involved in this matter must be cautious. ”

Even if this is pure nonsense, at least the man shows his absolute support. Yang Mingzhi still agreed with a smile, after all, this is an important project he is responsible for.

Of course, Salinchkin was not in charge of the official tone, and he also explained what he had seen and heard in the Black Earth Village.

As soon as it comes to things related to horseback riding, the man gets excited. Fuming never thought that the commissioner he was afraid of was also a horse idiot with a lot of personality, and for the little bit that the 284th Division had that could be used as a cavalry unit, this man not only talked and laughed with Volmansky, who was also a horse idiot, but also gave guidance to the group of cavalry as an instructor.

The report will end in a relaxed and happy way, and the summary of the mushroom picking operation will be completed here.

Mushrooms still emerge from under the humus, and the thick and fluffy humus under the vast pine forests of the marshland is the seedbed for all kinds of mushrooms to grow wildly. How long mushrooms can be picked, no one knows. The majority of the military and civilians have always been optimistic about this matter, and I am afraid that the picking and assembly will continue until the arrival of winter.