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Chapter 4 Progress

An hour and a half later, when he came out of the store, Zhao Shanhe had an extra bag in his hand, which contained a suit worth a thousand pounds.

The greater gain is not this, but during the chat with this clerk named Kate, I learned a lot of knowledge about clothing cutting and matching.

These knowledge are Zhao Shanhe's blind spots, and because of this, I feel that I have gained a lot.

Kate closed the store door, and a 60-year-old white-haired man waved goodbye to them inside and locked it from inside.

Zhao Shanhe puts a bag in one hand and carries a bag of clothes in the other hand.

Kate carried a shoulder bag, crossed his arms and wrapped his coat with his open front.

The two of them were not in a hurry and walked leisurely on the sparsely crowded road.

"Is it so late every day?"

"My job is this time. It's not long and it's easier."

"Being a clerk here is not the main purpose of choosing to work here, right?"

"Of course, being a clerk here is a professional fashion design graduate. We not only need to be a professional, but also have a sense of fashion. After working here for a while and learning more experience, most of them will move towards career planning in fashion design."

“Very good planning, how far is that restaurant? Do you need to call a taxi?”

"No, cross the street and just on Regent Street."

After two hours apart, Zhao Shanhe had another steak.

This time he didn't want a big share and didn't feel like he was able to hold on.

Of course, more importantly, Kate is a good chat partner.

She knows the origins of various styles and the characteristics of major brands.

He also recommended many books and magazines in this regard to Zhao Shanhe so that Zhao Shanhe would not be in trouble.

After coming out of the restaurant, Zhao Shanhe asked, "Do you need to have a drink at the bar?"

Kate looked at him and smiled, "No, my boyfriend is still waiting for me at home."

"I'll take you to the subway station."

This time she did not refuse, and she became more intimate with Zhao Shanhe. The distance between the two changed from one person to only one fist.

"If there are any difficulties, you can call me and have a great chat with you."

"So too. And I think your help to me is far beyond my efforts. Do you need me to pay you a tip?"

Kate laughed exaggeratedly. "No, I thought we were friends."

Zhao Shanhe pondered for a moment and said, "Then I'll come here again tomorrow afternoon and customize two suits."

“All customization?”

Zhao Shanhe nodded.

Kate was surprised at this moment. "I believe you are not a poor person now."

"Is this business yours?"

"If you come tomorrow afternoon, of course I will count it."

"Then it's decided."

At the subway station, Zhao Shanhe took Kate to the subway to Camden, and then took the subway to the opposite direction.

It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and there were many above the subway. Sitting in a single seat, Zhao Shanhe Food showed a happy smile.

On the void screen, behind the learning task, a progress bar of learning progress appears.

Learning task 1: Agent skills pass the assessment. (45%)

Learning task 2: Gentleman's aesthetics and demeanor. (25%)

After just being puzzled for a while, Zhao Shanhe understood.

Agent skills generally include foreign languages, psychology, fighting, customs and culture, tracking and counter-tracking, makeup and other skills.

I have some foundations in foreign languages, fighting, customs and customs, so I have a 45% foundation.

The gentlemanly demeanor and aesthetics were only 15% at the beginning, which belonged to Zhao Shanhe's original ability.

After studying with Kate for more than two hours in the evening, it increased by 10%. So, Zhao Shanhe was so excited that he wanted to tip Kate.

Next, you need to slowly fill these two progress bars.

Back in the East District, he bought Michelle the mousse she liked for her at a chain store at the subway station, and bought a bag of oatmeal and soft cakes for her sister Chelsea. Zhao Shanhe then left the subway station.

Compared to the still lively West Central District, the East District becomes gloomy at night.

Many street lights on the road are broken, not because of the government’s problem, but because there are more people in the East District to make a living at night. Now there are many cameras, and many cameras and street lights are artificially damaged.

Walking to the bar on the roof of the low-rent house where he lives, Zhao Shanhe looked at the Black Prince Bar with a black exterior wall.

In the movie Ace Agent, this bar appeared several times, and there were also several wonderful fights in this bar.

However, he has changed the plot now, and I don’t know if such a scene will appear.

When they were about to pass by, several big men pushed the door out of the bar. A tall and thin man opened a yellow coupe with the remote control. When he saw Zhao Shanhe, he shouted in an exaggerated voice: "Hi, soft otter..."

They are Dean's men and the other party who has had several conflicts in the movie.

Eggsy's English words are not far from Dandan, and Dandan and Softball have also become Eggsy's nicknames.

Zhao Shanhe turned his head and looked at him and continued to walk forward. "Boris, don't mess with me, otherwise I will let Dean break your balls."

"Haha, Dean doesn't care about you, a little softie. Don't think that your mother will take care of you when she's with him. He will only beat you up..."

Although Eggshe is mainly based on Zhao Shanhe's thoughts, Zhao Shanhe does not have much affection for Eggshe's family, but Zhao Shanhe has stopped when he was insulted in front of so many people.

Boris walked over without any fear and shook his body. "Why didn't you hide today? Do you want to taste my balls?"

These four guys are the gangsters in charge of this area of ​​streets, and Eggsey used to hide from them.

After changing the cake in his right hand to his left hand, Zhao Shanhe met him. "Maybe, I should let you know what disaster is coming out of your mouth."

The short and strong Phil laughed and reached out to grab Zhao Shanhe. "Dan said, don't care about his face. If you are not good, I'll teach you a lesson. Ah..."

Zhao Shanhe slapped his hand, kicked Boris' stomach with his left leg, and then grabbed Phil's throat with his right hand. "Is that so? When did he say it?"

"Uh, I... can't breathe."

Zhao Shanhe's hand relaxed a little, and he reacted and punched the turtle with both hands.

Boris was kicked down by Zhao Shanhe and shouted: "Bastard, I will teach you a good lesson today."

Zhao Shanhe's right hand on Phil's neck closed his claws and punched Phil's chin. Halfway through his turtle punch, he fell to the sky.

His body was held back by Mikel, and the remaining guy named Erison punched him.

Zhao Shanhe lowered his body, and Erisson's punch passed over his head. Before the castration was over, Zhao Shanhe punched him straight in the stomach.

His expression suddenly became stiff. He wanted to scream, but seemed to shut up and then snore in his throat.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Shanhe immediately retreated, jumped to the left, and kicked Boris who wanted to get up.

Before he got up, he screamed again and fell to the ground.

At this time, Erisson couldn't control himself. As soon as he bent down, a smelly vomit sprayed out.

Now, Mikel is still fine. Seeing that all three companions are lying on the ground, he immediately spread his hands. "Eggsey, we are not enemies."

Living in this small circle, Zhao Shanhe can't do anything about them. Eggsey's mother is fooling around with Dean and can't even leave.

Therefore, even if you teach them a lesson, you cannot make a mortal enemy.

Zhao Shanhe came to Phil sitting on the ground and asked, "When did Dean say it?"

Phil's chin swollen and he said in a daze: "I've said it long ago..."

It wasn't just what I said today, I thought he hadn't learned a lesson.

Zhao Shanhe ignored him and walked to Boris. He sat on the ground with his waist covering his waist. Seeing Zhao Shanhe coming, he quickly raised his hand and gave himself a smile and said, "Eggsey, I was wrong, don't hit him again."

Zhao Shanhe was helpless to such a shameless gangster and said with a cold face: "Don't mess with me in the future."

"Yes, yes, you're not a softie."

When he got home, Dean and Michelle were still bored watching TV. Chelsea were placed in a stroller for dinner, cereals were soaked in the rice bowl in front of him, and the sister who was eating like a puppy was made everywhere.

Dean and Michelle didn't care about it. To them, it seemed that as long as she was not starved to death, she would have fulfilled her responsibilities as a parent.

Seeing the bag in Zhao Shanhe's hand, Michelle asked in surprise: "Have you gone to the West District? The bag in your hand is from the Eagle Cake Shop..."

"Yes." Zhao Shanhe took out a piece of cake and stuffed it to his sister's mouth. She tasted it, immediately hugged her hands and stuffed it into her mouth.

Zhao Shanhe smiled. No matter how young a child is, he knows what is delicious and what is not delicious.

She threw the bag in her hand over. "I bought you mousse and kept those small cakes for Chelsea. She seemed to like it."

Michelle asked in surprise: "Where did you get the money? Their things are not cheap."

"Don't worry."

Dean said as a person who has experienced it at this time: "Eggsey, don't mess with yourself in prison."

Zhao Shanhe was not moved. He was incompatible with Dean. Dean's care was just a condescending alms when he was bored.

"No, I won't even go in if you go in. By the way, Boris and the others provoked me just now, and then I beat me up."

Dean was surprised and said, "They are four?"

"Yes." Zhao Shanhe ignored him anymore, turned around and opened his door, entered the room and closed the door.

Dean and Michel looked at each other, wondering why Eggsey changed so much.

Lying on the bed searching for news about this world, Zhao Shanhe felt very good.
Chapter completed!
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