Trafford’s Trading Club

18. 18 chapter clown with a black stick

Soon after, You Ye brought the mask of Luo Qiu’s needs.

These three masks are naturally what they left behind after the warehousing. The next step is the choice of sin.

At first it was just to cover up the face in future transactions and to hide the identity. But after the three masks came out, each one was quite delicate.

Luo Qiu picked up one of them and carefully touched the decoration above. This is a Venetian mask, and it is a half-faced ‘Bauta’, which is also unusually gorgeous. Luo Qiu subconsciously with.

A kind of veneer feel spread, but it quickly disappeared. At the end, it seems that it completely blends its own skin. Not only does it have no dull feeling, but even the weight of the face can not be felt.

– hypocritical mask: invisible after wearing.

One such message suddenly flowed into the mind of Luo Qiu. He looked at You Ye with curiosity: “Can you see me now?”

“Visually not.” You Ye said indifferently: “But You Ye can feel the owner’s existence.”

Luo Qiu stunned, but took a mirror and observed that he had disappeared in the mirror. He drummed it for a while and then took the piece of ‘Bauta’.

Although it can be invisible, it seems that there is nothing to use. He just wants the guest not to know his identity, not to directly see people.

However, as a gadget, it seems to be good.

Luo Qiu mentioned the mask on the second side. A pulp mask. Although it is made of pulp, hardening technology is ok. White background Golden eyes, split lips are painted with red pigments… In fact, it is a Japanese-style fox mask.

Luo Qiu also tried to wear it.

– In the face of Inari, you can pray for a bumper harvest.

Um… It might be useful in places where ancient or modern farming techniques are not good. Then the Japanese-style fox mask and You Ye did a little bit of dressing for Luo Qiu, so there was still no egg.

He had to mention the third mask – a clown mask.

There was nothing uncomfortable after taking it, and as with the front mask, the information about this clown mask also flowed into his mind.

– Real clown, see through all the capabilities of magecraft.

The so-called magecraft here is the kind of magic that uses the special technique and item to defraud the visual, not the magical technique used by the supernatural ability.

“Fortunately, it is white face clown, if it is a color face hehe.” Luo Qiu entertained himself: “There is no guest who is willing to come in and see the boss will be an uncle Mai?”

You Ye obviously can’t understand, so don’t comment.

“Just this. Although the ability still has no effect, but with this match, it is better than the other two.” Luo Qiu stood up.

He is not funny with the clown mask. On the contrary, because of the clothing selected by maid puppet, Luo Qiu wearing a clown mask has a cynical and mysterious feeling… but it seems to be a little worse.

Luo Qiu looked around in front of the full-length mirror and wanted to find out what was going on. At this moment, You Ye got a certain high bowler hat from the cloakroom, a black cane and a set of white gloves.

Luo Qiu took the bowler hat and gloves and waved his hand in his hand. It felt pretty good.

“Well, I will call Mr Clown in the future.” Luo Qiu has a play with a smile: “In this place of trading desire, there is a clown, it seems to be a good feeling.”

“Master, you are happy.”

Luo Qiu originally intended to tsukkomi two sentences, but at this time Club Main Hall’s wind chime rang.

I just had a new dress, and I immediately had a guest. It was really a sleepy pillow… Luo Qiu sighed and walked downstairs.

I saw a position with a little nervous standing at the entrance to the door, and did not choose to walk straight in, but to observe the youngster around all.

It is a youngster, but Luo Qiu estimates that the person’s age is probably a few years older than himself.

It is easy to see the essence and temperament of a person from the behavior of a person… Is this a well-educated young Master, or a successful person like a social elite?

“Welcome, here is the Trass Trading Club, How can I help you… Dear, guest.”

With both hands clutching his cane back, Luo Qiu stepped down the stairs step by step and further observed the reaction of the young man.

“Are you?” But the young man was very careful not to choose a step further, still standing in the doorway, and the look of alert was even more intense.

“I?” Luo Qiu was going to smile… and then found that there was a mask anyway, simply said indifferently: “I am the owner of the Club, you can call me boss, or call me… Mr Clown.”

Luo Qi walked up to the youth and then ‘smelted’ a familiar taste… the taste of the black card.

Well, this is already the third time the deal has come. Except that Dance is hit by himself, count this as the holder of the black card.

How many black cards have flowed out before the Club? Luo Qiu couldn’t help but groan again, but he didn’t drop the conversation with the guest: “Guest is not going to come in?”

“Here, can you really achieve any wish of the people?” asked the young frowns.

Luo Qiu suddenly snapped a finger, then spread the palm of his hand, a black card then floated on his palm, only to hear him smile with a smile: “Guest is coming from the card, it should I have confidence in it.”

Youth subconsciously touched his chest, even more opened the suit, looked at the inner bag, and found that the black card originally hidden here has disappeared.

He took a deep breath and quickly calmed down, said solemnly: “Mr Clown Hello. My name is Zhong Luochen. This time I really intend to do a sale with you.”

Business Qimen can’t slow down the guest, Luo Qiu politely flashed an invitation gesture and said happily: “You Ye, hello guest.”

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……

It’s the most natural thing to be sweating on a hot day, but if you are sweating in an air-conditioned room that is open to eighteen degrees, then… of course it’s because of the intense activity.

Cheng Yun ordered a cigarette and looked at the woman who was lying on the bed with a charming look.

This is a guest of the Antique Shop.

There is no background, but some are beautiful, people are smart, and they want to climb up, so the fastest and most effective way is chosen.

Cheng Yun knows what this woman wants – because he understands what exactly what the woman wants, so he has already messed up the lady before his boss has not messed up Zhang Qingrui.

Of course, the taste of this hacker is still good, but there is no way to compare with Zhang Qingrui’s nature, whether it is family or knowledge.

However, Cheng Yun has a self-knowledge, knowing what kind of woman can do it by himself, and what kind of woman is currently unable to get involved.

“How come this time is so free, don’t you have to follow your young boss?” Miss Zhikee smiled and looked at Cheng Yun.

Cheng Yun is also wondering about this. After leaving the Antique Shop in the morning, in the afternoon, Zhong Luochen quickly went to the Antique Shop again. After that, Zhong Luochen sent him away, and he didn’t know where he went.

After coming to the city, Cheng Yun was doing things with the front and back, but it was then opened. He even thought, Zhong Luochen was suddenly left out because of the old woman’s speech during the day.

Damn, can’t go on like this, otherwise things that are hard to get will become in vain.

For example, this woman, the heart is very important, if you know that you are not capable, you will soon turn your face and not recognize people.

Although it is such a temperament, but Kung Fu is really good, I also want to continue to play for a few more days – the most important thing is that he still wants to stay with Zhong Luochen and gain more trust, so that he is The status of the capital will be higher.

“During the day, I saw that Miss Zhang of your family seemed to have personally invited two people to the collection room. I don’t know what it is?”

The woman knows that Cheng Yun has always been very concerned about Zhang Qingrui, and knows that this is he is to please his boss. But it doesn’t matter, as long as the man can give what he wants. Therefore, she did not hesitate to tell Cheng Yun what she knew about Zhang Qingrui.

“The woman is a subeditor of a local newspaper. I have been there twice before.” The woman memories said: “I was the lady who I met at that time. As for the other man, I don’t know. He is brought by Ren Ziling. But it looks very close, maybe a good friend or a younger brother.”

Cheng Yun took a strong breath and slowly said: “A small newspaper subeditor? Um…”