Regarding the black card that Luo Qiu noticed, Ren Ziling expressed doubts and subconsciously muttered: "Last time... was there such a thing? Why don't you remember it?"
Luo Qiu listened to Ren Ziling's doubts and understood the reason.
The black card in front of you is indeed a club item. This thing may have been placed here all along, but few people will notice its existence.
It's not really invisible, but just turning a blind eye. This kind of black card has the ability to make ordinary people subconsciously not care - just like the existence of the club itself.
Even if it opens in the middle of the road, people who should see it will naturally see it, and people who don't need to see it will just not see it.
"Well, it's there. Maybe Editor-in-Chief Ren didn't pay attention last time." Zhang Qingrui couldn't see anything strange on his face. He looked at Luo Qiu naturally and said, "Are you interested in a black card?"
The existence of each black card represents a potential source of customers for the club. Of course, these are things left by the previous owner - but it is impossible to say that you are not interested.
But Luo Qiu would feel inappropriate if he showed interest directly.
So he shook his head and said: "That's not the case, I just feel weird."
He looked at Zhang Qingrui and said: "This black card doesn't look like an antique handicraft, but it is placed here. If you care about it, you probably care about the incongruity, right?"
Zhang Qingrui smiled and said: "A customer once asked this question. How do you think I answered it at that time?"
Luo Qiu shook his head directly, as if you could say it if you wanted to, but it didn't matter if you didn't.
Zhang Qingrui was stunned, thinking that this was a guy who didn't intend to talk to him casually.
A classmate, there are a few days in a month when you don't look up and look down. Although it is not necessary to get to know each other, people are curious by nature, and they will indeed have the idea of understanding this kind of guy who can always remain silent.
.
But after all, it was an idea that came out occasionally, so Zhang Qinrui didn't pay too much attention to it. Luo Qiu didn't intend to open the door to his heart, and there was no need for her to insist on knocking on it. It was not a close relationship in the first place, but it was just
We had the fate of meeting each other in the same class, but it was also a fate that could break up at any time.
"No comment."
Thinking of this, Zhang Qingrui slowly said the answer at that time.
Ren Ziling was stunned when she heard this. She thought that a guy like Luo Qiu who didn't understand the style might have made the girl unhappy, so she just teased him a little and didn't say anything more.
She has been a reporter for many years and has observed every detail. Now she heard Zhang Qingrui's words and realized that this was a disguised rhetoric to chase away guests.
Ren Ziling pretended to look at the time on her phone, and then said with a look of surprise: "It's so late already? I'm sorry, Miss Zhang, I remembered that I still need to go to interviews... Well, thank you for today's interview
Hospitality. Also, my Luoqiu is just a piece of wood, so don’t be offended. Since we are all classmates, we can keep in touch when we have time in the future. Since we are classmates, it is natural for us to be good friends! This kid is actually very good.
, is kind-hearted and also... Hey, Shi Luoqiu, before I finish speaking, you just..."
Damn retarded...
Luo Qiu complained in his heart, and felt that he couldn't afford to be embarrassed. He sighed and walked out first. After Ren Ziling said a few words quickly, she hurried over.
Zhang Qingrui didn't stop smiling until she watched the two of them leave the collection room.
The woman wearing an antique long cheongsam frowned slightly at this time, looking at the black cards on display, she suddenly opened the glass cabinet and wanted to reach out and touch it.
But her fingers stopped in front of the black card. She seemed to hesitate for a moment, but finally took it back and covered it again.
The young female general manager of Gu Yuezhai frowned handsomely. She only started to manage Gu Yuezhai in the past two years, but she has already met many celebrities.
But not many people would pay special attention to the black cards when they came to the collection room. She knew that this was something that her grandmother, the real owner of Gu Yuezhai, had deliberately placed here. She also asked the reason, but
There was always no answer. Grandma shook her head silently, as if she was tabooing something.
This black card seems to have a magical power. As long as you stop and look at it, you will feel like you want to hold it in your hands. Zhang Qinrui is probably the person who has the most exposure to this kind of black card besides her grandma.
, so this feeling becomes stronger and stronger.
Not only her, but even the guests who noticed the existence of the black card would show a look of being unable to take their eyes away, and could only escape if they woke up.
Some customers also said that they can directly quote the price, no matter how expensive it is, as long as they can get this black card.
It's a pity that this thing is not for sale... so she doesn't understand why her grandmother put it here.
"Qingrui."
When she was distracted, Zhang Qingrui heard her grandmother's voice that she was familiar with. The little girl felt like she was startled, and quickly turned around, walked quickly to Mrs. Zhang's side, and supported her.
Her arm said, "Grandma, why are you down here? I rarely see you coming to the collection room."
"I suddenly want to come down and take a look." Mrs. Zhang said slowly, then frowned and said: "How many times have I told you not to look at those black cards too much."
Zhang Qinrui's parents died early, and she was raised by Zhang Lilanfang since she was a child. She loved, respected and feared her grandma. She quickly stuck out her tongue and said: "I just entertained two guests, Qingrui didn't pay attention for a moment...
…”
The old lady suddenly sighed, but also walked towards the location of the black card. She just stood in front of the cabinet, motionless, and said to herself: "I shouldn't have kept it back then.
."
"Grandma?" Zhang Qingrui called out in confusion.
But the old lady Zhang shook her head: "My child, take it out and put it away in a box immediately. I want to use it."
This thing should have been placed here when Gu Yuezhai was completed. It has never been left for so many years, but today it suddenly said that it was going to be taken out. Zhang Qingrui couldn't help but feel a strong curiosity, and couldn't help asking directly: "Grandma
,Did something happen? I just saw that Mr. Zhong coming to see you again, right..."
Mrs. Zhang nodded, then shook her head, and finally said: "Although that person named Zhong is a very outstanding young man, he has too many polishes. You'd better not get too close."
Zhang Qinrui didn't say anything, but what he was thinking about was: he had figured out the time of that guy's arrival recently. If it wasn't to avoid that guy, he wouldn't have made up his mind to bring Ren Ziling and Luo Qiu here personally.
Already.
At this time, Zhang Qingrui took out the black card and installed it as grandma said.
Mrs. Zhang then said: "Next time if that person named Zhong comes again, give this thing to him. But remember to tell him that it can only be used once and return it immediately after use, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."
Although Zhang Qingrui was curious, it was obvious that her grandmother did not intend to say more, so she could only nod her head, let alone say that anyone noticed the black card.
Actually it's not a big deal.
…
…
"Master, what is this?"
At noon, Ren Ziling left Luo Qiu next to a bus stop, stepped on the accelerator, making people see the horror of the female driver, and ran away all the way.
Anyway, he had already skipped class for a long time. Thinking that he might as well finish the day, Luo Qiu returned to the club and began to carefully look at the album that Gu Yuezhai had taken.
"Well, it's something I haven't figured out yet," Luo Qiu said casually.
But he suddenly remembered something, looked at Youye and asked: "By the way, I remember there seem to be a few masks in the warehouse on the first floor? Help me take them out."
He is free to use what is in the club - what the club has accumulated over time.
Here we will talk about one of the rules of the club.
Items already in storage cannot be used for sacrifice.
In other words, if Luo Qiu chooses to store the trading funds in the future, he will not be able to sacrifice them, and the owner of the club must use his own life to compensate for the transaction funds being stored in the warehouse.
This sounds very confusing.
But in fact, if it is used as trading funds, under the club's contract, there is a time-limited protection period. Within this period, the 'trading funds' cannot be used, and there are only two options: treasury or sacrifice.
way.
"Okay. Master, wait a moment." Youye didn't ask why.
Just like the owner of a club must abide by the rules in the handbook, Yuya, as a doll maid, will obey the instructions of the club owner unconditionally.
Seeing You Ye go to get something, Luo Qiu touched his face and said to himself: "It's troublesome for Zhang Qinrui to have a black card. What if she came over with a black card that day?"
It’s easy to handle…”
Thinking more deeply, when Luo Qiujue appears as the owner of the club in the future, it seems that he will not be able to use the identity of 'Luo Qiu'.
