Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 3
Luo Qiu habitually observed his first guest.

With a bit of a dusty look, although he tried his best to maintain the basic courtesy of not squinting, he could still feel uneasy. He was wearing a black suit but not wearing a tie, nor was the collar button fastened.

In addition, the suit looks a little wrinkled, there is a faintly visible stubble on his face, and some bloodshot eyes are filled with blood, obviously because he has not had a good rest.

In general, this guest gave Luo Qiu the feeling that he had not slept well all night or had not slept at all, and was in a very troubled state.

Also, the accent is local.

Hmm... that's all I can know for the time being, Luo Qiu nodded secretly in his heart.And then... no more.

- Let's take a look at the environment at the scene.

The fact that the guest came in, and he was holding the club's certificate, obviously showed that he knew something about the 'Trafford Buyers Club'.

Then, as the new boss, Luo Qiu remained silent without saying a word after looking at it in silence... He didn't know what to do next.

Should... greet guests?But how should you greet him?Like the previous boss, appear handsome?The problem is that he was already sitting when he came in... Or maybe he introduced the things here, and said something that no one else had heard of to improve his composure?But apart from the pair of 'Crimson Moons' that he knew a little bit, he could only laugh at other things.

So, to talk about the 'Crimson Moon' with someone who is more than a circle older than him in this grade is actually a topic of a pair of tricks?
This is fucking embarrassing.

I don't know what to do next... But people are still waiting, looking at Luo Qiu with a worried look, making him even more awkward.

"Do you...do you want anything?"

After brewing for a long time, Luo Qiu finally broke the silence first.

"You are..." The middle-aged man asked suspiciously.

"This is the owner of the club. Guest, please take a seat." You Ye suddenly said.

Although it is only a doll, it is an impeccable doll in every aspect, and even knows how to solve problems for its owner.At this moment, Luo Qiu even felt that the most useless thing left by the previous boss was the boring manual, and the most useful one was clearly You Ye, a capable maid.

It's a pity it's just a puppet, it's just a puppet, it's a puppet.

You Ye led the nervous middle-aged man to the reception area and sat down... In fact, it was just a round table near the window.

After the guest sat down, You Ye walked to Luo Qiu's side and said softly, "The host only needs to listen to the guest's needs and then evaluate whether it is worth buying or selling. If you feel that the transaction money provided by the other party is not enough, you can refuse. relation."

It's a reminder, such a sweet maid doll.

Luo Qiu nodded, he would be as nervous as an ordinary person, but he wouldn't show it too much.Probably because of his personality, Luo Qiu calmly walked to the middle-aged man and sat down.

"You...really the owner of this club?" The middle-aged man looked up and down Luo Qiu.

"Is it weird?" Luo Qiu asked rhetorically.

The middle-aged man hurriedly shook his head, as if he was afraid of causing unhappiness, and explained, "No no no... It's just, it's not what I imagined."

Luo Qiu has always been very curious, and immediately asked: "What exactly did you imagine?"

The middle-aged man said: "I heard the legend of this club from my ancestors. Even if I told my grandfather, I didn't know how long this club existed."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man looked at Luo Qiu and said, "According to my grandfather, he has bought things here three times in his life. The appearance of the boss he sees has not changed every time... but it doesn't seem to be a descendant."

"Let's talk about what this gentleman needs." Luo Qiu said lightly.

He hoped to leave some mysterious feeling to the other party... In fact, he didn't feel that doing so would be of any help to the next transaction, just because he felt that the previous boss also gave him such a mysterious feeling, and it seemed that he should study.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly placed the black card he was holding on to the table.

He should attach great importance to this card, because from the time he entered the store until now, he has always been holding his hands, "This, this! I, I want to buy my factory back!"

So middle-aged people began to tell their own stories.

The middle-aged man is called Jin Zifu. His family has run a large-scale machine tool production factory for several generations. He is still well-known in this city. Of course, for Luo Qiu, who doesn't care much about the business circle, he is indeed the first. Heard this name once.

Jin Zifu's factory has recently experienced a crisis, that is, the factory has unknowingly no longer belonged to him, but has become the property of his son-in-law.

It turned out that in recent years, his son-in-law would occasionally ask him to sign some documents. At that time, because of trust, he did not pay much attention to it. When it came to light, the factory had already changed hands, and more importantly, even his property had also changed hands. Became a son-in-law.

His daughter died in a car accident a few years ago, but his son-in-law never remarried. He worked diligently in the factory every day, and was a father and mother with his one-year-old child at the time.

It is because of this that Jin Zifu trusts his son-in-law more and more, and it is because of this that he loses everything in himself unconsciously.

"Ziqian, he... No, that bastard actually planned to demolish the factory, and planned to use the factory's land to cooperate with developers to build a large-scale luxury complex! The workers can only get a small amount of severance pay! How many families! They are! Some have spent half their lives in my factory...I absolutely won't allow this to happen!"

……

Looking at the cards on the table, they were completely black, with a golden mark engraved on one side.If I remember correctly, the appearance of this mark is seven points similar to the outline of the altar on the minus three floors.

But... do you want to use this card as trading gold?
Luo Qiu, who has no concept of a card at all, still feels embarrassed again...

"We already know the request of Mr.

You Ye came out holding a delicate teacup and a teapot, put down the tray and reached out to pick up the card, smiling: "There is only one coat of arms left, and it will disappear after this transaction is completed. According to the rules , you will enjoy a [-]% discount on transaction gold... Are you sure you want to make a transaction? If you are sure, please state the transaction fee you think is appropriate. Of course, whether the transaction fee is suitable or not will ultimately be judged by our boss."

Excellent night!

"I... I know the rules." Jin Zifu took a deep breath and said; "Before my grandfather died, he told me the rules."

Having said this, Jin Zifu was silent for a while, Luo Qiu could see clearly that he was determined to come to this place, but he did not make up his mind to complete this transaction completely.

"Using me... half of my lifespan is left." Finally, Luo Qiu was surprised by the words that came out of Jin Zifu's mouth.

I have roughly read the so-called owner's manual, but Luo Qiu still has no idea about the operation of the club.Everything is very novel... Then from touching the altar, it feels mysterious.

life?

He forced himself to act as an audience, wanting to see how You Ye dealt with middle-aged people, to see this absurd and realistic scene.

"I understand." You Ye nodded at this time: "For human beings, lifespan is one of the most precious transactions. Please wait a moment, and please close your eyes, guest."

I saw You Ye suddenly stretched out a finger and gently tapped it on Jin Zifu's forehead.

Soon after, You Ye retracted her arm and put it back on... In fact, she had always been wearing black gloves.

"Sir, based on your physical condition, it is estimated that your remaining life expectancy is 37 years. Half of your life expectancy is 18 years and six months."

"18 years..." Jin Zifu flashed a look of fear seriously, but he gritted his teeth and said: "18 years is 18 years, I can't let the employees who follow me suffer with me, they still have a family, young and old, if they don't If I buy this factory... I have decided to exchange my 18 years and six months for my factory!"

"I'm sorry, this gentleman. Whether the transaction is completed, the boss still needs to decide whether the transaction fee you paid is appropriate."

"This this……"

Seeing Jin Zifu start to look at him uneasily again, Luo Qiu Shen started to feel embarrassed again...

Evaluation, how to evaluate?

"Maybe our boss needs some time to think about it." You Ye smiled and said, "This guest, you can go back first. If there is any news, the card in your hand will give you instructions... Then, welcome to 'Terra' Fu Buyers Club'."

You Ye is really good...

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PS: Please collect it.

(End of this chapter)