Seeing a certain sassy man happily taking viagra away, Li Xiaofeng couldn't help but mourn for his little brother, according to this frequency of use, even if the waist is strong enough, but prostate hypertrophy is indispensable, it is estimated that someone is running for thirty and does not lift. Of course, with only a little viagra as the price of the free machine, even if someone really doesn't lift thirty, this guy is too lazy to care, can save a sum is a sum!

It's not that Li Xiaofeng is stingy, he really doesn't know that firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive, and after a day of hard cultivation, six or seven hundred points of immortal power is enough to squander, but there are more than 3,000 mouths under his hands to be fed, and he has to consume one or two tons of rice and white noodles every day, this is twenty points of immortal power, and he can't eat fried rice with steamed buns all at once, he has to bring a little oily, right? Well, four big fat pigs a day are indispensable, so this goes to sixty points of immortal power, and then counting the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, these three thousand people really can't get down without one hundred and ten points of immortal power a day.

This is just a food, food, clothing, housing and transportation in the four major things of walking for the time being, and the living is also solved so-so, but clothes are indispensable, right? Although these 3,000 Chinese laborers had clothes, their tattered appearance was no different from that of beggars. A certain immortal runs a security company, not a gang of beggars, you can't wear the outfit of this gang of beggars, you can't let the three thousand old men wander around the camp with their bare butts, right? Those who know Lu Dao are poor, they have no clothes to wear, and those who don't know Lu Dao think they have entered the gay village.

So Li Xiaofeng has to gather his strength every day to buy clothes for these poor brothers, three thousand people underwear, pants, outerwear, sweaters, coats, coats, hats, socks, shoes plus an eight-piece set is not a small amount, after all, you can't just give one set, you have to let people have a change of clothes, right?

Fortunately, textiles are rotten and worthless, otherwise how can the harmonious country of the future export hundreds of millions of clothes and pants in order to exchange for a Boeing 747. Moreover, a certain immortal who picks the door does not intend to let these 3,000 toiling people wear Armani suits, Guchi leather shoes, and carry LV bags to fight, which is the robe of the rich second generation, the second generation of officials or the second generation of coal, which is not in line with the glorious tradition of the toiling masses.

One person in a hurry was dressed in 87-style migrant worker labor uniforms, including regular uniforms, training uniforms, as well as a military coat and a locomotive hat that were dirty, and then each person had a pair of liberation shoes. The armed belt of artificial leather is a tie, and people are a little more obscene, and they think they have entered the labor market from a distance, anyway, the most simple turtle temperament is unforgettable.

At least a certain immortal went once and then never went again, feeling extremely cold, especially when the enthusiastic Ren Fuchen also planned to leave him a set, someone ran away. Of course, for the Chinese workers, this outfit is simply the most fashionable clothes they have worn in their lives, and their legs are also strong, and their waists are straight, and they feel that they are soldiers.

Of course, this is also a good thing, at least on the training ground, they are full of passion, which is even higher than the fighting spirit of the Great Leap Forward. Yes, the training work in the base has finally been carried out, and a certain immortal exchanged the militia training materials issued by the General Staff Department in the sixties when he was preparing for war and famine and handed them to Ren Fuchen, so that he could be self-reliant and self-taught.

At least when Ren Fuchen heard a certain unashamed immortal say that the textbook was compiled by him, he was even more shocked. Especially Taizu's sermon: the enemy advances and I retreat, the enemy is stationed and I disturb, the enemy is tired and I fight, the enemy retreats and I pursue, and the odds of victory in guerrilla warfare; Advance and retreat in great strides, lure the enemy deep, concentrate forces, break through each one, and annihilate the enemy in a mobile war. Let this later generation of the Red Army commander feel that he has gained a lot, and frequently ask a certain immortal who does not learn and has no skills to teach him combat examples, which makes someone annoying. …,

However, these are not the most annoying, they are nothing more than exchanging immortal power for things, that is, it takes a little effort to meditate and cultivate. What bothers a certain immortal is that how to give these things to others, and he can't drive the Yangtze River 750 to the warehouse of the camp alone every day, put down two tons of rice and white noodles, four big fat pigs and piles of clothes and leave, right? That fool can see there's a problem.

So I had to find cover, and I spent some money to let Victoria rent a house in the eastern suburbs, and every morning, a certain immortal drove a small motorcycle to the scene, pretended to open the cellar and let a few Chinese workers load things into a carriage and transport them back. Although this can fool the past, it is still annoying for someone to do it day after day.

"Comrade Andrei is here, don't get it, brothers, hurry up and load the car!"

Li Xiaofeng saw Zhao Yunxia from a distance, and he didn't have much resentment about this porter who had caused him a lot of trouble at the beginning. Whoever makes this guy quick with his hands and feet is also honest, let him do whatever he wants, and there is no complaint, for such an honest person, you just have a belly of anger and it is not good to have a seizure.

"What are you doing here?" Looking at the six people led by Zhao Yunxia in a panic and carrying something in their pockets, Li Xiaofeng couldn't help but have a trace of doubt, "Stealing things?" ”

Zhao Yunxia laughed and said, "No, Comrade Andrei, how dare we do those things of stealing chickens and dogs." ”

Dare to play tricks with my brother. Li Xiaofeng was a little unhappy, he patted Zhao Yunxia's bulging belly, and asked sternly: "I didn't steal anything, what's in my clothes?!" ”

Zhao Yunxia was a little embarrassed to open the buttons of her clothes, and her feelings were a large ball of leaves. A certain immortal was taken aback and said in shock: "The clothes are not warm enough? ”

Zhao Yunxia's head shook like a rattle: "How could it be!" We've never worn such warm clothes in our lives. ”

"And what are you picking so many leaves for?" Li Xiaofeng was surprised.

Zhao Yunxia blushed and said very embarrassedly: "This ...... This is a cigarette addict, and the camp is full of pine trees and no leaves. ”

Burst!

Li Xiaofeng almost choked to death by his own saliva, and then remembered that when he met this guy for the first time, it seemed that he was stealing and rolling leaves as a cigarette. He looked up at the ginkgo tree in his yard that had been turned into a bare commander, and he was angry and funny. In the past few days, he is still wondering, thinking that this old ginkgo is dying, otherwise why does it always lose leaves when it should grow leaves.

He laughed and scolded: "Nonsense, don't be too panicked to smoke this!" ”

"Hey, hey!" Zhao Yunxia was happy, and replied stupidly: "They are all poor brothers, they don't have any other hobbies, just enjoy themselves." ”

Li Xiaofeng opened the cellar while laughing: "Don't get it in the future, I got some cigarettes for you smokers yesterday." Let me see you rubbing the leaves in the future, and see that I don't smoke you! ”

As soon as she heard that there was a cigarette to smoke, Zhao Yunxia was happy, and she poured into the cellar with a hula, and after a while, she carried the rice and white noodles out in pairs.

"Comrade Andrei, let's follow you to live as a communist

It's a good day of righteousness, every day is enough rice and white flour, and now there is still cigarettes. The big guy feels like he's not doing anything, it's a waste to eat and drink like this! ”

Listening to Zhao Yunxia's muttering, Li Xiaofeng was a little funny, these Chinese workers are really simple, they bought all the rice and white noodles after a few meals, not to mention letting them do security guards, even if they let them go out to kill people and set fires, it is estimated that they will not take a nap.

"What is waste, how can you practice without a full stomach, the emperor still doesn't send hungry soldiers! As long as you practice well, these rice noodles are not wasted! ”

"Then you don't have to eat meat every day, just eat every once in a while to satisfy your cravings!" Zhao Yunxia pointed to the four big fat pigs in the cellar and suggested.

More than 3,000 people ate four pigs, each pig with 250 pounds of belt bones, and one person died for only one or two more meat a day. But these Chinese workers also said that their lives were too good, and one can imagine what kind of life they were living in China. …,

"Stop talking nonsense, let you eat meat and have an opinion! In the future, let you eat bran vegetables, and see that you still have so many strange words. Li Xiaofeng scolded with a smile.

Zhao Yunxia smiled and said: "It's not that I have an opinion, I always feel that it is too expensive for you." Besides, follow you, even if you eat bran vegetables, the brothers are also happy. ”

Li Xiaofeng likes to listen to this, it's not because of sycophancy, this Zhao Yunxia is a rectum, if she has anything to say, she won't tell a lie if she wants to. If you change to someone else, throw out three or two straight words, and if you can't keep it, you have to be angry.

Sure enough, as soon as the conversation changed, he praised the pig: "If you want me to say, this pig is not fattening, just fill it up." Or do you Russian comrades raise pigs, you look at this pig, this head, this size, even the patterns on the body are the same, don't you see it with your own eyes, who will believe it! It's just a mother's womb! ”

Li Xiaofeng's face twitched, can this pig be different, it all came out of the cornucopia, the template is the same, what difference can there be? It can only be said that this cornucopia is still too dull, it is simply a copy machine. But then again, if everything that comes out is different, buy a Mercedes-Benz and come out with a Xiali, it is estimated that someone should shout again.

So this can't be explained, at least Li Xiaofeng's question about Zhao Yunxia is that he doesn't know anything, he only said that he bought it back, and he wanted to know what Lu Dao was like, and asked the pig raiser. As for who raised the pigs, it is even more unknown.

"Hey! There's a new guy again! Zhao Yunxia screamed excitedly, and couldn't wait to open the box, a row of brand-new spears that exuded a roasted blue luster made him fall in love, "Comrade Andre, this doesn't seem to be a water bead!" ”

Li Xiaofeng laughed secretly, of course it is not the bargain of Mosinagan, although it is still an authentic Soviet weapon, but the year of birth can be decades later than 1891 Mosinagan Machine, the masterpiece of the authentic Soviet gunsmith Simonov, a generation of famous guns - SKS.

Of course, this SKS is not the military training and militia weapon of the rotten streets of later generations 56 and a half, nor is it the 56 and a half dad SKS45. According to the generation, this is the grandfather of 56 and a half, SKS41 who fired 7.62×54R full-power bullets

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