MTL - Trafford’s Trading Club-Chapter 17 mask

For this black card that Luo Qiu noticed, Ren Ziling showed a doubt and subconsciously said: "Last... Is there something? Why is there no impression?"

Luo Qiu heard the confusion of Ren Ziling, but he knew the reason.

The black card in front of you is indeed the club's item. This thing has been placed here, but few people will notice it.

It is not really invisible, but just turning a blind eye. This black card has the ability to let ordinary people subconsciously care - just like the existence of the club itself.

Even if it is in the middle of the road, people who should see it will naturally see it, and those who do not need to see it will only see it.

"Well, it's there. It may be that the editor-in-chief didn't pay attention to the last time." Zhang Yurui's face couldn't see any strange colors, and naturally looked at Luo Qiudao: "Are you interested in Zhang Black Card?"

The existence of each black card represents a potential source of the club. Of course, these are the things left by the former boss - but it is naturally impossible to say that you are not interested.

Only if he is directly interested in showing it, Luo Qiu feels wrong.

So he shook his head and said: "It's not that it's just, it just feels weird."

He looked at Zhang Weirui: "This black card doesn't look like antique crafts, but it's here. If you care, it's probably about the inconsistency?"

Zhang Yurui smiled and said: "There were some guests who asked this question. How do you think I answered it?"

Luo Qiu shook his head directly, and you could say it if you want to say it. It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter.

Zhang Yurui stunned, thinking that this is really a guy who doesn't want to talk casually.

A classmate, a few days a month is the time to look up and see. Although it is not the level of understanding, but people are curious, the guy who can always remain silent will also have an idea of ​​understanding.

It’s just that after all, it’s the idea of ​​running out occasionally, and Zhang Yurui didn’t care too much. Luo Qiu does not intend to open his heart, and she does not have to hang around and knock it open. Originally, it was a non-pro-intimacy, but it was a fate of meeting in a common class, but it was also the edge that could be dissipated at any time.

"No comment."

Thinking of this, Zhang Yurui slowly said the answer at the time.

Ren Ziling listened to it as a glimpse. When thinking of Luo Qiu, this incomprehensible guy probably made people feel unhappy, so they only made a small effort to make a small effort.

She has been a journalist for many years, and she has observed it. This time, I heard that Zhang Yurui’s speech has already been known. This is a disguised form of argument.

Ren Ziling pretended to look at the time on the phone, and then looked like a blank look: "It's already so late? Sorry Miss Zhang, I think I still need to go to the interview... Well, thank you today. In addition, my family Luo Qiu is a piece of wood, and you should not be surprised. Since all of them are classmates, you can always contact them when you have time. Since you are a classmate, it is a matter of course to be a good friend! This child is actually very good. Good-hearted and still... Hey, dead Luoqiu, I haven’t finished yet, you are..."

Mom's mental retardation...

In the heart of the heart spit a sentence, I feel that Luo Qiu can not afford to sigh, first walked toward the outside. After Ren Ziling quickly said a few words, he hurriedly rushed over.

Zhang Yurui didn't wait until the two left the collection room, and the smile converges.

The woman wearing a long cheongsam antique froze at this time, looking at the black card in the exhibition, suddenly opened the glass cabinet, and wanted to reach out and touch.

But her fingers stopped in front of the black card, seemingly hesitated, and finally received it back, and then re-covered it.

The young female general manager of Gu Yuezhai frowned at the beautiful look. In the past two years, she began to take care of Gu Yuezhai, but the celebrities she has seen are not in the minority.

But there are not many people who come to the collection room to notice the black card. She knows that this is her grandmother, the real owner of Gu Yuezhai who deliberately placed it here. She also asked the reason, but she still couldn't get the answer. Grandma shook her head in silence, as if she was afraid of something.

This black card is like having a magical power. As long as you stop and watch, you will feel like you want to catch it. Zhang Yurui is probably the one who has the most black card in addition to her grandmother, so this feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

Not only her, even those who noticed the existence of the black card, will show a kind of invisible look, only to wake up, can be separated.

Some customers also said that they can directly ask for the price. If you have more money, you can get this black card.

Unfortunately, this thing is not for sale...so she didn't understand why her grandmother put it here.

"罄蕊."

When he was walking away from God, Zhang Yurui heard the sound of his grandmother. The little girl had the feeling of being shocked. She turned around quickly and walked quickly to Mrs. Zhang’s side, holding her arm. “Grandma, how come you down? I rarely see you in peacetime. Come to the collection room."

"I suddenly wanted to take a look." Mrs. Zhang said slowly, then frowned. "How many times to tell you, don't look at the black card too much."

Zhang Yurui’s parents died early, and Zhang Lilanfang was raised from a young age. It was a love and respect for his grandmother. He quickly spit out his tongue and said: “Just entertained two guests, and Rui Rui was not paying attention for a while... ..."

The old lady suddenly sighed, but also walked toward the position where the black card was. She stood in front of the cupboard and motionless. She said to herself: "I should not have kept it in the past."

"Grandma?" Zhang Yurui screamed in confusion.

The old woman shook her head: "Child, take it out, and then immediately use the box to collect it, I will use it."

This thing should have been placed here when Gu Yuezhai was completed. It has been gone for so many years, but today suddenly said that it should be taken out, Zhang Yurui could not help but have a strong curiosity, could not help but ask directly: "Grandma Is there something happening? I just saw that Zhong Shao came to you again, isn't it..."

Zhang old woman nodded, but shook her head again, and finally said: "The surname of the clock is a very good afterlife, but the carving is too much, you better not go too close."

Zhang Yurui did not say anything, but the psychological head was thinking: Recently, I have come to understand the time of the arrival of the guy. If it is not to hide the guy, I will not make a temporary decision to personally bring Ren Ziling and Luo Qiu to come here. It is.

At this time, Zhang Yurui took the black card out according to what Grandma said.

Mrs. Zhang said: "If the next time the person named the clock comes again, you will give it to him. But remember to tell him that it can only be used once, and it will be returned immediately after use, otherwise the consequences will be conceited."

Although Zhang Yurui was curious, it was obvious that her grandmother did not intend to say more, so she had no choice but to say that she had noticed the black card.

In fact, it is not a big deal.

......

......

"Master, what is this?"

At noon, Ren Ziling left Luo Qiu at a bus stop, and stepped on the gas pedal, letting people see the horror of the female driver and rushing away.

Anyway, I have escaped for half a day, and I simply returned to the club after thinking about the escape of Luoqi. I began to take a good look at the album that Gu Yuezhai took.

"Well, there is no clue." Luo Qiu said casually.

But he suddenly remembered what he was doing. He looked at the night and asked: "Yes, I remember that there are several masks in the warehouse on the first floor. Help me out."

He is free to use the things in the club - these things are the accumulation of the club.

Here is one of the rules of the club.

Items already in stock are not available for sacrifice.

That is to say, if the future transaction gold is selected by Luo Qiu, it is also impossible to sacrifice, and the transaction gold will be put into the warehouse operation, and the owner of the club must compensate with his life.

It sounds like a pit.

But in fact, if it is a transaction, there is a time limit for protection under the contract of the club. During this period, the 'transaction gold' cannot be used, only the choice of storage or sacrifice.

"Okay. The host waits a little." You didn't ask why.

Just as the owner of the club must abide by the rules in the manual, the night as a maid of the doll will unconditionally follow the instructions of the club owner.

Looking at the night to pick things up, Luo Qiu touched his face and said to himself: "Where Zhang Yurui actually holds a black card, it is also a troublesome thing. If she came with a black card that day, then it would not It’s easy to do...”

I want to go deeper. When Luo Qiujuu appeared as the club owner, he could not use the identity of 'Luo Qiu'.

Um... I want a higher-ranking title?