Chapter 2 The hardy hairy girl
Siberian winters are notoriously cold. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoEven in Novosibirsk in the south, the sixth largest city in the Soviet Union, the temperature in January can often drop to minus twenty or thirty degrees, which is not something that the average person can bear.
At such temperatures, even in the dining car (i.e., the dining car) of the train, you can still feel a chill. Even if you are hardy with a hair, wear a thick coat to keep warm. As for Mao Mei, she wears more and thicker than the men.
Of course, there are always exceptions. In the cold carriage, while the women were wrapped like a big rice dumpling, Voroshilov's own daughter, the incoming second secretary of the Komsomol of the Novosibirsk region, the daughter of Marshal Voroshilov, Katya Klimentena Voroshilova (ΠΠ°ΡΡ-ΠΠ»ΠΈΠΌΠ΅Π½ΡΠ½Π°-ΠΠΎΡΠΎΡΠΈΠ»ΠΎΠ²Π°), wore only a woollen coat.
Wearing a short dress, she also showed a pair of snow-white slender legs, exposed to the cold air.
"This lesbian, it's so cold now, why are you wearing so little? Aren't you afraid of freezing? The man sitting behind Katia turned around and said to Katia.
However, Katia, a cold and arrogant woman, not only does not like to talk to men, but is also bored with men's inexplicable concern.
In the old days, almost all strange men cared about her for the purpose of getting close to her, gaining the favor of this beauty, and then developing it further. But for this beauty, known as "Black Rose", this little concern is not enough.
In fact, her heart has long been occupied by a man, but this man has never appeared in front of her.
She lifted her seductive long legs, turned her head reluctantly, and said coldly to the people behind her, "Comrade, it doesn't matter how much clothes I wear. The weather in Siberia, I have long been used to it. It's not that cold today. β
"It turns out that you are Siberian, no wonder you are so hardy. At this time, my hometown was only about minus six or seven degrees. In Yaroslavl, where I used to work, the winter was only minus 10 degrees. If it weren't for the needs of my work, I wouldn't have come to Siberia in the winter to suffer. β
Katia looked at the somewhat dull-looking man in front of her and asked, "Need for work?" May I ask which unit this comrade belongs to? β
"I was originally from the Komsomol of the Yaroslavl region, and now I was transferred to the Novosibirsk region, where I worked in the Komsomol regional committee, and I was elected first secretary."
At this time, Katia's originally cold expression began to change. She enthusiastically stretched out her white and tender hands and said: "Are you Comrade Andropov?" I'm Katya Krimena Voroshilova. β
Katia didn't become so enthusiastic because it was so easy to meet her colleagues. In the old days, even when she met her immediate boss, she was as cold as ever and never enthusiastic. But this time, it was the general secretary of the "future" who appeared before her eyes, one of the Soviet leaders she admired the most.
Why did Katia know that Andropov would become general secretary? Because she, like Manturov, has crossed over. Her name before crossing was Catherine.
In fact, she is the hairy girl who crossed over with Manturov. She came this time not to "feel the cold winter atmosphere", but to find the whereabouts of her boyfriend.
Ever since Katia saw "The Unbreakable Union" in Pravda, a "psalm" that should not have appeared in 1937, she knew that Manturov had crossed over. Even if it's not her boyfriend, at least he's the same kind as herself, and they're all time-travelers who have entered the times.
What is the purpose of a traverser going to another traverser? Most of it is to understand the truth of the time travel, or even to find a way back to modern times! Although she knew that she was unlikely to return to the modern era, Katia, who was looking for her heart, couldn't do so much.
Andropov held Katya's snow-white, but cold tender hands, and said excitedly: "It's Comrade Voroshilova!" Fortunately! Then I wish us a happy cooperation in our work in the future. β
"Of course. With your abilities, Comrade Andropov, I believe that our future work will be carried out smoothly. We will certainly be able to train more outstanding party members for the great motherland and devote themselves to the great communist construction. β
Andropov, who has always been modest and low-key, of course, could not stand such praise, so he hurriedly responded: "Comrade Voroshilova, I am just an ordinary Komsomol member, how can you be so capable?" In terms of work, I am just a newcomer, I have no experience, and I still need to learn more. β
ββ¦β¦ Secretary, you (almost said the general secretary) are modest. β
"By the way, Comrade Voroshilova, aren't you Ukrainian? When did you get used to the cold weather in Siberia? β
At this point, Katia realized that she had almost slipped through, but fortunately it was not a big problem. Before the crossing, she was a real Siberian woman, but after the crossing, as Voroshilov's daughter, she became an Eastern Ukrainian.
"Maybe it's because I'm naturally hardy, and even when I come to Siberia, I don't have to wear too many clothes, so I quickly adapt to the cold weather here."
"I'll go to the bathroom first, and we'll talk later." After saying that, Andropov stood up and walked in the direction of the bathroom.
As soon as Andropov left, Anna, who was sitting next to Katya, spoke. "Katya, something wasn't quite right about you."
Katia regained her usual cold and arrogant countenance, picked up a piece of black bread from the table, took a bite, and asked, "What's wrong?" β
"You don't usually talk to men with such enthusiasm as you did just now, you don't like Comrade Andropov, do you? Although his appearance is not outstanding, he is tall enough and his character seems to be good. The most important thing is that his position is high enough! I think he's definitely a good man. β
Katia smiled bitterly and quickly clarified: "Anna, it's just a normal comradeship between me and him. When you see your future boss, of course, you should greet him warmly and give him a better impression. It's just a work need, and it's not what you think. β
"Katyusha (ΠΠ°ΡΡΡΠ°: Katya, Catherine), I was just joking with you. I've known you for so many years, and I know you're not interested in men. But as a woman, you can't live without a little feeling. β
"How many times have you said that? I've always had a man in my heart and we love each other. I don't have the same feelings for any man as you say for any man but him. β
"Really? But after all this time, you still haven't found his whereabouts. Yes, you once told me that he was a Chinese when you got drunk, and I didn't know anything about him. Now, Japan has begun a full-scale invasion of China, and recently launched a massacre there (the Nanjing Massacre), I think he probably ......"
Katia thought for a moment and organized her words, "Do you believe drunk words?" I don't think he's in China. He is definitely in Novosibirsk. I can't be wrong with my sixth sense. Now, only Comrade Manturov knows his whereabouts, so I applied to be transferred here and looked for an opportunity to investigate his whereabouts. β
As soon as she heard Manturov's name, an indescribable feeling of excitement began to develop in Anna's heart. "Comrade Manturov? I heard that he is good-looking, and he has a high position, and he is still single! β
Katia looked at Anna with a little disdain, as if she didn't like to hear what she had just said. "My 'good' sister, when did you become so?
I thought you applied to be transferred to Novosibirsk to accompany me so that I wouldn't be so lonely. It turns out that the real purpose is to make handsome guys. I really misread you.
Don't you have a French boyfriend? Why did you change your mind so quickly? β
Anna smiled helplessly and said, "Katyusha, you are my best friend, I really applied to accompany you." As for Comrade Manturov, I also heard about it before I left. β
"Well, I believe in you. What about you? There's nothing good about it, it's just that I don't like to lie. β
"Katya, didn't you just say that only Comrade Manturov knows the whereabouts of your man? I'm his secretary, do I need to tell him for you? β
"No, I'll need to watch him for a while to determine if he's the one I'm looking for. When the time comes, I'll go find him myself, and I won't bother you. β