Trafford’s Trading Club

An old man with childish face and white hair walked into the auction venue accompanied by a young man.

The old man has a rosy face, walks vigorously, and has a stronger physique than the young people generally seen in society. The young man walked behind the old man, looking around, as if he was very curious about this place.

"Zhan'er, don't worry about these worldly things." The old man said calmly.

The young man immediately lowered his head and brows, and averted his eyes in awe. It's just that he didn't follow the old man for only a day or two. The two of them had a deep relationship, so they quickly said with a smile: "Master, after I get the 'Jade Emperor's Heart Seal Miao Sutra' card, if time It’s still early, can I walk around?”

The old man suddenly glared at the young man, which made the young man's heart beat wildly. Just listen to the old man saying: "Bad disciple, how many times have I warned you not to speak out when something happens. There are so many demons and monsters in time. That jade plaque is of great importance. If the news leaks..."

Before he finished speaking, the young man continued with a serious face: "If the news leaks out, it will inevitably attract the covetousness of those evil spirits and demons. There will be a bloody storm in the world, and we will not be able to practice Taoism peacefully! Master, am I reciting it correctly?"

"Noisy!" the old man snorted: "Shut up from now on and recite the Men's Heart Sutra silently a hundred times."

The young man opened his mouth...but couldn't speak. But he really didn't dare to disobey his master's instructions, so he had to lower his head and follow, silently reciting the Men's Heart Sutra that he had long been tired of reciting.

At this moment, a panicked man in his thirties with old black-rimmed eyes suddenly fell in front - directly towards the old man.

The old man had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and he supported the man with vigorous movements. However, he saw that the man's eyes were closed tightly, his face was pale, and his head was covered with cold sweat.

The old man frowned, stretched out his palm and pressed it on the man's back, while squeezing the man's philtrum hard.

The man quickly came to his senses and said, "What's wrong with me?"

"Your inner breath suddenly became disordered, and then your energy and spirit were out of control. If it weren't for the old master...or me, you would have at least become seriously ill." The old man had already stood up.

The man did feel a warm current flowing into his body, and the splitting headache that he originally felt was relieved. He quickly thanked him and said, "Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir."

After the man finished speaking, he hurriedly walked into the main venue of the auction.

"Who is this person? He ran away without saying a word after being rescued?" The young man who couldn't stand it said angrily at this time.

The old man said calmly: "Have you finished reciting the Heart Sutra?"

"No, no... I'll read it right away. I'll read it now..." The young man quickly shut up.

The old man walked slowly into the venue as if nothing had happened.

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"Miss, the deposit of 150,000 yuan has been successfully withheld. If no items are purchased in this auction, we will refund the full amount. This is your brand number, please keep it. In addition, this is the auction bidding guarantee signed by you, Miss. Please keep one of the originals. Also, this is my card. If anything happens, the lady can come to me at any time."

You Ye nodded, and calmly took the bill and documents from the guy who was said to be the auction house manager, but left the card behind and turned around to leave.

A young woman accompanying the receptionist lowered her head and smiled secretly, thinking that this woman was so beautiful that if she didn't have a special knowledge of fashion, she wouldn't be able to tell that the clothes she was wearing were from a well-known international brand this spring. New clothes that have just been released for the summer fashion season.

Not to mention anything else, just that simple satchel is enough for the manager's labor for more than half a year. How could people take a fancy to you, a pig head with oily noodles and noodles?

I just don't know if the young man waiting not far away can make this cold and cold woman smile gracefully and touchingly.

He doesn't look like a young master from a wealthy family. Could he be a pretty boy being kept? Don't want to either?

The female receptionist was thinking wildly here, and the fat manager who had been rejected slammed the table hard at this time, "Xiao Wang! I'm going to leave for a moment. You take care of the work here! Don't cause trouble!"

"Okay manager." Xiao Chen responded quickly, but when the manager turned around, he rolled his eyes and thought to himself: I heard that Gu Yuezhai's visitor this time was also a beautiful woman, and she probably wanted to get close to her when she saw her face... A pig's head doesn't look at what he's made of.

However, Xiao Chen didn't think much of what he was made of. He wore thick foundation to create white skin and a smiling face.

Youye had already walked up to the waiting Luo Qiu and said softly: "What are you looking at?"

"Oh, I just saw an interesting scene." Luo Qiu smiled and told what happened when he saw an old man helping a man and saving the man, "I don't know what happened, but the man was always nervous. But is that old man an old Chinese medicine doctor? Is he particularly good at massage?"

"Maybe it's a technique called 'Qi' passed down from the ancient East." Youye said softly.

Luo Qiu was originally going to be surprised and ask if there was really qigong in the world... But thinking about the existence of the club and the butterfly monsters and mantis monsters he had just seen, it seemed that qigong was not a big deal, so he changed it to Asked: "Are there many people who know Qigong?"

"It's 'qi'." You Ye corrected: "To be precise, it's 'raising and controlling qi', which is different from the qigong popular among the people. As for whether there is more or not, it's hard to say. But I once heard a Eastern monks who have been to the club have said that today's monks have become irrelevant and far inferior to those in the past. There are probably only a few hundred people left, and many inheritances have been lost in the changes of history. "

Luo Qiu smiled and said: "It's probably similar to traditional craftsmanship, which has been lost."

"Master, it's about to start, let's go in." You Ye reminded.

Luo Qiu looked at the time and said, "That's fine... By the way, I heard that you have to pay a deposit. How much did you pay?"

Youye smiled and said, "Not much, not even a spoonful of caviar that you usually eat, Master."

"Really..." Luo Qiu nodded, not having much idea.

Although caviar is commonly found in high-end restaurants, it is also sold in general packaging on the market. To be honest, Luo Qiu, who didn't have much research on these, only had a concept.

This deposit seems quite humane...

Luo Qiu reached into his arms and touched the white jade sign he carried with him. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he found that the thing seemed to have warmed up when he entered the auction house.

He originally wanted to take it out and take a closer look, but at this moment he felt uncomfortable. He turned around and found someone looking at him intently.

If I remember correctly, it was the man who had just been rescued by the old man.

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PS1: My stomach has been upset these past two days...I went to the hospital for an infusion and got acute gastroenteritis. It was probably due to eating too many rice dumplings these past few days. So sorry for the lack of updates.

PS2: But the recommendation votes are also increasing, so I feel confident. I think these recommendation votes are like rice dumplings. I can still eat them even if my stomach is very upset~

PS3: Then announce a group number: 307841437. Because it is a new group, I am the only one at the moment.