Help Donbass. Seventh report
Unforgettable feelings. It was enchanting and with special effects. It all started with the fact that people from the Chamber of Commerce and Industry applied to us with a request to deliver an industrial water filtration plant to Donetsk.
This installation was intended for Lugansk and was produced at their request. And we agreed. Because in general they did not know what this thing was. It's a pity…
Before we went for the installation, we visited good people who loaded one and a half tons of vegetables into our "Condor": potatoes, onions, beets, carrots, cabbage. A very good man, Eugene, who flatly refused to advertise himself. So just a big human thanks to him.
Then we went for the miracle of technology, which is designed to produce up to five tons of drinking water per day. And the water can be filtered by taking it from anywhere. At least from the nearby swamp. For Lugansk more than relevant.
It turned out that this is not a miracle, but a monster. Which is almost impossible to stuff into our "Condor". Because it has already been collected and tested. And it should be transported in a disassembled form. But those who collected it, have already left for the factory. Secrecy, you know ...
An amusing answer was given to my just in general angry cries: “Think how to transport it, you are our last hope, everyone who could have already refused.” Great, right? To transport over a distance of 500 km something resembling the moonshine apparatus of Dr. Frankenstein, which in principle cannot be transported. Plus, it weighs 800 kg and costs more than a million rubles.
We gathered around this apparatus a consultation of burned-through loading masters from the factory where the apparatus was stored. The summary was disappointing: the device is wider on 4 cm and a little higher. To load without a crane is unrealistic, and also a crane, too, since shitty means only loading with a pitchfork. Yes, the crane was not nearby.
Rescued Maxim, the owner of "Condor". He is generally laconic, so he just took the keys and began to disassemble his truck.
1. Removed stiffeners on the roof.
2. Turned awning.
3. Unscrew the mounting sides.
4. Dismantled the electrolift.
Then we mined a long board and two scrap, and pulled back the side. On 10, see. And they pushed this apparatus, if I may say so, there. Killed some potatoes, but the thing got up. And then Maxim collected everything as it was. And it stuck out in general, slightly above the top. And went to the destination.
I also had to visit a few places with good people and collect everything that the Mechanic ordered. So I found myself in the role of a follower. And also rushed south.
As we approached our destination, it turned out that our adventures are just beginning. I got a call from Paul from the government of the LC and gave the phone to a certain Eugene with the call sign “Dawn”. Which should provide us with an overload or unloading.
When I contacted him (we were already on the way), it turned out that we were not expected at all. More precisely, waiting, but at night. That is why earlier in the morning nobody was going to act. Probably, my roar could be heard in Lugansk without a telephone, but there was no use for it. This Zhenya was absent in the city at all and could not help. Yes, apparently, was not going to. I am happy for the government of the LC, that they have such personnel. With them you can achieve a lot.
I had to shift my problems onto the shoulders of others. Maxim had to go back to the edge, because his work did not allow him to “hang out” in Donetsk until they were born there.
Glory to the heavens, that in Donetsk, in the warehouses of the brigade "Ghost", there is such a person as Sasha Mechanic. He says very little, but he does a lot. So it was this time. When I asked for something to come up with, he, at least, to put it mildly, was not thrilled by the perspective, came up with it. And drove what was at hand. Garbage truck
It was already dark, and I did not shoot a show called “unloading”. And there were no extra hands, and even if the producers would see it, then surely someone would have flipped the infarction. Yes, and responsible people in the government of the LC exactly nerves burned.
Unloaded. Along the way, they released the chassis of this monster and pushed it to the warehouses. Maxim gathered the truck back and drove away. A little later we left too.
To be honest, left the impression of complete irresponsibility in Lugansk. I do not know what we would do with this apparatus if it were not for the Mechanic.
What was delivered:
Filtration unit.
A load of fresh vegetables in assortment - 1,5 t.
Rubber for UAZ “Patriot” - 8 pcs.
Batteries - 4 pcs.
And from us:
Kenwood radio sets with headsets - 40 pcs.
Car radio sets M84 - 4 pcs.
Artillery busol - 2 pcs.
The drug "arbidol" - 2 box.
Antiviral medications - 1 box (there were more than 10 names, including children).
Chargers for vehicles - 2 pcs.
Chevrons of the Ghost Brigade - 500 pcs. (made at the request of AM in Voronezh with the help of Mokey from "Tricolor").
Total for the sum of 251 560 rubles.
I want to express my gratitude on behalf of all of us to:
- Maxim, for calm and help in the delivery;
- Alexandra Mekhanika, without whom everything would go wrong at all;
- Mokeya Rusinova for chevrons.
If someone decides to join:
SAT card number 676196000358069319
WebMoney: R298931083765
Yandex.Money: 41001132679901
This installation was intended for Lugansk and was produced at their request. And we agreed. Because in general they did not know what this thing was. It's a pity…
Before we went for the installation, we visited good people who loaded one and a half tons of vegetables into our "Condor": potatoes, onions, beets, carrots, cabbage. A very good man, Eugene, who flatly refused to advertise himself. So just a big human thanks to him.
Then we went for the miracle of technology, which is designed to produce up to five tons of drinking water per day. And the water can be filtered by taking it from anywhere. At least from the nearby swamp. For Lugansk more than relevant.
It turned out that this is not a miracle, but a monster. Which is almost impossible to stuff into our "Condor". Because it has already been collected and tested. And it should be transported in a disassembled form. But those who collected it, have already left for the factory. Secrecy, you know ...
An amusing answer was given to my just in general angry cries: “Think how to transport it, you are our last hope, everyone who could have already refused.” Great, right? To transport over a distance of 500 km something resembling the moonshine apparatus of Dr. Frankenstein, which in principle cannot be transported. Plus, it weighs 800 kg and costs more than a million rubles.
We gathered around this apparatus a consultation of burned-through loading masters from the factory where the apparatus was stored. The summary was disappointing: the device is wider on 4 cm and a little higher. To load without a crane is unrealistic, and also a crane, too, since shitty means only loading with a pitchfork. Yes, the crane was not nearby.
Rescued Maxim, the owner of "Condor". He is generally laconic, so he just took the keys and began to disassemble his truck.
1. Removed stiffeners on the roof.
2. Turned awning.
3. Unscrew the mounting sides.
4. Dismantled the electrolift.
Then we mined a long board and two scrap, and pulled back the side. On 10, see. And they pushed this apparatus, if I may say so, there. Killed some potatoes, but the thing got up. And then Maxim collected everything as it was. And it stuck out in general, slightly above the top. And went to the destination.
I also had to visit a few places with good people and collect everything that the Mechanic ordered. So I found myself in the role of a follower. And also rushed south.
As we approached our destination, it turned out that our adventures are just beginning. I got a call from Paul from the government of the LC and gave the phone to a certain Eugene with the call sign “Dawn”. Which should provide us with an overload or unloading.
When I contacted him (we were already on the way), it turned out that we were not expected at all. More precisely, waiting, but at night. That is why earlier in the morning nobody was going to act. Probably, my roar could be heard in Lugansk without a telephone, but there was no use for it. This Zhenya was absent in the city at all and could not help. Yes, apparently, was not going to. I am happy for the government of the LC, that they have such personnel. With them you can achieve a lot.
I had to shift my problems onto the shoulders of others. Maxim had to go back to the edge, because his work did not allow him to “hang out” in Donetsk until they were born there.
Glory to the heavens, that in Donetsk, in the warehouses of the brigade "Ghost", there is such a person as Sasha Mechanic. He says very little, but he does a lot. So it was this time. When I asked for something to come up with, he, at least, to put it mildly, was not thrilled by the perspective, came up with it. And drove what was at hand. Garbage truck
It was already dark, and I did not shoot a show called “unloading”. And there were no extra hands, and even if the producers would see it, then surely someone would have flipped the infarction. Yes, and responsible people in the government of the LC exactly nerves burned.
Unloaded. Along the way, they released the chassis of this monster and pushed it to the warehouses. Maxim gathered the truck back and drove away. A little later we left too.
To be honest, left the impression of complete irresponsibility in Lugansk. I do not know what we would do with this apparatus if it were not for the Mechanic.
What was delivered:
Filtration unit.
A load of fresh vegetables in assortment - 1,5 t.
Rubber for UAZ “Patriot” - 8 pcs.
Batteries - 4 pcs.
And from us:
Kenwood radio sets with headsets - 40 pcs.
Car radio sets M84 - 4 pcs.
Artillery busol - 2 pcs.
The drug "arbidol" - 2 box.
Antiviral medications - 1 box (there were more than 10 names, including children).
Chargers for vehicles - 2 pcs.
Chevrons of the Ghost Brigade - 500 pcs. (made at the request of AM in Voronezh with the help of Mokey from "Tricolor").
Total for the sum of 251 560 rubles.
I want to express my gratitude on behalf of all of us to:
- Maxim, for calm and help in the delivery;
- Alexandra Mekhanika, without whom everything would go wrong at all;
- Mokeya Rusinova for chevrons.
If someone decides to join:
SAT card number 676196000358069319
WebMoney: R298931083765
Yandex.Money: 41001132679901
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