Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 7 Welcome, Trafford Buyers Club

Unbelievable scenes happened before him, impacting Cao Ziqian's cognition to the greatest extent.

But he has seen the wind and waves and misses the children at home, and he does not want to end like Jin Zifu, but what should he do?
"Don't be nervous." Luo Qiu said slowly: "My transaction object is only your father-in-law, and it has nothing to do with you."

Cao Ziqian calmed down and looked at Jin Zifu lying motionless on the ground.He didn't know exactly what the transaction between the two had been talking about, but he only knew that he had encountered some unreasonable things.

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

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

"sleep……"

You Ye nodded and smiled, "Yes, I fell asleep. It's just that this sleep lasted 33 years, one month, and fifteen days. After waking up, Mr. Jin can still enjoy the time under him."

"How could..."

Cao Ziqian wanted not to believe these words.However, the scenes that just happened were incredible, and they all told him that these were the real things.

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

If Jin Zifu had been in a coma for 33 years, he would not be able to open the document 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 to avoid making a big mistake because of impulsiveness, but also solved the problem of Jin Zifu.From another point of view, he, Cao Ziqian, obviously got 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 plans to develop the factory address with you. Although it is planned to be built into a luxury residential area, there are also plans to build The two ordinary houses are allocated to the old workers in the factory who have served for many years.”

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

Cao Ziqian suddenly felt sad.

He stared blankly at the mysterious young man, his throat choked up instantly.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Luo Qiu walked in front of Cao Ziqian and raised the black card in his hand.

At this time, the front and back of the black card floated the disappeared mark at the same time.Just when Cao Ziqian's puzzled eyes just wanted to love, Luo Qiu put the black card in his hand directly into Cao Ziqian's suit pocket.

whispered.

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

"No matter what you need, we can provide you with it. Dreams, wealth, wisdom, love, health...or longevity. As long as you can provide enough transaction gold. Finally, our transaction gold, not money. "

"Then, I look forward to seeing you."

With that said, Luo Qiu retreated and disappeared in front of Cao Ziqian little by little, wrapped around You Ye, but also faded little by little.

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

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

Cao Ziqian felt powerless for a while, and immediately sat down, realizing that his back was wet with sweat due to nervousness and panic.

At this moment, Cao Ziqian's face suddenly changed, and Luo Qiu appeared in front of him again.

This startled him very much.

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

This time he really left.

Cao Ziqian was absent-minded for a while, and stared at the calendar table. A certain date was surrounded by a big red circle, and the word 'gift' was written next to it.

He couldn't help crying.

……

……

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

His hands were open in front of the altar, and a gray mist gradually formed from between his hands, and then slowly floated into the altar.

There was nothing special, as if it spread out naturally, the gray fog disappeared in front of Luo Qiu's eyes.

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

"The sacrifice is completed, and the lifespan will be increased by 30 days."

Perhaps it wasn't the sound... but the information that flowed into his mind.

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

He won't die of illness, he won't be shot, he won't even grow old.

If he had to say anything that could hurt him, it would probably only be the moment when the sand of the hourglass completely fell.

After waiting for a while, there was no change in the altar, and Luo Qiu scratched his head, "It's only a 33-day lifespan for me to exchange 30 years of Jin Zifu's life... What a pitfall."

"Because it is life, not the life it should have. Naturally, the quality is not so high." You Ye was by the side, and said: "In addition, the previous club owners will not use all the trading money as sacrifice, but will leave part of it."

"..."

……

"It will always get better."

Luo Qiu took a deep breath, and didn't intend to blame the maid puppet for such a reminder afterward, but suddenly said: "No wonder there are so many strange things here, shouldn't it be deducted by the previous boss?"

Yui nodded.

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

Youye nodded and said, "I have learned the cooking of this country before, and I still remember the practice. Youye will prepare it for the master immediately."

"It will be slower if you do it alone. Let me help too." Luo Qiu said with a smile, "Then, I will give more advice in the future."

The dark blue beautiful jewel-like eyes seemed to flicker, and Yuye nodded lightly.

……

……

late at night.

The bustling commercial street has become calm.

Only those homeless people on the street, or people who lost their way after getting drunk, either slept on the spot, or staggered.

But they didn't notice that on the dim street, there was a very old European-style lantern, and there was a sign that said OPEN hanging on the old wooden door.

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

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