Chapter 57 Equipping the "Investigators"4
When Lin Jun returned to the Kharkov Comintern Locomotive Factory after dealing with the prison affairs, it was already 2 o'clock in the morning, and he came to his dormitory under the guidance of the factory attendant. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The attendant told Lin Jun that Maksaryov had left him a message: Felsov was already being treated in the hospital, and the doctor said that it would take him a few days to return to a working state. The young attendant also brought Lin Jun a brand new fur coat, because Lin Jun's coat had already been taken to be cleaned.
There was heating in the room which was very warm. Lin Jun, who was lying on the bed, felt very tired, but he couldn't sleep at all, and his mind was a little messy.
"The purge movement is still raging, what position do you find yourself in? And you can't put yourself in danger, trouble! ”
Lin Jun thought of a person, and he was a very famous Chinese. Who is he? - He Shen.
Now everything is basically based on Stalin's favor, but what about more than 10 years later? Is he going to be persecuted like his second son Vasily and other cronies?! At that time, the first person on the "processing" list is estimated to be yourself!
No! This must not be allowed to happen! Although Lin Jun doesn't like political struggles and is not good at political struggles, sometimes he can't help himself, and reality has pushed himself to this position.
"How can I keep my future from bad luck?" Lin Jun's problem has stumped countless people, and there are few who can really solve the problem perfectly.
In fact, there are two ways to solve the problem: one is to make yourself the highest person in power; The second is to win over a group of people, solve all potential threats, and let their prestige, connections, merits, and status reach the point of sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai.
Lin Jun knew that he didn't have the ability to become the supreme ruler, so he could only choose the second way.
"Alas, it's hard!" I fell asleep in my thoughts. Lin Jun has already figured it out: he must take precautions.
It is not easy to engage in political struggle, and the current Lin Jun does not even have this qualification. He is now a colonel, and he does not even have a formal position, and he does the same job as a "fire brigade". In the eyes of many high-ranking officials, he is Stalin's spokesman, not a colonel-level officer. They will give themselves some face, and it is only because of Stalin, and not because of their own rights and abilities.
This status quo needs to be changed, or I have walked around a lot of people in the south, south, west, and northwest, and as a result, there are not even a few "own people". But then again, it's only 1937, and Stalin is 16 years after his death. The past 16 years have been 16 years of great changes in the Soviet Union and the world, and there is an opportunity for Lin Jun to make contributions, and in less than ten years, he will have this qualification. All he needs now is to build on his merits and secure his position.
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At 9 o'clock in the morning, Lin Jun, who had only slept for a few hours, appeared in Maksarov's office.
"Comrade Andrey, why did you get up so early."
"Well, work can't be delayed. You find someone to take me to the hospital in the factory, and I'm going to see Felsov and ask him about the situation. After going to the hospital, I will go to Comrade Koshkin's again. ”
"I'll accompany you to the hospital, my work here is not very urgent, and there are already special comrades in charge of the aftermath of the accident." Maksaryov was very smart, and the "envoy" was still with him during this time in the factory, and he had a good impression, and if there was a situation, it could be quickly resolved. Of course, he also stressed that a special person should be in charge of the follow-up work of the accident, so that the "special envoy" comrades would not have ideas.
"That's fine. Let's go. ”
Lying on the bed in the single room, Felsov felt like he was having a long nightmare. I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect to be "saved" again.
After Volynov sent himself to the hospital, the doctor not only bathed himself, but also treated himself with the best drugs and medical conditions. Mark Salev told himself: the survival was entirely due to the comrade Andrei from Moscow. Because Comrade Andrei believes that he can still contribute to communism, and there is still use value.
Who is that Andrey? Felsov knew it: he knew his name and its origins very well. Although Maksalev said that he held on to his life because he still had use value, he could still understand the scene in the cell. Comrade Andrei's outrage and the coat he put on himself, there must be something else in it, and if it were only for himself that he still has use value, that Comrade Andrei would not treat himself like this.
"But no matter what Comrade Andrei is for, his fate is handed over to him!" Felsov had already made up his mind that "the grace of saving lives should be repaid for life." ”
Felsov, who was resting in bed, saw someone open the door to the ward, and it was Comrade Andrei and Maksalyov who entered.
"Hello Comrade Andrei." Felsov struggled to sit up.
"It's better to lie down and rest, don't get up, you're still too weak now."
Although Lin Jun said this, Felsov still sat up, and Volynov on the side hurriedly moved a chair for Lin Jun.
"I won't say much, I just hope you recover soon, because there is still some work for you to do." Lin Jun paused, "Cultivate your body first, and then you will be Comrade Koshkin's assistant, or solve the problem of the gearbox." You have to keep in mind that I don't have any other requirements, just that you design a simple and reliable gearbox that will be used on medium tanks. After you resume work, you can let go of your hands and feet, don't have psychological barriers, and I will support you. Now the Soviets need you to design a simple and reliable gearbox, understand? ”
Lin Jun said very simply, because Felsov is still very talented in designing gearboxes, and although the "bad" gearbox last time had many problems due to improper operation, it was inseparable from Felsov's mistakes in design direction. At that time, Felsov's design guiding ideology was to design a precise and reliable gearbox, while the Soviet tankers' handling methods had always been relatively "large", requiring a simple and solid design, rather than precision.
"Yes, Comrade Andrei. I'm sure I'll get back to work as quickly as possible and design a reliable gearbox. ”
"Comrade Mark Salyov, the coordination work here will make you pay more attention."
"Please rest assured that Comrade Andrei will definitely do a good job of coordination."
"That's good. Comrade Felsov, you have a good rest. Comrade Mark Salyov, let's go. Lin Jun is still in a hurry to find out about the situation of T32.
Felsov couldn't say a word, just watched as Comrade "Envoy" walked out of the ward.
"Comrade, he called me comrade!" Felsov burst into tears uncontrollably.