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029 Nobel

In the next few days, Li Xiaofeng's living conditions were three points and one line. From Romanovka to Petrograd and then to the forest farm, he ran away for most of the day. His daily work was to practice, then exchange tents and contact the carriage to send Chinese workers to the forest farm, or he would accompany Victoria to register a company. In short, the schedule of each day was full, and he didn't even have time to sleep.

Fortunately, Li Xiaofeng is considered an immortal, otherwise he will have to go on with blood if he continues like this. Of course, the stressful work is not completely unhealthy, at least his cultivation is rising slowly. But no matter how fast his cultivation increases, someone feels

The income is not enough, and the cultivation level is really too low. You can exchange it for up to fifty tents a day, with a hundred grams of gold. Then remove the clothing and cosmetics for Victoria, and the remaining immortal power is only in single digits.

This made someone's idea of ​​building a Chinese worker into an army in a short period of time completely fail. Not to mention exchanging weapons, he couldn't even get a tent for 3,000 people living in. Every day he could only transfer more than 300 Chinese worker to the forest farm. Accommodation was really a big problem.

Fortunately, this problem can be solved in at most ten days, and then someone can start to solve the weapon problem. According to someone's idea, he plans to exchange machine tools and other equipment in the treasure pot, and then recruit a group of workers to produce according to the weapon drawings he exchanged. After all, his personal immortal power is limited and cannot support large-scale dress replacements, and someone plans to do a job as an arms dealer.

Unfortunately, the high price of machine tools in the treasure pot has turned someone's hope into vain. The cheapest boring machine also costs 1,000 immortal power, so he doesn't have to think about it.

Fortunately, a lady's sales have been very good these days. If she can keep it for a long time, plus the gold she exchanges every day, she will probably be able to raise a considerable amount of funds in just a month, and then he will be ready to entrust her.

The young lady thought about a solution to see if she could go to Sweden to help buy a batch of machinery and equipment. His requirements were not high, as long as she could produce light weapons, she would not have to think about artillery for the time being.

The road is tortuous and the future is bright. A man can only grit his teeth and hold on. It is really like getting up earlier than a chicken and going to bed later than a chicken. When the street lights on the streets of Petrograd were on, a man who had been running around for a day turned on his legs and walked into his apartment with his wings.

Speaking of these few days, a man found that his legs were seriously deformed and began to move closer to the robe legs of a certain island country. There was no way, he stepped on a motorcycle every day, and he couldn't even think that he couldn't. Just when a man was sad that his legs would be together in the future, even if the national football team could still use a crotch to hit the door, he found that someone had entered his apartment again.

The two bodies in the raised quilt on the bed were tightly hugged each other, and from time to time, you could hear the snoring like a bellows.

My brother is so tired that he went to the wrong door?

A man looked at the key in his hand and looked around and left. It was obvious that this was indeed his own apartment.

That's why this guy and woman went to the wrong door?

This is a man's second idea. But soon he discovered that this idea was also wrong. No matter whether it is based on body shape or hair, the one lying on the bed is definitely not a dog or a woman, but a pair of GAYs who are lying on the bed!

Damn it! It's so disgusting!

A third-rate immortal was angry from his heart. Damn, Damn, I got into my brother's bed, which made my brother's 24K krypton gold eye blind! It's so dirty and cheating. I'm really angry!

The furious third-rate immortal overturned the bed, allowing the gay friends on the bed to enjoy what it means to collapse and crack the earth. If it weren't for the feeling that touching the gay friends with their bodies was too disgusting, a man might just smash it with his fist.

"Fuck! It's a quake!"

"Run, Eric!"

Seeing a pair of gay friends jumping up from the ground in a hurry, running away shoulder to shoulder with their hands and arm, a man felt more and more disgusting. He kicked the other person named Eric and fought. When he was about to throw the other person out of the window with a shoulder drop, the person spoke:

"Andreka!" The man rushed up happily and gave Li Xiaofeng a hug, patted his back and said happily: "It's great to see you're fine! I thought they were lying to me!"

Logically speaking, a man should be able to avoid the other party's hug, or just follow the idea just now to embarrass him. But at the moment of taking action, with the bright moonlight outside the window, a man found that he really couldn't do it. The damn suffering turned out to be his brother Cons Dante.

A man shivered and asked stammered: "Brother, when did you come?"

The sissy called the old man was better than the orchid finger, and happily patted a man on the shoulder and smiled brightly: "That's great, it's great! When I received the telegram, I was so worried! It seems that your crime has been cleared!"

To be honest, Constantine's voice was not as soft as a big man, and she was a little soft and a little coquettish. In addition, she had a delicate face inherited from their mother. If she didn't pay attention, she really thought she was a woman.

Lenovo's disgusting scene just now, a man couldn't help but shivered again and stuttered: "Sorry, brother, I didn't mean to disturb you."

Constantine asked in a slight voice: "What's the good thing?"

However, the "attack" who was lying on the ground smiled bitterly and crawled up and complained: "Kosha (Konstantin's nickname), I said I should go to a hotel to rest! You have to let me squeeze into a bed with you, so your brother misunderstood! I told you that your face is not suitable for sleeping with men, and something is easy to get into trouble!"

Constantine stared at Li Xiaofeng with wide eyes and covered her mouth femininely. A man couldn't help but sigh that his brother was simply a monster. It would be a pity that you don't have this kind of virtue to go to Thailand.

"Feel sorry!"

Li Xiaofeng was really a little disgusted. It seemed that the old man and this Shou, who was named Eric, were rushing to save him. He was probably exhausted, but he was better off. Without saying a word, he overturned the person to the ground and kicked him.

"I thought there was a thief in my house!" he explained.

But Eric didn't care about patting the gray on his butt, looking at Li Xiaofeng, looking at him, as if he knew what you meant, and the explanation was to cover it up.

Li Xiaofeng suddenly felt even more embarrassed, and quickly changed the subject and asked, "Brother, when did you arrive? Why didn't you notify me?"

Constantine tilted her head and thought for a while, thinking about it, and said, "I received a telegram from your classmate saying that something happened to you. I brought Eric to save you! It's okay to say in Sweden, but after entering Finland, everything was messy. I came here again and forgot to send you the telegram."

Speaking of this, a monster looked at a third-rate god maternally, looking loving. The luster of his mother made a fairy twitch his throat.

He swallowed the sour water that surged into his throat hard, and Li Xiaofeng twitched: "Thank you for your hard work, brother. And you, this gentleman, thank you for coming."

"How did you get out of prison?" Eric tightened the quilt on his body and asked in a coquettish manner: "I heard that you were locked up in Peter and Paul's prison. It's not easy to get out there, otherwise your sister wouldn't have to look for me!"

Although he agreed with the other party's "old sister"'s statement, Li Xiaofeng was a little puzzled by the tone of this person's speech, so he turned to look at Constantine.

At this time, a certain male lady screamed in surprise and said apologetically: "Sorry, I haven't introduced you yet. This is my good friend Eriksen in college. He is a descendant of the Nobel family. In China, he has much more energy than me, and only he can rescue you from Peter and Paul prison!"

A man glanced at a certain awesome man with a deep meaning, his heart was full of speculation - Nobel? The descendant of that bomb maniac, isn't that guy the richest vagabond and liar in Europe? It is said that he has no descendants, so whose kind of person is this guy?

Well, forgive this novice. There is more than one boy in the Nobel family. Alfred and the short-lived little brother who evaporated the explosives together. There are two older brothers in the founder of the Bomb Award, one is named Robert and the other is named Ludwig. Compared with these two older brothers, Alfred is not particularly rich.

The two brothers are engaged in oil. The once prominent Nobel Brothers Oil Company is the asset of these brothers. At its peak, it once became Russia's largest oil company, and its output was close to the world's first. Therefore, although the Nobel family is all Swedes, they are also quite well-known in Russia.

"Mr. Imanuel Nobel is Eric's cousin!" A demon introduced seriously.

Imanuel is Ludwig's eldest son and the head of the Nobel Brothers Oil Company today. At that time, there were internal controversies in Sweden about the execution of Alfred's will to create the Bomb Award. This big man

The head slapped the Swedish king very arrogantly and announced that he would fully implement his uncle's will. His refreshing spirit did not take the huge industry created by Alfred seriously.

Of course, after a few years, the great leader had never expected that his assets in Russia would be completely confiscated by the Bolsheviks, and the entire family would have to escape from Russia in a downright outcry. From then on, the surname Nobel could no longer restore its former glory.

Of course, a certain historical novices were completely unaware of all this. His understanding of the Nobel family was just Alfred Nobel and the famous controversial bomb award.

However, a man still maintained enough respect for Eriksen, who looked very strong with his shemale brother. Although he was not unaware of his own, he rushed over from Stockholm all the way, and he had to take this love.

"I said Andre, how did you come out of prison?" a pseudo-woman asked curiously.

This is someone's most proud thing, and he pretended to be relaxed and replied: "Break out of prison."

"Prison breaking?!" Not only a fake girl, but also Eriksen, who looked indifferent on the side, shouted, "Are you kidding?"
Chapter completed!
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