Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 6 I can suck it out for you in three minutes

The last time I returned to my hometown was because of Grandma Xiaochun's critical illness. In the end, Grandma Xiaochun passed away without regrets, and Luo Qiu also learned some things about his life experience from Grandma Xiaochun.

His father, Rocky, turned out to be not his grandfather's biological child, but an adopted child.

Luo Qiu didn't know if his father had told anyone about this incident before his death. It was even doubtful whether he himself knew about it, but this did not stop Luo Qiu from being curious about his life experience.

The relevant personnel who adopted Luo Qi back then have all passed away, and there are no clues left. Luo Qiu wanted to pursue it, but in the end he could only use the altar's miraculous intelligence ability.

The lowest altar of the club naturally did not disappoint him, and finally locked the position of someone with the same blood as Rocky, in South America, the country where he brought the club.

This is not really a journey to find your roots.

Luo Qiu knew very early on that Luojia Village was his root, and it was also the root of his late father. Luo Qi had never told his son Luo Qiu anything about his life experience, so he had already made up his mind long ago.

Nowadays, Luo Qiu's emotions are indifferent, and there is only one person in the world who cares about him. As for the so-called true relatives of the same ancestry and origin, he did not see where the relatives were.

In his view, the formation of family love is the accumulation of time.

The homeless people wandering on the streets do not know each other and are not related by blood, but they have lived together for a long time, clinging to each other and supporting each other. As time goes by, they probably have the feeling of family, and they call each other relatives. Why not?

Luo Qiu just wanted to find out why his father Luo Qi, who really missed him, was abandoned. Was it intentional or forced?

The altar should be able to give Luo Qiu the answer in this regard.

But as a son of man, I still have to find the answer myself. Doing some things by yourself is not because of stubbornness, but simply because it is an obligation as a son of man.

Still able to feel this obligation, Luo Qiu felt that the human part of him still remained.

You Ye naturally knew the purpose of the boss coming here. The maid will support all the boss's decisions without any hesitation. But once the club opens, it means it needs to open.

In that case, neither she nor Luo Qiu, as the boss, would be able to control the flow of business.

Although there is an operation that can delay the payment of the gold master card by the Dark Soul Messenger, there is no way for those guests who spontaneously walk into the club when they are lost, because this is a part of the future.

As the store owner, Luo Qiu has the authority to suspend business, but it is not indefinite. It also has a time limit.

This aspect is somewhat similar to the fixed length of annual leave that employees have every year. They can enjoy the suspension of business at will within a year, which is similar to a kind of holiday for the boss himself.

Naturally, it was impossible for Luo Qiu to spend this period of business suspension in search of his true dream, so after the club's new address was chosen, the business resumed immediately.

What's more embarrassing is that the time of this relocation is actually included in the authorized time of suspending business.

The altar once again indicates that it is naturally not a good thing.

But if the club itself is here, it can move freely in this city and within a large nearby area. It will be much more convenient, right?

Who wants to deliberately suspend business?

When I had just packed up the things in the hall at night, a storm suddenly came outside. For this seaport city, this is nothing new. Moreover, it is summer time. Due to the arrival of rain, the heat seems to have subsided a little.

Boss Luo opened the door and took a look. The buildings in this place were extremely dense. There were dark clouds in the sky and heavy rain on the ground. It looked like a dark place.

"It seems that we should wait until tomorrow to go out." Luo Qiu looked back at You Ye.

Boss Luo is not a person who likes to travel on rainy days, even if the rain cannot interfere with him in any way.

You Ye nodded when he heard this and started playing with the old record player in the corner and the vinyl discs in the cabinet. Vinyl discs require regular maintenance, otherwise they will wear out easily and the sound quality will naturally be poor.

"Master, do you want to play something?" Youye picked up an album.

Luo Qiu smiled, sat on a rocking chair by the window, opened a local travel guide and started reading.

The maid girl knew that this was the master's intention to let her make up her mind, so her beautiful eyes scanned the covers of the vinyl discs one after another, and finally picked out one in the jazz style.

The singer is: djavan.

Soft music sounded, and the exotic male voice made the sudden rainy day seem less irritating. Luo Qiu thought for a while and then said: "Get some red wine, and pair it with some cheese."

"OK."

Just as the maid was about to walk into the kitchen, the bell in the club lobby suddenly rang rapidly. Almost as soon as the bell rang, an embarrassed figure rushed into the lobby.

It was wet, and on such a hot day, one could even feel a chill from the other person's body.

The boss put down the travel brochure that he had just opened a few pages, and the maid lady also stopped and looked at the intruder in a panic.

The other party was panting and anxious. As soon as he came in, he quickly closed the door, then pressed his body against the door, and then quickly looked around the lobby of the club.

A girl who was soaked all over, with long brown wavy hair, about eighteen or nineteen years old. He is a relatively common Caucasian in this country. He may be of Portuguese origin during the time of national integration in this country.

She looked outside anxiously, as if she was worried about something approaching her. Luo Qiu looked outside through the glass of the display window and found that on the dark street, several men with flashlights were searching for something in the rain.

They found nothing, so they continued to search nearby while cursing.

But the wet girl found strangely that the men outside didn't seem to notice that she had hid in the shop... which was strange.

But no matter what, she did escape a danger, so she looked at the only men and women in this place, and after being slightly surprised, she showed a smile that she thought was relaxed, blinked her eyes and said, "Can you Let me sit here for a while? Don’t worry, I will pay your fees.”

Without being surprised for a long time, Luo Qiu put down the travel brochure in his hand, stood up, and said with a smile: "We never charge for entertaining guests here."

"Really?" The girl was startled and looked around again.

The decoration style of this store is completely inconsistent with the style of the slums outside.

She could see that everything here seemed to have a long history... and even if it didn't, it was still valuable.

She once had the opportunity to walk into a rich manor, and the rich man showed off many valuable things. But it seems to be incomparable with this place. Of course, this is just her intuition. She has never done any research on identifying antiques. Even if a truly valuable painting is placed in front of her, it is not as good as a stack of banknotes. Well worth the price.

In addition, what she was even more curious about was that even if the things here were all fakes, they still cost a lot of money. Is the owner of this store a fool? Such wealth is actually displayed in a place like this.

Speaking of which, she seemed to have no memory of when this store was opened before... Moreover, this store seemed to be quite wealthy, so it was even more strange that it was safe and sound.

This man looks like an Oriental. And this maid seems to be of mixed race?

The girl had a lot of guesses in her mind, but her expression slowly calmed down, probably because the threats from the outside world had temporarily left, which made her feel more relaxed.

"Oh, really? That's really great." After listening to the boss's words, the girl found a stool and sat down unceremoniously, and at the same time began to twist her clothes.

Water stains flowed from the clothes and suddenly made a puddle on the ground. Only then did she remember that this was not her place, and she looked at Luo Qiu uneasily.

"It's okay." Luo Qiu shook his head, "Do you need to change your clothes? We can provide them for you."

"Isn't there any charge?" the girl suddenly asked.

She seemed to be unexpectedly obsessed with money, but Luo Qiu still shook his head. However, the girl didn't seem to believe that such a good thing would happen. She felt that this might be a trap in the slums.

So she shook her head quickly.

"Then let's have something to drink..." Boss Luo didn't mind, so he ordered the maid: "Prepare a drink for this lady."

This was in Luo Qiu's native language, but the girl obviously couldn't understand it, and she immediately showed a vigilant expression. Luo Qiu took one look and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I just came to this place and I'm not used to speaking your language yet. Relax, I just asked her to get you some hot drinks. I think you will need some now." Something hot.”

The girl was startled... Have you just come to this place?

If not for this accent, she would have thought that the boss was born and raised here!

The girl nodded hesitantly, then looked at Luo Qiu, remaining vigilant, while continuing to wring out the water stains on her clothes. Since the other party said she didn't mind, she naturally wouldn't let her clothes get wet. This was not to make herself uncomfortable. ?

You are pretending to be generous, don't blame me!

Soon, the young girl brought a steaming drink and placed it in front of the girl. She sniffed it, then frowned, feeling that the smell of this stuff was a bit pungent.

The maid said softly: "This is ginger tea, which can ward off the cold. This is a very good drink in my master's hometown."

The girl took it, but did not drink it. She just held the warm cup in her hands, purely as a way of keeping warm.

She was still looking out uneasily. Through the glass of the cupboard, the girl could see the men outside, banging on the doors of shops one after another.

Suddenly there was a commotion outside.

But what surprised her was that this obviously eye-catching store seemed to be ignored by several men outside. She clearly saw a man walking past here, but it was as if she couldn't see it!

"Why don't they... come in?" The girl suddenly became a little confused.

She clearly knew the origins of the men who caught her outside. Even though this place seemed like a place for rich people, it should be more "welcome".

Could it be that the owner of this shop has a background that makes the men outside fearful?

"If there is no demand, they probably won't come in today." The boss said directly: "Of course, I'm not sure whether they will come in in the future. We always have a sudden need."

The girl frowned. It was difficult for her to understand such words, but it did not prevent her from interpreting it as: None of the men outside would come in tonight. As long as she stayed here, she would be safe.

She turned her eyes and suddenly said, "Can I stay here for the night?"

"Stay overnight?" Luo Qiu repeated the girl's request, because the girl walked in suddenly and he hadn't had time to introduce the management of the club.

"Yes, stay the night." The girl stood up.

She felt more and more that this young oriental man should have some ability...not be afraid of the abilities of the men outside, otherwise he should hand her over as soon as possible.

"To avoid danger?" Luo Qiu nodded, "If that's the case, you can't charge the normal fee."

A simple overnight stay can be used as protection at one time, which are naturally two different expenses.

But the girl seemed to have known this answer for a long time. Before Boss Luo finished speaking, she said first: "I don't think you are a person who is short of money, so I don't plan to give you money. But I I can give you something else, and I guarantee you’ll be satisfied.”

"Oh? Really?" Luo Qiu was sure that this girl was quite interesting.

Every customer is different, which is a kind of fun that is not fun in the boring business negotiations. Luo Qiu smiled at this time and said, "For example, what is it?"

"My service." The girl suddenly stood up.

Because the clothes were wet from the rain, they were now directly sticking to every inch of her skin. This girl has almost no extra fat on her body and has an unusually hot figure, like the samba girl on the poster.

"Service?" Luo Qiu was stunned.

"Yes, my service." The girl smiled, "I still have some confidence in my appearance, maybe not as good as the person next to you... But I think my skills will definitely be better than hers A lot. Every one of my customers will never forget my skills and will order me every time! Men all like me!"

Very confident... This is the first professional type Luo Qiu has encountered.

"And my oral skills are better!" The girl suddenly licked the corner of her mouth, "I can suck it out for you in three minutes!"

It’s a sex worker…

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