Trafford’s Trading Club

Sancho was from this town when he was a kid, and he didn't go to college after high school, and married a very young man, and then gave birth to a child.

The women around her, most of them... the women in the town, most of them.

Sanjie thought her life would go on so calmly. She felt that the biggest change in her life was her husband's death.

That was almost a change in her fate.

But she's still in this town, where fate has changed, and life hasn't changed much.

Sometimes, of course, there are things that are unpleasant or even sad, such as occasionally visiting a bridesmaid to kiss, such as gossip that you occasionally hear. And of course, there are happy things, like, daughters growing up day after day.

I'll call my mom, I'll help with the chores, I'll paint my mother and myself and sunflower with crayons on blank paper.

So, life hasn't changed much, for the most part, because the unhappy and the happy are offsetting each other.

Because of this, a man - even a foreigner - would be caught by the river while laundry, something that Sancho had never thought of.

“I live in this town. ”

Sancho did not intend to reveal much to this foreign man: for example, her name, her place of residence, who she was.

“Here...” Sanger looked around, "This is White Water Town. ”

“Whitewater Town?” The man frowned and quickly shook his head again: “I can't remember, I've never heard of it. ”

“Well, let's not talk about it. You must have lost water. Do you have family and friends around? I'll get back to you!” Sanger said directly.

“Family, friends? ”

The man suddenly closed his eyes, shook his head, seemed a little upset, "I... can't remember? ”

The mother and daughter glanced at each other, and the little girl didn't seem to understand what was happening, but the third child thought: Is this not, is it amnesia?

This foreign man… Sanjie hesitated: “You… can you remember your name? Where to live? ”

“I…” the man thought seriously for a while and eventually frowned, “I don't know, I can't remember. ”

Third Son feels like this man's eyes are magical, which is why she has never seen such beautiful eyes in her entire life - perhaps because of a foreigner's relationship, eyes that are different from the people she normally sees?

And the man spoke Mandarin, which surprisingly made Sancho feel very standard.

Perhaps foreigners who have lived in the country for a long time?

“You really can't remember?” Sanger measured carefully and asked carefully, “Do you have an ID or something? Or what, cell phones? ”

“On the body…” the man glared and then began searching for his clothes.

Suddenly, this strange foreign man's eyes kept spinning and seemed to be looking for something like, "Missing, gone, where...”

“What are you looking for? ”

Sanjie held onto her daughter and looked at this strange foreign man who seemed anxious to look for something, subconsciously asked.

The man suddenly stopped, stopped and looked at Sanger in confusion, "I don't know, but I'm going to find it. But... but I can't remember what it is. But I know, it's important to me, it's important...”

“Well, can you remember what it was like?” San-chul asked with hesitation.

“Long, long... red... no, no... what is it exactly??” The foreign man frowned and covered his forehead as if his footsteps were unstable.

Finally, the man sighed and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I can't remember. ”

Sanger thought about it for a while and suggested, "Why don't you come with me to the police station in town? Perhaps the police can help you..."

The foreign man nodded.

……

The town isn't that big... you'll soon see the front door of the police station. Sanger wasn't too close to the man who was flowing from the river, but even so, she still had a lot of eyes.

The neighborhood has a different look.

After all, this man is a foreigner, and all these years the town, not to mention the foreigners who didn't come here to visit, has not always been as visible as a big city —— and walks with themselves.

“Nah, there's a police station up ahead.” Sanger pointed to the finger and suddenly said: “Just go in there yourself. The cops here are nice, you tell him about you, and I think I can help you. ”

And suddenly the man frowned, "Aren't you going in? ”

"'It's too late,' said Sanger. 'I'm going home. ”

Saying, Sanger lifted her daughter's squeaky hand, lowered her head and turned into an alley. She looked back, but she looked back.

Because of her, she doesn't want anything else to happen to her life.

The man looked at the shadow of Sancho's eventual disappearance and then gauged the door of the police station in vain. He suddenly frowned and had a strange feeling that he couldn't say clearly at the moment.

As if he was instinctively unwilling to step into a place like this… he also looked around him and looked at the eyes he had quietly cast at him, and he didn't like them either.

The gaze of attention.

The man frowned and suddenly moved... into the alley where Sanger had left. He was fast and quickly disappeared.

……

Looking at the newspaper.

Tortoise hammered his own shoulder. It's already an old bone. Besides, after an exciting experience, the turtle feels really excited. "It's like what happened yesterday. ”

This is how it feels to be the manager of the Ultra Pure Land Bar.

“It was only yesterday.” The bartender sitting next to Tortoise is stunned, “isn't he? ”

Tortoise... Tortoise can only turn the newspaper once.

“Manager, come on, have a drink!” The bartender felt he could say something wrong and quickly brought a cup of fresh tea.

After a nice sip of the tea turtle with its tea bowl lid, some peace of mind was restored.

“Quiet days are wonderful.” Grandpa Tortoise sighed comfortably and suddenly curiously: “Is that something? ”

The bartender looked at the tortoise and looked at several vertical steel tubes on the bar dance floor, "Oh! The boss said get some steel pipes and let's dance! ”

“Really?” Tortoise nodded and wondered. “But why is this one so ugly? ”

Like a rusty firecracker, black painted... much longer than a firecracker.

“I don't know, I picked it up at the door this morning. ”

The bartender shrugged: “The boss said to put four, I just found three straight tubes, so I put this thing on first. Manager, I'll replace it as soon as I find the right one! ”

Tortoise shook his head: “No, Sun Xiaosheng was interested for a moment anyway, forget about it later. Ugly is a little ugly and a little thin. But how do those monsters know how to dance with steel pipes? So don't waste it, you'll need it! Young man, I really don't know how to save! ”

The bar didn't dare to call the owner of the bar who paid him, but didn't want to offend him, so he hurried and laughed: “You're always right! Then you'll need it! ”

……

……

Only Su Zijun walked in this time.

The owner of a club that was cultivating soil for a small potted plant was not surprised that the little butterfly demon did not come with him.

Unight smiled and nodded: “Welcome, Miss Zijun. ”

“Don't say anything without nutrition.” Su Zijun glanced around the club and opened the door to meet the mountain lane: “Get ready to go out, I'll take you to the grave. ”

Long before Su Zijun spoke of this grave as trading gold, Mr. Luo had clearly known the truth of the grave through the altar.

Without Su Zijun's presence, let's not say that it's open, and I'm afraid I can't even find it - which, of course, does not include the club.

It's just that the evil soul in this tomb is as trading gold, Master Kim is willing to open it himself, Mr. Lo, a good child with a decent family, naturally won't spend more effort on his own.

“Yu Night, take a look at the store, I'll go with Miss Zijun.” Rocciu spoke voluntarily.

After listening to Rochu, Su Zijun turned around immediately and said softly: “We'll go out on the waterway. I'll wait for you at the bottom of the bridge on the East River Bridge. Prepare yourself. This trip will take four or five days at the earliest. ”

“Miss Zijun.” Lochu suddenly shouted.

“Anything else?” Su Zijun frowned and seemed impatient.

"“ Don't bother, "said Rochu. ”

……

It was dark, cold and dark before his eyes that he returned to God, and Su Zijun realized that he was already beneath the dark water.

She could even clearly feel that her grave was not far from here.

I came here quietly... I don't know how much more horrible this is than what Long Yiu Ru has to offer! And she can't even see how the owner of this club is burdened with one person.

And he's looking at the ocean creatures in the deep sea.

“Is this Ankang fish? ”

The boss is interested in measuring.

PS1: +1

PS2: I got the third one too, but I still won't give in... well, red date milk is surprisingly delicious.

PS3: Anyway, PS, then recommend tickets, reward……………, oblique eyes.