Chapter 560: Cao Jiao's Choice
Cao Jiao, the e-sports tycoon of the Xuanwu Kingdom, found that he couldn't deal with that Min Bao, he felt desperate, he felt that he had been training for so long, but he was always being tricked by that Wei Taiqiang, and he was so angry.
Tu Tuqiao found him, and Tu Tuqiao's intention, that Cao Jiao understood.
Cao Jiao said to Tu Tuqiao: "That Wei Taiqiang's e-sports player, they are too crazy now, these people have too many e-sports fans, everyone makes money from this e-sports rivers and lakes, but this Wei Taiqiang has made all the money, what can we get?" β
Cao Jiao said: "Then let's deal with this Wei Taiqiang together." β
Tu Tuqiao said: "I allied with that Wei Taiqiang on the surface, and then we attacked that Wei Taiqiang together. β
Cao Jiao said: "Will that Wei Taiqiang be arrested? β
On the other side of the room,
She walked to the center of the room, clasped her chest with both hands, and stood in front of Xie Meihua. She was dressed in snow white
The dressing gown looks exceptionally tall and fit. She lowered her head, frowned, and looked with tear-glistening eyes
The skinny and poor Xie Meihua, who was trembling with excitement, wearing a patched jacket and a nightcap. Na understood the look in his eyes as something else, and smiled at him.
The next morning, no matter how much the master kept him, Xie Meihua still had to go back. Levin's coachman
Dressed in his old coat and hat similar to that worn by a coachman, he drove a car made up of several horses
The old carriage that had been put together by the variegated horses dragged by the fenders was patched up, with a gloomy look and resolutely put the cart
Drive to the gravel-covered gate.
Saying goodbye to Miss Duchess Warwall and those men, Xie Meihua felt unhappy. Stayed for a day,
Whether she or the masters, they all feel that they don't get along, and it's better not to meet. Only Ann
Na alone felt sad. She knew that as soon as Xie Meihua left, no one would touch the lurking in her
The bottom of my heartγThe feelings that are churning because of this meetingγ It was painful to touch that feeling, but she knew it
It's the best part of her psyche, and it's going to die out in her real life soon.
Xie Meihua came to the field in a carriage and immediately felt refreshed. She just wanted to ask the servant, he
Whether they liked Volensky's house or not, the coachman Philip said unexpectedly:
"A rich man is a rich man, but they only gave us three buckets of oats. Before dawn was horseed
Eat well. What is the use of three buckets of oats? It can only be eaten as a snack. Today, the oats are no more than forty
Five kopecks a fight. If you come to our house, you will be given as much food as you want. β
"His old man is too stingy," echoed the tent officer.
"So, do you like their horses?" Xie Meihua asked.
"Horse, there's nothing to say. The food was also very good. But I'm weirdly depressed, Daria
I don't know what you think, Alexandrovna," the tent turned with a beautiful and kind face, yes
Xie Meihua said.
"I feel that way, too. How's it going, do you get home in the evening? β
"Yes."
Xie Meihua returned home, everyone was safe and sound, very kind, and gave it to the family with great interest
He told about the trip, how they received her warmly, and how wide the life of Volensky's family was
How elegant the style is, speaking of how they amuse, and not letting anyone speak ill of them.
"You should know more about Xie Tieyu and Volensky - I know them better now,-
βto know how lovely and touching they are," Xie Meihua said very earnestly.
Forget all about the dissatisfaction and crampedness she felt there.
She was also very interested in the construction of the hospital, not only helped a lot, but also made arrangements herself.
Got an idea. However, after all, she is most concerned about herself, how to win Volensky
how to compensate Volensky for everything he sacrificed for her. The only purpose of her life is no
Only to please him, and to flatter him. Volensky appreciated this. However, he was exhausted to her
Li used the love network to bind him, and he felt distressed. As the days passed, he saw more and more clearly
Until I am bound by this love network, I think more and more - I don't have to break free - try it, watch it
Whether it was an obstacle to his freedom. If it weren't for this growing desire to be free, wouldn't
Not every time you go to the city for a meeting or a horse race, there is a quarrel about Volensky's own life
It's really satisfying. His current status is that of the wealthy man who formed the core of the Russian aristocracy
The identity of an esports player ,ββ not only fully meets his wishes, but also lives like this for half a year
After that, the fun it brought him became bigger and bigger. He is spending more and more energy and time on his career
The more, the better the career will develop. Despite hospitals, agricultural machines and cows ordered from Switzerland and
Many other things cost a lot of money, but he believed that it was not wasted, and it added to him
of wealth. Whatever concerns his income, whether by selling forests, grain, or wool, or by selling
Renting land, Volensky was always ruthless and insisted on setting a price. No matter which Grange it is, Van When encountering a large number of transactions, he always uses the most reliable and reliable methods, even when encountering incoming and out
Not a big financial problem, he is also careful with his calculations. The German butler was cunning and lured him into buying it
What, or a trick when making a budget, first setting the numbers very high, and then saying that it passed
With some consideration, it is possible to buy at a low price, so that it is immediately profitable, but Volensky is never easy
Listen to Him. Only when you come across something ordered or built that is up-to-date, unheard of in Russia,
He listened to the butler's words and negotiated with him. Other than that, only
When he has a balance in hand, he is willing to spend a large amount of money, and when it comes to paying, he is even more careful about it.
Strive to be a million profits. So it's clear from the fact that he runs his business that he's not wasting anything
But Levin forgot about this. Seeing these good people he respected so angry,
He felt sad. In order to get rid of this painful feeling, he came to the hall without waiting for the debate to end.
Except for a few tea rooms next to the tea house, there was no shadow of a single person. Levin saw that the tearoom was busy
Polishing the dishes, setting the plates and wine glasses, I suddenly felt when I saw their calm and energetic faces
Refreshed, as if coming from a smoky room to a place with fresh air. He's tall
Walking around happily, looking at these teahouses. He was especially pleased to see a gray-white beard
The teahouse of the child, showing disdain to the young people who were making fun of him, taught him at the same time
How we fold napkins. Levin was just about to talk to the old teahouse, the secretary of the Trusteeship Council of the Nobles,
A little old man with the specialty of being familiar with the names of the nobles of the province and his patrony, called him over.
"Konstantin Dmitrych, please come," said the little old man, "Brother Ling is here."
Find you. It's time to vote. β
Levin walked into the hall, received a white ball, and followed his brother Koznyshev to the rostrum
Beside. Svyazsky stood there with a sinister and sarcastic look, putting it big
The beard sniffed in his fist. Koznyshev reached for the ballot box and threw a white ball into it.
He stood aside and made way for Levin. Levin walked over, but panicked, and asked Coetz
Nishev said: "Where to throw? He asked quietly. At that time, someone happened to be talking next to him, he
Hopefully, no one will hear his question. However, the talker stopped talking, and everyone heard him
This ridiculous question. Koznyshev frowned.
A large group of e-sports players surrounded a fat general, followed closely by the two men, and hurriedly approached Levin.
Esports players are clearly looking for a place where people can't hear and talk.
"He dared to say that I instructed someone to steal his pants! I think he's throwing his pants off to buy alcohol
Drunk. I don't care if he is a duke or not! He shouldn't have said that, you pig! β
"I'm sorry, listen to me! They have a clause to base it on," someone from the other gang said, "too."
Too should be registered as a family member of a nobleman. β
"I don't care what the fuck is about the rules or not! I'm speaking from my heart. Noble aristocracy
That's how it should be. Have faith. β
"Come, Sir, and have a good glass of champagne."
Then there was a group of people followed by a loud nobleman: he was one of the three drunken men
One.
"I always advised Maria Semenovna to rent out the land, because it is not good not to rent it out
"A gray-haired esports player in an old staff colonel's uniform said in a pleasant voice.
This is the esports player that Levin met at Svyazsky's house. Levin recognized him immediately. that
The esports player also looked at Levin. They greeted each other.
"It's a pleasure to see you. Isn't! I remember it well. Last year in chief nobleman Nikolai I
I've seen you at Fanovich's house. β
"And what's going on with your farm?" Levin asked.
"It's still like that, it's always a loss," the e-sports player showed a wry smile of resignation and helplessness
He replied calmly and stood next to Levin. "Then how did you come to our province
Target? He asked. Come to our coup d'Γ©tat here? He emphasized in French, which was articulated by his articulation
The word "coup" was spoken. "All the civil and military officials of Russia are gathered here: they are court attendants again,
Again, the ministers of the ministries. He pointed to the dignified Oblans, dressed in white trousers and court attendants
Kee said.
The fifth day of the week has arrived. Then came the sixth day of the week. Walk through the streets of Moldavanka on Saturday. Mo Jia has already taken up his post, and I have slept in my own bed. Kolya is busy in "justice". He had filled one medium-sized freight wagon, and his goal was to fill another one. At that moment, the alley was filled with the sound of human voices and the wheels of iron-clad cars: Moga Golovkovsky grabbed the wooden pole of the telephone line and asked: "Do you want to put the wooden pole down?" Kolya replied, "It's not time yet." (The pole can be put down if needed.) )
A large car entered the alley step by step and headed for the store. Kolya understood that the police were coming, and his heart was broken, because he was reluctant to let go of the fat that had already arrived.
"Moga," he said, "as soon as I shoot, you knock down the telephone cord pole." β
"Naturally," Mojia replied.
Korlya returned to the store, and all his helpers went in with him. They stood against the wall and pulled out their pistols. Ten eyes and five pistols were pointed tightly at the door, no longer bothering the sawn-off wooden pole of the telephone line. Young people can't wait.
"Policeman, get out," a young man who couldn't bear to do it whispered, "get out, or I'll strangle you ......."
"Shut up," said Benia Creek, jumping off the shelf, "bastard, where did you see the police?" It's Tutu Bridge coming. β
Just a little later, and there will be a big mess. It was too late, but it was too soon, and Benia knocked Kolya to the ground with a punch and snatched his pistol. From the shelf, like rain, jump a person. In the darkness, you can't tell anything.
"Look," called Kolya, "Benya is going to kill me, it's so funny......"
For the first time in his life, Tu Tuqiao was regarded as a police officer. It's a big joke. The gangsters all burst out laughing. They lit their torches and burst into their bellies laughing, and they rolled on the floor, laughing breathlessly.
Tutu Tuqiao alone did not laugh.
"Now Odessa will talk everywhere," he said in a reasonable tone, "Odessa will talk everywhere: Tu Tu Qiao is not righteous, and even the goods obtained by friends in the road must be swallowed." β
"Whoever dares to say that, he can only say it once," Kolya replied, "and the second time, no one can say it." β
"Kolya," Tu Tuqiao said softly in a solemn tone, "Kolya, can you trust me?" β
The gangsters immediately stopped laughing. Each of them had a torch in his hand, but the laughter had crawled out of the "just" cooperative.
"Tu Tuqiao, what do you want me to trust you?"
"Kolya, can you trust me to have nothing to do with what is going on here?"
After that, Tu Tuqiao, who had calmed down, covered his eyes with his hands and cried. This man's self-esteem reached the point where he could not tolerate a speck of dust. There was not a single strongman who did not see their Tutu Bridge crying as their pride was tarnished.
Later the two of them were relative. Benya stood, Kolya stood. They shook hands, apologized to each other, kissed each other, and each of them shook the hand of the Taoist friend so hard that it seemed to tear the other's hand off. Dawn had begun to blink at the bevelled eyes, Mojia had gone to the police station for a change of guard, two wagons had left laden with what had once been called the "Justice" cooperative, and Tutuqiao and Kolya were still grieving, still bowing to each other and apologizing, still putting their arms around each other's necks and kissing each other with tenderness like drunks.
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"Kolya," Tu Tuqiao finally asked, "who called you to 'justice'?" β
"Chujechikis. But you, Benia, who called you? β
"I was also called by Chujechikis."
"Benia," exclaimed Kolya, "shall we allow him to live?" β