Chapter 1682 Gift(2/2)
Russians seem to have an extreme preference for big things. For example, Daliba bakes large loaves of bread with a diameter of 30 centimeters at a time, vodka or red wine, and they also like big bottles. With such an attitude towards food, the requirements for weapons are even more direct.
The so-called caliber is justice. Based on the principle of landing naval guns, the B4 and B5 heavy howitzers are the guns of heavy cruisers based on their caliber!
For the toothpaste he provided, Yang Mingzhi figured that if he brushed his teeth every day, he could use up one roll in a month.
The amount of soap provided is even more astonishing. The khaki-colored soap bars are quite heavy. They are loaded into an iron box. See the mark on the iron box. There are twenty pieces inside, each weighing half a kilogram.
There is a saying that soil soap consumes more slowly. Yang Mingzhi estimates that you will be bathing every day with this box of soap. By the time you use it up, the whole of Belarus will be liberated.
Ponomarenko's gifts were not limited to these. Because Yang Mingzhi was Chinese, in order to enhance the relationship, four blue and white porcelain plates and two white porcelain bowls were also included in the gift list.
They gave away hygiene products such as towels and soap. Yang Mingzhi was not curious at all. They actually gave away porcelain and where the porcelain came from.
Ponomarenko's explanation is also very simple: "The building I am in was one of the post office buildings during the Tsarist Russia era. You should know that Chinese porcelain has always been very popular in Europe, and powerful people in most countries have
We are happy to collect them. Now that the Soviets have taken control of the entire alliance, the materials left over from Tsarist Russia can naturally be used by us."
"Well, I really appreciate your gift."
Yang Mingzhi came empty-handed and left with a full load a few hours later. In other words, soap and toothpaste were specially supplied to official agencies. After all, Stalin needed a team of efficient and loyal cadres. No matter how tight the supplies were, he could not
You can't hurt your own people.
He accepted Ponomarenko's gift in full. Anyway, the trunk of the car could still be loaded with things, so it had better be filled to the brim.
After all, they are old comrades who have been fighting together through electromagnetic waves for a whole year.
Yang Mingzhi left the building, and Ponomarenko, who was neatly dressed and wearing all his medals, walked to the gate with a pipe in his mouth.
"You go back." After placing his wife in the car first, Yang Mingzhi shook hands deeply with the pipe-smoking guy, "I will retreat to the rear now, and you must take good command of the guerrilla brigades in the future. I don't have
I have more to say, I just hope you can make the wisest decisions so that the guerrilla movement can flourish. When the big counteroffensive begins, these guerrilla fighters transform into regular armies."
"I will. It's a pity that none of my staff members are as smart as you. I'm also very happy that you will make great achievements. You will make the 10 million troops have stronger combat effectiveness. I look forward to you, with my chest
Holds the third Gold Star Medal."
"Thank you, it will eventually come true. I just hope that on the day of victory, my medal will not be too heavy. We can be considered close comrades-in-arms. Although I no longer have military power, I am still qualified as a staff officer. In the days to come,
I must be working in the rear. If you have any questions about the guerrilla movement, I will be happy to help you. Of course, if there is information related to the guerrilla republic, you must inform me."
Chapter completed!