blackstone code

Chapter 1244 Advanced Value

In November, the temperature in Gefra dropped a lot, and the coldness brought by the humid air made thick clothes a joke.

No matter how much you wear and stay outside for a long time, the damp and cold air can pass through people's airtight clothes and penetrate people's skin and flesh into the body.

The coldness is like piercing awls, constantly drilling into the bones!

But if you wear thicker, more, even just a little, not a lot!

After a while, you will be hot and sweaty, and then these sweats will merge with the cold air outside to become a headache and biting winter!

Winter is coming...

Yes, autumn has passed, isn't winter just here?

Pedestrians on the road curled up, heads down, and walked against the wind in the cold wind.

The quiet imperial capital doesn't seem to have changed much from the past, but under this cold, calm surface is a volcano that is about to erupt!
"He has a good relationship with my uncle..."

In the warm room, a dozen dollars a pound of high-quality wood was burning in the fireplace.

The biggest difference between these expensive woods and those cheap woods is that they produce less smoke when burned, and the oil secreted by the wood when burned is more fragrant.

There is no need for any incense in the room, and the unique woody aroma brought by burning wood will continue to permeate the room.

It is not as pungent as chemical fragrances, and it lasts a long time after inhaling it. As long as people leave the room, people will not be affected by those smells immediately.

The fire in the fireplace was burning brightly, and the little count recalled the past, "I was not very old when my father was seriously ill. At that time, I didn't know what it meant that he couldn't get up."

"Maybe I just feel that he is very pitiful, and he needs help even sitting up."

"At that time, my uncle often came to visit us. He would help my father to slap his body. He said it would make him healthier."

"I will still talk to him, talk about things about their childhood, I was still a little grateful to him at that time!"

The little count picked up his glass and took a sip of his wine, "Father is always in great pain when lying on the bed. Only when he comes and says those words can he put a smile on his face."

"I don't know what to do, maybe this is the best gift he can bring me."

"Until... when he leaves this world."

The little count sighed faintly, "Everyone started to blame me. Some people accused me of not doing what a child should do when my father was seriously ill. I didn't do what I could for him."

"Some people also accused me of not acting as a qualified heir during his serious illness, which caused many crises in the Earl's Mansion."

"At that time, some of our industries were blocked, which also became an excuse for others to attack me."

He looked at Lynch, as if he was chatting about past events that had nothing to do with him, "I seemed to be only thirteen or fourteen years old at that time, they asked me to do too much, I am not a god, I definitely can't do it Those ones."

"Then with the help of that bastard, the uncles, aunts, and my brothers and sisters in the family began to think of ways to strip me of my heir status."

"That bastard forged some false evidence, and found a lowly groom to say that he had an affair with my mother, and that I was the groom's child..."

The little count couldn't help laughing when he heard this, he was very angry, and the anger was hidden under the smile, "He said that a groom's bastard is not qualified to be an heir, but fortunately, some people spoke for me .”

"They confirmed my ancestry, and then those people started thinking of other ways."

"They asked me to take out what belonged to me, let me compete with them, and also tried to find a way to dismantle all the family business into pieces and transfer them away secretly."

"Fortunately, my father still has some good friends who helped me when I needed it the most."

"I inherited his title, but I also lost a lot of family property!"

This is the reason why the little earl can be said to be at least a very powerful nobleman, but he has no property other than some real estate and some investment products.

The entire family's property was stripped away by his relatives. If they couldn't take away the title of the little earl, they would take away those properties.

Then these uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters took refuge in other nobles.

The reason why they did this was not to give the little count the chance to take back the properties they took away.

"That bastard also played a very disgraceful role in it, my bastard uncle is now his daughter's husband!"

Lynch nodded, "We can greet your uncle first, I think you haven't seen each other for a long time, there must be a lot to say..."

At the same time, in another warm room in the imperial capital, a middle-aged man in his 40s was talking with his employees about some work at the end of the year.

Gefra is an island country with very limited resources, but Gefra took the lead during the great voyage in the early years.

Their nautical technology has also developed well, and they belong to the earliest group of world trade in the world.

Many nobles have their own trading companies for import and export trade, and some nobles are not very good at doing business, but they know how to obtain stable income.

For example, it is enough to buy two ships and call them under the name of other trading companies, and then wait for dividends every year.

There was such a part of the little earl's past property, about seven or eight boats, and this part was also a relatively important part of the family's income and expenditure.

Every quarter, these ships can bring him hundreds of thousands of francs in income, but after his uncle failed to compete for the title, he took this part of the industry away.

At that time, the little earl's mother only cared about helping him stabilize his title, thus allowing many people to leave with the family property.

Now this part of the property belongs to the little earl's uncle and his wife.

His wife holds half of the shares.

The little earl's uncle rubbed his eyes. It was the end of the year, and there were so many things to do. He had to work long hours every day.

This is not the only company in his hands, there are also some other companies that need to be personally interrogated.

The heavy work every day did not calm down his heart, but became more and more irritable.

There are many reasons for being irritable, such as... the little earl.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't have any troubles. He has a status that everyone admires, a noble blood, a social status that needs to be looked up to, and he is rich.

But he is full of dissatisfaction, dissatisfaction with his nephew, dissatisfaction with his brother's wife, dissatisfaction with his own wife and dissatisfaction with his wife's father!

His life is not as beautiful as people imagined, and he also has his own troubles.

He is dissatisfied with everyone, and has his own reasons.

Recently, the news that the little earl and his group had made a lot of money in Amélia came back to the island, which made him feel agitated inexplicably.

No matter what the reason is, people who have collapsed will not hope that the other party will live better than themselves. "Better than me" is just that those victors in life use it from the perspective of moral models to satisfy some of their boring desires. It's just a hobby.

Only "you deserved to live without me" is what people really think and think.

The better off the little count was, the less happy he was, which also made him always filled with certain emotions that would explode at any point.

Seeing his damned nephew become rich and enjoying all the privileges brought by the title, the emotions in his heart made him almost explode, he needed to vent!
After packing up his things, he left the company a little earlier.

Today's weather is a bit cold, so he didn't go home directly.

He is now separated from his wife, the old nobleman always wants to interfere in his work and life, he has already paid the "protection fee", but the other party doesn't seem to want to let him go.

The old nobleman also had a trading company, and he also had twenty ships in his hands. He wanted the little count's uncle to merge his company with the old nobleman's company.

He didn't want to, and he angered his wife because of it.

Thinking about all kinds of unpleasant things in my mind, the car slowly came to a famous block in the capital.

It is famous not because it is a scenic spot, nor because it gathers a large number of nobles, nor is it the core of politics, culture and finance.

It is famous only because it is an entertainment district designated by the imperial capital.

In Gafla, it is legal to be recruited, and it is also legal to enjoy special services in the box.

He needs to vent his violent emotions, and there is no better place than coming here.

He had a girl he knew well, in her early twenties, young enough to be his daughter, but he didn't care, and neither did the girl.

What he needs is venting, what the girl needs is money, and there is no question of who is superior to whom in this transaction.

The little count's uncle got out of the car and walked into the entertainment place on the side of the road. He asked for an empty room, and then found the girl he knew well.

The girl came into his room not long after, familiar but less enthusiastic.

The proper grasp of the relationship made him not have the cheap feeling of spending money to buy happiness, but instead had a faint feeling like coming home.

The girl is very smart, chatted from the recent work, and then talked about the international situation and politics.

These are the things Gafla men like.

The two of them leaned together while chatting. From the first kiss, they were not impatient at all. The temperature in the room was slowly increasing, just like a sudden emotion.

They are not like female ticket holders and female cousins, but like men and women in the initial stage of marriage.

Seeing that everything continued so naturally, when the anger in my heart was about to vent, someone knocked on the door suddenly.

Bang bang!
(End of this chapter)