Fu Ming didn't understand what these two people said at all, and only knew that the deputy division commander was going to study more powerful weapons. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info All he can do is entertain this well, check the logistics, and let him and Ivanov make weapons well.

Dinner was in a private room in the cafeteria, and star fruit was also invited.

Yang Mingzhi estimated that during this visit, Fuming would definitely arrange fat meat and wine. There is still some vodka in stock, and Lao Maozi is indispensable for dinner, even if its taste is simply alcohol mixed with water.

The main course is easy to whet your appetite – a pot of beef stew with potatoes. The main food is bread, with some canned food as a side dish.

"Now that spring ploughing has just begun, we should have done it two weeks ago, but now we can only rush to plant and try to harvest a season of potatoes before the arrival of summer," Fuming said. The potatoes you see were the last to be produced before the winter last year. ”

"It's a shelf-stable food, so we're trying to use it as a staple food for now." Look at the porcelain bread in your hand, it is made with the addition of wood chips.

In the past, Yang Mingzhi did not understand that during the siege of Leningrad, the local people were forced to eat bread with a lot of sawdust, and they could endure its strange taste. It is an old tradition to actually add sawdust, and one of the purposes is to ensure that it is extremely resistant to storage.

Fu Ming scratched his head and said, "As a chief, your rationing level is extremely high. It is possible to eat white flour and meat every day, and the warriors say that our commander is a little simple. Only when you are full will your mind not faint, and we still need you to lead us to victory. ”

Who doesn't like to hear this flattery?

Now that we have said that, Yang Mingzhi also talked about the food issue. "We sacrificed more than 1,000 people in this battle, and cold-blooded, to put it mildly, saved the rations of 1,000 people in an instant. However, we still have refugees here, who have immigrated here as families, and the people of the division and political commissar have to interrogate and screen some of them every day. I estimate that a large number of new villagers will also be moved to Catfish Village in the future, and this matter should be said at the meeting, so I will explain it to you first. Later, I may have to speak to the village chief, Pobosky, in person. ”

"There is great power in numbers, and what we lack most now is manpower. If there is a shortage of food, as soon as the soldiers are on vacation, I will arrange for Roshakov and others to lead the troops to farm. ”

In this way, the three collective farms were to be reclaimed by the army, and a production competition was launched in the arsenal. As for the Pripyat Weapons Design Bureau, which I created, our vision cannot be limited to light weapons, we need our own characteristics. The incendiary air weapons that are now planned to be produced are our specialty. ”

No one has ever heard of this weapon, let alone intuitively understand its power, and its ferocious lethality only stays in Yang Mingzhi's mouth.

The man had never lied, Fomin was convinced that it was true, and Ivanov had a hint of hideousness in the connotation of the chemical formula.

Fuming was very happy to have a friend from afar, he drank a lot of wine, and couldn't help but vomit bitterness.

"The division headquarters has been transferred to the village of blacksmiths, and our area is planned to be renamed Novgomel. It will become a city, but the core will become a blacksmith village. Our catfish village, which originally struggled to live, has a lower and lower status. ”

Looking at his sad face, Yang Mingzhi guessed that he also wanted to be promoted. All orders for the infantry division were issued from the village of blacksmiths, where the Gomel city committee was located, and where the police force from Lechitsa was re-established.

Many villagers moved to the blacksmith village, which was farther away from the river, and the population of the village was reduced, and many houses were vacated in the original huge military camp. Some of the wooden houses in disrepair even collapsed in high winds, and since the airport was destroyed, the status of the area has been further reduced.

Yang Mingzhi said helplessly: "After all, this is close to the river, if we encounter a German attack from the west, the Pripet River is a moat, but they can also establish heavy artillery positions along the river, and Catfish Village is within the range of its shells." Although we certainly cannot let them establish a position with peace of mind, we still have to minimize the danger. ”

"I understand all of this, and I feel that I am gradually being marginalized after being stationed here for a long time. How to say that I am also the deputy political commissar of the army. ”

Yang Mingzhi smiled and couldn't help teasing: "You're not here to say it?" As the deputy political commissar of the division, the real power is indeed in charge of thousands of people. There are gains and losses, think about you before, your status has risen too much now. ”

Thinking about it carefully, Fuming poured himself a glass and drank it all.

Yang Mingzhi couldn't help but drink a few glasses on this wine table, and he didn't want his husband to drink too much, so he couldn't drink too little because of this atmosphere.

The girl only felt that she had come to the wrong place, and that the men had gathered together to drink and eat meat, and it was fortunate that there was no roast lamb here, otherwise the husband would have carried a knife and went straight to it, like a savage.

"Brother, just drink less." The carambola worked hard to persuade him, but he never thought that Yang Mingzhi, who was on the rise, couldn't control it.

"My dear, this is a festive day, the development of new weapons is about to begin, and this dinner is just a few of us, which can be regarded as a pick-up for the new plan. Have a few drinks today, too! ”

Star fruit didn't plan to drink today, just wanted to eat some meat (after all, beef stew is not eaten often). Her husband's words are equivalent to a military order, and it is really difficult to refuse a large bowl of vodka in front of him.

The girl let out a long sigh: "Forget it, your toast, I'll drink!" If you get drunk, you'll have to take me home, and don't even think about messing with me. ”

Yang Mingzhi immediately understood what she meant. "It's the last time I'm here, this time I'll hold back, after eating this meal, we'll rest early, and we'll have to do business tomorrow."

The amount of star fruit is good, and she still has the bold energy of the Northeasterners, and she drank all the vodka with an iron fist.

"It's funny, you Chinese women are just like men? I look at Besika's small figure, it's easy to get drunk. The confused Fuming stammered.

"It's you who is drunk, and I'll have no problem drinking two or three more bowls." Carambola pursed her lips and snatched the bottle, realizing that it was not too spicy.

Yang Mingzhi was taken aback by her actions, this girl actually blew on the bottle. After being stunned for a while, he realized that this girl was angry. "Forget it! Stop there. Yang Mingzhi snatched the wine bottle and glared at his wife.

"Look what! The eyes are like cow eggs! I said I wouldn't let you drink it again, but since I can't persuade you, I'll give you the rest of the wine. ”

Yang Mingzhi patted his head, "Okay, I won't drink anymore." You were half drunk by you in a bottle of wine, and now you are still sober, and I will only carry you back in a while. ”

This move shocked many people, and Fu Ming suddenly woke up in a daze, and he reminded: "It's not good! Besica drank too much. She's too young and her body can't stand it at all, Berekov, you hurry up and take her to the hospital! Or help her induce vomiting. ”

"No need." Yang Mingzhi waved his hand, "She is naturally good at drinking, and soon she will be so tired that she will sleep in place, let's just carry it back after eating." ”

Carambola tried to defend herself, but within a few minutes, her consciousness began to blur. As Yang Mingzhi said, this girl lay on the table and gasped.

The whole room was filled with the smell of food, the smell of alcohol, and the smoke from cigarettes. Yang Mingzhi was sweating, and when he saw his wife, she was also sweating.

"Alas! I thought I could take a shower with her, but let's talk about it tomorrow. Reluctantly stood up, Yang Mingzhi only felt that his body was shaking a little, and he still tried to pick up his wife's delicate body.

"Let's all rest. I'll talk about it tomorrow. Fuming stood up and ended the meal.