That night, Zhang Zhiwei and four others came to the provincial capital.
Although Shangqing Town is backed by Longhu Mountain and has constant pilgrims and is very lively, it is still not comparable to the provincial capital.
Even at night, there are still many people walking on the street, and occasionally you can see a few rickshaws passing by.
People on the street also dress in different styles. Some are wearing linen short-sleeved shirts, some are wearing Mao suits, some are wearing suits, some are wearing robes, and some are wearing Taoist robes...
The times seem to condense at this moment, interweaving a completely different atmosphere.
"By the way, how did the four of you family go to Liaodong?" Zhang Zhiwei asked: "Is it by train, or by some strange way?"
The trip to Liaodong is at least two to three thousand kilometers, and it is obviously unrealistic to rely on a magical horse to travel there.
As for the way the crane travels, not to mention whether the magical power of the order in the talisman is enough, the key is that this way of traveling is too ostentatious, almost completely exposing itself to the light, and it is easy to get shot. Of course, the most important thing is that it is overloaded. .
Hearing this, Lu Jin said: "There are a lot of people going to Liaodong this time. The alien's way of traveling is not practical. I don't know how other sects went there. Anyway, the four of us went on a chartered boat. Senior Brother Zhang, please No, let’s charter a boat, go down the water, and enjoy the scenery along the way!”
"It would be too troublesome to charter a boat without any means. This time we are going secretly. We can't use the resources of the sect, so we might as well take the train!" Zhang Zhiwei said.
Lu Jin said: "Brother Zhang, it's not good to take the train. Not to mention the crowds and the Japanese pirates also control the South Manchuria Railway. If you take the train, you will undoubtedly be trapped!"
The South Manchuria Railway was originally part of the south branch line of the China Eastern Railway built by Hongmao. Later, Hongmao was defeated by Japanese pirates, and this section of the railway was also occupied by Japanese pirates.
"What are you afraid of? The enemy is in the light and I am in the dark. Let's just take the train and go there openly!" Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.
"Okay, let's buy tickets now and leave overnight!"
Lu Jin said, before he made the decision to go, the boy was nagging, and after he decided to go, he became impatient again.
"Look at you, you are so anxious!"
Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile: "Drink the wine one sip at a time, walk step by step, and take big steps. It's easy to lose your temper. Before we go, we must not get dressed up. Have you forgotten what I told you before?"
When Lu Jin heard this, he immediately remembered that Zhang Zhiwei had asked him to prepare a few suits before, and he immediately reacted:
"But this thing has to be made to order, and it will take about a month. I'm afraid it's too late!"
Zhang Zhiwei said: "No problem, just buy the finished product, there is no need to make it so formal."
"What outfit?"
Lu Ci was a little confused after hearing this, and he guessed: "Is it a night clothes? You can have this, it is convenient to wear!"
"..." Zhang Zhiwei was speechless. Lu Ci was indeed a reckless man with muscles in his head.
"It's a suit!" Lu Jin pointed at himself: "Is this what you're wearing?"
Lu Ci suddenly showed a confused expression: "Are we going to dress like fake foreign devils?"
"What do you mean by a fake foreign devil? The Qing Dynasty has died. Can you improve your thinking? Even if you don't wear a suit, you can still wear a Chinese tunic suit. You wear a shabby mandarin jacket every day. I don't know, I thought you were an old man from the previous dynasty. The young master is here!"
Lu Jin was not happy to be called a fake foreign devil and criticized Lu Ci's dress.
Lu Ci was immediately unconvinced: "Crybaby, who do you think is the old man and the young man?"
"Hedgehog, I'm talking about you!"
The two looked at each other, as if lightning was intertwining.
Looking at the two people fighting against each other, Zhang Zhiwei had a headache. Why didn't he know that these two people were still enemies?
Zhang Zhiwei came between the two of them and held one of them in his arms.
"Okay, okay, calm down, do what you need to do. In fact, whether it is a mandarin jacket or a suit, they are just clothes."
"But the place we are going to is Liaodong, which is a territory controlled by Japanese pirates and Hongmao. It is easier to do things if we all wear suits."
"Otherwise, Lao Lu wears a suit, Erbi wears a mandarin jacket, I wear a Taoist robe, and the fat man wears children's clothes. It would be so awkward to go together!"
"I'm afraid that before we even start to cause trouble, we will be in trouble at every turn by those Japanese devils who have taken refuge with the Japanese pirates."
When Lu Ci heard this, he immediately had no objection: "What Senior Brother Zhang said makes sense, please listen to Senior Brother Zhang in everything!"
At this time, Wang Ai said weakly: "What I'm wearing is not children's clothing, this is a red mantle!"
Zhang Zhiwei said: "You are dressed like a Fuwa. It doesn't matter if it's not children's clothes. As the saying goes, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. How can you chase Guan Shihua and learn from Lao Lu!"
Wang Ai secretly glanced at Lu Jin's face and thought to himself, "You can't learn from this!"
Later, several people came to the foreign clothing store on Central Street in the provincial capital.
Push the door and enter. Because it specializes in foreign clothes, the decoration of this clothing store is more Western-style. On the left side is a row of formal clothes against the wall. In the center are shirts, trousers, vests, ties and other items. On the right side, there are pairs in glass cabinets. leather shoes and boots.
"Get out, there is nothing here..."
A male clerk in a white shirt and gray vest saw Zhang Zhiwei in Taoist robes and thought he was here to ask for alms, so he wanted to kick him out.
But then, he saw Lu Jin behind Zhang Zhiwei, who was in a suit and leather shoes, looking like a noble man, and he immediately swallowed back the words that followed.
It was expected that this tall Taoist priest might be the bodyguard of the noble young master.
The male clerk came over, faced Lu Jin, nodded and bowed, and asked politely: "Sir, what do you need?"
Lu Jin looked at Zhang Zhiwei.
Zhang Zhiwei said: "You choose, you are a professional after all!"
"That's okay!"
Lu Jin immediately started chatting with the store clerk. Lu Jin already knew the sizes of the three of them on the road, so he knew what they were looking for when picking out clothes.
While Lu Jin was picking out clothes, Lu Ci walked up to Zhang Zhiwei and whispered:
"Senior Brother Zhang, that clerk started to look down upon you and me when he saw how you and I were dressed. Why don't you teach him a lesson so that he can remember it for a long time!"
"It's not necessary, that's the point of changing clothes!"
Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand and said that he didn't care what outsiders thought, as long as it didn't affect him.
Lu Jin was very good at dressing, and he helped everyone choose suits in a short time.
"There is a fitting room over there. Please try it on and see if it suits you!"
Lu Jin said with a smile, in this era, there are very few people wearing suits, especially the alien circle is still a relatively traditional circle.
So he is definitely an unconventional guy. He is often ridiculed by people like Lu Ci, saying that he is a fake foreign devil.
Now that I see my idol Zhang Zhiwei and my childhood friend and rival Lu Ci wearing a suit, I would be lying if I said I wasn't excited.
Several people took the suits and went to the fitting room.
After a while, Lu Ci and Wang Ai came out first.
Lu Ci was dressed in a neat suit, and the leather shoes on her feet were not even gray at all. They were so bright that they could make out a person's face, and there was nothing wrong with them at all.
Even if he stands with Lu Jin, he is not inferior. If Lu Jin is a graceful young master, then Lu Ci is a rebellious young master.
But Wang Ai's appearance was unflattering. His suit was straight, but he had a swollen belly, which gave him a somewhat funny feeling.
But there's nothing you can do about it. After all, it's a finished product that you bought directly, not custom-made. It's normal for it to be a little unfit when you wear it.
However, even so, it was more suitable than the children's clothes Wang Ai wore before that looked like Fuwa.
"Not bad, not bad. It looks much more pleasing to the eye than before!" Lu Jin nodded with satisfaction and said.
Lu Ci and Wang Ai felt a little awkward. After all, they were used to wearing loose mandarin jackets, and suddenly wearing such form-fitting clothes felt a bit restrictive.
But then, they were stunned.
The door of the fitting room opened and Zhang Zhiwei walked out. He put his hands in his trousers pockets and his neat black hair was spread down and pinned behind his head.
Wearing a black suit with strong lines, he is 1.9 meters tall, extremely tall and majestic, and completely lacks the carefree look that he wore before when he wore robes.
"How about fixing your hair?" Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.
"Senior Brother Zhang...Zhang!" Lu Jin's eyes widened, "You are completely different. If we meet you outside, I might not even dare to recognize you!"
Lu Ci also sighed: "So handsome!"
Wang Ai didn't say anything, but quietly stepped on Zhang Zhiwei's shoulders with his own.
"The outfit is done, check out, and leave!"
Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand and walked out of the clothing store first, followed closely by Lu Ci and Wang Ai.
"Ah...where is the...checkout...?"
Lu Jin, who stayed in the store, looked dull.
"Sir, please pay the bill. The total is..."
(End of chapter)
