Chelyabinsk Varna. Varna (Chelyabinsk region)
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K: Settlements founded in 1843Varna- a village, the administrative center of the Varnensky district of the Chelyabinsk region of Russia. Located in the south of the region, 217 km south of Chelyabinsk, on the river Toguzak (Lower 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 Tatar-Cossacks - post No. 30 of the Orenburg Cossack army in the Novolineiny district. It is named after the capture of the Bulgarian fortress Varna by Russian troops from the Turks in 1828 during the Russian-Turkish war of 1828-1829.
Along with other villages in the south of the Chelyabinsk region (Chesma, Berlin, Paris, Port Arthur, Leipzig, Bredy, Ferchampenoise, Arsinsky, Kasselsky ...) was named in memory of the victories of the Russian army.
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In Varna - a butter factory, a grain receiving point (zagotzerno), JSC "Varna Grain Plant", DRSU, the enterprise "Selkhoztekhnika" (small-scale production of agricultural machines). 15 km to the south are the Mikheevskoye deposit of porphyry copper ores and the Mikheevsky GOK.
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And then Stella's eyes began to widen a little, and understanding slowly but surely began to appear in them ...- Ma-a-lobes, did she fly to us-e-la?! .. But how did she fly in?! .. And how is she completely alone? Oh, she's alone!.. But how can you find her now?!
In Stella's dumbfounded brain, thoughts were confused and seething, obscuring each other ... And I, completely stunned, could not believe that something had finally happened that I had been secretly waiting for so long and with such hope! .. And now, here, finally finding, I could not keep this wonderful miracle ...
“Don’t kill yourself like that,” Fabius turned calmly to me. – They have always been here... And always are. You just have to see...
- How?! .. - like two stunned owls, staring at him, we exhaled in unison. - How - always there?! ..
“Well, yes,” the hermit replied calmly. And her name is Veya. Only she won't come back a second time - she never shows up twice... What a pity! It was so interesting talking to her...
- Oh, so you talked? - finally killed by this, I asked upset.
- If you ever see her, ask her to come back to me, little one...
I just nodded, unable to answer. I wanted to sob uncontrollably!.. What, 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, what about the crystal?.. After all, she gave her crystal! Won't she come back?
“I don’t know, girl… I can’t tell you.
- You see! .. - Stella immediately exclaimed joyfully. - And you say - you know everything! Why then be sad? I told you - there is a lot of incomprehensible! So think now!
She was happily jumping up and down, but I felt that her head was obsessively spinning the same one as mine, the only thought ...
“You really don’t know how we can find her?” Or maybe you know who knows?
Fabius shook his head negatively. Stella sank.
- Well, what - let's go? I gently pushed her, trying to show that it was time.
I was both joyful and very sad at the same time - for a short moment I saw a real stellar creature - and I couldn’t hold it ... and I couldn’t even talk. And in my chest, her amazing purple crystal gently fluttered and tingled, with which I did not know what to do at all ... and had no idea 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, beyond millions of light years, there is still life, and what could be When I see her, I...
“Where do you think she is?” Stella asked softly.
Apparently, the amazing “star” baby just as firmly sat down in her heart as in mine, 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 "carried" us out of the last "floor"! .. This very vividly reminded me of that night when my star friends came to last time- they came to say goodbye ... And they took me out of the earth, showing me something that I carefully kept 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, we so-called, emptiness of "floors" ... Huge and boundless, breathing eternity and the slightly frightening Cosmos extended its arms towards us, as if inviting us to plunge into the still unfamiliar, but always so strongly attracted me, starry world ... Stella shivered and turned pale. Apparently it was still hard for her to endure such a large load.
Today 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" on 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 more than 27 billion rubles. And we keep saying that our factories are standing and nothing is being built. If everything continues at such a pace, then not far off, when Russia will increasingly flicker on the first lines in the world. In the meantime, I propose to see for yourself what kind of metallurgy we have.
Leshka Chirkov and I had to get up at ten minutes to six. It was necessary to pick up the equipment from the trading pavilion before its opening. At the beginning of the seventh, cars with goods should have already begun to drive up there.
They drove the equipment to the entrance to the hotel, leaned it against a lattice fence and connected it with cables. We returned to our room and lay down to 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 windy.
At seven o'clock in the morning the farm workers came - mechanics for the repair of agricultural machinery. One uncle unscrewed some knots from the harrow and took it to the second, the second welded something to them. In general, they were not up to us. We, in turn, were busy with our belongings. They didn’t have a serious breakfast, they decided to eat frog legs in sweet and sour sauce in one of the Parisian bistros.
Lyosha Maleev decided to put the GoPro video camera he had taken with him into action. I attached it to the steering wheel of my bike, taught me the basics of video filming with this unit. But I ended up messing with her all the time. When you turn on the camera and start shooting, it had to emit certain signals that I could not hear because of the wind noise. He pressed something, took something off, then he took it off in general.
Along with other villages in the south of the Chelyabinsk region (Chesma, Berlin, Paris, Port Arthur, Leipzig, Bredy, Ferchampenoise, Arsinsky, Kasselsky ...) was named in memory of the victories of the Russian army.
Population
Economy
In Varna - a butter factory, a grain receiving point (zagotzerno), JSC "Varna Grain Plant", DRSU, the enterprise "Selkhoztekhnika" (small-scale production of agricultural machines). 15 km to the south are the Mikheevskoye deposit of porphyry copper ores and the Mikheevsky GOK.
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Appearing to the regimental commander, having received an assignment to the former squadron, going on duty and foraging, entering into all the small interests of the regiment and feeling deprived of freedom and chained in one narrow, unchanging frame, Rostov experienced the same calm, the same support and the same consciousness the fact that he was here at home, in his place, which he felt under his parents' roof. There was no all this disorder of the free world, in which he did not find a place for himself and made mistakes in the elections; there was no Sonya with whom it was necessary or not to explain. It was not possible to go there or not to go there; there were no those 24 hours of the day, which could be used in so many different ways; there was not this innumerable multitude of people, of whom none was closer, none was farther; there was no such obscure and indefinite monetary relationship with his father, there was no reminder of the terrible loss to Dolokhov! Here in the regiment everything 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 the rest didn't matter. Everything was known in the regiment: who was a lieutenant, who was a captain, who was a good man, who was a bad person, and most importantly, a comrade. The shopper 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.Entering again into these certain conditions of regimental life, Rostov experienced joy and calmness, similar to those that a tired person feels when he lies down to rest. This regimental life was all the more gratifying in this campaign to Rostov that, after losing to Dolokhov (an act which, despite all the consolations of his relatives, he could not forgive himself), he decided to serve not as before, but in order to make amends for his guilt, to serve well and to be a completely excellent comrade and officer, that is, a wonderful person, which seemed so difficult in the world, and so possible in the regiment.
Rostov, since his loss, decided that he would pay this debt to his parents at the age of five. He was sent 10 thousand a year, but now he decided to take only two, and give 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 were waiting for the arrival of the sovereign to the army and the start of a new campaign.
The Pavlograd regiment, which was in that part of the army that was on the campaign of 1805, being manned in Russia, was late for the first actions of the campaign. He was neither near Pultusk, nor near Preussish 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 acted independently of the army. Several times the Pavlograders were part of the skirmishes with the enemy, captured prisoners and once repulsed even the crews of Marshal Oudinot. In the month of April, the inhabitants of Pavlograd stood for several weeks near the empty German village, completely ravaged to the ground, without moving.
There was growth, mud, cold, the rivers broke open, the roads became impassable; for several days they did not give food to either horses or people. Since the supply became impossible, people scattered around the abandoned deserted villages to look for potatoes, but even that was not enough. Everything was eaten, and all the inhabitants fled; those who remained were worse than beggars, and there was nothing to take away from them, and even little - compassionate soldiers often, instead of using them, gave them their last.
The Pavlograd regiment lost only two wounded in action; but from hunger and disease lost almost half of the people. In hospitals they died so surely that the soldiers, sick with fever and swelling, which came from bad food, preferred to carry out their service, dragging their legs in the front by force, than to go to the hospitals. With the opening of spring, the soldiers began to find a plant that looked like asparagus, which for some reason they called Mashkin's sweet root, which was showing up from the ground, and scattered over the meadows and fields, looking for this Mashkin's sweet root (which was very bitter), dug it up with sabers and ate, despite on orders not to eat this harmful plant.
