Steel Soviet Union

Malashenko, who was leaning against the car window and looking around, had never seen such a big world. It was as if the whole city was roaring and operating for the production of tanks and nothing else. He looked at Malashenko's strange sight. The handsome young driver then smiled and spoke.

"This is the tank artery of our Soviet Red Army, Comrade Malashenko. And you are one of the best tank commanders of our Soviet Red Army and a hero of the motherland. You can feel like going home here, I think this should be an honor for every comrade working here.”

Just now at the station, he learned that this young driver named Volokov had been assigned by Kotin to come here to pick him up.

According to Volokov's self-introduction, he was an errand-running secretary for Kotin. He was occasionally responsible for driving Comrade Kotin to the factory to inspect work.

The work on weekdays is not too busy, it can even be said to be a bit idle.

So when the young man received the order to come to the station to pick up Malashenko, Volokov was very excited. After all, which big boy who grew up under the red flag does not admire the hero of the motherland?

"Where is Comrade Kejin now? I want to see him as soon as possible."

With only a few days left in the holiday, Malashenko asked himself that he must seize the time, especially in such an important matter that involves his own life and future development. Malashenko must go all out and dare not If there is any neglect, the earlier you can start business with Ke Jing, the sooner the better.

Faced with Malashenko's question, Volokov, who was driving steadily with his hands on the steering wheel, smiled.

"Comrade Kotin is waiting for you in his office. Let's drive down this road. After passing the intersection in front, we can reach the office building. By the way, Comrade Malashenko, do you need something to eat? It's already lunch time."

With Volokov's reminder, Malashenko, who raised his hand to look at his watch, noticed that he had been on the train in a daze and had actually forgotten to eat.

Although he is indeed a little hungry, Malashenko has no time to take care of it now. He almost got stomach trouble due to irregular eating in Stalingrad, and now he is not missing this meal.

"No need, Comrade Volokov. Take me directly to see Comrade Kotin. He and I have very important things to talk about. You can eat later."

Seeing Malashenko's insistence, Volokov, who often hangs around his leaders and knows how to watch their actions, said no more. The GAZ Jeep, which began to speed up, drove downstairs to its destination in a short while. .

What surprised Malashenko a little was that Kotin, who Volokov said was supposed to be waiting for him in the office, was actually standing at the door of the office building with several entourage, as if he was waiting for him. Waiting for his arrival.

As soon as Malashenko stepped out of the car, Kotin, who was smiling like a flower, immediately opened his arms and rushed towards Malashenko.

"Haha, Comrade Malashenko, it's not easy to invite you to Chelyabinsk! I was originally thinking about what to do if you don't come. But who knew that it had only been a few days since the letter was sent out? You came here so quickly. This is simply the best testimony of our friendship and joint struggle for the motherland!”

Gan, he is worthy of being the marshal’s son-in-law riding a dragon!

Depending on where a person's butt sits and has been cultivated for a long time, the way and content of speech will also change greatly depending on this position.

The people Malashenko usually comes into contact with most are soldiers, and the soldiers of the Red Army either speak straightforwardly and do not hide their inner thoughts, or they are silent and secretly peeping by a small number of sinister or scheming people.

As soon as Ke Jing's polite words came out, it really felt different, as if the friendship between the two people had instantly been elevated to the level of two heroes of the motherland.

Although this is true to a certain extent, the more important thing is that this method of communication can make people feel like a spring breeze. With such words, many things in front and behind will become easier to deal with. See It is indeed true that Lai Kejing was able to thrive beside Stalin.

Kotin got off such a good sedan chair and placed it for Malashenko. Naturally, our old Comrade Ma had to give Comrade Kotin some face. A bear hug like a good brother was immediately presented to everyone present.

"On behalf of all the soldiers and commanders of the 1st Guards Heavy Tank Brigade, thank you, Comrade Kogin!"

"The IS1 heavy tank you designed is powerful and efficient. It is a very useful anti-fascist war machine! We used this new heavy tank to teach the Germans a hard lesson. They thought that junk square iron box would be Our opponents, ha, these idiots! Our Red Army’s heavy tanks are the strongest in the world!”

Malashenko did not say these words casually or improvise on the spot, but specifically targeted the place where Kojin longed for and itched the most and prescribed the right medicine.

What does Kogin hope to gain? Of course it is an affirmation and proof of his hard work!

But Ke Jin is only a designer, not a commander, nor a soldier. All this needs to be done by a practitioner on his behalf.

The practitioner that Kotin found for himself is Malashenko, and Malashenko is also very willing to play this role, because this is a mutually beneficial transaction that is a win-win situation for both parties, and Malashenko will get the benefit of Kojin. Jing's friendship and more powerful heavy tanks are the most important of all.

I was praised so much in front of so many people that I was almost blown up to the Zenith Star.

Even though Ke Jing knew that he was surrounded by people he could trust, he was still very happy about it.

Because since Malashenko can say this here, he can also say this elsewhere. This is not a polite word just for himself! Ke Jing dared to make a hundred guarantees in his heart to believe this.

Because the quality of the IS1 heavy tank itself is related to Malashenko's own life and death, Kogin does not think anyone will make fun of his own life and use it as a platform for polite remarks. For two people who are very wealthy, this alone is enough for them to understand each other.

"Come, Comrade Malashenko, come to my office to talk. I have prepared materials, design drawings, reports, improvement plans, prototype car plans, and, of course, a hearty lunch! There are a lot of delicious meat products , I am specially prepared to entertain our heroes.”

When Malashenko, who was already extremely hungry, heard this, he immediately gave a grateful look to Ke Jing who was looking at him, and the words he continued to speak were enough to make people feel comfortable.

"We will have a pleasant conversation, Comrade Kogin, I have no doubt about it, and I believe you must think so too."

"Haha, of course it will be like this! Comrade Malashenko, please."