Trafford’s Trading Club

Grandma Haru found another person at this time, looked at Rochu with confusion, and looked at Rochu's cousin, Rochu Shan, and asked curiously: "Rochu Shan, what is this? ”

“He's Rocky's son, Rocky. Yesterday, he came back from the provincial capital to see you... you forgot?” Laoshan looked at Granny Haru nervously.

“It's really Rochu! ”

Grandma Haru quickly dropped the bowl of noodles on her hands, then quickly wiped them on the apron hanging from her body and walked straight to Rochu.

The old man raised his head, his eyes were a little excited, his hands grabbed Rochu's palm, “Come on, let Grandma take a good look at you, it's all grown up! Like! You look just like your father! ”

Grandma Haru grabbed Rochu's palm so hard that she could feel it even watching Los Angeles.

Grandma Haru wiped her eyes and laughed. “Come, Rochu, Grandma will give you some noodles too. I wake up in the morning with noodles, I can't eat them outside! Come on, come on, kid. ”

Grandma Haru dragged Rochu into the kitchen behind the house.

Laoshan and his wife face each other, his wife is nervous at this time, “Father, how come your mother suddenly... I want to think about it or I don't get it, how can you be like a fine person? You scared the shit out of me! Do you think it would be... a light return? ”

“How do I know?” Luoshan shook his head, "all sick like that, the hospital attending doctor said it couldn't be saved... but anyway, the mental appearance is better than yesterday's... go and inform them, tell them the situation, by the way, go see if Sansan is at work, she is also a doctor, first let her come and see! ”

“Okay, okay, I'll be right there.” The wife rushed out the door.

……

Grandma Haru opened the lid of the kitchen pan and a piece of hot air appeared. Roquette leaned over and her palms dialed the rising heat, smiling: “Smells good. ”

“Incense, right? Eat more incense.” Grandma Haru was so happy: “Your father loved it when he was a kid. ”

“Well, I heard him say it.” Lochu nodded.

Grandma Haru filled her face with noodles and soup. She sighed. “But I can't see it. It's a shame. ”

She sent the bowl to Lochu, who picked it up with both hands.

Grandma Haru raised her head and smiled with her mouth. "Thank you, child, for coming to see me. If it weren't for you, my old bone would probably be now...”

Lochu shook his head gently.

Grandma Haru patted Rochu's hand gently, “I understand. There are rules, aren't there? I don't know what happened to you, but Grandma knows you're a good kid. Because your eyes, your dad Rocky, are exactly the same. ”

Rocciu smiled. “Really? ”

Grandma Haru laughed. “Are you serious, son? ”

“Then listen to you.” Lochu nodded.

"'Eat it,' said Granny Haru. 'It won't taste good when the noodles are soaked. If I don't have much time, I'll finish it later. Go pick some fresh laurels with Grandma. I'll make some fillings and make some reunion for everyone tonight. ”

“Okay.”

Reunited, reunited.

……

……

Daechul rented a farmer's house near a recently laid-off worksite. It's not expensive, it's 300 bucks a month, but it's simple.

“Boss, give me a bowl of vegan noodles.” This is another village where he rents his house, which is situated at the corner of the street for breakfast. By now, the truck to the site had lifted a dusty yellow dragon.

Da Cheol just dried these free pickled radishes and ate them in large bites... basically the table next to him wanted him like this, people who went to work on the construction site after they had eaten.

Shortly afterwards, he ate half of the vegetarian noodles, and Dae-chul's shoulder was patted. When he turned around, he saw a man in a suit, bright hair with three or seven quarters of oil combed, a small purse clamped under his armpit, and a slightly fat man.

The man still had a box of lemon tea in his hand, and then split his smile and sat down, "Brother Chul! I knew you were here! ”

“Don't say anything, just leave. I'm full of food to work and I don't have time to greet you.” Dae-chul is going to add some chili sauce to the vegetables, and he won't even look at the slightly fat man.

“Hey, I mean, Brother Chul, we've been brothers for years, right?” Slightly fat but well-dressed man... big head still looks like that smiley face man, “you see, I've been calling you these days and you haven't listened to me for a long time. No, I've been here all morning looking for you! Speaking of which, you stepped on shit this morning. You're killing me! ”

Saying, his head lifted up his feet, then removed the tissue and rubbed his shoes vigorously.

Da Zhe shouted softly: "Wait for me? I suppose you're squatting me? I said stop looking for me. Last time, it was the last time, I made myself clear. ”

“Brother Chul, how can you say it's squatting you?” Stand up, Big Head. "Oh, come on, I'll watch you eat this side. Come on, buddy. I'll invite you to the Hongfu Building. Let's go to the Accord and find you a girl. Relax! ”

He reached out and pulled Dae-chul's arm. He was going to pull him up. Dae-chul frowned unexpectedly. He shook his arm and his voice sank slightly. “Dae-chul, what do you want to do? I said leave me alone. I'll be off the site later! ”

“Alas, you said you... I don't even know what to say about you, look at this shithole. What else are you doing here?” Big head sits down again, "you count, you're tired and tired of living a day for a hundred bucks, what can you do? Don't do it again, okay? ”

“At least it's clean money.” Dae-chul glanced coldly at the head.

Big Boss seems to have never had this attitude towards Da Cheol for the first time, and he's not angry. He sighs, “Jeez, where's this money going to be clean and unclean? It's too much money. Who dares say you're not clean? He's willing to let you eat shit if you throw all that money at him! And those who really don't touch anything, they don't mix. Besides, you were also..."

“Big Head!” Dae-chul slapped the chopsticks hard on the table, looking angry.

Big head subconsciously shrunk his neck, his head suddenly remembered this harsh character more than a decade ago, holding a watermelon knife and chopping people, “Brother Chul, don't be angry, it's my fault, I mentioned something that shouldn't be mentioned. Me, my mouth is cheap, I punish myself, I punish myself! I... I clap, clap! ”

He patted his head gently toward his mouth twice, "Cheol quenched, quenched. ”

“I'm not mad at you.” Dae-chul shook his head.

“Really? I'm just saying, Brother Chul, you're big, cheerful, good brother! ”

“You get the fuck out of here right now, I'm sure I won't be mad at you.” Dae-chul said something cold.

Big head looked stiff and said: “Brother Chul, look at me, there's nothing I can do. I don't want to bother you, but I have work to do too... Well, actually, my boss asked me to come to you. ”

Dae-chul frowned and shook his head: “Go back and tell him I'm busy, let him find someone else. ”

Da Cheol put down three dollars on the table and stood up and walked out.

Big Head said to Da Cheol's back without panic: “Da Cheol, think about it, my boss Shaw always said to see you, don't embarrass me... you know how Shaw works, right? ”

Dae-chul turned around, “Dae-chul, what do you want to do? ”

“Sister-in-law...” Big Head looks at Da Cheol, "Oh no, it's your ex-sister and your child. I hear you're living well now, and you're looking for a new man to be a teacher, right? ”

“Big Head, I'm warning you!” Da Cheol glared at his eyes, like a leopard out of a cage. He grabbed the collar of his head and pulled his whole body in front of him. “Don't you dare move! ”

“Take it easy, take it easy. Didn't I just say...” Big head is sweating all over his back, he subconsciously swallowed his saliva, “Brother Chul, why don't we go eat and talk at the Hongfu building? ”

Big head stretched his hand nervously and patted Big Chul and grabbed his collar, “Chul, Chul? ”

Daechul pushed his head away and turned towards a black Passat parked next to the breakfast trailer.

Big head, this just appealed, reached out and touched his forehead, hurriedly chased up.