Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1667 Relatively Ideal Country
morning.

Reyaz had turned on the Mana Dazzler in the living room early on, intending to see if there were any reports on the news about the fire in a house next to the artificial river on East [-]th Avenue late last night.

But to Reyaz's dismay, he didn't see any coverage from the start of the morning news show to the end of it.

Did the authorities deliberately conceal this matter?

But even if you can't report on the 'Happy Field' clubhouse, there are quite a few nearby residents who know about the fire in such a large residential building late at night.

"Good morning, Reyaz."

Just as the young man was thinking about it, the greeting from the morning woke him up——Reyaz quickly looked around, and sure enough, he saw yesterday's big brother and big sister walking down the stairs together.

Reyaz saw Boss Luo walking down with the maid lady, and suddenly thought of one thing - there is only one room upstairs in his apartment, if the big brother and big sister spent the night upstairs last night, Don't they live in the same room?

The underwater city is above gender education, which seems a bit harsh.

There is no network similar to the above-ground world or human civilization here... The children in the undersea city receive consultations, mostly from the magical shadows, books, and the teachings of their elders.

In Reyaz's perception, only young men and women who are legally registered with the government can live in the same room... Men and women who are not related must live separately before receiving a marriage license—of course, can meet.

The ignorance of the opposite sex, under the action of the young, gradually awakening hormones, had an effect all of a sudden - Reyaz was a little afraid to look at the two men and women who slept in the same room last night.

They... maybe just slept in my bed?
In...in my bed!

Reyaz felt that even his throat became dry at this moment - he quickly picked up the water glass and took a big gulp.It's just that I still can't calm down, and my eyes are a little afraid to look directly at the two people in front of me.

"Early...early, early!"

"Your spirit doesn't look very good." Boss Luo said casually, "It seems that you didn't have enough rest last night, Reyaz... did something happen?"

"No..." Reyaz quickly shook his head and said with a haha, "Nothing special."

He has decided to treat what happened last night as a secret and keep it in his heart.

"I...I made some breakfast." Reyaz said quickly, "Put it in the kitchen...the taste may be average, but...thank you for saving me a supper. I, I went to the studio...just, that's it."

Reyaz blushed and walked past Boss Luo and Miss Maid.

Boss Luo suddenly said at this time: "Wait, Reyaz."

"??"

Boss Luo smiled and said, "Are you still planning to participate in tomorrow's [Flying Tuo] competition?"

"Well, I will participate." Reyaz nodded, his gaze still very firm.

Boss Luo said, "Have you found someone to be your supporter?"

"No." Reyaz shook his head, and said helplessly: "I couldn't find it before, and I can't find it now... A good supporter is very sought-after. Even if it's just an apprentice, it's probably reserved by someone at this time." gone."

"So..." Boss Luo nodded, and immediately asked, "So, what do you think of the two of us?"

"You guys?" Reyaz was startled, and then he reacted, and his eyes widened, "But...but didn't you guys reject me yesterday?"

Boss Luo said casually: "Now we are interested, so I hope you can accept us to participate in this grand event in the underwater city... It is our active request."

Active request.

passive invitation.

Reyaz was a little dazed—as far as he was desperately short of people who could serve as supporters, whether he was active or passive, the result was obviously the same... What's the difference?
"Don't you want to?"

"No, no, no! How come!" Reyaz quickly waved his hands and shook his head, and then showed great joy, "Really! It's too late for me to be happy! Thank you! It's just..."

"Just what?"

Reyaz thought for a while and said, "Why... do you want to help me all of a sudden? I may not be able to get a ranking, and I may not be able to get rewarded contribution points. I really don't have any extra contributions on me right now. Points, so I can only return you contribution points after I work... this?"

"I said it." Boss Luo smiled slightly: "We are interested and hope to participate in this grand event of the underwater city at close range, so we need tickets to enter the venue. Obviously, as your supporters, we can get The best auditorium ever."

For such a reason, Reyaz didn't believe it at all...but he didn't get too entangled, and just secretly remembered this kindness in his heart.

"Then, it's decided like this." Boss Luo waved his hand at this time and said: "But I really don't understand the matter of [Fei Tuo], at most I can only lay hands on it. You Ye, Reyaz's new [Fei Tuo] 】Assembly, I will trouble you. On the other hand... I will take care of lunch and dinner today. I want to take a look at the market and supermarket in the Underwater City, too.”

"I also want to see the ingredients in the deep sea." The maid said with some regret.

Reyaz originally wanted to say no, but seeing the big brother's high spirits, he immediately stopped talking.

He followed this beautiful big sister back to his own studio in a bit of a daze... Well, to be precise, he was [led] into his own studio by this beautiful big sister.

collar?
"Then, let's finish assembling the new [Flying Tuo] before this morning! Then it's time for debugging in the afternoon." The maid said calmly at this time: "Since we are going to participate in the audition tomorrow, the night's rest There should be more time."

Reyaz opened his mouth.

He didn't blame this big sister - she didn't know the workload of assembling [Flying Tuo].

Reyaz originally thought that if he could successfully assemble it before tomorrow's game, he would be extremely lucky. As for debugging, he might only be able to do it on the spot—rest?impossible!

But when Reyaz saw the magic power circuit board that the maid suddenly took out, Reyaz's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "This is... this is a brand new magic power circuit board? When did you finish drawing it? of?"

"Last night before rest."

Looking at this beautiful big sister with a confident smile on her face, Reyaz suddenly had a feeling—maybe tonight, I can really sleep well.

Hmm... where should I sleep at night?

……

……

People's faces are filled with happy and satisfied smiles, and pedestrians on the road like to greet and bless each other.

There is no running into the streets, or littering... Customers do not bargain with the store owner, because the quality of the goods is good.

They don't talk about their wages... contributing a little bit of wages, because even a job like a cleaner can afford everything on the market.

There are rich people, rich people who can buy more stuff.

But there are no poor people, and social productivity is enough to raise people's living standards to a level where they are temporarily freed from material dependence... There is no comparison, and they can get better things through hard work.

"I'm sorry, I was in a hurry and ran into you!"

"It's okay, I didn't pay attention."

People seem to be used to this kind of life, like a long river of fine water, you are upstream, I am downstream, you and I will eventually flow into the sea, there is no difference.

There is His Majesty the Emperor, but only His Majesty the Emperor, no nobles, the Emperor is also the guardian.There are army soldiers, weapons, but there is no aggression, only defense.

It is an ideal utopian world...at least, it seems so on the surface.

In addition to not being able to see the real sun, except for the huge wall-like closed cliffs around the entire underwater city...except for the constitution and punishment that should not exist in the utopian world.

There is still war, a war against the Sirens.

In addition to the huge dazzling screen in the commercial street, the promotional video of the [Flying Tuo] competition is being broadcast.

People were screaming loudly, like spectators in an ancient arena... On the track, one after another was armed to the teeth, and the [Flying Tuo] like giant beasts were colliding with each other, trampling... devouring.

Carrying two bags of ingredients, Luo Qiu had already stood in front of the huge dazzling screen in the commercial street for a long time.

"Mom, I want to eat ice cream!"

Next to it, a boy led his mother to a mobile ice cream truck on the side of the road... Boss Luo looked over and felt a little strange.

He had finished shopping around the market, and by the way, there were supermarkets and other stores—but he found that there seemed to be no such thing as ice cream for sale in this underwater city.

But there is this mobile ice cream truck.

At this time, there was a long queue in front of the ice cream truck... There was no queue jumping or quarreling, and the customers who purchased one by one received the long-awaited items from the owner of the ice cream truck, and leave.

It wasn't until the last ice cream was sold out that the people in line behind silently dispersed.

The owner of the ice cream truck looked to be in his twenties, with slightly dark skin like the general public, fluffy and disheveled hair, covering his eyebrows, and silver glasses covering his eyes.

The owner of the ice cream truck found a young man who hadn't left standing in front of the stall at this time, and he was slightly surprised: "Today's portion is sold out, if you want it, you can only wait for the next time."

Boss Luo smiled and said, "I'm just curious... It seems that only you can sell ice cream. You can't even see the shops on the street."

"That's why my business here is so good." The young owner of the ice cream truck smiled and said: "Those stores have stipulated the items to be sold. If you want to sell new items, you need to apply to the Royal Government, because too much troublesome relationship, so the store owners don't bother to sell."

Boss Luo asked curiously, "Would you not care even if it is a product that can increase your turnover?"

The owner of the ice cream truck smiled and said: "Even if they don't sell this kind of ice cream, their business is not bad. The shops in the seabed city are all profitable."

Boss Luo pondered, and then said: "Is it because the relationship between the types of goods sold is stipulated?"

The young owner of the ice cream cart nodded and said: "That's right...for example, the store in front only sells three kinds of inherent fruits, while the one next to it sells the other three kinds. All the stores here are like this, so There will always be business. Similarly, because the products in the store are different, the quantities purchased are not equal, so there is no competition.”

Boss Luo shook his head, "It doesn't sound like a store, it looks like something else."

"What?" The young owner of the ice cream truck suddenly asked with interest.

Boss Luo said: "The vending machine... the vending machine of the Kingdom government."

"It's different." The owner of the ice cream truck shook his head and said, "Vending machines are thoughtless, but the owners of these shops have their own thoughts. They will also find ways to sell more of their products, such as better after-sales service such as."

"Are they all positive means?" Boss Luo asked abruptly.

"Of course they are all positive means." The owner of the ice cream truck nodded, and immediately asked: "Does it have to be negative means?"

"Then what about you." Boss Luo asked again: "Why don't you open a store and expand production so that more residents can buy ice cream? Expanding operations is a positive means, isn't it."

"I'm different." The owner of the ice cream truck smiled and said, "I don't come here often. I only make some ice cream and sell it when I have free time. I usually have other jobs."

"Isn't the underwater city not allowing additional part-time jobs?"

"This is a hobby." The owner of the ice cream truck smiled and said, "After deducting the cost from these sales, they will all be handed over to the government."

"It's really a special hobby." Boss Luo nodded.

"I like to see the smiles on the faces of these children." The owner of the ice cream truck said casually while cleaning up the stalls: "The smiles of children are better."

"But it's more of a disappointment... There are still many children who haven't bought ice cream." Boss Luo said again.

The owner of the ice cream truck said: "If I want to satisfy all the children here, I need to spend all my time on making ice cream, and it can't be popularized yet. But I will sell it here regularly. I have already bought it." People who have bought ice cream once will automatically give up to those who have not bought it, and adults also hope that all children can share the same happiness."

"This is really a beautiful city." Boss Luo smiled.

"Yes." The owner of the ice cream truck nodded, "Such a city is beautiful...Okay, I'm leaving. If you want to eat, you can come here more often. If I'm here, I'll be around here."

Boss Luo didn't try to keep him, and watched the ice cream truck owner leave slowly.

On the huge dazzling video screen in the commercial street, there is still a promotional clip of tomorrow's [Flying Tuo] competition...

……

……

An ice cream truck quietly drove into a deserted alley, and then drove into the garage of a residential house.

The young ice cream truck owner got off and walked into the house.

He reached out and unbuttoned a button on the neckline, and his slightly dark complexion instantly became fair... The young ice cream truck owner took off his glasses, and reached out to grab his hair...it was just a wig.

Putting on brand new clothes, the owner of the ice cream truck opened the door of the house.

A girl in a silver robe stood outside the door and said softly, "Your Majesty, the people from the military department want to see you."

"I met an interesting guy today...but he doesn't look like someone from the Undersea City."

The eyes of the girl in the silver robe changed a little.

(End of this chapter)