Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 383: Unapoptotic Flowers: Gemstone Flowers

“I need an explanation! ”

In the hospital, the rushing horse SIR was asking aloud about the police officer who had sent him here, but had thrown him away.

Wang Yuechuan and Lin Feng also came with us.

“Ma SIR, we don't know.” The policeman was overwhelmed: “Man, we saw him put in the emergency room with our own eyes, but not long later, the doctor came out and said," People are gone! ”

Mahoud stunned, his hands patted in the air, "Man, emergency room, gone? ”

The police officer was also stunned and subconsciously patted his hands, “Man, the emergency room, it's gone. ”

Ma SIR waved his hands again, "Flying? ”

The officer also photographed his hands and nodded: “Fly away. ”

“I fly your mommy's balls!! Why didn't you tell me that woman was a ghost and could walk through walls? ”

Unexpectedly, the policeman panicked and panicked: “Ma SIR, look, this emergency room is sealed, there are so many doctors and nurses present, this person's beep is gone, doctors and nurses can't see... can't there really be a ghost? ”

Mahoud suddenly settled his face, “I don't know if there's a ghost, but tonight you definitely don't have to sleep, I know! ”

“Why?”

“Find someone!! Idiot!! Find someone!!” Mahoud was furious: “Notify all those on duty, even traffic cops and even co-cops, to beat me to death!! ”

“Yes, yes...”

Looking at the police officers running out in panic, Mahoud said: "Wait, get the doctors and nurses in the emergency room, one by one, ask me! Ask in death!! ”

……

……

Something new happens every day, and the sun rises as usual. As always, the people of this city have begun to celebrate a new day.

“Xiaojun, have you packed?” Uncle Mai shouted at Mai Xiaojun, who was brushing his teeth.

Mak Xiaojun was squatting in front of the alley's drain, carrying a cup of water, actually brushing his teeth, and he blurred: "Okay! ”

Uncle Mac nodded and hammered his waist... didn't sleep well last night.

In the second half of the night, it seemed like a whistle was heard, and it was supposed to be traffic cops walking by on motorcycles… In the middle of the night, traffic cops were actually patrolling nearby.

When did the traffic cops work so hard at that point?

Uncle Mac shook his head, holding his grandson Mac Xiaojun's hand as usual, and walked out of the alley. On the way, and some early awakeners, they also greeted each other.

“Excuse me, are you Uncle Mac? ”

Suddenly, someone shouted at him.

Uncle Mike turned around and saw a young man… dressed like a normal person, but giving Uncle Mike a feeling of being unclear… feeling that he was standing here, the world was becoming more quiet.

“Who are you...?” Uncle Mike frowned, and he didn't find anything in his memory about this young man.

The young man walked over and looked up at his Mai Xiaojun and squatted down, smiling: “You are Mai Xiaojun. ”

Mak Xiaojun nodded: “Brother, who are you? Did you ask my grandfather to take out the garbage? ”

The young man continued to laugh: “This may be the opportunity in the future, but not today… I'm here to give you two things. ”

“Small army stuff?” Uncle Mac frowned a little: “Who? ”

The young man just stood up and looked at Uncle Mai and said, "Well, hello, Uncle Mai, I was commissioned by a fund company to give something to your grandson. ”

“Fund company?” Uncle Mac doesn't know much more, so, like, in the fog.

“Well, a fund just established.” Young people whispered a business card into Uncle Mac's hands and said, "Its purpose is to enable children who can't read to continue their studies. Fortunately, Mai Xiaojun's children were among the first to be supported by the fund. ”

“Are you... are you kidding me?” Uncle Mike frowned suspiciously, and Uncle Mike looked at these cards... and didn't know if they were true or false.

He doesn't believe there's such a big pie falling out of the sky... he even begins to wonder if this guy is a fraud. But think about it... he's just a wrecked old man who doesn't even have a place to live. What can make people cheat?

“No, the company is already legally registered, because it is a fund, so it will grow slowly.” The young man said softly: “If you don't believe me, please come to this address in half a month… it should be finished by then. You can enjoy the help of this foundation by bringing birth certificates and study materials to register for the children of Mak Xiaojun. ”

“Really... is there such a good thing?” Uncle Mike opened his mouth and was a little unbelievable.

'Cause this kid, he's the lucky one. ”Young people whisper:" However, to enjoy the support of this fund, a small requirement is required. ”

“I have no money! ”

“No, no, no, no.” Young people smile softly: “All you have to do is promise not to spend money for your child to study privately for any reason, and you have to make sure he completes his studies. Of course, there is a need to sign a contract whereby the Foundation will hold the guardian accountable in the event that the child is unable to continue his studies in addition to those caused by natural death. ”

“No problem with this!” Uncle Mac nodded, "absolutely no problem!! ”

“Not a lot of money per issue, but it must be enough to cover the cost of children's studies," the young man added. ”

Uncle Mac nodded and felt quite genuinely: “It would be nice to pay tuition! After all, in addition to the army, you have to pay tuition fees for so many children who can't go to school! You guys are so nice! ”

“I was just entrusted to tell you about it.” Young people shook their heads: “The Foundation's employees are other people… well, they're still recruiting. But it's not a problem. ”

Uncle Mac doesn't understand this, he just gently touched Mac Xiaojun's head... he's not too young, he's also afraid if he falls down that day, the child doesn't know what to do.

“Here's another one for you.” Young man, kneel down and hand over a bag to the Mc Xiaojun, “I think you'll need it. ”

“Xiaojun, don't ask for anything.” Uncle Mac glanced.

Mak Xiaojun, though a little reluctant and didn't see what was in it, also sent it back.

The young man shook his head and said softly: "Let me give it to your man, let me give you a few words. ”

The young man approached Mai Xiaojun's ear and whispered, “Don't eat so much crispy shark, be careful about decay. And one day, you'll find your parents. ”

Mak Xiaojun raised his head.

The young man had now turned around and left, the first two steps being the corner position, but two seconds had gone by. When Mak Xiaojun came here a few small steps ago... people could no longer see.

“Alas... this guy we run so fast?” Uncle Mac scratched his head, muttering: “What you just said, it's not for fun, is it? ”

The elderly are still skeptical about this so-called foundation… what good things will happen there in the day?

“Xiaojun, what did he give you? ”

Mak Xiaojun opened the bag and took it out, which is a dictionary: Xinhua Dictionary.

……

After that, as the young man said, Uncle Mac never saw him again.

It's just that while he was collecting garbage, he accidentally walked past the securities center, saw the name of a new fund on the screen, and had the idea of going to that address for a look at the time specified.

Take a look at the company on this brand that has the new listed fund.

Take a look at the fund that the young man handed over to him.

This… gemstone fund.

……

……

“Guests, look. ”

Boss Luo placed a document in front of Zhao Ru.

This part of the contract is incredibly detailed and clear.

Wealth has become a fund, entrusting credit firms and regulators… it will grow year after year. This wealth will be passed down from generation to generation in the most effective form.

“The Gemstone Fund… why use that name? ”

Lochu glanced at the little guy on the window sill and said softly, “Guest, you didn't specify a name either, so I took one. Don't you like it?”

“No… no.” Zhao Ru shook his head gently, "That's it, that's it. ”

She suddenly coughed twice and had severe pain coming from her abdomen, swallowing almost all of her nerve endings. But she had a smile on her face.

She walked into the small room and sat on the floor in front of the small table... it was a simple dresser.

But it's the same as the rest of the room, because the owner didn't expect it to look delicate.

Zhao Ru began to brush her hair, the last time she brushed her hair.

She tidied her collar, as usual, neatly.

Then I spit a little pink lipstick on my lips.

Her face grew more pale, but she didn't have any powder this time.

She sat upright and looked in silence into the mirror.

Half kneeling behind her, the club owner appeared in the mirror... beside Zhao Ru, beside her.

“Did you see anything? ”

In the mirror, she didn't see herself.

“Can't you see?” She said softly: “You see... many, many, not apoptotic... gemstone flowers. ”

So she slowly closed her eyes.

Then poured into the arms of the club owner.

The pale pink lips are embellished with a slight curvature and a touch of sunlight makes its colour seem a little brighter.

She said, "It's tiny, simple, and the sun can shine in just an hour or two a day.

This is the time.

She also said that it was better for her here.