poorly preserved burnt house in the village of myshkovichi, among them a former fellow villager kirill orlovskyho had arrived from moscow. it was hard to believe what he said, speaking to the villagers. in just five years on the collective farm we can have a herd of no less than 100 fodder cows, and get eight kilograms of milk from each, sow no less than 70 hectares of flax and get no less than 20 centners of flax fiber from each hectare, sow 160 hectares of grain crops, and it is already unthinkable to get at least sixty centners from each hectare in the fifties. where do such calculations come from? there are no cows, no grain, no seeds on the farm, the fields are neglected. but they listened to orlovsky, after all, he is a respected person, a front-line soldier lost his arms in the war, a hero of the soviet union. this is how the first collective farm meeting of the krasny partisan collective farm in the village of myshkovishche began, at which orlovsky outlined bold plans for the revival of the farm, and the collective farm proposed renaming call dawn, so that... he outlined them in a lette