Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 7: Welcome, Trafford Buyers Club

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The unbelievable scene in front of him shocked Cao Ziqian's cognition to the greatest extent.

But he has seen the storm and misses the children at home, and he doesn't want to end up like Jin Zifu, but what should he do

"Don't be nervous." Luo Qiu said slowly: "My transaction partner is only your father-in-law, and has nothing to do with you."

Cao Ziqian collected himself and looked at Jin Zifu who was lying motionless on the ground. He didn't know exactly what the deal the two had been talking about was, he just knew that he had encountered some things that had been talked about all day and night.

"My dad... Jin Zifu, dead, dead?" Cao Ziqian asked nervously.

You Ye replied on his behalf: "No, Mr. Jin just fell asleep."

"Asleep..."

You Ye nodded and smiled and said: "Yes, I fell asleep. It's just that this sleep lasted for thirty-three years, one month, and fifteen days. After waking up, Mr. Jin can still enjoy the time under him."

"How could..."

Cao Ziqian tried not to believe these words. However, the unbelievable scenes that happened just now told him that these were real things.

After a moment of silence, Cao Ziqian suddenly looked at Luo Qiu and said, "I don't know you...but why did you help me?"

If Jin Zifu had been in a coma for 33 years, he would have no chance of opening the file bag that was thrown in front of him. Even though it was Jin Zifu who retrieved the documents in name, Cao Ziqian could still retrieve them easily.

Not only did he wake up in time, he avoided making big mistakes due to impulsiveness, but he also solved Jin Zifu's problem. From another perspective, Cao Ziqian obviously gained the most from it.

Luo Qiu looked at Jin Zifu who was motionless on the ground, and suddenly said: "In the afternoon, I went to the developer who planned to cooperate with you to develop the factory site. Although it was planned to be a luxury residential area, there were plans to build Two ordinary bungalows are allocated to the old workers in the factory who have served for many years."

Luo Qiu smiled and said, "Accompany your children in the future and live a good life. The money from selling the land and liquidating the factory is enough for you to repay the debt owed by the bank."

Cao Ziqian suddenly felt sad.

He stared blankly at this mysterious young man, his throat suddenly choked up.

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

Luo Qiu walked up to Cao Ziqian and raised the black card in his hand.

At this time, the front and the back of the black card floated the disappeared imprint at the same time. Just as Cao Ziqian's puzzled eyes only wanted to love, Luo Qiu directly put the black card in Cao Ziqian's suit pocket.

said softly.

"When you need something, you can use it to find us." Luo Qiu said softly: "Owning it, you are a member of the Trafford Buyers Club."

"No matter what you need, we can provide it for you. Dreams, wealth, wisdom, love, health... or life span. As long as you can provide enough trading gold. Finally, we don't need money for trading gold."

"Then, I look forward to your visit."

As he said that, Luo Qiu retreated and disappeared in front of Cao Ziqian bit by bit, wrapping You Ye, and fading away bit by bit.

"Wait a minute! What's your name!" Cao Ziqian subconsciously wanted to hold back for a moment, "Why do you know that I'm going to celebrate my child's birthday with me?"

But Luo Qiu and You Ye had disappeared out of thin air.

Cao Ziqian felt powerless for a while, so he slumped down and found that his back was already wet with sweat due to nervousness and panic.

At this moment, there was a sudden change in front of Cao Ziqian, and Luo Qiu appeared in front of him again.

This startled him very much.

But Luo Qiu didn't say anything, just turned the calendar table on the desk, smiled slightly, and then disappeared again.

This time it was really gone.

Cao Ziqian was absent-minded for a while, staring blankly at the calendar table, a certain date was circled with a big red circle, and the word 'gift' was written next to it.

He couldn't help crying bitterly.

According to the method You Ye said, Luo Qiu walked in front of the altar on the third floor of the club.

He opened his hands in front of the altar, a group of gray mist gradually formed between his hands, and then slowly floated into the altar.

There was nothing special about it, as if it had dispersed naturally, the gray mist just disappeared before Luo Qiu's eyes.

But at this moment, he heard a voice in his mind.

"The sacrifice is completed, and the lifespan will be increased by thirty days."

Maybe it's not the sound... but the information flowing into his mind.

As for the hourglass he specially brought, the sand above it seems to have increased a little at this moment, and the speed of the sand falling has also slowed down a little.

He doesn't die of illness, he doesn't get shot, he doesn't even age.

If there is anything that can hurt him, it is probably only the moment when the sand in the hourglass falls completely.

After waiting for a while, there was no change in the altar, and Luo Qiu scratched his head, "It's only a 33-day life for me to exchange my 33-day life with Jin Zifu... What a pitfall."

"Because it's life, not the lifespan it should be. Naturally, the quality is not so high." You Ye was beside him, and said bluntly: "In addition, the previous club owners will not use all the transaction funds as sacrifices, but will Leave some."

"..."

"It's going to get better."

Luo Qiu took a deep breath, and didn't plan to blame the maid doll for reminding him afterwards, but suddenly said: "No wonder there are so many strange things in here, maybe the previous boss withheld them?"

You Ye nodded.

Luo Qiu didn't want to stay in front of this gloomy altar any longer, so he led You Ye back to the store. He stretched suddenly and said, "You Ye, can you make braised lion heads? It seems that I haven't eaten for a long time, and I'm so hungry right now."

You Ye nodded and said: "I have learned the cuisine of this country before, and I still remember the recipe. You Ye will prepare it for the master immediately."

"It will be slower if you do it alone, so let me help." Luo Qiu said with a smile, "Then, I will teach you a lot in the future."

The dark blue beautiful jewel-like eyes seemed to flicker for a moment, and You Ye nodded slightly.

late at night.

The bustling commercial street has become calm.

Only the street bums, or those who got drunk and lost their way, either fell asleep on the spot, or staggered.

But they didn't notice that on this dark street, a very old European-style foreign lamp was lit, and there was a sign that said OEN hanging on the old wooden door.

Legend has it that only those who need it can see its existence.

So, when you see the lights flickering in front of it, do you...do you need anything

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