Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 22: The second of the white jade brand

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An old man with a childlike face and white hair walked into the venue of the auction accompanied by a young man.

The old man has a ruddy complexion, walks vigorously, and has a unicycle physique that is stronger than the young people generally seen in the society. The young man walked behind the old man, looking around, as if he was very curious about this place.

"Zhan'er, don't worry about these mundane things." The old man said indifferently.

The young man immediately lowered his brows, averting his eyes in awe. It's just that he didn't follow the old man for a day or two. The two of them had a deep relationship, so they quickly said with a smile; It's still early, can disciple walk around?"

The old man glared at the young man suddenly, which made the young man's heart beat wildly in fright. I just heard the old man say: "Bad boy, how many times have I been warned by my teacher not to show it off. There are so many ghosts and monsters in time, and the jade card is of great importance. If the news leaks out..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man continued with a serious face: "If the news leaks out, it will inevitably attract the covetousness of those evil spirits and demons, and there will be a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes, and we will not be able to practice the Tao with peace of mind! Master, am I correct?"

"Noisy!" The old man snorted, "Shut up from now on, and recite the inner sutra a hundred times silently."

The young man opened his mouth...but he couldn't speak. It's just that he really didn't dare to disobey his master's order, so he had to bow his head and follow, silently reciting the inner door scripture that he had been tired of reading a long time ago.

At this moment, a panicked man in his thirties with old black-rimmed eyes suddenly fell down in front of him—he fell directly towards the old man.

The old man had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and he supported the man nimbly, but he saw that the man's eyes were closed, his face was pale, and his head was covered in cold sweat.

The old man frowned, stretched out his palm and pressed it on the man's back, and at the same time squeezed hard in the middle of the man's body.

The man quickly came to his senses, "I, what's wrong with me."

"Your internal breath suddenly became disordered, and then you lost control of your energy. If it weren't for the old man...or me, you would at least have a serious illness." The old man had already stood up.

The man did feel a warm current flowing into his body, but the splitting headache he felt was relieved, and he quickly thanked: "Thank you, old man. Thank you, old man."

After the man finished speaking, he hurriedly walked into the main venue of the auction.

"Who is this? He ran away without saying a word after being rescued?" The young man who couldn't see him said rather angrily at this time.

The old man said indifferently: "Have you finished reading the Heart Sutra?"

"No, no... I'll read it right away, read it now..." The young man quickly shut up.

The old man walked slowly into the venue as if nothing had happened.

"Miss, the deposit of 150,000 yuan has been seized successfully. If there is no item purchased in this auction, we will refund it in full. This is your trademark, please keep it. In addition, this is the auction guarantee letter signed by you, miss One of the originals, please keep it. Also, this is my card, if there is anything, the lady can come to me at any time. "

You Ye nodded, and calmly took the bills and documents from the guy who was said to be the manager of the auction house, but left the card behind, turned around and left.

A young female receptionist who was accompanying her at work lowered her head and smiled secretly, thinking that this woman was so beautiful that she was wearing clothes, if she didn't have a special research on fashion, she wouldn't be able to tell that it was a well-known international brand. New clothes that have just been released for the summer fashion season.

Among other things, that simple satchel is enough for the manager's labor for half a year. How can people fall in love with you, a pig with a greasy head and noodles

It's just that I don't know whether the young man who is waiting not far away can make this cold woman show a graceful and moving smile.

It doesn't look like the young master of a rich family, is it a little boy who is being taken care of? Don't want to

The female receptionist was thinking wildly here, and the fat manager who had been rejected by the door patted the table vigorously at this time, "Xiao Wang! I'll leave for a while. Take care of the work here! Don't make trouble!"

"Okay manager." Xiao Chen responded quickly, but rolled his eyes when the manager turned around, and said in his heart: I heard that Gu Yuezhai is also a big beauty this time, and she probably wants to get close to her when she looks at her death... just one The pig's head doesn't even look at what he's made of.

However, Xiao Chen didn't think much about what kind of material he was, with a white skin brushed out with a thick foundation, and a smiling face greeted people.

You Ye had already walked in front of Luo Qiu who was waiting, and asked softly, "What are you looking at?"

"Oh, I just saw an interesting scene." Luo Qiu smiled, and told the story of seeing an old man helping a man and saving the man, "I don't know what happened, that man has been very nervous. But is it like that old man is an old Chinese doctor? He is particularly good at massage?"

"It may be a skill called 'Qi' handed down from the ancient East." You Ye said softly.

Luo Qiu originally planned to ask in surprise that there is really qigong in this world... But considering the existence of the club, and the butterfly monster and mantid monster that he had just seen, it seems that having qigong is not a big deal, so he asked instead. He asked, "Are there many people who understand qigong?"

"It's 'qi'." You Ye corrected: "To be precise, it's 'raising and controlling qi', which is different from the folk qigong. As for how much, it's hard to say. But I once heard someone come The oriental cultivators who have been to the club said that the current cultivators are all sidelines, far inferior to those in the past. There are probably only a few hundred people left, and many inheritances have disappeared in the replacement of history. "

Luo Qiu smiled and said: "It's probably similar to the traditional craft, and it has been lost."

"Master, it's about to start, let's go in." You Ye reminded.

Luo Qiu looked at the time and said: "That's okay... By the way, I heard that there is a deposit to be paid, how much did you pay?"

You Ye smiled and said: "Not much, you can't even buy a spoonful of caviar that you usually eat, Master."

"Is that so..." Luo Qiu nodded without having much idea.

Although caviar is commonly used in high-end restaurants, it is also sold in general packaging on the market. To be honest, Luo Qiu, who didn't have much research on these, only had an idea.

This deposit seems to be quite humane...

Luo Qiu reached into his bosom and touched the white jade tablet that he was carrying with him. I don't know if it was due to an illusion, but he found that when he entered the auction site, the thing seemed to be warmed up.

He wanted to take it out and take a good look at it, but at this moment he felt uncomfortable. He turned his head and found that someone was staring at him intently.

If I remember correctly, it was the man who had just been rescued by the old man.

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S1: My stomach has been rumbling for the past two days... I went to the hospital for an infusion, acute gastroenteritis, probably because I ate too many zongzi these days. So sorry for the lack of updates.

S2: But the recommendation tickets are also rising, so trust me, I think the recommendation tickets are like rice dumplings, I can eat them even if my stomach is full~

S3: Then announce a group number: 307841437, because it is a new group, so currently there is only me.