Along with other villages in the south of the Chelyabinsk region (Chesma, Berlin, Paris, Port Arthur, Leipzig, Bredy, Fershampenoise, Arsinsky, Kasselsky ...) was named in memory of the victories of the Russian army.
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In Varna there is a butter factory, a grain-receiving center (grain harvesting), OJSC “Varna plant of grain products”, DRSU, enterprise “Selkhoztekhnika” (small-scale production of agricultural machinery). The Mikheevskoe porphyry copper ore deposit and the Mikheevsky GOK are located 15 km to the south.
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Appearing to the regimental commander, having been assigned to the old squadron, going on duty and foraging, entering into all the small interests of the regiment and feeling deprived of freedom and shackled into one narrow unchanging frame, Rostov experienced the same calmness, the same support and the same consciousness the fact that he is here at home, in his place, which he felt under his parental roof. There was not this whole mess of free light, in which he could not find a place for himself and made mistakes in the elections; there was no Sonya, with whom it was necessary or not necessary to explain. There was no way to go there or not go there; there was no such 24 hours of the day, which could be used in so many different ways; there was not this innumerable multitude of people, of whom no one was closer, no one was further; there was no such vague and indefinite monetary relationship with his father, there was no reminder of the terrible loss to Dolokhov! Everything in the regiment was clear and simple. The whole world was divided into two uneven divisions. One is our Pavlograd regiment, and the other is everything else. And before that, the rest was nothing. Everything in the regiment was known: who was the lieutenant, who was the captain, who was a good person, who was a bad person, and most importantly, a comrade. The marketer believes in debt, the salary is a third; there is nothing to invent and choose, just do not do anything that is considered bad in the Pavlograd regiment; but they will send, do what is clear and distinct, determined and ordered: and everything will be fine.Having entered again these definite conditions of regimental life, Rostov experienced joy and reassurance, similar to those that a tired person feels when lying down for rest. This regimental life was all the more gratifying to Rostov in this campaign, that after losing to Dolokhov (an act that he, despite all the consolations of his relatives, could not forgive himself), he decided to serve not as before, but to make amends, serve well and to be a completely excellent comrade and officer, that is, an excellent person, which seemed so difficult in the world, and so possible in a regiment.
Rostov, from the time of his loss, decided that he would pay this debt to his parents in five years. He was sent 10 thousand a year, but now he decided to take only two, and leave the rest to his parents to pay the debt.
Our army, after repeated retreats, offensives and battles at Pultusk, at Preussisch Eylau, concentrated near Bartenstein. They expected the arrival of the sovereign to the army and the start of a new campaign.
The Pavlograd regiment, which was in the part of the army that was on the campaign in 1805, completing in Russia, was late for the first actions of the campaign. He was neither at Pultusk nor at Preussisch Eylau, and in the second half of the campaign, having joined the army in the field, he was assigned to Platov's detachment.
Platov's detachment operated independently of the army. Several times Pavlohradtsy were units in skirmishes with the enemy, captured prisoners and once recaptured even the crews of Marshal Oudinot. In April, the Pavlograd people stood for several weeks near a German empty village, ravaged to the ground, without moving.
There was snow, mud, cold, rivers were broken open, roads became impassable; for several days they did not give food to either the horses or the people. Since the supply became impossible, people scattered across the abandoned deserted villages to look for potatoes, but even that was not enough. Everything was eaten and all the inhabitants fled; those that remained were worse than the beggars, and there was nothing to take from them, and even a little - the compassionate soldiers often, instead of taking advantage of them, gave them their last.
The Pavlograd regiment lost only two wounded in business; but from hunger and disease he lost almost half of the people. In hospitals, they died so surely that soldiers, sick with fever and swelling from bad food, preferred to serve, dragging their feet by force in the front, than to go to hospitals. With the opening of spring, the soldiers began to find a plant that appeared from the ground, similar to asparagus, which they called for some reason Mashkin sweet root, and scattered across the meadows and fields, looking for this Mashkin sweet root (which was very bitter), dug it out with sabers and ate it, despite on orders not to eat this harmful plant.
Today there will again be something to be proud of. We are in Chelyabinsk Varna. Not far from it is the largest mining and processing plant, which was built "from scratch" in the post-Soviet space. They tried to build "Mikheevsky GOK", namely he is our today's hero, at an accelerated pace. The foundation stone of the GOK was laid on May 29, 2012, and the launch ceremony took place on December 17, 2013. Investments in the project amounted to over 27 billion rubles. And we keep saying that we have factories and nothing is being built. If everything continues at such a pace, then it is not far off when Russia will increasingly flicker on the first lines in the world. In the meantime, I propose to see for ourselves what kind of metallurgy we have.
Lyoshka Chirkov and I had to get up at ten to six. It was necessary to pick up the equipment from the trade pavilion before its opening. At the beginning of the seventh, cars with goods should have started to drive up there.
They drove the equipment to the entrance to the hotel, leaned it against the lattice fence and linked it with cables. We returned to our room and lay down to get some sleep.
Yeah ... Why did we agree to spend the night in an iron box? Firstly, they froze like dogs, and secondly, they suffocated from the oiled stove. Anyway! But the morning was sunny and little windy.
At seven in the morning, the farm workers came - locksmiths for the repair of agricultural machinery. One guy unscrewed some knots from the harrow and took them to the second, the second welded something to them. In general, they had no time for us. We, in turn, fumbled with our belongings. They didn’t have a serious breakfast, we decided to dine in one of the Parisian bistros with frog legs in sweet and sour sauce.
Lyosha Maleev decided to activate the GoPro video camera he had taken with him. I put my bike on the steering wheel, taught the basics of video filming with this unit. But in the end I was constantly stupid with her. When you turn on the camera and start shooting, it should emit certain signals that I could not hear in any way due to the noise of the wind. He pressed something, removed something, then took it off altogether.
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K: Settlements founded in 1843Varna - village, administrative center Varna district, Chelyabinsk region Of Russia ... Located in the south of the region, 217 km south of Chelyabinsk , on the river Toguzak (Nizhny Toguzak). Railroad station Tamerlane ... The right-bank territory of the village is also called Tamerlane.
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The village was founded in 1843 as a military guard settlement of the Tatars-Cossacks - post number 30 Orenburg Cossack army in Novolineyny district ... It is named in honor of the capture of the Russian troops from the Turks in 1828 during russian-Turkish war 1828-1829 years of Bulgarian fortress Varna.
Along with other villages in the south of the Chelyabinsk region ( Chesma , Berlin , Paris , Port arthur , Leipzig , Delirium , Ferschampenoise , Arsinsky , Kassel ...) was named in memory of the victories of the Russian army.
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In Varna there is a butter factory, a grain receiving center (grain harvesting), OJSC "Varna plant of grain products" , DRSU, "Selkhoztekhnika" enterprise (small-scale production of agricultural machines). The Mikheevskoye field is located 15 km to the south. porphyry copper ores and Mikheevsky GOK.
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And then Stellina's eyes began to round a little, and understanding slowly but surely began to appear in them ...- Ma-a-lobes, is she perhaps arriving to us?! .. But how did she arrive?! .. And how is she completely alone? Oh, she's alone! .. But how can you find her now ?!
In Stellin's dumbfounded brain, thoughts were confused and seething, overshadowing each other ... And I, completely crazed, could not believe that finally something happened that I had secretly waited for so long and with such hope! .. And now, finally finding it, I could not keep this wondrous miracle ...
“Don’t kill yourself like that,” Fabius said calmly to me. - They were always here ... And they always are. You just have to see ...
- How ?! .. - as if two crazed owls, staring at him, we exhaled in unison. - How - is there always?! ..
“Well, yes,” the hermit replied calmly. - And her name is Weya. Only she won't come a second time - she never appears twice ... So sorry! It was so interesting to talk to her ...
- Oh, so you talked ?! - completely killed by this, I asked upset.
- If you ever see her, ask her to come back to me, little ...
I just nodded, unable to answer anything. I wanted to cry bitterly! .. Well, I got it - and lost such an incredible, unique opportunity! .. And now there is nothing to be done and nothing to return ... And then it suddenly dawned on me!
- Wait, but what about the crystal? .. She gave her crystal! Isn't she coming back? ..
- I don't know, girl ... I can't tell you.
- You see! .. - Stella immediately exclaimed happily. - And you say - you know everything! Why then be sad? I told you - there are a lot of incomprehensible things here! Think now! ..
She jumped happily, but I felt that the same thought was annoyingly spinning in her head, just like mine ...
- Do you really know how to find her? Or maybe you know, who knows? ..
Fabio shook his head negatively. Stella sagged.
- Well, what - let's go? - I gently pushed her, trying to show that it's time.
I was at the same time happy and very sad - for a short moment I saw a real starry being - and I could not resist ... and could not even talk. And in my chest, her amazing purple crystal fluttered and tingled tenderly, with which I did not know what to do at all ... and could not imagine how to open it. A small, amazing girl with strange purple eyes gave us a wonderful dream and, smiling, left, leaving us a piece of her world, and the belief that there, far away, millions of light years away, there is still life, and what could be someday I will see her and I ...
- Where do you think she is? Stella asked quietly.
Apparently, the amazing "star" baby just as firmly settled in her heart as I did, settling there forever ... And I was almost sure that Stella did not lose hope of finding her someday.
- Do you want me to show you something? - seeing my upset face, my faithful friend immediately changed the subject.
And she "carried" us beyond the limits of the last "floor"! .. This very vividly reminded me of the night when my star friends came for the last time - they came to say goodbye ... And they carried me out of the bounds of the earth, showing something that I I carefully kept it in my memory, but still could not understand ...
And now - we were floating in "nowhere", in some strange real, terrifying emptiness, which had nothing to do with that warm and protected, so-called, emptiness of "floors" by us ... Huge and endless, breathing eternity and the slightly frightening Cosmos stretched out its arms to us, as if inviting us to plunge into the still unfamiliar, but so strongly always attracted me, the starry world ... Stella shivered and turned pale. Apparently it was still difficult for her to endure such a heavy load.
