Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 163
old Town.

Luo Qiu, who hadn't come back for a while, got up early this morning and came to this place.

Lao Chen's bun shop was not as crowded as usual.

Lao Chen and his wife are not here, it seems that the tea here has cooled down a bit.

When Luo Qiu arrived, Chen You was kneading the dough on the steamed stuffed bun table by himself.In the store, a new lady came back to greet the guests.

Luo Qiu still sat back in the seat he was used to.After kneading a ball of noodles, Chen You stopped and rubbed his sweat. When he saw Luo Qiu, Luo Qiu had been sitting there for about ten minutes.

Chen You, who inherited the steamed stuffed bun shop, walked out with a small teapot in his hand with a smile.A rolled up white towel hung around his neck, just like old Chen.

Chen You said hello and sat down.From being reticent at the beginning to gradually speaking more, they all talked about things after Lao Chen passed away.

"It's miraculous to say." Chen You shook his head and sighed: "The doctor said that my parents went there very peacefully, and it was the kind that came to an end naturally. I was thinking, I went home for dinner that night , When he brought his wife and children with him, did my dad already feel it, so he brought out the real estate certificate and gave it to me?"

When talking about this, Chen You was very sad.

At this time, the aunt in the new running hall brought a basket of freshly steamed buns.Luo Qiu picked up one and broke it apart. The fresh meat filling gave off an appetizing aroma, and the white flour evaporated with the unique fullness of this long-established shop.

"The buns are still there."

Luo Qiu took a bite, "The taste is still there."

Chen You must belong to that kind of honest person, now he smiled and said: "That's right, my dad only has a generation of repeat customers after his whole life in business. In the future, I will also have my own generation."

Chen You looked at the living room, which was far less lively than before, but at least half of the occupancy rate was still there. With a satisfied smile, he said happily: "Two days ago, my boy told me that he would learn how to cook with me during the summer vacation." Buns."

From generation to generation, the torch is passed on from generation to generation, and it is good to pass it on.

"Brother Chen, I'll pack two cages." Luo Qiu said with a smile, "Bring someone to eat."

Chen You said cheerfully: "Don't worry! I promise you will have more stuffing!"

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It takes at least an hour to travel from the old city to a certain hotel in the city with a generation of steaming steamed buns.

The reason why it still maintains the heat when it was just out of the cage is naturally because Boss Luo basically gave up all means of transportation as a means of transportation.

The room was tidy, even the quilt was folded squarely and placed in the middle of the bed.

This room has not been checked out, but the off-white cloth bag is gone, and the bamboo pole is also gone, and naturally the aunt is not here.

Where is it, Luo Qiu can probably think of it.

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The car used the gate of the community.

Fang Jiping, who was driving, glanced at the rearview mirror, and saw the flower bed outside the gate of the community. At this moment, an old woman was sitting, rubbing her legs.

Seeing the tendency of the car not to follow the lane at all, Fang Ruchang next to him couldn't help but frowned and said, "Ji Ping, concentrate on driving."

Fang Jiping turned his head and subconsciously drove into the normal lane.

"What are you thinking?" Fang Ruchang asked curiously.

Fang Jiping said slowly: "It's nothing, what I just wanted to play... Well, there are two bars and I should be able to do better."

Fang Ruchang seemed to have no doubts, nodded, closed his eyes, and sat quietly in the passenger seat.

After the car left, the aunt who was sitting in the flower bed stood up while touching the bamboo pole.She has poor eyesight, but at least she can see the security booth at the door.

The aunt walked to the security booth, and the security guard inside saw it and opened the door to come out.Probably seeing this kind of old man can't help but harden his heart, "Ma'am, what are you doing here? Residents are not allowed to enter."

The aunt shook her head and said, "Brother, do you invite anyone here?"

The security guy was taken aback...Of course being a security guard is a very boring job, so he began to talk patiently: "Auntie, is it just you? What kind of job do you think you can find?"

"I can still do weeding and sweeping the floor." The aunt said nicely, "I don't want money, and I don't want to live. Just let me eat here."

The security guard shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, ma'am, I'm not in charge of personnel affairs... I said, you look too old and inconvenient, so I probably won't invite you."

"Big brother, help me, I really need a job, please."

Seeing the aunt kneeling on the ground suddenly, begging bitterly, the little security guard was scheming, and now he couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

"Can you get up first... Well, let me ask for you. It is true that some cleaning aunts are recruited here, but I can't tell if you are invited or not. After all, you look really..."

"I know, I know! Three meals a day... no, two meals are fine... one meal is fine! I don't want anything else."

Probably really hungry?

The little security guard couldn't help but secretly sighed.He looked back at this high-end community, the people inside were well-dressed, but the people outside were not necessarily so.

The world is the world, go to the world of TM.

"The manager? I'm Xiaojiang who guards the gate... Yes, yes... That's right, I have a fellow from the country, just came out of the country. Security? No, no, Auntie Cleaning... Um, um..."

Help if you can. The little security guard in the pavilion looked at the aunt outside the pavilion. They were all working outside, and it was not easy for anyone.

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"Three meals a day are not included. The salary is what you say you don't want. In addition, we don't sign the contract. If something goes wrong, for example, you are injured or something, we will not be responsible. You think about it."

"Okay, okay!" The aunt nodded quickly.

What is the use of money, a family of wealth is only three meals a day.

She knows she doesn't have much time.

All she wanted was to be far away, to have a place far away, close to him, to be able to quietly look at him every day, to know whether he was happy or not, that was enough.

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Sitting quietly with her hands lightly folded on her lap, the maid suddenly turned her head.

A puff of black smoke came in from the door, and then a hoarse voice sounded like an old witch: "Black Soul 18, I have met Miss You Ye."

"Didn't I tell you to take good care of Miss Ren, why did you leave without permission?" the maid said directly displeased.

Black Soul 18 hurriedly said at this moment: "It's like this, when I was with Miss Ren last night..."

Black Soul No. 18 talked about what he heard in the hut, "...that's how it happened. That Mr. Ye Yan seems to have an unusual relationship with the new owner, and Miss Ren and that police officer Ma are not at ease. It looks like. I am worried about what may happen in the future, so I will report back to you immediately."

"I see." You Ye nodded, looked at Black Soul 18 expressionlessly and said, "You go back first, I will handle this matter myself."

Black Soul 18 naturally didn't dare to stay any longer, turned into black smoke and left the club.

You Ye looked at the Big Ben on the wall, then stood up.

There is still some time to prepare lunch for the host, use this time to go out.

(End of this chapter)