"Berekov, you send the chemist over now, according to my planner, the man will personally bring a group of people the day after tomorrow!" Yevlov poked his head out and asked with some dissatisfaction: "If he came so suddenly, he would definitely have to put down the work at hand, maybe this hasty decision is a bit arbitrary." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Yang Mingzhi waved his hand and said with an anxious face: "My comrade division commander. You don't know, that guy is hiding something, and this matter is very important, if he doesn't come today, I will be upset all day! ”

Hearing what he said seemed to be a major matter, Yevlov knew that he had asked these two high-ranking intellectuals, and when he asked in vain, he smiled and said: "We can overcome any difficulties." Now that the order has been issued, Fuming will not slack off. You and I are waiting at this division headquarters, and Fuming will give us an answer soon. ”

What the division commander said makes sense, what else can I do next? The paratroopers had already completed their morning exercises, and according to the previous arrangement, they went to serve as material moving workers. Without these screaming creatures, the entire blacksmith village fell silent.

The wife and Natasha, the delicate body is still soft, and the two of them have to sleep until noon, so they don't have to go home to disturb people's dreams.

Yang Mingzhi stomped his feet, and simply ordered the telegrapher: "Now continue to send a telegram to Catfish Village, order Fuming, immediately prepare a jeep, order Ivanov to get into the car, and must arrive at the division headquarters before one o'clock in the afternoon." ”

In this way, as the order was issued, the number of people who watched the yellowed Pravda whitewash editorials and the people who drank black tea with German cigarettes in their mouths became two.

Salinchkin himself went to the Komsomol office to teach the young people with great interest, he ran away, and now he didn't even have a chance to pretend to be bullshit. Yang Mingzhi could only wait with the well-familiar Yevlov, two men with clear chin and beard, waiting with their legs crossed.

The Soviet Union was still in 1940 in the newspapers, and the country was really good at that time, where was the threat of war? The Germans were already advancing in Western Europe, and it seemed that the flames of war would not reach the East at all.

Oh, yes! How could the common people believe that a year later, their country was in flames and millions of people died at the very beginning of the war.

This yellowed newspaper is truly ironic at this moment, and peace is already yesterday's obsolete.

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Yang Mingzhi has been waiting for Ivanov to arrive in time, even if the road is much worse than before, the quality of the German off-road jeep is still not enough. Two hours, ten kilometers of road, even a warrior running on two legs is enough!

At ten o'clock in the morning, Fomin finally sent back a telegram that Ivanov was already in the jeep, and he hurried to the division headquarters.

It wasn't until noon that there were still ten minutes left that a telegram came from the checkpoint guarding the road to the blacksmith village, and the chemical experts had already entered the village.

"They didn't let me down! Ivanov, you really aren't a grinder! Yang Mingzhi stood up happily.

The same is true of Yevlov, whose broken newspaper would have been used as toilet paper if it had not been for the fact that there was really no reading material to pass the time.

The two of them were dressed in brand new military uniforms, and the position where the medallion was attached to the heart was particularly conspicuous. The two of them waited a little longer, and the sound of the car horn came to their ears, and soon the jeep in which the tall and chubby Ivanov was riding came out of the corner of the road.

It's been a few days since Ivanov has been seen, and this time he didn't look as good as before. People don't have sales, but their faces look a little haggard. Today, he still wears a black coat and a square plush hat, and the whole image looks like he is going to spend the winter.

When the car came to a complete stop, the man slowly pushed the door open, and a series of coughs followed.

"Oops! My chemist, I haven't seen you catch a cold for a few days? Yang Mingzhi greeted him cleanly.

"Yes! I'm afraid that I was poisoned when I prepared the medicine, and my body was weak and I was infected with a cold this time. With that, Ivanov covered his mouth and coughed again.

It's really inopportune to be sick now, he can really talk well when he is ill, and according to the original plan, led by himself, the official inspection of the fertilizer plant's equipment that began on April 3 can continue?

This Ivanov was stubborn, so he said: "Division commander, deputy division commander, you don't have to be sad. I've been given a penicillin shot in my ass by Raslyucin, and soon I'll be fine, and it won't affect the rest of the job. So what is the big deal that you ordered me to come as soon as possible this time? ”

Yevlov breathed a long sigh of relief and said, "It's Berekov's business. ”

"That's right! It's me! Yang Mingzhi held his breath in his stomach, and he still had to greet him with a smile on his face. This beckoned to Ivanov's attention.

Unexpectedly, Ivanov just lifted his hat and said directly: "It's about fertilizer." It seems that you are already aware of the fact that I changed the production equipment. ”

Yang Mingzhi, who was still smiling, immediately stiffened his face and complained seriously: "Really, this incident shouldn't have happened!" If you had told me ten days ago that this swamp was full of peat, why would I have racked my brains and even planned a logging plan? Such and such...... You ......"

"Hehe, I was indeed at fault in this matter, but I didn't expect the deputy division commander to see it until now."

Ivanov really deserves to be a high-level intellectual, he has his own arrogance, and the layman really has no way to start with the monopoly of knowledge. Yang Mingzhi spread his hands and shook his head: "You! You know that I'm not a genius at all, but I have some achievements in weapons manufacturing and military command. ”

"Huh? But you know the recipe of picric acid and the correct ratio of black powder, I thought you were also a chemical expert! I didn't expect it to be the case. ”

"Of course, even if you can solve Lagrangian equations, college students and mathematicians are completely different concepts!" Speaking of this, Yang Mingzhi stomped his foot, "We still have to discuss this matter carefully!" Since you are here, let's not stand at the door, but follow me into the house. ”

For peat, Yang Mingzhi is really full of interest. In his impression, Russia is really rich in products. There are many coal mines in Siberia, and in Tyumen, in the west of Novosibirsk, there are amazing reserves of oil buried in the ground at the moment. It is precisely because of these resource reserves that at the beginning of the 21 st century, after the collapse of the Soviet Union, Russia was able to rely on oil exports and rising international oil prices to achieve high-speed economic growth for a period of time.

But I had never heard of Belarus making a lot of money exporting oil and coal, not only because it is a small Eastern European country, but also because it doesn't seem to have any characteristics.

The Gomel city committee has been relocated here, with Lyudbalev as mayor and Salinchkin as secretary.

The mayor made it clear that the city of Gomel, which is mostly in the south of Belarus, has very bad mineral resources and is unusually rich in timber resources.

This creates a big contradiction, "muddy coal", even if the adjective is used, it is also describing coal. Isn't this peat coal? How is this possible. Since it is coal, why does Lyudbalev say that the coal reserves here are completely imported.

This matter must be explained by Ivanov, a guy who deliberately hides his knowledge.