Trafford’s Trading Club

A dream.

The slightly shining sunlight was a bit dazzling. San'er's eyelids moved for a moment and then opened. What caught his eyes was his daughter's sparkling eyes. It turned out that she was lying on her back putting it on, dragging her chin and looking at herself.

Seeing San'er wake up, Xiaozhi smiled sweetly and said, "Good morning, mom!"

It's been a long time since she slept with her mother... probably since she started going to daycare? The mother said that she should be independent in meetings.

San'er reached out and touched Xiaozhi's nose, thinking that it would be good to start a new day with the first sight of her daughter.

"Mom, why are you laughing?"

"Why am I laughing?"

"You kept laughing when you were sleeping. Did you have a good dream?"

San'er recalled what happened in the second half of the night, and now that she thought about it, she was still a little crazy... How could she take such initiative? Isn't this the same as what those people outside say?

A feeling of guilt made San'er subconsciously get up and get dressed, and said, "I'll cook for you."

"Oh, then I'll go play with Uncle Mark!" Xiaozhi thought.

San'er said calmly: "He hasn't slept all night. Don't disturb him. Come and cook with mom."

When everything was over, they hugged each other silently for about ten minutes, and then Mark silently returned to the yard.

It wasn't until dawn that San'er heard some movement, thinking that he might have gone back to his room.

When taking Xiao Zhi out, the door of another room just opened, and San'er saw Mark walking out expressionlessly.

They looked at each other.

"I'm going out to check on the situation. You stay at home and don't go anywhere. Don't do business for the time being today."

San'er nodded silently, Mark didn't smile, it was like before... nothing had happened.

I heard that foreigners are very casual about those things, so maybe they really don’t take it to heart.

San'er couldn't help but have some random thoughts... She couldn't suppress these random thoughts.

He originally said that he would leave today. San'er looked at Mark's leaving figure and suddenly thought that maybe he would leave in a few days.

"Be careful when you go out!"

San'er blurted out subconsciously and said towards the back.

Mark paused and didn't look back. He just nodded and walked out the door. San'er still stared blankly, feeling that something was missing.

Xiaozhi looked at her mother curiously. This was the first time she heard her mother telling Uncle Mark, so she giggled and said, "Mom, you and Uncle Mark seem to have gotten better."

Xiao Zhi understands this well, but San'er hears it well, but it has a different taste. She shyly raised her hand, ready to slap her, "If you don't go wash your face and brush your teeth, I'm going to spank you!"

"Wow!" Xiaozhi ran away with a smile.

It's been a long time since San'er saw such a lively little Zhi when she woke up in the morning.

…

At the same time, Nero in the distance put down the telescope in his hand, and then reached out to Luo Qiu who was standing next to him.

Luo Qiu shook his head.

Nero then shrugged and said, "Such a good eyesight, it must be good for peeping."

Business was going on, but Nero invited him to watch an old-fashioned drama she led. But even if she keeps saying it's cliche, the tyrant lady's increasingly cheerful appearance cannot be lied to.

"What a beautiful house." Luo Qiu looked at the buildings in this small town at this time. This is a kind of building from the Jiangnan water town that is almost invisible in big cities.

It has not really been developed into a tourist attraction. There is not much garbage on the road, so it is naturally cleaner.

"What a pity. No matter how beautiful the house is, it's of no use if the people who live there have bad intentions." Nero smiled and said, "You don't know this better than me, do you?"

The boss didn't respond.

Nero was not surprised, so he simply jumped up on the wall of the Temple of Heaven on the roof of the house, sat cross-legged and looked out, saying, "It's so interesting to say that if you are an aunt, her old husband suddenly dies and you have to take care of the child alone. If she is a woman, people around her will always say that she is unfortunate and will be very enthusiastic to help. But if it is a woman who is just in her prime of life, the situation is different. Although there will still be a lot of help, there will be many people talking behind her back. many."

Nero squinted his eyes and looked at Boss Luo, and suddenly asked: "It's the same situation, but there's a difference in age, so why are the results different? I'm talking about the same situation."

"Miss Nero, what do you want to say?"

Nero shrugged again and said: "I just want to ask you, which situation do you prefer? Should you also charge a fee? That's the question."

"I have no obligation to answer." Luo Qiu shook his head indifferently.

Nero slapped his thigh at this time and laughed: "Ah, yes, you can refuse to answer. Anyway, I don't really want to buy your answer, haha."

So she stood up, stretched, touched her belly and said, "Well... before the official start, do you want to have breakfast? I found a noodle shop here that is good, can I treat you?"

Boss Luo shook his head and said: "Thank you, someone has already prepared it for me. Then, see you later, Miss Nero."

"That's great, it's that maid lady again, right?" Nero didn't mind, but joked: "If I had such a perfect woman, I wouldn't be willing to let her go... See you later, boss."

More like a friend whom I have known for a long time.

He won’t be afraid of the club, he won’t be vigilant, he won’t have any prejudices as soon as he plays, and he even plans to treat the boss to breakfast... Maybe a lot of this is due to nature, but this is indeed what Luo Qiu has encountered so far. The first such guest to arrive.

"Master, have you encountered anything happy?"

The maid who was preparing the meal asked curiously when she saw her master coming back and taking off his mask with a smile on her face.

Luo Qiu sat down and said with a smile: "Our Miss Nero just praised you."

"Thank you very much." You Ye nodded.

So the boss started eating under the service of the maid.

…

Anyway, that's it, it's like this every day, these two guys won't get tired of it, they're just like they were printed from the mold, they just forgot about me, anyway, I will continue to be hung here. It came from a newbie who was hanging from the ceiling and his body was already covered with dust.

If this place wasn't always clean, Taiyinzi would wonder if cobwebs would have formed on his body.

Get married soon! asshole! ! !

When will you let me go?

…

…

Cook was walking around the town, and many good people pointed fingers behind his back along the way, but he had a strong heart and had no reaction to such comments.

He saw a policeman from the police station patrolling the street on a bicycle, so he walked into an alley in three steps and two steps, and began to figure out what to do next.

When those guys left last night, they didn't have time to take away their tools. Gasoline should be easy to get. As for the crowbar, it was brand new and had a label on it, as if it had just been purchased.

There are only a few hardware shops in the town, so it is not difficult to check them. Besides, if you bought four crowbars at once, and it happened within a few days, the businessman should be impressed.

Cook gradually has a clue about what to do next.

"Would you like to buy something small? Big brother!"

As soon as they walked out of the alley, an old woman setting up a street stall outside the alley shouted to Cook. The old woman seemed to have some bad eyesight. After she saw clearly that it was a foreign minister, she started to look at it curiously.

Cook glanced casually and left without stopping.

But after just a few steps, Cook stopped, turned around and walked back to the old lady's stall. He squatted down and reached out from the carpet to pick up a hairpin, "How much does this cost?"