Chapter 1201 A Good Partner Will Never Let You Down

To be honest, in such an away game, it is really embarrassing to lie down on the ground after eating so much.

Iushkin, with a big round belly, fell on the floor beside the table and groaned. He choked because he ate too much. When he hurriedly grabbed the cup to drink water, he accidentally raised his head too much and leaned against the queen mother, and the chair under his buttocks was overturned on the spot, and he fell over instantly.

This fall was not a big deal, but it directly knocked Iushkin to the ground. For a while, he was panting and difficult to get up because he ate too much. He also threw the water cup in his hand and smashed it into eight hundred pieces when it hit the wall.

Iushkin, who could no longer get up, asked Kirill for help, but Kirill, who was also eating a lot, didn't care about him. He became a superficial brother without even saying a word.

Although this scene temporarily attracted the attention of Kotin and Shashmurin, the more shocking thing was Malashenko's side.

Kotin thought he had only glanced at her, and when he looked at Malashenko again, Malashenko, who was still eating, had already picked up his handkerchief to wipe his mouth. There were only a few bones left in the whole piece of lamb leg on the plate in front of him.

"Hey, Shashashmurin."

"I'm here, Comrade Kotin."

He was so shocked that he didn't realize that his assistant had the same expression as him. Kotin, who spoke slowly, could not describe his feelings accurately at the moment.

"Comrade Malashenko's piece of lamb leg was selected by you in the kitchen, right?"

"Yes, I was right, Comrade Kotin."

"Do you remember how much that piece of lamb leg weighed? Is there an accurate number?"

"About four kilograms, maybe it will be lighter after it is cooked, and it was originally prepared for three people."

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Kotin was shocked, to be precise, he was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

Comrade Stalin testified that it was a whole piece of four kilograms of lamb leg!

How long has it been since we started eating? Eight minutes? It shouldn't be ten minutes anyway.

Malashenko ate a whole piece of roasted lamb leg meat until only a few bones were left. The bones were so smooth that there was not even a bit of meat left! If you throw it to a dog, it will probably feel that the meat is hard to chew and can't be chewed. What kind of person can do this! ?

Click——

"Hu——"

A cigarette after dinner is better than a living god.

Before Malashenko had time to shave the meat from his teeth, he lit a cigarette for himself. He took a puff of smoke and instantly felt comfortable from his mouth to the root of his stomach. His whole body was as refreshing as if he had ascended to heaven. This feeling is simply too good!

"Last time I came, I had to eat half of it due to an emergency, and I still feel regretful. But today's barbecue is more delicious than last time, Comrade Kotin, I haven't eaten such food for a long time, it's very satisfying! Thank you!"

Natalia's cooking skills are not bad, but the food she made, in Malashenko's words, looks exquisite, but it's very fast to eat, and it's so fast that you can't eat it for a long time.

After eating such a meal of roasted lamb, Malashenko comfortably gave Kotin a thumbs up. Kotin, who was so embarrassed, saw that Malashenko didn't look like he had anything to do, so he breathed a sigh of relief and replied.

"It's good to be delicious, Comrade Malashenko, can we talk about the tanks now? For example, the prototypes I sent you last time."

Although Kotin seemed to be calm and everything was normal on the surface, he was actually very anxious about cooperating with Malashenko.

The output of 122mm D-25T tank guns is constantly increasing. Now three production lines that originally produced IS1 heavy tanks have completed upgrades and are producing the latest and more powerful IS2 heavy tanks.

As a chief designer, Kotin should be satisfied and happy to see his work upgraded and continuously increased in production, but Kotin, who is ambitious, is obviously not satisfied with this.

Many nights, Kotin tossed and turned in bed in the dead of night, always thinking about the prototypes of the IS6 heavy tanks he gave to Malashenko. Are they easy to use? Or what problems have arisen that he didn't consider at the beginning?

Kotin didn't know. He felt that there was no problem with the masterpiece he supervised from beginning to end, but this was only his feeling after all. He didn't know what the real situation was, and could only wait for the tank user Malashenko to send back news.

Kotin didn't know the specific process of Malashenko's injury, but he was very worried that it was because of the problem with the prototype that Malashenko almost lost his life.

If that's the case, it's bad! Not to mention that the cooperative relationship will be broken, it's good that Malashenko, who was almost killed by him, doesn't hold a grudge.

Kotin was very uneasy, looking at Malashenko and waiting for an answer.

"Oh, you mean those prototypes, I don't know what the other two are like, anyway, mine was abandoned on the battlefield."

Damn, there's really something wrong with the car!

Kotin, who was shocked, didn't have time to secretly say that something bad was going to happen, but Malashenko, who was halfway through speaking, made a 180-degree reversal.

"Fast speed, strong armor, and powerful main gun, this is the perfect combination of the three elements of mobile protection and firepower that I have always dreamed of! Those Germans are almost collapsed! They can't deal with such a powerful tank at all. In the end, they could only shoot at my tracks and paralyzed my car. If it weren't for this, I would definitely fight until all the ammunition in the car is used up!"

Hearing Malashenko's praise, Kotin's face gradually turned from cloudy to sunny, and he smiled happily and then heard even more ecstatic words from Malashenko.

"I will personally draft and write a battlefield experience and evaluation report. If it is divided into five levels from best to worst, then I think I will give it a second-level excellent evaluation, and attach a conclusion that recommends that the Red Army heavy tank units equip as many of these new heavy tanks as possible."

"Oh, don't get me wrong, Comrade Kotin. The reason I gave it the second level is because I want to save the best of the first level for later. Otherwise, if you build a more powerful tank, then I won't be able to evaluate which of your new and old works is more powerful."

The cigarette between his fingertips was almost finished, and Malashenko raised his hand to put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray in front of him, and then asked the question that he was most concerned about on this trip.

"So now, Comrade Kotin, can you tell me what amazing new invention you have that can give German sticks a stronger physical conquest, which I am most looking forward to?"

Faced with Malashenko's question, Kotin, who had been bothering him for many days, had completely disappeared with Malashenko's promise just now, and he stood up immediately.

While tidying up his clothes, he spoke to Malashenko with a mysterious smile.

"A good partner will never let you down, please remember this sentence, Comrade Malashenko."

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