Trafford’s Trading Club

“Thanks!”

Song Dafei nodded quickly at a passerby in front of him because he had just learned Yuna's whereabouts from the passerby's mouth - right in the middle of a big, cluttered teahouse in front of him.

Looking for people is a tough thing, but Yuna's features are very obvious, which makes it less difficult... Song Da hastily walked into this tea house.

Just entering the door, Song Da heard a messy drum... which uninvited theater team is here to scare people?

Song Da wrinkled his eyebrows in disgust. He looked up in the lobby and soon saw Yuna sitting in a small bakery on the second floor.

He hastily climbed up the stairs and walked towards the small parcel room.

At this time, the teahouse guy who was pushing the dining car came face to face, as if he was slightly bowing his head, Song Da didn't care, just hurried past and quickly walked into Yuna's room.

The young fellow from the tea house turned around and showed a smile and disappeared... Lochu.

……

“Finally found you. ”

Song Da lifted the bead curtain and saw Yuna eating something in silence. She seemed relieved, but she also seemed to have some blame.

He frowned and sat down, subconsciously saying, "It's dangerous for you to walk out like this, you know? ”

Yunna shrugged and suddenly remembered the look of this big man in an apron yesterday, thinking that he was probably a very responsible person, right?

“I'm fine.” Yuna shook her head and slowly said: “At least she's feeling better now... it's amazing that I didn't do anything, I just ate something and it feels different. ”

Song Dazhang opened his mouth and disturbed his head again. I don't know how to proceed - don't look at Song Er and Song Sang playing with women very well. Song Da has never had a female face over the years.

On the one hand, the reason for his cultivation, and on the other hand, he was born to compare women to Mune, not knowing how to get along.

“Well, eating does make people feel better, especially when they're hungry.” Song Da nodded: “I remember when I used to practice with my master, I was often punished for being too stupid to eat dinner. Whenever this happens, my mood doesn't get any better... Actually, I mean, you should really eat something. After all, you haven't eaten anything since yesterday, sooner or later you'll be starving. ”

“Probably.” Yuna responded with some impeccability.

Even now she still doesn't have much appetite, yet amazingly, she does get to eat these desserts again... which is probably why some young guy said it.

Actually... he didn't seem to say anything.

But it made me wonderfully change some of my thoughts... so Yuna suddenly felt that the young man was a little mysterious.

She glanced subconsciously at the lobby of the tea house below, but she didn't see this young man at this moment... Yuna put down her chopsticks and suddenly looked at Song Da, “Are you looking for me, anything else? ”

It's "and."

For Yuna, Song Da brought the news of Natasha's death. In fact, she didn't feel anything but some resentment... If Song didn't show up, perhaps she would never feel that pain.

However, she herself had no reason to blame each other - so she used the word 'and’.

Song Da did not seem to have heard the meaning of this, and said directly at the moment: "Yes, I brought a friend here, he is very good at healing. I thought, let him take a look, maybe he'll make you feel better. ”

Mr. Blind is amazing! Song Da thought at this time.

Yet Yuna did not show a happy expression, as Song Da imagined. Instead, she was not very excited and frowned, “Why are you... helping me? ”

“Because..." Song Dazhang opened his mouth, he really couldn't tell the truth, but temporarily fabricated a reason, and it wasn't something he was good at.

He suddenly became silent.

Yuna coldly said, "Are you Natasha's colleague? ”

Song Da shook his head.

Yuna asked again, "Are you her friend? Or did you feel guilty because you weren't able to save her when you were in a disaster? ”

Song Da continues to be silent... He never thought of this woman with mobility difficulties, so thoughtful, almost guessed the truth of things.

And Yuna's words grew sharper.

“I'm just inconvenient, not completely crippled, and I can take care of myself.” Yuna said softly, "I don't need sympathy and pity because these things can't be given to me all my life. So... why don't you leave me alone. But I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you for helping me return Natasha's relics. ”

This is not going to work... Song Da bit his teeth, and if he leaves Yuna alone like this, he thinks he's going to get in the way - he's been thinking about this all night.

“You... don't you want to go on stage again?” Song Dazheng: “Now you have one right in front of you. Once cured, you will be able to continue your son's dream! But even if it doesn't heal, at least it won't be worse than it is now... why not give yourself a chance? ”

Yuna was silent for a moment and finally shook her head: "Because... you haven't told me why. That would be unacceptable to me. For me, the world is filled with myriad difficulties, and I am not confident that I can overcome them one by one, so I do not want this mysterious help. Because I don't know what it takes to get that kind of help. ”

“No, treat your symptoms, you don't have to pay anything at all.” Song Da promised at this time: “Once you're better, you're better. It's so simple, you don't have to give anything. ”

“That makes me even more unacceptable.” Yuna shook her head, then hurried up and took the cane, "I'm sorry, I'm leaving. Please don't come to me again. ”

“This… think about it!” Song Dalian stood up quickly.

But Yuna looked at Song Da coldly at the moment, "One more thing, even if you helped me, doesn't mean you can read my privacy at random, too much. ”

Once again, Song Da was silent, and he did peek through Yuna's writing for a few days.

It turns out there will be a day like this, even if he is in martial arts, he can't resist two words... Song Da did not catch up this time, he just suddenly remembered what the old monk in the temple said while still studying the art of worshippers.

Words are the most powerful force in the red dust world.

Song Da sighed, then took a silent look at the several steamer cages on the table in this small room and thought, "At the very least, this woman is willing to eat something.

He took out the phone and called Mr. Blind, okay?

Song Da had some exhalations at this time: "I said blind, why don't we go back for a while? ”

……

……

- "Your Majesty, how about today's battle? ”

"The gun picked out a few generals from the Han camp. How can I fight the enemy? It's hard to win. This is the death of God, not the sin of war. ”

- "The soldier's family wins or loses, it's common sense. What worries? Have some wine and drink a few glasses with the king to quench the boredom. ”

Born and Dan, the stage is singing a song called "Bucky the Horse King", the drum is beside it, is not struck, a sad atmosphere is spreading from the stage through music.

“Okay!”

Suddenly, in the other lounge of the tea house, a low hymn was heard… a middle-aged man in a white suit with golden silk glasses.

The middle-aged man in the white suit is the president of the China Street Chamber of Commerce, White Pond.

At this time, whitewater pond is accompanied by a thin man, about 37 or 8 years old - actually, this thin man, also named White, is Whitewater pond's cousin, called White Exhibition.

But more often than not, Bai Xuan will not directly call Brother Bai Shui Tang, but will, like others, call Bai Shui Tang Chairman Bai.

In fact, this teahouse did not have the purpose of plays, only because White Water Pond likes to listen to songs, so the White Exhibition will vote for its good. We have found such a group of plays from within China.

Soon afterwards, a man panicked was taken in… the man panicked with a large luggage bag.

At this time, as soon as the man saw the white water pond sitting here, he usually knelt on his knees, panicked and became frightened, almost stuttering: “White, white president...”

“Accountant Yu, I heard you were going on a trip, didn't you?” The white pond grabbed the tea bowl in its spare time and slowly covered it with tea and tea. He suddenly turned his head and glanced. "Is there anything to introduce? I've been wanting to take a break lately, too. ”

This man, called Accountant You, hurried up to the table and said in horror: "Chairman Bai, I was wrong! I'm really wrong, you let me go, please let me go... let me go! Otherwise, the Songs won't let me go! ”

White Pond bluntly said: “With me, why didn't the Songs let you go? ”

Accountant You grabbed White Pond's leg and begged him. "Chairman Bai, the other two days Miss Sakura sent someone to collect the books from the finance side, and she also took all the bills and expenses...”

“So what?” White Pond sipped a sip of tea, then dropped the tea bowl and turned around, aiming at the accountant, "your accounts have always been well done. ”

Comptroller Yu's face became a little hard to look at at at this moment, stumbling around, not daring to speak - at this point, one of the men that Comptroller Yu had betrayed, pulled out the pistol that was stuck in his belt, loaded it, and put his gun in the back of Accountant Yu's head.

Accountant Yu shook himself, crying directly at his face, then slapped himself in the face and cried: “Damn it! Chairman Bai, it was my greed, it was my fault... I did some more work on the accounts myself. But... but really not much, I just took hundreds of thousands of dollars, which is not even a penny for the Song dynasty! But... but Miss Sakura is amazing, so small, she actually calculated it. I... I really didn't mean to, Chairman Bai, you have to help me! ”

White Pond had no expression at the moment: "Did you hand over the bills and the original vouchers? ”

Accountant You hastily said, "No! How dare I hand it over! Chairman Bai, you don't know how many are fake accounts! Once it's handed over, we can't get rid of it! So I said it would take some time to sort things out, send people away, and then..."

“Hmm?” White Pond snorted, interrupting Accountant You's words.

Accountant You hastily changed his words: “I mean... once I hand it over, I'll die! ”

The White Pond president bent slightly at this time, just a short distance from this accountant.

He reached out and patted Yu Accountant's cheek a few times. He lamented continuously: "Yu Accountant, I have warned you many times, we have to do things for the Song family. We must do our best, we can't be greedy, but why don't you listen? ”

“Yes, yes, I'm damned, I'm greedy... I'm damned...” Accountant Yu hurriedly lowered his head at this moment, afraid to look at the company of White Pond.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Accountant Yu only felt a sharp pain in his scalp - Chairman Shimizu grabbed Accountant Yu's hair and hit his head hard on the edge of the table.

Boo--!

This impact also shook down some of the things on the table, only heard the white pond like a volcanic eruption at this time, “How dare you carry me behind your back?! ”

This collision, a direct collision of Eucalyptus eyes with Venus, dizziness in the head, even knocking two teeth out, two lines of blood left from his nostrils.

White water pond didn't let go at this time, he glanced at Yu Accountant's hair again, and then pressed it hard towards the floor, "Why just don't you listen? How many times have I told you? How many times? Why don't you just listen to me? Say it, say it! Why don't you talk? Scared?!! ”

After a shock, Eucalyptus was almost half-waked in the end, and the situation was very bad.

White exhibition appearance, hastily pulled up the arm of White Pond, “Chairman Bai, it's useless to kill him now, see how to get better is the most important thing! ”

White Pond called out at this moment, stood up and tidied his clothes, and said softly: “I've got someone to do the aftermath. You don't have to worry about this. You just have to show me the China Street renovation project. ”

“Okay.” White nodded and looked at Yu's accountant, who was paralyzed on the ground, "What do we do with this guy? ”

“Doesn't he like to travel?” The White Pond sat down again and drank tea. "Then take him on a trip. Chop him up and throw him into the sea. We let him roam the world. ”

He swallowed his breath consciously, but waved quickly, "What are you doing standing still, not going? ”

Two men, who hastily dragged Eucalyptus out.

At this time, there are only two people left in the compartment, White Pond and White Exhibition. White Exhibition only quietly said: “Brother... what you are talking about is done with it...”

White water pond looked at the stage below, Yu Ji's selfish scene, grinning: “What a hegemon, Bucky... hegemon? Not sure who the Hopper is. ”

“This…” White exhibition had a hidden feeling, but didn't say much.

Although this man is his cousin in front of him, many means, even relatives, feel unusual fear.

……

Han soldier, he, he, he, he's coming in!

- Looks lonely...

Ah! This...!

Yu Ji herself, the maids held her down... Thank you for the curtain.

Then, in a round of applause, Lochu, sitting among the crowd, suddenly looked at the entrance to the teahouse and saw a middle-aged man sneaking his head in.

Lochu glanced at his phone… the red dot around the big circle on the navigation map and moved here now.

“Looks like we're just getting ready for an extra hand...”

Lo Qiu thought about it and looked up at the second floor of the tea building… a luggage room.

PS: (13)