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布尔加科夫点点头说：
“很对，叶尔马钦科，我歌颂你的成见。”接着，他又问其他两位：“你们有不同的成见吗？莫得？那么，就这么决定了。咱们给他留住一笔钱和需要的证件……”
“当今是第三个，亦然终末一个问题了，同道们，”布尔加科夫不竭说，“这便是对于处理本镇存放的枪械的问题。镇上存有沙皇干戈的技能留住来的两万支步枪。这些枪藏在一个农民的棚子里，东说念主们全把这件事给忘了。那棚子的主东说念主告诉了我这个音书，他很念念把这些枪弄走……虽然，这些枪支不成留给德国东说念主。我的真谛是把这个棚子烧掉。况兼应该坐窝脱手，一切皆在未来早上除掉之前办妥。不外这是一桩相当冒险的事情，因为这棚子是在市镇的额外，周围住的皆是穷东说念主，只怕火会烧掉农民的屋子。”
斯特鲁日科夫是一个结识的东说念主，满脸长着髯毛，很久莫得剃过。他动了一下身子说：
“为……为什么要烧掉？我合计……咱们应该把……把这些刀兵分给居……住户。”
布尔加科夫坐窝转已往，问他：“你是说，把这些枪分发出去吗？”
“对。有真谛！”叶尔马钦科强烈地喊说念，“把这些枪分发给工东说念主们和其他的住户，谁要就给谁。当德国东说念主把东说念主逼得黔驴技穷的技能，东说念主们至少不错用这些枪给他们一些贫瘠。要知说念，往后对庶民的糟蹋一定是很历害的。到了嚼齿穿龈的技能，东说念主们就会提起刀兵来。斯特鲁日科夫的成见很对：应当把那些刀兵分发出去。如果能把它们弄到乡下去，那就更好了。农民会更好地把它们藏起来，比及德国东说念主敲骨吸髓地征发老庶民的财物的技能，这些可儿的枪支该会有何等大的用场呵！”
布尔加科夫笑了：
“不外，如果德国东说念主发出号召叫交枪，他们就会皆交出去的。”
叶尔马钦科反对说：
“不，不会足够交出去的。有的交，有的不交。”
布尔加科夫用推敲的眼神环视在座的东说念主们。
那年青的工东说念主也赞同叶尔马钦科和斯特鲁日科夫的成见：“咱们就分发出去吧，把枪分发出去。”
“好，那么就分发吧，”布尔加科夫也喜悦了，“总共问题皆推敲结束，”他从桌旁站起来说，“当今咱们不错一直休息到未来早上了。等朱赫来到了，就请他到我这儿来。我要和他谈谈。请你查查岗哨去吧，叶尔马钦科同道。”
世界皆散了，只留住布尔加科夫一个东说念主。他走进客厅傍边的卧室里，把军大衣铺在褥子上，就躺下了。
天亮的技能，保尔从发电厂放工回家。他在厂里当火伕的下手照旧一整年了。
今天小镇上和常常不相通，十分忙乱，这是他一下子就看出来的。
保尔一齐看见好多东说念主手里皆拿着步枪，有的东说念主还拿着两支或三支。他不解白这是如何一趟事，马上跑回家。在列辛斯基的住宅外面，他看见昨天见过的那几个东说念主正跨上马。
保尔跑回家，慌忙洗了脸，听母亲说阿尔焦姆还莫得追想，他就坐窝跑到镇子的那一头去找谢廖沙。
谢廖沙是一个副司机的女儿。他的父切身己有一所斗室子和一块不大的郊外。谢廖沙不在家。他的母亲，一个白胖的妇东说念主，不自得地看了保尔一眼说：
“鬼才知说念他在什么场所！天还莫得亮，他就像着了魔似的跑出去了。说是什么场所在发枪，我念念，他一定是在那里。你们这些鼻涕将军，一个个皆该用鞭子抽。简直是太歪缠了。真拿你们没主见。不外才比尿壶高上两寸，也要去领枪。你告诉我阿谁小流氓，如果他带一粒枪弹回家来，我就把他的脑袋揪下来。把什么手忙脚乱的东西拿回家，往后还得受牵扯。你干什么，也念念到那儿去吗？”
但是保尔照旧不肯再听谢廖沙母亲的叨唠了，他仓卒跑到街上去。
Bulgakov nodded and said:
Exactly, Yermachenko, I agree with your opinion. "Then, he asked the other two," Do you have different opinions? No? So, it's decided. We'll leave him some money and the necessary documents
"Now it is the third and last question, comrades," Bulgakov continued, "this is about the disposal of the guns stored in the town. There are 20000 rifles left by the Tsar during the war in the town. These guns are hidden in a farmer's shed, and people forget about it. The owner of the shed told me this news, and he wanted to get rid of these guns... Of course, these guns cannot be left to the Germans. I mean to burn this shed. And it should be started immediately, and everything should be done before the withdrawal tomorrow morning. But this is a rather risky thing, because The shed is at the end of the town, and there are poor people living around. I'm afraid the fire will burn down the farmers' houses."
Struzhkov is a strong man with a beard all over his face, which he hasn't shaved in a long time. He moved his body and said:
Why burn them? I think we should distribute these weapons to the residents
Bulgakov immediately turned around and asked him, "Are you saying, distribute these guns
"Right. That's reasonable!" Yermachinko cried enthusiastically. How useful these lovely guns should be! "
Bulgakov smiled:
"But if the Germans give orders to hand over the guns, they will all hand them over."
Yermaqinko objected, saying:
No, not all of them will be handed over. Some will be handed over, some will not
Bulgakov looked around with questioning eyes at the people present.
The young worker also agreed with Yermachenko and Struzhkov's opinion: "Let's distribute them, distribute the guns
Okay, then let's distribute it, "Bulgakov agreed." All the issues have been discussed, "he said as he stood up from the table." Now we can rest until tomorrow morning. When Zhuhe arrives, please invite him to come to me. I want to talk to him. Please check the post, Comrade Yermachenko
Everyone dispersed, leaving Bulgakov alone. He walked into the bedroom next to the living room, spread his military coat on the mattress, and then lay down.
At dawn, Paul returned home from work at the power plant. He has been working as a firefighter in the factory for a whole year now.
Today in the small town was different from usual, very busy, which he could immediately see.
Paul saw many people holding rifles along the way, some even holding two or three. He didn't understand what was going on, so he ran home quickly. Outside Lesinski's residence, he saw the few people he had seen yesterday riding horses.
Paul ran home and hurriedly washed his face. When his mother told him that Arjum had not returned yet, he immediately ran to the other end of the town to find Xie Liaosha.
Xie Liaosha is the son of a co driver. His father has a small house and a small field of his own. Xie Liaosha is not at home. His mother, a white and chubby woman, looked displeased at Paul and said:
Only the devil knows where he is! It's not yet dawn, and he's running out like a demon. He said there's a gun firing somewhere, and I think he must be there. You snot generals should all be whipped. It's just ridiculous. There's nothing we can do with you. But you're only two inches taller than a urinal, and you still have to go get the gun. Tell me that little rascal, if he brings a bullet home, I'll pull his head off. If he brings something messy home, he'll be implicated in the future. What are you doing? Do you also want to go there
But Paul no longer wanted to listen to Xie Liaosha's mother's nagging, so he hurriedly ran to the street.