Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 807 Good Times

According to the plan, they need to take the train from Sao Paulo, and after arriving in a certain city, transfer to a plane, and then leave this country to reach the 'homeland' that Song Haoran said.

That was already another country—of course, geographically speaking, it was still located on the continent of South America.

When it was dawn, he had already set off by car, leaving Rio, where the power was cut off due to yesterday's storm, and then catching the train on the Sao Paulo side.

Song Haoran was the one who visited Luo Qiu last night, and he received Luo Qiu's reply until midnight.

He was not surprised that Luo Qiu replied so quickly - even though all this seemed to him to be unexpectedly smooth.

It's just that his superhuman intuition feels that there is no problem with this matter: there is no doubt that Song Haoran believes in his super intuition very much.

The train roared as it passed the emerald green forest road.

Now he is already in the first class cabin of the train with Luo Qiu - Song Haoran is naturally the one who is not short of money, and of course he will not treat himself badly when traveling.

Luo Qiu also saw the so-called Xiaoli and Aqiang at the same time.

Of course, he now knows that the name of 'Xiaoli' is Lluvia, and the real name of this person who used to be named Aqiang is 'Oni'.

Lluvia and Oni looked at Luo Qiu somewhat strangely - because Song Haoran did not reveal Luo Qiu's identity to them, but only said that he would be a very important 'guest' of his father.

At the same time, Lluvia and Oni also learned through some special channels that their father, who has never left the base camp in recent years, seems to have made a move this time and started to ask people to plan his schedule—the meeting with Luo Qiu this time seems to be It is another city outside the base camp.

Although it is not in the base camp, it is actually a place where the influence of 'Iris' is deeply rooted. A place where 'Iris' can completely serve as a local ruler.

Even so, this is indeed the first time that Dad has left in the past few years—even if he is a leader of traditional South American forces like the 'Fire King', Dad will not come out of the base camp to meet him in person.

This Luo Qiu's identity really made Lluvia and Oni very curious, and Song Haoran's attitude towards Luo Qiu was really unbelievably kind.

"Isn't this the illegitimate son of the military division?"

Naturally, Lluvia and Oni did not share the same cabin as Song Haoran and Luo Qiu, but were on guard outside as guards.

Lluvia rolled her eyes, she didn't know how she had been partnered with this guy all this time, and she was able to endure it until now.

Oni is not surprised, he laughed and said: "Don't believe me, in my village, there used to be a lot of fathers at the age of thirteen or fourteen! I heard that in the motherland of the military division, there seem to be early marriages and early children. Tradition!"

"The military division is only 29 years old this year! Luo Qiu is also 21 and [-] this year! Can you have children when you are seven or eight years old?" Lluvia rolled her eyes again.

Oni shrugged and said shamelessly: "Anyway, the first time I lost it was when I was nine years old. The object was the neighbor's wife. People used to call me 'Oni from the next door'!"

"You are a boar who can only breed." Lluvia stomped hard on the sole of Oni's foot.

The two began to fight against each other—but at this moment, someone suddenly passed by their seats, and then it seemed that something was left behind: a note.

Lluvia pretended to pick it up casually, then opened it, then glanced at Oni, and the two finally left their seats one after the other and went to another compartment.

Before leaving, Lluvia took out her phone and sent a message to Song Haoran.

……

Song Haoran seemed very interested in the scenery outside the car window.

He rested his chin and looked out the window while playing with a round sign with the other hand.This brand was something he had been wearing around his neck all the time, while Luo Qiu was sitting opposite him, reading a book quietly.

The phone on the simple table suddenly rang a text message.Luo Qiu and Song Haoran looked at the phone at the same time, and then their eyes met unexpectedly.

Song Haoran didn't seem to be in a hurry to read the content of this message, he just smiled and looked out the window again.

"A very special brand." Luo Qiu asked suddenly.

Song Haoran looked over, "Are you interested?"

Luo Qiu said: "It's just that very few people wear a sign. Is there any special story about this thing? I think you seem to be thinking about something."

Song Haoran suddenly became mysterious at this time, and said in a low voice: "If I tell you that this brand is a gift from God to human beings, and it can bring incredible power to those who own it, do you believe it?"

Luo Qiu was startled, turned his gaze, then smiled lightly and said, "For example, that black giant python that appeared in your adventure story?"

"You haven't answered me yet, believe it or not." Song Haoran's face became more playful.

Luo Qiu said simply and directly: "Then at least let me see with my own eyes what the so-called inconceivable power is."

"Then look after you!" Song Haoran took a deep breath at this moment, and then opened his hands in front of Luo Qiu.

The fingers of his hands are very slender, which should be very suitable for playing the piano.

Song Haoran squeezed the sleeves of both hands, then waved them in front of Luo Qiu, then took out a coin, put it on his left hand, then clenched his fists with both hands at the same time, and put it in front of Luo Qiu.

"Which hand do you think this coin is in now?" Song Haoran asked with a smile.

Luo Qiu pointed to his right hand.

But Song Haoran opened his right hand, and there was nothing.

He then opened his left hand, and the coin was still in his left hand, without any change. Song Haoran chuckled at this moment and said, "Is this incredible power?"

Luo Qiu smiled, then looked out the window, "You are like sunshine."

"I just feel that you are a little bored." Song Haoran put the coin on the table, and then spun it, as if he could enjoy playing with such a coin.

"Actually, it's just the two of us, there's absolutely no need to book this place." Luo Qiu said casually, "Why don't you let your friend sit in together?"

"They have other things to do, they can just stay in the back compartment." Song Haoran looked at Luo Qiu and blinked, "As for renting this place, the purpose is very simple."

Luo Qiu showed a puzzled look.

Song Haoran clapped his hands suddenly at this moment, and a flight attendant outside the first-class cabin opened the door and walked in, holding a bottle of red wine in his hand.

"Drink?" Luo Qiu was a little surprised.

Song Haoran shook his head, then stood up suddenly, "She is drinking with you."

Song Haoran walked behind the flight attendant with a smile, and gently pressed her arms, "She will make you feel less bored on the road, of course, if you want to do something, there is enough time... Well, I have something to do next."

"Wait..." Luo Qiu frowned.

"You greet this distinguished guest well, beautiful lady."

"Okay, Mr. Song."

So...Song Haoran patted his butt and immediately got out of the way.

There is no doubt that this is a woman with excellent figure and appearance, and she is eyeing her - she is even of Asian race, which is very in line with the aesthetic standards of Chinese people.

"Sir, can I sit down?" The woman sat down, exhaling like blue, "My name is Gan Hong."

Boss Luo nodded, and at the same time was curious about the woman's accent: "Listen to your accent?"

With spring in the corners of the woman's eyes, she bit her lips lightly, then took out two cups from under the table, and moved closer to Boss Luo intentionally or unintentionally.

"My father is from Vietnam, and my mother is from Thailand." Gan Hong smiled and skillfully opened the bottle of red wine.

"Did Mr. Song tell you anything?" Boss Luo asked curiously.

Gan Hong said softly: "I will treat you well and satisfy you. No matter..."

She leaned down slightly, a charming and deep line at the neckline loomed, and her voice became more gentle, "...anything."

"Anything?" Boss Luo nodded.

"Anything." Gan Hong was as gentle as a slave girl who only existed in ancient times.

"Then go to sleep." Boss Luo nodded.

Gan Hong was taken aback for a moment, then came to her senses, then pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Sir, you are really straightforward... Then, how do you want to sleep? Is it down there, or...is...in...in ……exist……"

As soon as Gan Hong lowered her head, she immediately fell asleep. Luo Qiu shook her head, and with a slight swing of her arms, Gan Hong's body was sent to the seat next to the aisle.

"If the surname is Gan, it should be a common surname in Vietnam."

A familiar voice rang out.

After dealing with Gan Hong, Luo Qiu, who had just opened the book, heard You Ye's voice.The boss closed the book and raised his gaze.

In the aisle of the carriage, the maid was dressed in the attire of a flight attendant, pushing a dining car.After a long time, Boss Luo vaguely knew that the maid had a hobby of changing clothes.

For example, when I go to someone else's laboratory, I will wear a white coat, saying that it will look more in line with the environment.

"Sir, afternoon tea time, what do you need?"

If you don't know her, you will probably think of her as one of the super-high-quality flight attendants on this train who is responsible for greeting the first-class passengers.

Boss Luo smiled, but cooperated, "What do you have here?"

The flight attendant smiled and said, "Cupuacu salad and bacon rolls. For drinks, there are special fruit teas or Ipanema coffee."

The flight attendant opened the exquisite silver dining lids one by one, and then put fruit tea and coffee in two different cups, and finally a glass of water in an ordinary glass, and placed them one by one on Boss Luo's table. before.

Napkins and cutlery were placed one by one.

"Sir, please take it easy." The maid lady who turned into a flight attendant smiled and nodded at this time, and then pushed the dining car away.

"Sit down, since you're here, stay with me." Luo Qiu ordered.

Originally, the portion inside was enough for two people to eat.Seeing the disguised young maid sitting on the opposite side of the table, Luo Qiu asked amusedly, "I remember I left in the morning?"

"But didn't the master say that I can take care of the things in the store now? And, the master also asked me to remember to arrange the meal time and try the best taste?"

"Well...and then?" Boss Luo asked interestingly.

The maid said softly: "Dining with you is the taste worth remembering."

After opening the napkin, Luo Qiu nodded with a smile: "That uncle of mine probably won't come back so soon... Well, Miss Chef, aren't you going to introduce me to the recipe of this bacon roll?"

"Very happy."

The train was running on the track, and the roaring sound was actually full of rhythm. The afternoon sun blurred under the curtains into mottled light patches.

Skittered shallots.

Leisure time.

And one who fell asleep quietly... the original flight attendant, Miss Gan Hong.

……

Song Haoran brought a double can of coffee from the service counter in the rear compartment, and after passing several compartments along the way, he found Oni and Lluvia.

They arrived one step earlier, and they were sitting in a booth, and there was another older man sitting in the booth.Oni sat next to him.

Seeing Song Haoran approaching, Oni stood up, pretending not to know him, "Excuse me, I want to go to the bathroom."

Song Haoran shrugged, stepped aside to let Oni pass by, and sat down by himself.He looked at the man inside and said calmly, "I'm a little tired, do you mind if I take a rest here?"

The man said casually, "Whatever."

Song Haoran seemed to strike up a conversation at this time, "What is this gentleman's occupation?"

The man's eyes flickered, and he seemed nervous, but his voice was calm...or deliberately calm, "Meat, a small business, how about you?"

"I run a farm." Song Haoran said quite proudly: "Every animal on our farm is fed with the best feed, regularly inspected, vaccinated, and has complete certificates. Of course, the price is a little more expensive. But definitely worth it.”

"Really?" The man nodded, "Is it delivered?"

"There is no service that money can't buy, as long as you add more money, you can get it anywhere." Song Haoran smiled: "Of course, if it's going to space, we have nothing to do."

"How?" The man asked.

Song Haoran said calmly: "That depends on whether you want beef, mutton, or pork."

"Cattle."

"What about the quantity?"

"One head is enough. After slaughtering it, get all the documents and procedures, and then refrigerate it."

"address?"

"Here." The man took out a card.

"The rule of our farm is to pay half of the deposit first, is that okay?" Song Haoran put away the card.

"can."

At this time, Lluvia on the opposite side straightened her clothes as if nothing had happened, and then left from here—but before she left, she took a black briefcase from under the table.

Not long after, Oni came back, looked at Song Haoran who was still sitting in his seat, and frowned, "Dude, this is my seat!"

"I'm sorry, I can't get a seat." Song Haoran quickly stood up, and apologized, "Why don't you let me sit opposite? I think that lady also walked away, why don't you let me sit for a while?"

"Get out!" Oni squeezed out a fierce face.

Song Haoran quickly stood up, "OK, OK, EASY! EASY, MAN! I'll go now, OK?"

Nobody cares either.

Because many people are like this, they can't buy a seat ticket but only a standing ticket, so they search for those empty seats in a mobile manner.

……

……

When Song Haoran came back, the flight attendant named Gan Hong happened to come out of the first-class cabin.

She rubbed her neck, looking a little puzzled.

Song Haoran looked at her in surprise, then blinked.

Gan Hong shook her head, gritted her teeth and said, "I'm sorry, young master, I seem to have fallen asleep..."

"Are you really asleep?" Song Haoran blinked again, "This kid, can't you see that he's really asleep? Not bad, you're brave enough... It seems that there is some hope .”

"Master, actually..."

"Okay, that's enough, you can go to work first." Song Haoran waved his hand directly, "Go back and receive the reward."

"No, young master, actually I..."

"Let's go." Song Haoran continued to wave his hands, then pushed open the door and walked in.Seeing this, Gan Hong felt that there was a misunderstanding, but she didn't want to say anything, so she left quietly.

Song Haoran walked back to his seat and patted Luo Qiu's shoulder, "How's it going, good time?"

"Probably." Boss Luo smiled, then looked down at the book again.

Song Haoran cursed secretly: Mensao.

(End of this chapter)