Trafford’s Trading Club

"Typhoon Gotam will land in our city in the next two days. The meteorological center calls on everyone to do well as soon as possible..."

Luo Qiu looked out the window. The sun was still shining, and it didn't look like there would be a violent storm. Of course, the sultry heat brought before the arrival of a typhoon was also common.

But as expected, I have absolutely no motivation to go out.

On the one hand, it's because it looks like a furnace outside, and on the other hand, the temperature inside the club is constant at 25 degrees all year round.

This is probably what is meant by the saying that there is no harm without comparison.

Boss Luo, who was leisurely flipping through the old account books, looked at Qin Chuyu without much concealment. He was looking through the old account books, and at this moment he happened to see Yu Sanniang's transactions five hundred years ago.

He met Qin Chuyu's eyes, and almost at the same time, Qin Chuyu's face turned pale, and then he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yes, that's right, the temporary worker vomited blood and this wasn't the first time.

Not surprised, Boss Luo tapped his fingers on the table. From the paper tube not far away, several papers were automatically pulled out and flew slowly to Qin Chuyu.

Qin Chuyu didn't resist. He reached out and grabbed a tissue and wiped the blood on the edge of his lips. Then he slowly closed his eyes and silently adjusted the chaotic breath in his body.

She said that she could see things on her body that frightened her. After entering the club, she basically spit out one or two mouthfuls of blood every day.

Boss Luo had no intention of thinking about what kind of practice Qin Chuyu was doing, but just felt how she persisted in this daily vomiting of blood. Boss Luo continued to look at the contents of the old account book.

"...The guest Yu Sanniang cut off her own eight tails and used them as trading funds to take off her fox body and become a human being."

Just such a very simple line recording the transaction items on the ledger is basically this narrative style, and there is not much story to read.

From demonizing people... Is this a fox monster with eight tails?

At this time, Luo Qiu looked at Qin Chuyu openly and curiously, and saw that there was a faint light golden light flowing under her skin on her face, and her face seemed to look better.

So, how did she survive this amount of bleeding?

Is it the natural instinct of women...

When the bell rang in front of the door, Luo Qiu closed the old account book on his hand and stood up slowly.

The guest held a black card in his hand. Luo Qiu smiled subconsciously. It seemed that he could save some time for explanation.

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Beijing, Jingcheng University, a laboratory.

The third daughter of the Zhong family waited here for a while. She, who was always very patient, was sitting outside the door of the laboratory, quietly reading the original version of "Red and Black".

This book was recommended by Ms. Zhong Jiasan’s tutor when she was studying at the University of California, Berkeley in the United States. She fell in love with it as soon as she read it.

The third lady always had a light and pleasant smile on her face.

I don't know how much time passed, but the door of the laboratory opened, and a young man wearing white clothes came out with a box in his hand: "Luoyue, I'm sorry, a few students just asked some questions. I didn’t leave for a moment.”

The third young lady of the Zhong family, Zhong Luoyue smiled slightly and said it didn't matter, closed the book and stood up, "I'm an old classmate, don't you know your temper?"

The young man smiled and said, "By the way, the thing you asked me to check is here... But to be honest, I still don't know what it is."

Zhong Luoyue showed a surprised look: "Can't even you check it out? Or is it that the conditions here are not enough?"

The young man shook his head and said: "No. In fact, domestic equipment does not need to be inferior to foreign equipment. This thing cannot be analyzed here, and I am afraid it will be the same in other places. Luoyue, where did you get this kind of equipment? Something? It’s not a metal, but it’s denser than any known metal in the world. What’s even more amazing is that it looks like a really good playing card and has the softness of a playing card.”

The young man frowned: "I even used a laser to cut it, but it couldn't be cut. It couldn't even be melted! It's an unprecedented discovery! If we can study clearly what kind of substance this is, it will probably be an unprecedented breakthrough in materials science. A major breakthrough!”

"Jin Xin, for the sake of your classmates, can you not expose this thing? Even the information and data you have conducted experiments on should be disposed of?" Zhong Luoyue said sternly.

As a talent after returning from China, although the research laboratory where Jin Xin worked was affiliated with Beijing University, it was supported by the Zhong family behind the woman in front of him. Considering that this is actually his sponsor, Jin Xin could only smile bitterly and said: "I probably have no room to say no. But, I really want to continue studying this thing."

Zhong Luoyue took the box back from Jin Xin's hand and said calmly: "There will be a chance."

"Okay." Jin Xin didn't force anything, and after a few casual greetings, he returned to the laboratory.

Zhong Luoyue silently opened the box and took out the black card she asked Cheng Yun to steal from Gu Yuezhai.

There is no doubt that this is the key to her grandfather's miraculous recovery... I'm afraid it's not just the unknown material.

"This is from the Zhang family..." Zhong Luoyue frowned. She was sure that she needed to get to know the old Zhang family who left the capital long ago.

The third lady of the Zhong family picked up the phone and said, "Get the car ready. I'm going to the Xiangfeng Club. Also, get me some Yunnan tobacco from the villa. I want to give it away."

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It is a black card that has been marked, but all the marks have been used.

This new guest reminded Luo Qiu of his first guest, Jin Zifu... He heard the secrets about the club from his ancestors.

He looks like he is in his early forties and is a little depressed. However, he is still well-dressed. He must be a wealthy person.

"It turns out the legend is true..."

This middle-aged man kept looking at everything in the club lobby. He hadn't sat down yet, but he was actually quite frightened by the things here.

Of course, before the guests actually came in, Qin Chuyu had already walked into the back hall. It was obvious that she did not intend to witness the club's transaction.

"These...I heard that treasures can be traded here. Do these count?"

The middle-aged man obviously came prepared. He took out a small black bag from the inner pocket of his suit and opened it in front of Luo Qiu.

From the opened bag, on the table, sparkling...diamonds were poured out.

Luo Qiu swept the diamonds aside, "Guest, let's talk about your needs first. Whether these diamonds are worth it or not, we'll talk about it later."

The man nodded, sat down uneasily, and said slowly: "Recently, I have encountered some strange things..." (To be continued.)