Trafford’s Trading Club

Later, Luo Qiu, Song Ying and Zhang Qinrui actually met Song Haoran on their way back.

"Wolf?" Song Ying opened her mouth.

"It's possible that it's a wild boar or something like that, but it's no big problem." Song Haoran said with a relaxed look. However, all of his shirt was gone at this time, leaving only a pair of pants. It really couldn't be related to 'no big problem' stand up.

Despite this, although Song Haoran had no upper body clothes, there were no wounds on his body, which finally made Song Ying feel at ease.

"Really, Xiaoying and Miss Zhang are trapped in a cave, what a coincidence?" Song Haoran smiled casually, "Where is Luo Qiu? Where have you wandered?"

"I just walked around the area." Luo Qiu also said casually: "I found Song Ying and Zhang Qinrui because I heard some strange noises."

This is just Luo Qiu's excuse... If he wants to find someone, he naturally doesn't need to use the method of 'hearing voices'.

I just don't know why, but when Song Ying and Zhang Qinrui heard the description of 'strange sound', their expressions both had some subtle changes... Zhang Qinrui was still thin-skinned after all, and his pretty face was slightly red. And he turned over the collar of his clothes and tucked his neck in.

Song Haoran glanced at the two young ladies suspiciously, but couldn't tell for a moment why. He had his own experiences in the thick fog, and the mysterious man even left him a strange ancient book.

Except for Mr. Blind, this was the first time he met such a completely invincible person... Even though he had been resurrected more than a hundred times, he was still unable to defeat him. Just this alone made Song Haoran feel this way. I am very interested in the ancient books left by the mysterious man.

At this time, he was a little anxious to go back and study this ancient book, so he didn't have much thought to find out what happened to Song Ying and Zhang Qinrui in the cave, so that the relationship between the two seemed to have some strange twists. Variety.

"But since everyone is fine, let's go back quickly." Song Haoran, as the elder, took charge at this time and said: "Otherwise, dad will definitely go crazy."

"Put on your clothes first." Luo Qiu took out another long-sleeved piece of clothing from his backpack. The reason why he didn't take out another coat was because he considered that he had already taken out a lot of things. Taking more large objects is a bit beyond common sense.

but……

"By the way, where did you buy this backpack? Can it really hold so many things?" After casually putting on the long-sleeved autumn clothes sent by Luo Qiu, Song Haoran stared at the backpack with some curiosity.

Luo Qiu said very down-to-earth at this moment: "As long as you fold things properly, there will always be a way to store them."

"Okay... don't discuss these things. Go back quickly. It's completely dark!"

Song Ying was pushing Song Haoran behind. She doesn't care how much stuff this backpack can hold, she just wants to go back as soon as possible, take a good bath, and review what happened today. There is no doubt that, just like those outdated martial arts, she had eaten some kind of Weird stuff, and then fucked a certain lady.

Of course, she is also a young lady herself...

But no matter whether it was Song Ying, Song Haoran or Zhang Qingrui, they all subconsciously ignored one thing at this time, which was why the thick fog appeared so strangely, and why everyone who was originally in the 'Wanglong Pavilion' suddenly suddenly Get separated. Even the huge and terrifying black shadow that Song Ying and Zhang Qingrui had seen in the thick fog... was not mentioned yet.

It seems to be something that is not very strange, it seems to be something that is fine as long as it is hidden in the bottom of my heart, it seems to be something not worth mentioning... It even seems to be, 'Ah, isn't it a normal thing? ’ Such thoughts.

The entire journey was silent.

…

Just think about it in your room tonight, and don't eat dinner!

This is what Mr. Song said to Song Haoran after returning to the ancestral home of the Song family. There is no doubt that the leader of everyone returning so late must be Song Haoran.

Song Haoran accepted this punishment very readily. After leaving a playful smile, he walked to his room quite coquettishly.

Zhang Qingrui is a guest, so Mr. Song will naturally not talk too much. As for Song Ying, Mr. Song just scolded her a few words and then left the matter hastily.

"Luo Qiu, you are tired from running all day, right? I asked my fifth uncle to leave the food, and then go back to the room to rest after eating, right?"

"Ah, okay." Luo Qiu nodded.

So Song Ying rolled her eyes helplessly. This guy is your grandson, right?

It's just that Song Ying is not in the mood to eat at the moment.

She glanced at Zhang Qinrui. Before that, Zhang Qinrui said she was a little tired, left her father's place, and returned to the private room prepared for her.

After Song Ying took a few bites of rice, she went back to her room alone, leaving Luo Qiu and Mr. Song chatting in the dining room.

After the meal, Song Tianyou made tea with his own hands, and then asked: "Luo Qiu, there is something I want to discuss with you."

"You say."

Song Tianyou pondered for a while, "It's like this. Before returning home, Mr. Blind asked me to do something. He seems to be looking for something, and I hope you can help him."

"Me?" Luo Qiu asked in surprise, "I heard that this blind gentleman is a strange man who is proficient in Feng Shui and fortune telling... He shouldn't need my help or anything, right?"

Song Tianyou smiled kindly at this time and said: "This blind gentleman left China early due to some things and has not come back for a long time. There should be something important when he comes back this time... He hopes to name you this time." I can't say no to being able to help. Back then, if it hadn't been for Mr. Blind, my Song family wouldn't have achieved what we have today, so he sent me here... Do you think?"

"It's nothing." Luo Qiu nodded, and then said: "It's just, why are you looking for me?"

Song Tianyou said truthfully: "Do you still remember the first time Mr. Sunblind met you in the mourning hall? At that time, he said that he was a noble man with unimaginable luck... He probably wanted to borrow it from you. Luck. Of course, Mr. Blind also said that no matter whether he can be found or not, he will never let your help go in vain."

With that said, Master Song carefully took out a small box and opened it in front of Luo Qiu. The box was a bit old. After opening it, I saw three longan-sized wax pills inside.

Song Tianyou said at this time: "This is a strange medicine refined by Mr. Blind himself. It can prolong life, get rid of all kinds of diseases, and even heal injuries. There are three pills in total. They are extremely precious. Each pill costs hundreds of millions to make. The US dollars... this will be regarded as his deposit."

Luo Qiu sat quietly in front of Song Tianyou for a moment, then reached out to take out the box, but took out one of them, "I want these two, and the remaining one will be treated as I am honoring your old age."

"This... this is not good." Song Tianyou shook his head.

Luo Qiu said softly: "It's Chinese New Year, isn't it normal to give something to the elderly at home?"

The elderly at home.

Song Tianyou took the precious place from Luo Qiu's hand.

Even if it were him, Mr. Blind might not be able to give him this miracle medicine. There is no superior-subordinate relationship between him and Mr. Blind, but more of a cooperative relationship. In other words, the Song family is relying on strange people like Mr. Blind.

Mr. Song knew his physical condition, so he was naturally excited about such a strange medicine... At this time, after passing through Luo Qiu's hand and then into his own, he felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction in his heart.

"I'll go back to the room first." Luo Qiu said goodbye at this time.

Mr. Song nodded and watched Luo Qiu leave. He was still sitting in the dining room, making tea alone and drinking it slowly. He looked at the wax pills in his hand again and felt that although this year has not come yet, , but it already has a taste.

But Mr. Song's personal phone also rang at this moment... The source of the call was Zhang Qinrui's grandmother whom he respected: Zhang Lilanfang.

"Hello, Sister Li!"

"Song Xiaogui, my granddaughter is not wronged at your place, right?"

"Haha! I dare to offend ten thousand people, but I will never offend you, eldest sister." Song Tianyou was in a good mood at this time, jokingly said: "I will definitely treat your granddaughter as a Bodhisattva."

"Okay, I'm not serious." Zhang Li Lanfang's voice on the other end of the phone deepened, "I received a call from Qing Rui in the morning. Let's do this, I will go there by myself this year, and I won't go to your hometown either. It’s over. But there’s one thing I want you to start preparing for.”

Song Tianyou was startled, and then he thought: "Sister, are you talking about...the matter about the mausoleum?"

"Today, the Suzuki family from the island country who is looking for cooperation with us received news that their people have arrived. I hope you can contact them as soon as possible. I have already spoken to Ah Qi on the phone before. When the time comes, Ah Qi will contact me. For you."

Song Tianyou frowned and said, "Sister, I didn't mean to refuse. After all, my manpower has been arranged earlier... But tomorrow night is New Year's Eve... Can't we wait until this year is over?"

"This is the other party's request, and I have no choice." Zhang Lilanfang's voice was a little helpless: "Their opinion is that just because it is around the New Year, all major domestic departments have to deal with things, so it will be relatively more convenient. Act. No one would have thought that someone would excavate the imperial tomb during the Chinese New Year."

"That's true..." Song Tianyou nodded, and then said helplessly: "But it's just a bit unlucky."

"You, a leader who started out as a mercenary, still care about unlucky things?" Zhang Li Lanfang sneered and said, "Don't be nagging. The Suzuki family of the partner is willing to increase the cooperation fee by 30%, and also agreed to develop the things from the Imperial Tomb. , split with us.”

"I'm afraid this is Sister Li's credit, right?" Song Tianyou chuckled at this moment... Li Lanfang's granddaughter is also missing in this picture. In the past two days, he may have been competing with the partners from the island country at the negotiation table. Bar?

"Since Sister Li, you have spoken, then there is no problem on my side." Song Tianyou nodded.

Regarding the additional cost of this cooperation, Mr. Song doesn't care much about money. It is no longer what he needs. On the contrary, if any rare treasures can be discovered in the imperial mausoleum, it may be something that cannot be measured by money.

"Okay, let's go on the second day of the new year. Ah Qi will take the initiative to find you." Zhang Li Lanfang said quickly at this time: "There is another thing, you have to pay more attention to me."

"Sister, tell me."

"I know that the relative you just recognized recently has some relationship with my family's Qing Rui." Zhang Lilanfang was silent for a moment, "If possible, I don't want them to get closer."

Song Tianyou's originally cheerful mood was suddenly cast into a haze. He said in a nonchalant manner: "Sister Li is talking about Luo Qiu... Why, she thinks that I am the grandson who has just been found." , isn’t it worthy of your family?”

"Song Xiaogui, you know I only have this one granddaughter." Zhang Li Lanfang's voice was also a little cold.

"It's unfortunate." Song Tianyou said coldly at this time: "My brother only has this one descendant left. No matter who it is, looking down on him is equivalent to looking down on me, Song. Anyone who looks down on me has already It’s been a long time since I celebrated the New Year.”

"Song Tianyou, are you threatening me?"

"I, Mr. Song, didn't mean this."

Song Tianyou said calmly at this time: "I just hope that Sister Li, you can understand and don't forget what happened back then. How did you escape from the capital and how did you get into trouble? How did our Song family help you overcome the difficulties? Over the years, I have never asked for favors. You should be clear in your heart about what you promised yourself... Luo Qiu, I regard him as my own grandson. No matter what he asks for, I will satisfy him. I also agree with this. I hope you can understand."

After a long time, Zhang Lilanfang suddenly asked: "If he wants the entire Song family, will you give it to him?"

Song Tianyou said directly: "Here!"

"Let's not talk about this matter for now." Zhang Lilanfang was silent for a while, "Let's settle this cooperation first."

"Just what I wanted." Song Tianyou nodded calmly.

…

…

Thousands of miles away, the Zhang family's mansion and study room.

She is actually very old, and her body and bones are getting worse day by day, but the huge Zhang and Li families still need her to control them.

I can't say that I'm exhausted mentally and physically, but I'm afraid it's almost the same.

In two or three years, I don’t know what the situation will be like.

Zhang Lilanfang sighed, leaned on the chair, and said thoughtfully: "Inheriting the Song family... If this is the case, it seems to be a way out, what a bad fate..."

Zhang Li Lanfang took off his reading glasses with some fatigue, rubbed his eyebrows, and then glanced at the photo frame on the table.

It's an old black and white photo with yellowing color. It shows a young man and woman.

The old lady said quietly at this time: "It's better for you to just leave like this. Everything will be over... But when will it be over for me? Zhang Ruhui, Zhang Ruhui, you are such a bastard, what a bastard." Cruel person..."