Struggle in Russia

Vol 3 Chapter 499: knowledge

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Moldavia in early December has seen the power of winter for the first time, and qualified aristocrats or bureaucrats wear all kinds of leather jackets and enjoy life around the fireplace. Unqualified poor ghosts or serfs can only tighten their sleeves and put their hands in their armpits and continue to move the bricks.

In the midst of depression, Dmitry Miluting slowly stepped into the city of Chisinau on a tall horse.

This is not the first time Dmitry has entered the city. In the Eighth Russo-Turkish War more than ten years ago, Dmitry, who was only a mid-level officer, followed General Jibic to destroy the city. Passing here.

“It’s exactly the same as before!” Dmitry exclaimed.

But this is not a good thing. After all, it is close to 1853. It is exactly the same as in 1828. It can only be said that the city has not developed at all, and it is almost standing still.

Dmitry shook his head, and his evaluation of Duke Constantine couldn’t help being a bit lower. This Duke has been in office for more than half a year, and has hardly done anything worth mentioning. I am afraid that this kind of performance may not be the future. The core of the reformist leadership.

“Why is it messy up front?”

After walking on the streets of Chisinau for a while, Dmitry found that the atmosphere of the city was problematic and unstable!

He can read the emotions of anxiety, worry, and resentment from the faces of pedestrians hurriedly passing by. If most of the people in a city have this kind of mentality, it can only be said that this city is definitely not a place to live.

“Go ask what’s going on?”

Although the affairs of Moldavia are not under the control of Dmitry, as the incoming commander of the Wallachian Russian garrison, he believes that he still needs to understand what happened to his neighbors. After all, Moldavia Ya Ke is stuck in Wallachia’s supply line, and a bit of trouble will involve Wallachia.

Ten minutes later, the adjutant who went to inquire about the news came back. He told Demirite: “The price of food is soaring and the supply is restricted. It is said that many bakeries have not opened for a week!”

This news surprised Dmitry. It is not a joke that the people’s food is the most important thing. If the country is to be stable, the food supply must be guaranteed first. Soaring food prices and lack of food are definitely going to cause big problems.

“Did you say why?” Dmitry asked with a sullen face.

The adjutant replied: “I just asked casually, as if to say that the food supply is tight, it seems that someone is hoarding…”

The more the adjutant said, the smaller his voice became. After all, he also knew that this was not a good thing. Whether or not there were profiteers hoarding, at least the people were rioting for food, which was a big problem. He also knew who the governor of Moldavia was, so he didn’t dare to speak badly about Archduke Constantine.

Dmitry’s face seemed to be covered by a layer of frost. Whenever a major war rises, the most feared as a general is the instability of the rear, and the big taboo that causes the instability of the rear is hoarding.

Although this kind of behavior has not been eradicated for thousands of years, Dmitry really does not want to see his own rear area be turned into a pot of porridge before the war has started.

Thinking of this, he couldn’t help complaining more and more about Grand Duke Constantine, and felt that this virtuous king who was blown away in St. Petersburg in ancient times and was not rare in modern times was really a great mallet. You have become like this egg after treatment, don’t you even feel it?

“Go to the Governor’s Mansion!” Dmitry sighed, looked at the turbulent crowd again, and then beat his horse away worriedly.

As the new commander of the Wallachia garrison, Dmitry does not need to visit Grand Duke Constantine in particular, but he is not only taking office this time, but also shouldering the task of escorting a new batch of war equipment. Some of the food and munitions were given to Grand Duke Constantine for safekeeping, so a handover must be done.

The Governor’s Palace arrived soon, and Duke Constantine did not personally come to greet Dmitry. It was not that Dmitry didn’t have the face, but that Duke Constantine knew where Dmitry’s heels were.

As his elder brother’s attendant military attache, even if he was enthusiastic, he would not be able to let Dmitry “abandon the dark and cast the light”, so he didn’t bother to spend the spirit to do it, and everything was just fine.

“Your Excellency, how much food did you **** this trip?”

After a few simple greetings, Grand Duke Constantine asked the question of food impatiently. His anxious look made Dmitry’s heart move, and he even felt that Moldavia’s food problem might no longer be a trivial matter.

However, Dmitry did not directly ask, but calmly replied: “According to the order of the War Department, most of the food I escorted will be directly transported to Wallachia. …”

Hearing the number reported by Dmitry, Grand Duke Constantine immediately showed a disappointed expression. It was obvious that the little grain was not enough to fill his appetite. He asked with some displeasure: “Why are so many grains shipped? Wallachia, isn’t this favoritism!”

Dmitri was taken aback first and then a little funny, because these foods were not given to you Wallachia and Moldavia. They were preparedness reserves and were reserved for the army to attack Bulgaria. How do you listen to your tone, as if these grains belong to your family.

So Dmitry replied bluntly: “His Royal Highness, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com, these food will be directly supplied to the offensive forces in the future. It must be as close as possible to the front line, and not sent to Wallachia to stay in Moorish. What’s the point of Davia?”

Archduke Constantine was so shocked that he couldn’t speak. He actually spoke out his heart unconsciously. If the food can stay in Moldavia, he can naturally continue to tear down the east wall to make up the west wall to tide over the difficulties.

But leaving just a little bit of it doesn’t help at all, you say he is upset. So he forced himself to explain it: “I’m not worried that Wallachia’s storage capacity is limited. If so much grain is transported by the brain, their storage can’t keep up and damage the grain. Wouldn’t it delay major events! And we Moore Davia is different. I have been personally taking care of this work. The storage conditions are excellent, and the storage keeps the food from any loss…”

Seeing Grand Duke Constantine talking a lot of nonsense, Dmitry was very disdainful. Although he didn’t know what the storage conditions in Wallachia looked like, he followed the usual style of Alexei and Li Xiao. Judging from it, it is unlikely to be what the Grand Duke Constantine said.

At least those two are more credible than the grand prince who ran the train with his mouth full, but he was not interested in chewing his tongue with grand prince Constantine, so he simply ignored the remarks…

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