"I was supposed to investigate this later, and since you said it, tell me how many acres of land you have growing potatoes now!?" Salinchkin asked. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yerentina pinched her chin, his question was not easy to answer, because even if the acceptance of materials led to a decrease in the speed of farming, but now the army and civilians are in battle, tens of thousands of people are reclaiming, and potatoes have really low environmental requirements. She simply said conservatively: "We now have about 4,000 acres of land, note that our acres here are actually according to Chinese standards, that is, one hectare of land is divided into fifteen pieces, that is to say, Russian acres are sixteen times that of Chinese acres." After receiving the airdrop materials this time, the military and civilians will carry out agricultural reclamation on a larger scale, and there will be more and more fields! ”

Salinchin pinched his fingers and calculated, so 4,000 Chinese acres is about 267 hectares. So how much can so much land produce? He had to ask: "I'm new to the city, and you know the environment here, can you help me estimate how many tons of land can be produced?" ”

This problem is very simple, although the quality of peat soil is poor, it is just that it is impossible to guarantee six tons of potatoes per acre, and one and a half to two tons per acre is still no problem, not to mention that it is also diligent to use farmhouse fertilizer now.

Yang Mingzhi said happily: "Comrade Commissioner, you have to be mentally prepared, the area of China's mu is planted with this, and the yield per mu is often about two tons, and 4,000 Chinese mu is 8,000 tons, what is this concept?" One kilogram of potatoes a day for an adult is definitely enough to survive without starvation, and even then our April yield will be enough for the entire population of Novgomel to feed for five years! ”

"What?! Exactly five years?! Salinchkin was so frightened that he even dropped the slice of bread in his hand!

In fact, when Yang Mingzhi said this, he was not the only one who was surprised, even Yelentina and Yevlov around him, even the star fruit Natasha, and even the civilian personnel passing by heard it clearly.

I guess my words will spread throughout the collective farm at once! Yang Mingzhi was a little worried, the yield of potatoes per mu was very crazy, but what he said about one mu and two tons was also taken for granted. In order to avoid bragging, I still said: "Comrades, I am talking about the maximum yield, considering that we planted the seeds at the end of winter, the growth of potatoes will definitely be affected." What's more, a lot of the land has just been cultivated and sown, and the roots that we sowed in March will not be harvested until June. Because the yield of 30 tons per hectare has to be achieved at least in the summer. ”

"So you say, aren't you about to harvest the season? How much can you harvest this season? Salinchkin continued to ask.

"Maybe a thousand tons? Maybe two thousand tons? We don't know until we harvest! In short, not only can we not go hungry, but we can also store food and even support the guerrillas of our neighbors! ”

Salinchkin picked up the dropped bread and looked at everyone with satisfaction: "Today I can be regarded as a Chinese Berekov, this is really a strange person!" There are also you, the senior officers of the 284th Division, and many soldiers and civilians who are fighting here. I thought that Marshal Timoshenko would come with 720 tons of supplies in one go, just to save the hungry and cold people, but I never thought that you would hurry up and produce between battles! You call the three collective farms Novgomel, and the new city is really new. Okay, now let me taste what Chinese noodles taste like, we've talked about all this, and this hot pot is cold enough to eat! ”

"Then please, Comrade Salinchkin." Yevlov, who had been silent for a long time, hurriedly said.

"Okay, then I'll be respectful and obey, I'll serve the first spoonful of noodles in this pot." Saying that, Salinchkin stood up, but unfortunately it was the first time he had become a noodle. Long white noodles are not something that can be made with a soup spoon at all. Yang Mingzhi was embarrassed and couldn't bear to watch him make jokes, so he stood up, took his own unique chopsticks, and cut the noodles stiffly. This scene is really amazing, Salinchkin was shocked, the two wooden sticks are so skillful in this man's hands!

"Originally, I shouldn't have made a move, but Comrade Commissioner is eating this at one time, so I'd better help. Since this is a Chinese restaurant, you have to use Chinese tableware, and these two ordinary wooden sticks are very simple tableware, which is also in line with your concept. While laughing, Yang Mingzhi filled the commissioner with a full bowl.

Then he said to everyone: "Comrades, come on, I will serve you dinner." Rest assured, this is a common stick, much more than I use myself. ”

"Nonsense, this is what I ordered someone to prepare! I don't want to eat your saliva. Yerenkina laughed, and said the two syllables of "chopsticks" in words that lacked the lubricating texture of the gears.

The chiefs didn't do anything, they couldn't do it themselves, and star fruit and Natasha maintained table manners, even if their stomachs were already growling instinctively, and they didn't know how much saliva they swallowed. The chiefs had said a lot of official things before eating, and the two of them were not interested in hearing these at all, and now they only had one desire, and that was to eat!

Salinchin opened the feast, and Yang Mingzhi filled everyone's wooden bowls. To be honest, now he is gradually satisfied with the craftsmanship of the canteen, anyway, boiling a pot of noodles is no more troublesome than boiling a pot of vegetable soup.

Actually, there is nothing wrong with eating noodles with a fork, at least that's what Yerenkina does. Yang Mingzhi glanced at him and smiled silently, after all, the craft of holding chopsticks must be learned with a heart, such as Natasha.

After chattering for a long time, lunch has begun. Salinchikin, who tasted the so-called authentic Chinese noodles, couldn't help but hear a strange sound in his ears. He turned his head sideways and saw his new Chinese friend, not to mention that he operated the wooden stick like medical tweezers, and the way he ate was simply sucking noodles into his mouth, which was really loud.

If you look closely, this is not only the case with the Berekovs, but also with the sniper Spiroskina. This traditional Belarusian girl is quick to accept new things, or she has a natural skill.

"Berekov, Chinese eat is not loud, in Russia, we always pay attention to not making loud noises when eating, this is table manners." Salinchkin said casually.

Yang Mingzhi hummed and swallowed what was in his mouth first. "What's wrong? Is it too disturbing when eating? ”

"That's right! Even if you're a soldier, you shouldn't gobble it up like that! Besides, do you want to be a bad example of the ladies!? ”

What does he mean, Yang Mingzhi somewhat understood, Yang Mingzhi said with a smile: "This can be regarded as a collision of cultures." In faraway China, you can only make a loud noise when you eat noodles, and you have to chew slowly and mouth when you eat other food. ”

"No, no, no! In Russia, you shouldn't make too much noise when eating noodles, not to mention that if you just suck noodles into your mouth, you're not afraid of choking yourself ?! ”

"Comrade Commissioner, please pay attention!" Yerenkina hurriedly continued: "We are eating authentic Chinese noodles, not pasta. Their eating habits and table manners are very different from those we have here. Not to mention that in Moscow and Minsk alone, the culture of eating is somewhat surprising. ”

Salinchkin scratched his head: "That's a good thing, but I still prefer to eat quietly." But this noodle is really good, I don't know if this should be considered a staple food or a thick soup, in short, I think I can eat two large bowls of this belly! So what else do I need to eat bread for? ”

Suddenly, everyone in the office laughed, and Yang Mingzhi said with a smile: "Because this is originally a staple food, to be honest, it is better to roll out the dough into a dough and then cut it into strips than to bake a huge big lieba, so that it is extremely convenient and fast to cook it in a pot with various vegetables." I even thought that when the troops marched, they brought some air-dried noodles, and every soldier could eat such a hot meal when they set up camp. ”

Salinchkin nodded: "This idea is very constructive, I think we can try it." ”

"Really? In fact, Comrade Berekov is also a chef, Chinese food is not just a pot of this, he can make a lot of delicious dishes with the most common ingredients we have here, which simply advances my perception of eating! Yerentina's eyes were full of excitement.

Yang Mingzhi understood this compliment, and hurriedly said: "Today's meal is rich enough, I don't have to offer ugliness, and I will cook it myself when I have the opportunity in the future." Let our Comrade Salinchin taste my authentic Chinese food. ”

"Yay! But don't stop me today, I found it delicious with a pot of noodles. I finished eating the bread in my hand, and drank the noodles like thick soup until I was full. ”