Luo Qiu habitually observed his first guest.

With a little bit of a dusty look, although his eyes tried not to squint the basic politeness, he could still feel uneasy, wearing a black suit but no tie, and the button at the collar was not fastened.

In addition, the suit is a little wrinkled, there is a faint stubble on the face, and the eyes are full of bloodshots, obviously because of the relationship that has not rested well.

In general, the feeling that this guest gave Luo Qiu was that he had not slept well or had not slept at all at all, and was in a state of considerable distress.

Also listen to the accent is native.

Well...... That's probably all he can know for the time being, Luo Qiu nodded secretly in his heart. And then...... There is no then.

――Let's take a look at the environment at the site.

The fact that a guest came in, with a club voucher in hand, was a clear indication of how much he knew about the 'Trafford Buyers' Club.

Then Luo Qiu, as the new boss, remained silent without saying a word after looking at him in silence...... He didn't know what he should do next.

Should ...... Greeting guests? But how should I greet him? Like the previous boss, he appeared handsomely? The problem was that he was already sitting when people came in...... Or introduce the things here, say something that no one else has heard of to improve his character, but he has a little bit of knowledge except for the 'Crimson Moon', and he can only do anything else.

So, to talk about 'Crimson Moon' with someone who is more than a lap older than you in this grade is actually a topic of tricks?

It's fucking embarrassing.

I don't know what to do next...... But the people were still waiting, looking at Luo Qiu with a worried look, which made him more and more awkward.

"You...... Is there anything you want?"

After brewing for a long time, Luo Qiu finally broke the silence first.

"Are you ......," the middle-aged man said in confusion.

"This is the owner of the club. Guest, please be seated. Yuya said suddenly.

Although it's just a puppet, it's an impeccable puppet in that aspect, and it even knows how to solve problems for its owner. At this moment, Luo Qiu even felt that the most useless thing left by the previous boss was the boring manual, and the most useful thing was the capable maid Youye.

It's a pity that it's just a doll, it's just a doll, it's a doll.

Youye led the cramped middle-aged man to the reception area and sat down...... It's just a round table near the window.

After the guests sat down, Yuya walked up to Luo Qiu's side and said softly, "The host just needs to listen to the needs of the guests and then evaluate whether it is worth buying and selling." If you feel that the transaction money provided by the other party is insufficient, it is okay to refuse. ”

It's a reminder or something.,It's a good intimate maid doll.。

Luo Qiu nodded, he would be as nervous as an ordinary person, but he wouldn't show it too much. Probably because of his personality, Luo Qiu calmly walked in front of the middle-aged man and sat down.

"You...... Is it really the owner of this club?" the middle-aged man looked Luo Qiu up and down.

"Isn't that weird?" asked Luo Qiu rhetorically.

The middle-aged man hurriedly shook his head, as if he was afraid of causing unhappiness, and explained, "No, no, no...... It's just, it's just not what I imagined. “

Luo Qiu's curiosity has always been strong, and he immediately asked, "Then what do you imagine it to look like?"

The middle-aged man said: "I heard the legend of this club from my ancestors. Even my grandfather didn't know how long this club had been saved. ”

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man looked at Luo Qiu and said, "According to my grandfather, he has bought things here a total of three times in his life. The appearance of the boss has not changed every time I see it...... But it doesn't seem to be an afterlife. ”

"Let's talk about what this gentleman needs. Luo Qiu said lightly.

He wanted to leave the other party with some mystery...... In fact, I don't feel that this will help me in the next transaction, just because I feel that the previous boss also gave me such a mysterious feeling, and it seems that I should learn from it.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly put the black card he was holding in his hand on the table.

He must have taken this card very seriously, because from the moment he entered the store, he has always held it with both hands, "This, this! I, I want to buy my factory back!"

So the middle-aged man began to tell his own story.

The middle-aged man, Jin Zifu, has been running a large-scale machine tool production factory for generations, and is still a well-known person in the city - of course, for Luo Qiu, who doesn't care much about the business world, he really heard this name for the first time.

Recently, there has been a crisis in Kanekotomi's factory, that is, the factory has unwittingly become no longer his own, but has become the property of his son-in-law.

It turned out that in recent years, his son-in-law would occasionally ask him to sign some Wen Jiàn, at that time, because of trust, he didn't pay much attention, and when he reacted, the factory had changed hands, and more importantly, even his property became owned by his son-in-law.

His daughter died in a car accident a few years earlier, but his son-in-law never remarried, worked diligently in the factory every day, and was a father and mother with a one-year-old child.

It is precisely because of this that Jin Zifu trusts his son-in-law more and more, and because of this, he unconsciously loses all of himself.

Ziqian ...... No, that brute is going to tear down the factory and use the factory land to build a large mansion in cooperation with a developer! Workers get a small severance pay! How many families! Some of them have spent half their lives in my factory...... I will never allow such a thing to happen!"

......

Looking at the cards on the table, they were completely black, and one of them had a golden mark engraved on one side. If I am not mistaken, the appearance of this seal is seven points similar to the outline of the altar on the negative third floor here.

But...... Do you want to use this card as a trade gold?

Luo Qiu, who had no idea about a card, still felt that this was starting to embarrass again......

"We already know what the gentleman wants. ”

Yuya walked out with a delicate teacup and teapot in his hand, put down the tray and reached out to pick up the card, and smiled, "There is only one coat of arms left, and it will disappear after this transaction is completed." According to the rules, you will be entitled to a 10% discount on trading funds...... Are you sure you want to trade?If you are sure, please state the amount of money you think is appropriate. Of course, whether the transaction amount is suitable or not is ultimately up to our boss to judge. ”

Youye is awesome!

"I... I know the rules. Jin Zifu took a deep breath and said, "Before my grandfather died, he told me about the rules. ”

Speaking of this, Jin Zifu suddenly fell silent, and Luo Qiu saw it very clearly, he had made up his mind to come to this place, but he did not make up his mind to complete the transaction completely.

"Use me...... Half of the life remaining. In the end, something came out of Jin Zifu's mouth that surprised Luo Qiu.

After a cursory reading of the so-called owner's manual, Luo Qiu still had no idea about the operation of the club. A qiē is very novel...... And then from the moment I touched that altar, it felt mysterious.

Life span?

He forced himself to act as a spectator, wanting to see how Yuya dealt with middle-aged people, to see this absurd and realistic scene.

"I see. Youye nodded at this time: "For human beings, lifespan is one of the most valuable trading gold. Please wait a moment and close your eyes, guest. ”

I saw that Yuya suddenly stretched out a finger at this time and gently touched Jin Zifu's forehead.

A short time later, Yuya withdrew her arm and put it back on...... In fact, I always wore black gloves.

"Sir, based on your physical condition estimates, the preliminary estimate of your remaining life expectancy is thirty-seven years. Half of the life expectancy is 18 years and 6 months. ”

"Eighteen years...... "Jin Zi Fuyan zhòng flashed a look of fear, but gritted his teeth and said: "Eighteen years is eighteen years, I can't let the employees who follow me suffer with me, they still have a family, old and young, if there is no such factory...... I've decided, with my eighteen years and six months, in exchange for my factory!"

"I'm sorry, sir. Whether the transaction is completed or not, it is also up to the boss to decide whether the transaction money you paid is appropriate. ”

"This ...... This ......"

Seeing Jin Zifu start to look at himself with anxiety again, Luo Qiu Shen began to feel embarrassed again......

Assess, how to assess?

"Maybe our boss needs a little more time to think about it. Youye smiled and said, "This guest, you can go back first." If you have a message, the cards in your hand will give you instructions...... Then welcome to the Trafford Buyers Club. ”

Youye is really good......

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PS: Ask for a collection.