Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 1643: Relatively Ideal Country

morning.

Reyaz opened the magical shadow in the living room early, intending to see if there was any news about a fire in a house next to the artificial river on Dongshisan Avenue late last night.

What disappointed Reaz was that he hadn't seen any reports from the morning news program until the end.

Did the official deliberately hide this?

But even if it wasn't possible to report on the 'Happy Field' club, but a large house caught fire late at night, there were a lot of residents nearby.

"Good morning, Reaz."

As the boy was thinking, the greetings from the morning made him wake up—Reyaz looked at it quickly and surely saw yesterday's older brother and older sister walking downstairs together.

When Reaz saw Boss Luo and the maid go down together, he suddenly thought of one thing-there was only one room upstairs in this apartment. If the older brother and older sister spent the night upstairs last night, Wouldn't it live in the same room?

Undersea City is above **** education and seems a bit harsh.

There is no network similar to the above-ground world, human civilization ... The children in the submarine city receive consultations, most of which come from magic shadows, books, and the teachings of their elders.

In Reaz's perception, only young men and women who are legally registered can live in a room ... Men and women who have no kinship need to live separately before receiving a marriage permit-of course, Can meet.

That kind of ignorance of the opposite **** came into play under the influence of young, gradually awakening hormones-Reaz suddenly didn't dare to see the two men and women who slept in the same room last night.

Are they ... maybe sleeping in my bed?

Now ... in my bed!

Reaz just felt that even his throat was getting dry now-he quickly picked up the water glass and took a big sip. But I still couldn't calm down, and I didn't dare to look directly at the two in front of me.

"Early ... early, early!"

"Your spirit doesn't look very good." Boss Luo said casually: "It seems you didn't have enough rest last night, Reyaz ... did something happen?"

"No ..." Reaz shook his head quickly and said haha: "Nothing special."

He had decided to take what happened last night as a secret and rot it in his heart.

"I ... I made some breakfast," Reaz said quickly, "it's in the kitchen ... the taste might be average, but ... thank you for giving me supper. I, I went to the studio ... just, that's it."

Reyaz blushed past Luo and Miss Maid.

Boss Luo suddenly said at this time: "Wait, Reaz."

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Mr. Luo smiled and said, "Are you planning to participate in the [Fei Tuo] contest tomorrow?"

"Well, I will participate." Reyaz nodded, his gaze was still very firm.

Mr. Luo said, "Did you find someone to be your supporter?"

"No." Reaz shook his head, quite helplessly: "I couldn't find it before, but I can't find it anymore ... A good supporter is very sought-after, even if it's just an apprentice, it's probably booked at this time Now. "

"So ..." Boss Nod nodded and asked immediately, "So, what do you think of the two of us?"

"You guys?" Reyaz froze, then reacted, then his eyes widened. "But ... but you didn't, didn't you reject me yesterday?"

Mr. Luo casually said: "Now we are interested, so I hope you can accept us and participate in this grand event of the Underwater City ... it is our initiative to request."

Proactive request.

Passive invitation.

Reyaz is a little dazed-as far as he is now scarcely available as a supporter, it is either active or passive, and the result is obviously the same ... What's the difference?

"Reluctant."

"No, no, no! Why?" Reaz waved his hands and shook his head, and then he was overjoyed. "Really! I'm too late to be happy! Thank you! But ..."

"It's nothing?"

Reyaz thought for a while and thought, "Why ... suddenly do me a favor? I don't necessarily get a place, and I don't necessarily have a reward for contributing points. I don't really have any extra contributions now. Point, so only after I work, can I contribute back to you ... this? "

"I said." Boss Luo smiled slightly. "We are interested and hope to be able to participate in this submarine event up close, so we need to enter the venue. Obviously, as your supporter, we can get The best auditorium. "

For this reason, Reaz didn't believe it at all ... but he didn't struggle too much, just secretly writing down the kindness in his heart.

"Then, that's it." Boss Luo waved his hand at this time: "But I really don't understand the [Fei Tuo] thing, at best I can only fight. You Ye, Reyaz's new [Fei Tuo] 】 I will trouble you with the assembly. Relatively ... Let me do it for today ’s lunch and dinner. There is also a supermarket in the submarine market, and I want to take a look. ”

"I want to see the ingredients in the deep sea, too," said the maid, with some pity.

Reyaz wanted to say no, but seeing the elder brother's enthusiastic appearance, his words were blocked in his mouth.

He followed the pretty big sister in a rather confused way back to his own studio ... Well, to be correct, it was [the lead] that the pretty big sister went to his own studio.

collar?

"Then, we will assemble the new [Fei Tuo] before this morning! Then the commissioning time will be in the afternoon." The maid said quietly at this time: "Since tomorrow is going to participate in the sea election, the rest of the evening. Time should be sufficient. "

Reyaz opened his mouth.

He doesn't blame the older sister—she doesn't know the workload of assembling the Feida.

Reyaz thought that if it could be successfully assembled before tomorrow's game, it would be extremely lucky. As for debugging, I'm afraid it can only be performed on the spot-rest? impossible!

But when Reaz saw the magic circuit board that the maid and the lady suddenly took out, Reaz widened his eyes and said, incredibly, "This is ... this is a new magic circuit board? When will you finish? of?"

"Before the break last night."

Looking at the pretty big sister with a confident smile on her face, Reyaz suddenly felt something-maybe tonight, really could have a good night's sleep.

Hmm ... Where should I sleep at night?

...

...

People's faces are filled with happiness and contented smiles, and pedestrians on the road like greetings and blessings to each other.

There is no such thing as littering the streets or littering ... Customers do not bargain with the shop owner because the quality of the goods is good.

They don't talk about their salaries ... contribute to salary, because even a job like a cleaner can afford everything in the market.

There are rich people who can buy more things.

But there are no poor people, and social productivity is enough to raise the people's living standards to the extent that they are temporarily free from material dependence ... Without comparison, they can get better things through hard work.

"Sorry, I'm too hurry, and met you!"

"It's okay, and I didn't pay attention."

People seem to have become accustomed to this kind of life, like a long stream of water, you are upstream, I am downstream, you and I will eventually flow into the sea, no difference.

There is His Majesty the Emperor, but only His Majesty the Emperor. No aristocracy is seen, and the Emperor is also the Guardian. There are army soldiers, weapons, but there is no aggression, only defense.

It's an ideally utopian world ... at least, on the surface.

Except that the real sun is not visible, except that the entire undersea city is surrounded by huge closed cliffs like walls ... except in the utopian world, the constitution and punishment that should not exist.

There is war, war against the Kraken.

In addition to the huge dazzling screen in Commercial Street, the promotional video of the Feida Tournament is being broadcast.

People were screaming, like spectators on an ancient gladiatorial field ... On the track, a frame was armed to its teeth, like a giant beast [Honda] was colliding with each other and trampled on ... to devour.

With two bags of ingredients, Luo Qiu has stood a long time before the huge dazzling screen on Commercial Street.

"Mom, I want ice cream!"

Next to him, a boy pulled his mother and walked to a stall of ice cream carts on the side of the road ... Boss Luo looked at it and felt a little novel.

He had already visited the market, and by the way there were shops like supermarkets-but found that there was no such thing as ice cream in this submarine city.

But there is this mobile ice cream cart.

At this time, there was a long line in front of the ice cream car ... There was no line cut or quarrel, and the customers who bought it took one by one from the owner of the ice cream car, and took what the children had been waiting for. Then leave.

It wasn't until the last ice cream had been sold out, and the people standing in line behind him quietly spread out.

The owner of the ice cream cart looked like he was in his twenties. His skin was slightly dark like the masses, his hair was fluffy and scattered, covering his eyebrows, and silver glasses were covering his eyes.

The owner of the ice cream cart found a young man who had not left before the stall, and was slightly surprised: "Today's points are sold out. If you want, you can only wait for the next time."

Mr. Luo smiled and said, "I'm just curious ... It seems that you can only sell ice cream here. The shops on the street are not even visible."

"That's why my business here is so good." The young owner of the ice cream cart smiled. "Those shops have already stipulated what to sell. If you want to sell new goods, you need to apply to the Kingdom Government because it is too Troublesome relationships, so shop owners are too lazy to sell. "

Mr. Luo was curious: "Even if it is a product that can increase sales, don't you care."

The owner of the ice cream truck smiled and said, "Even if they don't sell this ice cream, their business is not bad. The shops in the submarine city are all profitable."

Mr. Luo pondered, and then said, "Because, there is a relationship between the types of goods sold?"

The young owner of the ice cream cart nodded: "Yeah ... for example, the store in front just sells three types of fruit, while the one next to it sells the other three types. The stores here are all this, so There is always business to come. Similarly, because the products in the stores are not the same, and the quantities purchased are not the same, there is no competition. "

Mr. Luo shook his head. "It doesn't sound like a shop, it's something else."

"What?" The young owner of the ice cream cart suddenly asked with interest.

Mr. Luo said: "Vending machines ... Vending machines of the Kingdom Government."

"It's different." The owner of the ice cream truck shook his head. "The vending machine has no idea, but the owners of these stores have their own ideas. They will also find ways to sell more of their goods, such as better after-sales service such as."

"Are all positive measures?" Boss Luo Buding asked.

"Of course they are all positive measures." The owner of the ice cream cart nodded, and then asked: "Are you going to use negative methods?"

"So you," boss Luo asked again, "why not open a product and expand production so that more residents can buy ice cream? Expanding operations is a positive means, isn't it?"

"I'm different." The owner of the ice cream cart smiled. "I don't come here often. I only make some ice cream for sale when I have time. I usually have other work."

"Isn't Underwater City allowed for additional part-time jobs."

"This is a hobby." The owner of the ice cream truck smiled. "After deducting the cost, these turnovers will be turned over to the government."

"It's really a special hobby." Boss Luo nodded.

"I like to see the smiles on these children's faces." The owner of the ice cream cart said at random, "the children's smiles look better."

"But more disappointed ... there are still many children who did not buy ice cream." Boss Luo said again.

The owner of the ice cream cart said, "If I want to satisfy all the children here, I will need to spend all my time on making ice cream, and it will not be popular. But I will sell it here and buy it. People who have made ice cream once will commend those who have not bought it, and adults also hope that all children will share the same happiness. "

"This is really a wonderful city." Boss Luo smiled.

"Yes." The owner of the ice cream cart nodded. "A city like this is beautiful ... well, I'm leaving. If you want to eat, you can usually come around here more often if I want to be, I will be here. "

Without retention, Mr. Luo watched the ice cream car owner slowly leave.

On the huge dazzling screen on the commercial street, the promotional clip of tomorrow's [Fei Tuo] contest is still being broadcast ...

...

...

An ice cream car quietly drove into the unmanned alley, and then drove into the garage of a private house.

The young ice cream cart owner came down and walked towards the house.

He reached out to release a button on the neckline, and the dark complexion became pale in an instant ... The young ice cream car owner took off his glasses and also grabbed his hair ... just a wig.

After changing into new clothes, the owner of the ice cream cart opened the door of the house.

A young girl in a silver robe stood outside the door and said softly, "Your Majesty, the people in the military department asked to see you."

"I met an interesting guy today ... but not like someone in Undersea City."

The girl in the silver robe changed her gaze.

(End of this chapter)