Trafford’s Trading Club

Morning.

Reyaz turned on the Magic Shadow in the living room early, intending to see if there were any reports on the news about the fire in a house next to the artificial river on East Thirteenth Street late last night.

But to Reyaz's dismay, he saw no coverage from the start of the morning news show to the end of it.

Did the authorities deliberately conceal this matter?

But even if we can't report what happened at the 'Happy Field' club, if such a large house caught fire late at night, many nearby residents would know about it.

"Good morning, Rayaz."

Just as the young man was thinking about it, the greetings from the morning woke him up. Reyaz quickly looked around, and sure enough he saw yesterday's eldest brother and eldest sister walking down the stairs together.

When Reyaz saw Boss Luo walking down with the maid, he suddenly thought of something. There was only one room upstairs in his apartment. If the eldest brother and eldest sister spent the night upstairs last night, wouldn't it be wrong? Living in the same room?

Undersea City focuses on gender education, which seems a bit harsh.

There is no network like the earthly world or human civilization here... Most of the children in the Undersea City receive consultations from magic shadows, books, and the teachings of their elders.

In Reyaz's understanding, only young men and women who are legally registered with the government can live in the same room... Men and women who are not related need to live separately before receiving the marriage permit. Of course, they can meet each other. .

That kind of ignorance about the opposite sex suddenly took effect under the influence of the young and gradually awakening hormones. Reyaz was suddenly afraid to look at the two men and women who slept in the same room last night.

They... maybe slept in my bed?

In...in my bed!

Rayaz felt that even his throat had become dry at this time. He quickly picked up the water glass and took a big sip. But he still couldn't calm down, and he couldn't look directly at the two people in front of him.

"Morning...early, early!"

"You don't seem to be in very good spirits." Boss Luo said casually: "It seems that you didn't get enough rest last night. Raiaz...did something happen?"

"No..." Raiaz shook his head quickly and said haha: "Nothing special."

He has decided to treat what happened last night as a secret and keep it in his heart.

"I...I made some breakfast." Raiaz said quickly: "Put it in the kitchen...it may taste average, but...thank you for leaving me a midnight snack. I, I went to the studio...just, that's all."

Reyaz blushed and walked past Boss Luo and the maid.

Boss Luo suddenly said at this time: "Wait a minute, Rayaz."

"??"

Boss Luo smiled and said, "Are you still planning to participate in tomorrow's [Feituo] competition?"

"Yes, I will participate." Raiaz nodded, his eyes still very firm.

Boss Luo said: "Have you found someone to be your supporter?"

"No." Reyaz shook his head and said rather helplessly: "I couldn't find it before, and I can't find it even more now... A good supporter is very in demand. Even if he is just an apprentice, he is probably booked by others at this time. ”

"In this way..." Boss Luo nodded and immediately asked: "So, what do you think of the two of us?"

"You?" Raiaz was startled, and then his eyes widened when he realized what was happening, "But...but you didn't reject me yesterday?"

Boss Luo said casually: "We are interested now, so we hope you can accept us and participate in this grand event in the Undersea City... It is our active request."

Active request.

Passive invitation.

Reyaz is a little confused as he is currently very short of people who can be his supporters. Whether he is active or passive, the result is obviously the same... What is the difference?

"Don't you want to?"

"No, no, no! How could it be!" Raiaz waved his hands and shook his head quickly, and then showed a look of joy, "Really! It's not too late for me to be happy! Thank you! It's just..."

"Just what?"

Raiaz thought for a while and said: "Why...do you want to do this for me all of a sudden? I may not be able to get a ranking, and I may not be able to get rewarded contribution points. I really don't have any extra contributions now. points, so I can only wait until I work before I have the contribution points to return to you...this?"

"I said it." Boss Luo smiled slightly and said: "We are interested and hope to participate in this underwater city event up close, so we need tickets to enter the venue. Obviously, as your supporters, we can get The best auditorium ever.”

Raiaz didn't believe in such a reason at all...but he didn't dwell too much on it, he just secretly recorded this kindness in his heart.

"Then, it's decided." Boss Luo waved his hand at this time and said: "But I really don't understand the [Feituo] matter, so the best I can do is take action. Youye, Raiaz's new [Feituo] 】I’ll leave it to you to assemble it. On the other hand… I’ll take care of today’s lunch and dinner. There’s a market and a supermarket in Undersea City, and I want to take a look.”

"I also want to take a look at the deep-sea ingredients." The maid said with some regret.

Reyaz wanted to say no, but seeing the eldest brother's enthusiastic expression, he was suddenly stuck in his mouth.

He followed this beautiful elder sister back to his studio in a somewhat confused manner... Well, to be precise, he was [led] to his own studio by this beautiful elder sister.

collar?

"So, let's finish assembling the new [Feituo] before this morning! Then it will be time for debugging in the afternoon." The maid said calmly at this time: "Since we have to participate in the audition tomorrow, then we can rest at night You should have enough time."

Rayaz opened his mouth.

He didn't blame the elder sister. She didn't know the workload involved in assembling the Feituo.

Reyaz originally thought that if he could successfully assemble it before tomorrow's game, he would be extremely lucky. As for debugging, he might have to rest on site? impossible!

But when Raiaz saw the magic circuit board that the maid suddenly took out, Raiaz's eyes widened and he said in disbelief: "This... is this a brand new magic circuit board? When will you finish drawing it?" of?"

"Before retiring last night."

Looking at this beautiful elder sister with a confident smile on her face, Reyaz suddenly felt that maybe she could really have a good sleep tonight.

Hmm...where should I sleep at night?

…

…

People's faces are filled with smiles of happiness and satisfaction, and pedestrians on the road like to greet each other and wish each other well.

There is no jaywalking or littering... Customers do not bargain with store owners because the quality of the goods is good.

They don't talk about their salary...contribution of salary, because even a job like a cleaner can afford everything on the market.

There are rich people, rich people who can buy more things.

But there are no poor people, and social productivity is enough to raise people's living standards to the point where they can temporarily escape material dependence... There is no comparison, they can get better things through hard work.

"Sorry, I was in a hurry and bumped into you!"

"It's okay, it's okay, I didn't pay attention."

People seem to have become accustomed to this kind of life, like a long and thin river. You are upstream and I am downstream. You and I will eventually flow into the sea, no different.

There is His Majesty the Emperor, but only His Majesty the Emperor. There are no nobles. The Emperor is also the guardian. There are army soldiers, weapons, but there is no invasion, only defense.

It's an ideal Utopia-like world...at least, that's how it seems on the surface.

Except that the real sun cannot be seen, except that the entire underwater city is surrounded by huge closed cliffs like walls... except for the constitution and punishments that should not exist in a utopian world.

There is still a war, a war against the Sirens.

In addition to the huge dazzling screen in the commercial street, the promotional video of the [Feituo] competition is being broadcast.

People were shouting hoarsely, like spectators in an ancient arena... On the track, one after another was armed to the teeth, and the giant beast-like [Feiduo] were colliding with each other, trampling... and devouring each other.

Carrying two bags of ingredients, Luo Qiu had been standing in front of the huge dazzling screen in the commercial street for a long time.

"Mom, I want to eat ice cream!"

Next to him, a boy pulled his mother to a mobile ice cream truck on the side of the road... Boss Luo looked over and felt a little strange.

He had already visited the market, and there were also supermarkets and other stores, but he found that there seemed to be no such thing as ice cream for sale in this underwater city.

But there's this mobile ice cream truck.

At this time, there was a long queue in front of the ice cream truck... There was no queue cutting or quarreling. One by one, the purchasing customers took over the long-awaited items from the owner of the ice cream truck. Then leave.

It wasn't until the last ice cream was sold out that the people in line behind quietly dispersed.

The owner of the ice cream truck looks like he is in his twenties, with dark skin like most people, his hair is fluffy and messy, covering his eyebrows, and silver glasses covering his eyes.

The owner of the ice cream truck found that there was still a young man standing in front of the stall who had not left. He was slightly surprised and said: "Today's points have been sold out. If you want it, you can only wait until next time."

Boss Luo smiled and said: "I'm just curious... It seems that ice cream is sold only here. You can't even see the shops on the street."

"That's why my business here is so good." The young owner of the ice cream truck smiled and said: "Those stores have stipulated what they can sell. If you want to sell new goods, you need to apply to the Royal Government because it's too had troubled relationships, so the store owners didn’t bother to sell.”

Boss Luo asked curiously: "Even if it is a product that can increase sales, wouldn't you care about it?"

The owner of the ice cream truck smiled and said, "Even if they don't sell this kind of ice cream, their business is not bad. All the shops in Undersea City are profitable."

Boss Luo pondered, and then said: "Is it because they all stipulate the types of goods to be sold?"

The young owner of the ice cream truck nodded and said: "That's right... For example, the store in front only sells three types of fruits, while the store next to it sells the other three types. All the stores here are like this, so There is always business coming to your door. Similarly, because the products in the stores are different and the quantities purchased are not equal, there is no competition."

Boss Luo shook his head, "It doesn't sound like a store, it sounds like something else."

"What is it?" the young owner of the ice cream truck suddenly asked with interest.

Boss Luo said: "The vending machine...the vending machine of the Royal Government."

"This is different." The owner of the ice cream truck shook his head and said: "Vending machines have no ideas, but the owners of these shops have their own ideas. They will also find ways to sell more of their products, such as better after-sales service. such as."

"Are they all positive measures?" Boss Luo asked abruptly.

"Of course they are all positive means." The ice cream truck owner nodded, and then asked: "Does it have to be negative means?"

"What about you?" Boss Luo asked again, "Why don't you open a store and expand production so that more residents can buy ice cream? Expanding operations is a positive method, isn't it?"

"I'm different." The owner of the ice cream truck smiled and said, "I don't come here often. I only make some ice cream to sell when I have time. I usually have other jobs."

"Don't Undersea City not allow additional part-time jobs?"

"This is a hobby." The owner of the ice cream truck smiled and said: "After deducting the cost, all the sales will be turned over to the government."

"It's really a special hobby." Boss Luo nodded.

"I like to see the smiles on these children's faces." The owner of the ice cream truck said casually while cleaning up the stalls: "Children's smiles are prettier."

"But it's more disappointing... there are still many children who haven't bought ice cream." Boss Luo added.

The owner of the ice cream truck said: "If I want to satisfy all the children here, I need to spend all my time making ice cream, and it is not popular yet. But I will sell it here. I have already bought it." Those who have bought ice cream once will automatically give it to those who have not bought it before, and adults also hope that all children can share the same happiness."

"This is really a wonderful city." Boss Luo smiled.

"Yes." The owner of the ice cream truck nodded, "A city like this is beautiful...Okay, I'm leaving. If you want to eat, you can come around here more often. If I want to be there, I’ll be around here.”

Without holding back, Boss Luo watched the ice cream truck owner slowly leave.

On the huge dazzling screen on the commercial street, the promotional clip for tomorrow's [Feituo] competition is still being broadcast...

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…

An ice cream truck quietly drove into a deserted alley, and then drove into the garage of a house.

The young ice cream truck owner came down and walked towards the house.

He reached out and unbuttoned a button on the collar, and his slightly dark complexion instantly turned fair... The young ice cream truck owner took off his glasses and reached out to grab his hair... It was just a wig.

Putting on brand new clothes, the owner of the ice cream truck opened the door of the house.

A girl in a silver robe stood outside the door and said softly: "Your Majesty, someone from the military department wants to see you."

"I met an interesting guy today...but he doesn't look like someone from Undersea City."

The girl in the silver robe had some changes in her eyes.