After the thrilling moment of the award, it was time for a grand dinner. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past few days, Wang Liang has eaten a lot of delicious things, and he feels a lot fatter.

The dishes are very hard, much higher than the specifications that Wang Liang has eaten these days.

But this is natural, you must know that the banquet for the Heroes of the Soviet Union tonight is a state banquet, VIP treatment.

What moved Wang Liang even more was that the meaning of these dishes was still full of revolutionary colors.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the Revolution Food Pancake and Caviar, welcome to it." The guard officer was a captain, and he entertained the distinguished guests with great hospitality.

Seeing Wang Liang's puzzled face, Rychagov shrugged his shoulders and explained in a low voice.

"Wang, after the revolution of 1917, the Soviet Union fell into poverty, and the Soviet leaders tried to establish a new way of life. Under the new system, the "material comforts of the aristocracy" were of course frowned upon. People's Commissar Alexander Tsiurupa once fainted from hunger at a government meeting, and his fainting was hailed as a sign of asceticism under communism and was widely disseminated and propagandized by the government. ”

"Before 1917, caviar was a daily consumer product, available at the local grocery store, and often served with crepes. Under the new system, caviar was considered an aristocratic food that represented inequality and exploited people. ”

"After that, the Kremlin menu had black caviar."

Rychagov's explanation made Wang Liang a little crying and laughing, the Soviets really made excuses for their taste buds.

If you like to eat, why make so many excuses.

Big Brother is really a **** silk.

"Oh, I see, it tastes good, it's revolutionary." Wang Liang naturally would not say what he wanted, and he dared to guarantee that if he said what he thought in his heart, Major Rychagov would kill him.

"Haha, yes. It can be seen that Comrade Stalin likes you very much, and I expect that he will talk to you after the banquet. Rychagov laughed, then became serious, and said to Wang Liang seriously.

Wang Liang looked at Rychagov and felt a little funny.

After so many days of getting along, I have become buddies with him, and it feels a little funny to see him serious again.

"Talk to me? What to talk about? ”

"About staying in the USSR. Comrade Stalin awarded you the rank of major, didn't he? I envy you, your file says you're only twenty years old. You must know that the youngest major of the Soviet Red Army must also be twenty-nine years old, and your future is immeasurable. Rychagov paused, organized his language, and said.

"Stay in the Soviet Union, man, don't be funny, my country is still being invaded, and I will not agree." Wang Liang shook his head, Stalin wanted to use a small major to leave him behind, that would be too naïve.

Give yourself a marshal, then you can also think about it, hahahaha.

"Well, I respect your choice. But I think Comrade Stalin will offer you more favorable conditions, depending on whether you can still be as decisive as you are now. Rychagov picked up the wine glass on the table, which contained vodka, took a big sip, and said to Wang Liang with a smile.

Wang Liang did not continue to talk, no matter what the favorable conditions were, it was impossible for him to abandon his motherland.

The banquet ended, and not as Rychagov said, Stalin went straight away.

This made Wang Liang a little disappointed, but then he was relieved.

The hotel for the Heroes of the Soviet Union is the most luxurious and classy in Moscow.

Wang Liang was moved by this specification, which compared with the student dormitory in the academy, it was simply a heaven and an underground.

Enjoy this wonderful moment, you can only stay for one day, and soon you will be back to the academy to continue your studies.

Just as Wang Liang was about to read after taking a shower, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Wang Liang opened it, and it was three officers.

In front was a lieutenant colonel, followed by two lieutenants.

This lieutenant colonel Wang Liang has seen, in the Kremlin, it seems to be a personal bodyguard of Stalin.

Wouldn't it, really let this guy Rychagov say yes, Stalin really wants to find himself?

Wang Liang felt a little excited in his heart.

You must know that the opportunity to spend time with Stalin alone is not available to everyone.

"Comrade Lieutenant Colonel, do you have something to do?" Wang Liang asked politely.

"Comrade Wang Liang, this is your military uniform, as well as your officer certificate and the certificate of Hero of the Soviet Union. Please change into your military uniform now, Comrade Stalin is waiting for you. The lieutenant colonel waved his hand, and the two lieutenants behind him immediately stepped forward.

One holds this set of officer clothes in his hand, and the rank is naturally major.

The other holds two red books with red five-pointed stars on them.

Wang Liang was stunned, the efficiency of this Soviet man is too fast.

The photo I took before attending the banquet said that it was for the certificate, but I didn't expect it to come out an hour later.

This efficiency is really no one.

"Okay, wait a minute."

Wang Liang did not have the courage to refuse Stalin's invitation.

Lao Si looked good, but who was actually him, Wang Liang, who was a veteran driver of military history, naturally knew it.

Characters who kill people without blinking, especially comrades who kill themselves, can't drop the chain themselves.

After following Stalin for a long time, the lieutenant colonel was very discerning, and after Wang Liang received the military uniform and certificate, he withdrew and closed the door.

The military uniform fits very well, and it took Wang Liang less than two minutes to tidy it up.

Of course, this is the result of the devil's training.

With curiosity, Wang Liang flipped through his two certificates.

The first thing I saw was the book of the Hero of the Soviet Union, with photographs, stamps, autographs of several Soviet leaders, and a string of codes.

000666。

It turns out that he is the 666th person in the Soviet Union to receive the Order of the Hero of the Soviet Union, which is too six.

Wang Liang thinks the value of luck is bursting.

The military ID card brought Wang Liang more surprises.

The rank of major should always be assigned a position, Wang Liang couldn't think of what kind of position Stalin would arrange for himself.

It's not going to be to let yourself lead the troops, it's a bit ridiculous.

The position column made Wang Liang simply flattered.

Special Military Adviser to the USSR.

My God, save a few people and become a military adviser, or a special military adviser.

Wang Liang pinched himself a few times, making sure that he was not dreaming.

Isn't it a dream, is it that Stalin was kicked in the head by a donkey?

Wang Liang shook his head and denied this idea, Stalin is an old driver, how could he do something ridiculous?

There must have been a reason for this special military adviser, and as for what the reason was, it would only be known later when he met with Stalin.

(To be continued.) )