Trafford’s Trading Club

According to the plan, they need to take a train from São Paulo, arrive in a city, then transfer the plane and leave the country to reach what Song Hao Lan called "home".

That's already another country —— geographically, of course, on the continent of South America.

By dawn, the genius had left Rio, where the electricity had been cut off by the storm yesterday, before catching the train on São Paulo's side.

Song Hao was in Lo Qiu last night and received a reply in the middle of the night.

He wasn't surprised that Lochu responded so quickly - even though it all seemed to him to have gone really well unexpectedly.

It's just that his superhuman instinct feels fine with this thing: Song Hao Run undoubtedly believes in his super instinct.

The train swept across the green forest path and made a roar.

Nowadays he is already in the first class of the train with Lo Qiu - Song Hao Lan is naturally the owner of the money, of course traveling will not hurt himself.

Lo Qiu also saw the so-called Xiaoli and Qiang.

Of course, he now knows that ‘Xiaoli’ 's name is LLUVIA, and the man who used to be known as Qiang, his real name is‘ Oni ’.

Lluvia and Orney looked at Lochu somewhat oddly - because Song Hao ran did not reveal Lochu's identity to them, just that he would be a very important ‘guest’ of Dad.

At the same time, Lluvia and Orney have adopted some special channels to know that they have not left the camp's father in recent years, and this time they seem to have made a move and started asking people to light up their itineraries - this meeting with Lochu seems to be in another city outside the camp.

Though not in the main camp, it is actually a place where 'iris' forces are deeply rooted, a place where ‘iris' could well be a posterior ruler on the ground.

Nevertheless, it was indeed the first time in years that Pop had left - even if he was the head of a traditional South American power like Fire King, Pop would not have walked out of the camp to meet him himself.

The identity of Lochu, which really makes Lluvia and Ornie very curious, and Song Hao Lan's attitude towards Lochu is incredibly kind.

“This isn't an illegitimate son of a division, is it? ”

Lluvia and Oni are naturally not in the same cabin as Song Hao Lan and Lo Qiu, but are on guard outside.

Lluvia glanced and she didn't know how she had been working with this guy until now.

“Don't you believe it," said Ornie. "There used to be a lot of 13-year-olds and 14-year-olds in my village. I heard that the homeland of military divisions seems to have a tradition of early marriage and childbearing! ”

“The division is only 29 this year! Rocchu thinks 21: 22 this year! Can you have children when you're seven or eight?” Lluvia turned her eyes white again.

Ornie shrugged, shamelessly: “Anyway, the first time I lost it when I was nine, it was for the neighbor's wife. People used to call me 'the next door's Ornie'! ”

“You only know how to breed a boar.” Lluvia stepped on Ornie's foot.

The two began to fight against each other - but at this point someone suddenly walked by their seat and seemed to have left something behind: a note.

Lluvia pretended to pick it up unexpectedly, then opened her eyes, then looked at Ornie, and they finally left their seats one after the other and went to the compartment of another section.

Before leaving, Lluvia took out her phone and sent a message to Song Hao Run.

……

Song Hao Run seems very interested in the view outside the car window.

He looked out the window with his cheekstick, while his other palm was playing a round sign. This sign is what he's been wearing around his neck, and Lochu is sitting across from him, looking at a book quietly.

A phone placed on a simple desk suddenly rang the bell of a short message. Luo Qiu and Song Hao ran into each other looking at the phone, and then they ran into each other.

Song Haoran didn't seem to be anxious to see the content of this information, but smiled slightly and looked out the window again.

“Very special brand.” Rochu suddenly asked.

Song Hao ran over and said, "Are you interested? ”

"'It just feels like very few people carry a sign,' said Rochu. Is there anything special about this thing? I think you're thinking about something. ”

Song Hao ran was suddenly mysterious at the moment and lowered his voice: “If I told you, this brand is God's gift to mankind, it can bring incredible power to those who own it, do you believe it? ”

Rocciu smiled softly as he turned his eyes: "For example, the black python that appeared in your adventure story? ”

“You haven't answered me yet, believe it or not.” Song Haoran's face has a more intense taste.

Lochu simply said, “At least let me see for myself what the so-called incredible power is. ”

“Then watch!” Song Hao ran took a deep breath and then opened his hands in front of Lo Qiu.

His fingers are very long and should be perfect for playing the piano.

Song Hao ran up the sleeves of his hands, then put a pendulum in front of Lo Qiu, then took out a coin, put it on his left hand, then held his fists simultaneously, put it in front of Lo Qiu.

“Which hand do you think this coin is in?” Song Hao ran asked with a smile.

Lochu pointed to his right hand.

But Song Haoran opened his right hand, nothing.

He then opened his left hand, the coin is still in his left hand, no change, Song Haoran smiled softly at this time: “This is not an incredible force. ”

Lo Qiuguan smiled and looked out the window, "You look like the sun. ”

“I just feel a little bored.” Song Haoran put the coin on the table and turned it around, as if he could play with such a coin.

“Actually, just the two of us, there's no need to wrap this place up.” Rocciu whispered, "Why don't you let your friends sit in with you? ”

“They have something else to do, just in the back compartment.” Song Haoran looked at Lo Qiu and blinked. "As for wrapping it up here, the purpose was simple. ”

Lochu revealed a questionable look.

Song Haoran suddenly clapped his hands at this time, and a flight attendant outside the first class pushed the door in and held a bottle of wine.

“Drinking?” Rochu had an accident.

Song Hao suddenly shook his head and suddenly stood up, “She's the one who drinks with you. ”

Song Haoran smiled and walked behind the attendant and pressed her arms gently, "She will make you feel bored of the journey. Of course, if you want to do something, you have enough time... well, I have some things to do next. ”

“Wait...” Rochu frowned.

“You greet my guest, beautiful lady. ”

“Okay, Mr. Song. ”

So... Song Hao Run clapped his ass and went straight away.

There is no doubt that this is a woman of exceptional stature and appearance, and that she has witnessed Autumn Wave - even of Asian descent - who meets the aesthetic standards of humankind.

“Sir, may I sit down?” The woman sat down and exhaled like Lan, “my name was Kam Hong. ”

Boss Luo nodded, curious about the woman's accent: “Listen to your accent? ”

The woman's eyes were springy, she bit her lips gently, then took two cups from the table down, and she accidentally moved closer to Boss Lo.

“My father was Vietnamese and my mother was a Thai tooth.” The reddish smile opened the bottle skilfully.

“Did Mr. Song say anything to you?” Boss Lo asked curiously.

"Treat you well and satisfy yourself," said Kanhong softly. Whatever… ”

She leaned down slightly, a charming and deep line emerged between her neck, her voice softer, “… anything. ”

“Anything?” Boss Lo nodded.

“Anything.” Sweet and tender, like only ancient female slaves.

“Then go to sleep.” Boss Lo nodded.

"You're very direct, sir... so how do you want to sleep? It's down there, and... it's... it's... it's... it's... it's... it's...

As soon as his head was low, he fell asleep, and Lochu shook his head, his arms swinging slightly outward, and his red body was taken to the seat next to the aisle.

“If it's a Gan surname, it should be a big name in Vietnam. ”

Familiar sound sounds.

After processing the bonus, Rochu, who had just opened the book, heard the sound of Yu Night. The boss closed the book and raised his gaze.

On the carriage aisle, the maid dressed as a stewardess, a trolley and a dining car. Long after, Boss Lo knew secretly that the maid had a hobby for dressing.

For example, if you go to someone else's lab, you will wear a white coat and say it will look more environmentally friendly.

“Tea time, sir. Can I get you anything? ”

If you don't know her, you'll probably only find her on this train as an ultra-high quality flight attendant who greets first class.

Boss Luo Guan Er smiled and cooperated, “What do you have here? ”

The flight attendant smiled: "Cupuacu salad and cigarette rolls, with special fruit tea for drinks, or Epanema coffee. ”

The flight attendant opened the beautiful silver lid one by one, then filled it with fruit tea and coffee in two different cups, and ended up with a glass of regular glass of fresh water, one in front of Mr. Lo.

Napkins, utensils, and so on.

“Have a good day, sir.” The maid, who became the stewardess, nodded with a smile and then pushed the dining car away.

“Sit down, now that you're here, stay with me.” Rochu ordered it down.

Originally, the ingredient in this is enough for two people to eat. Seeing this disguised maid sitting across the table, Rochu asked, "Do I remember leaving just this morning? ”

“But didn't the owner say that I could take care of everything in the store now? And did the owner ask me to remember to schedule a meal and try the best? ”

“Well... then what?” Boss Lo asked with interest.

The maid said softly: "It is with you that the taste is worth noting. ”

Open the napkin and put it down, and Lochu nodded with a smile: “My uncle, he shouldn't be back so soon... Well, Miss Chef, aren't you going to introduce me to this cigarette roll? ”

“I'd love to. ”

The train ran on the track, the roaring sound was actually rhythmic, and the afternoon sun fainted under the curtains for the spotted luminescence.

Flying shallots.

Relaxing time.

There was also a quiet sleep… the original flight attendant, Miss Kam Hong.

……

Song Haoran brought double packed coffee from the service desk in the back compartment, and after several sections of the carriage along the way, he found Aoni and Lluvia.

They arrived one step early and were sitting in a card holder where they were sitting with another slightly older man. Ornie sat right next to him.

Seeing Song Haoran come over, Oni stood up and pretended not to know him, “Excuse me, I want to go to the bathroom. ”

Song Hao ran shrugged his shoulders, letting Aoni walk by, and he sat down. He looked at the man inside and said, "I'm a little tired. Mind if I rest here for a while? ”

The man said, “Whatever. ”

Song Haoran seemed to be hitting on him at the moment, "What kind of profession is this gentleman? ”

The man's eyes flashed a little, seemed nervous, but the voice was still calm... or deliberately obedient, “Meat food, a little business, what about you? ”

“I run a farm.” Song Hao Run is quite proud: “Every animal on our farm is fed with the best feed, regularly checked, immunized, fully documented and, of course, slightly more expensive in terms of price. But absolutely great value for money. ”

“Really?” The man nodded, "The package delivery? ”

“There is no service that money cannot buy and can be delivered anywhere for extra money.” Song Hao ran laughing: “Of course, if it's up in space, there's nothing we can do. ”

“How?” The man went on to ask.

Song Hao bluntly said: “It depends on whether you want beef, lamb or pork. ”

“Cows.”

“Quantity? ”

“One tip is enough, slaughter it clean, complete identification and formalities, and then freeze it. ”

“Where's the address? ”

“Here.” The man pulled out a card.

“Our farm rules are to pay half the deposit first, all right?” Song Hao ran collected the card.

“Yes.”

At this point, Lluvia across the street had packed her clothes and left - but before leaving, she had taken a black briefcase from the desk down.

Shortly afterwards, Ornie walked back and looked at Song Hao Run, who was still sitting in his position. He frowned: "Dude, this is my position! ”

“Sorry, no tickets available.” Song Haoran stood up hastily and apologized: “Why don't you let me sit across the street? I think the lady's gone too. Why don't you let me sit down for a while? ”

“Fuck off!" Ornie squeezed out the fierce face.

Song Haoran stood up quickly, "OK, OK, EASY! EASY, MAN! I'm leaving, okay? ”

Nobody cares.

Because many people, too, can't afford seats and only have tickets, so they move around looking for empty seats.

……

……

When Song Hao ran back, the flight attendant lady named Kam Hong just walked out of the first class cabin.

She rubbed her neck and seemed a little confused.

Song Hao looked at her surprised and blinked.

Sweet shook his head and bit his teeth: “I'm sorry, sir, I think I'm asleep...”

“Are you really asleep?” Song Hao ran blinking again, "this kid, can't you see, are you really asleep? Nice, bold enough... looks like there's some hope for spreading leaves. ”

“Young Master, in fact...”

“All right, all right, you go ahead.” Song Hao ran directly waved his hand, "go back and collect it. ”

“No, sir, actually I...”

“Let's go, let's go.” Song Hao ran continued to wave and pushed the door open and walked in. Glamorous, feeling like something had gone wrong, but not very loud, he left quietly.

Song Hao ran back to his seat and patted Rochu on his shoulder, "How's it going, good times? ”

“Kind of.” Boss Lo smiled and looked down at the book again.

Song Hao snarled: sullen.