Chapter 397 "Old Fengtian Tailor Shop"

I changed up a bit and put on a fake headgear. Although it was a bit stuffy, it only took about half an hour.

endured.

Beard, made a "horizontal mustache", both sides are slightly raised, the whole looks like an old European nobleman.

"Your name is Wilhelm and you are German."

"What, with my face, do you think I look like a German?" Zhou Sen opened his mouth, and his beard almost fell off.

"It's okay, you are a Chinese-German mixed race, you just look more like a Chinese, you can speak German, right?" Anna asked.

"No, I haven't been to Germany, how can I say that?"

"I'll teach you a few words, and then you just follow suit..." Anna said.

"You know German?" Zhou Sen was taken aback, he really didn't know this at all.

"Yes, I would have."

"Then why didn't I hear you say that?"

"I'm in Manchuria, what German do I speak?" Anna asked back, "Nobody here speaks German, am I full?"

Zhou Sen looked embarrassed, nodded, and admitted that what the other party said made sense.

"In a moment, I will speak German. If you don't understand, just nod your head." Anna reminded.

"Well, don't worry, although I don't speak German, I can do things by looking at my eyes." Zhou Sen nodded, and there was still some tacit understanding.

After getting out of the car, Anna held Zhou Sen's arm and walked around the street naturally. The two were talking and laughing, very much like a couple in love.

When passing by the "Old Fengtian Tailor Shop", Anna dragged Zhou Sen and pretended to go there first, and then turned back.

Because she saw all the exquisite cheongsams displayed in the window and was deeply attracted by them.

"Honey, is this the oriental dress?" (German)

Zhou Sen nodded.

Then Anna excitedly dragged the reluctant Zhou Sen into the shop, and cheered in surprise when she saw all kinds of exquisite silk hanging in the room.

This play is a bit exaggerated.

Zhou Sen covered his mouth and coughed, reminding Anna not to overact.

At this time, a young man opened the curtain and came out: "Mister and Miss, is there anything I can do for you?"

Anna pointed to herself, then shook her hand again, implying that she didn't understand.

"Sorry, my fiancée is a foreigner and doesn't understand Chinese." Zhou Sen hastily explained.

"Then sir, you..."

"I am of Chinese-German mixed race. I grew up in China when I was young, and then went to Germany." Zhou Sen said with a slight smile, "My name is William, and this is my fiancee, and her name is Mira."

"Oh, Mr. William, does your fiancée want to make a cheongsam here?" the boy asked.

"She likes the oriental civilization very much. I just saw the cheongsam you displayed in the window outside. It's very good, so she came in." Zhou Sen explained.

"That's right. Our shop specializes in cheongsams and suits. The master has been a master for nearly 20 years. You and Miss Mira can take a look. If you want to make it, you can choose the material and measure the size." Xiao the guy explained.

Anna spoke German, but Zhou Sen didn't know what to say, anyway, he just translated it according to his own meaning.

"My fiancée is a fashion designer, can I talk to your clothes maker?" Zhou Sen asked.

"That's no problem." The boy nodded, how can you make clothes without a tailor, so how can you make tailor-made clothes?

The boy invited people in.

There is a workshop inside, and the space is quite large. On the shelves all around, there are all kinds of cheongsams, which should be custom-made by others. There is also a special suit cabinet. There are not many suits, so it should be specially made for cheongsams.

The cheongsams here are all custom-made by others, so it is not easy to show them. If the customer sees them, they will have opinions.

But if there are interested guests, it is not forbidden for them to come in and visit, after all, this can also be used for reference.

Anna naturally also has a cheongsam, but when foreigners wear cheongsam, they really can't wear the taste of an oriental woman.

After all, this is a dress that conforms to the oriental aesthetics and the skeleton of an oriental woman.

Generally, foreigners make cheongsam just to try something new. Whether they like it or not, there are still a few who can wear it decently.

There are quite a few customers like this in Ice City, and Zheng Nan, who is cutting, has long since seen the strange things, and while working on the work in hand, he said: "Take a look, let's talk about the material you like. "

Regardless of whether it was just for show or if she really planned to make one, Anna really carefully picked out one by one, and asked Zhou Sen's opinion in "German" while she was picking. It really seemed like a couple. A couple making cheongsams.

However, apart from paying attention to the cheongsam in Anna's hand, Zhou Sen also secretly observed Zheng Nan, the tailor, at least three times when they were picking them out of the corner of their eye.

A tailor who concentrates on his work should have gotten used to it long ago, and it shouldn't be like this, which shows that he is curious about himself and Anna, and also, he just has such a habit.

Of course, you can't judge that someone has a problem based on this alone, and you need to contact and observe again.

Anna picked out a cheongsam and gestured to Zhou Sen.

Zhou Sen shook his head: "This color is too bright, it's not suitable."

Anna pursed her lips and went to a dress with a lighter color, asking with a hint of hope in her eyes.

Zhou Sen nodded. Cheongsam doesn't have to be bright and beautiful. In fact, plain cheongsam is more in line with the aesthetics of oriental people.

Usually when going out, whoever wears colorful clothes are basically plain colors, only on special occasions, when you need to show your personal charm under the spotlight.

"This gentleman has a good eye. This piece of material is new. Although the color is plain, it is one of the most expensive among all the materials in this store. It matches the complexion of this lady very well." Zheng Nan held the ruler Putting it on his neck, he came over and said.

"Well, I think it's good too." Zhou Sen nodded, "Master, with this material and color, how much can you make it?"

"800 yuan." Zheng Nan glanced at Zhou Sen and Anna, and reported a number.

The price is fair. Although the cheongsam is not a luxury, if it is made of top-grade silk and satin, a cheongsam made of fragrant cloud gauze, and a good master makes it, it is not a problem .

Zhou Sen turned around and pretended to communicate with Anna in the German he was learning. Anna naturally understood Zhou Sen's meaning. To act like a character, bargaining is a must.

"Sorry, my fiancée thinks it's too expensive. If possible, she would like to buy your material and go back and make it herself. She is also a fashion designer."

"No, sir, although your fiancée is a fashion designer, the cheongsam is from China. We have many skills in it. It took me nearly three years to learn how to make this. The price is not worth it at all." Expensive, it takes at least half a month for me to make a cheongsam, especially if you choose the best material, you can't be casual, otherwise you will be sorry for such a good material..." Zheng Nan said.

Finally, after some bargaining, the price was reduced to 680 yuan. In this way, Anna ordered a cheongsam at the "Old Fengtian Tailor Shop". Zhou Sen paid 80.00% of the deposit, and then took Anna away.

……

Getting in the car, Zhou Sen immediately took off the stuffy hood, then the beard, his head was soaked with sweat.

"How is it? What do you think of this 'Brother Nan'?" Anna asked first.

"At present, there are no special flaws. This person is very calm. I have observed the position of his fingers and tiger's mouth. There is a callus on the first joint of the index finger. It is indeed a bit like pulling the trigger. But the tailor needs to draw lines and cut, and he holds the scissors in the same position, so it is difficult to judge for a while. Also, there are only two people in his tailor shop, one is himself, and the other is a buddy and a young apprentice. Something unusual." Zhou Sen thought for a while and said.

"I want to see his current account, that is, the book where he ordered the cheongsam." Anna said.

"Well, this thing is a guy who eats, so it must be well kept, how can I let you see it?"

"I have an idea, do I need to find someone to cooperate?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Man-made an arson case, and then in the name of fighting the fire, get out the ledger?" Anna said, "What do you think?"

"In case of a fire, people will take away the ledger first, what are you doing, are you going to grab it?" Zhou Sen asked back.

"Then what should we do? Looking at the account book is the best way to know who his customers are. Maybe we can find some clues from them?" Anna said.

"Start with that little guy and take the long term," Zhou Sen said.

"What if I make a mistake?" Anna asked.

"It's a mistake. It means that Hong Lianghui provided wrong information. He should be responsible for this," Zhou Sen said.

"Okay, I'll arrange it." Anna nodded. Bai Shoutian from the Nangang Police Station investigated the case of the "Iron Blood Club" for two months without finding any results, so she put it on hold. The relevant criminals were not directly sentenced, but He was transferred to a correctional institution, and if he had direct evidence, he would be sent directly to prison.

"It's almost time, Kitano-kun is probably in a hurry, let's go there quickly." Zhou Sen told Wu En to drive quickly.

……

External transfer is a waste of time and energy, and in many cases it may be useless.

This is what many policemen are most afraid of and what annoys them the most. After all, it may turn into a thankless situation in the end.

Fortunately, Zhou Sen is rich, and the policemen who participated in the transfer of "Huangfujun" paid a subsidy every day out of his own pocket, and he was still in charge of "food is the sky" at noon.

Food is much better than that in the canteen of the police station. Now, the policemen in the port police station are all on the move.

This is also the benefit of the Futou Police Station, so Zhou Sen's reputation in the Futou Police Station has improved all of a sudden.

If he was transferred to the port police station, he would have a nominal foundation. Of course, if he was transferred from the police station, he would at least be the real power section chief.

This is off-topic, so don't press it.

But today, there was one incident that overwhelmed the case of "Ye San'er" being killed and dumped just now, that is, Su Wenqing had a falling out with his adopted son and son-in-law.

Feng Hua was removed from the post of general manager of Taipingqiao Casino, and an unexpected person took Feng Hua's position temporarily.

Qin Lang.

The long-lost second young master of the Qin family was unexpectedly hired temporarily by Su Wenqing as the general manager of Taipingqiao Casino.

This is completely beyond everyone's expectations.

I thought that Feng Hua's resignation and no one in the Taipingqiao gambling house would definitely cause chaos for a while, but I didn't expect Su Wenqing to be so bold as to get a former general manager back.

Taipingqiao Gambling House and Qin Xiong's new Taipingqiao Gambling House are deadly rivals, and the two sides have fought countless times overtly and secretly.

Qin Lang is Qin Xiong's brother, this time it's good, the brothers are directly facing each other.

Of course, the two brothers fell out originally, but Qin Lang switched to a serious business and did not touch the business related to the Qin family. Everyone thought that although Qin Lang left the Qin family, he was unwilling to fight against the Qin family and his elder brother.

Unexpectedly, this time he was actually persuaded by Su Wenqing, and he came back to serve as the general manager of Taipingqiao Casino.

Of course, what is even more curious is, what exactly did Feng Hua do, and Su Wenqing actually slapped him to the end without mercy.

The truth will always emerge.

It's just a matter of time.

……

"It's your idea for Qin Lang to work in the Taiping Bridge Casino?" Bai Yulan asked during dinner at night.

"It's not my idea. It was Su Wenqing who proposed it. He really has no one to use. He was caught blind and begged Qin Lang." Zhou Sen drank the soup and smiled. He knew that Bai Yulan was asking for Jiang Rou. .

"Without you nodding, can Qin Lang agree?"

"I have no objection. In fact, it's just that I don't want some people to get what they want." Zhou Sen said, "Qin Lang is only going to replace Feng Hua for three months. During these three months, Su Wenqing wants to find someone who can replace Feng Hua."

"Three months, if you can't find a suitable person, will Su Wenqing rely on Qin Lang?" Bai Yulan frowned.

"If he doesn't keep his word, he should just hand over the gambling house to Feng Hua. Anyway, it's just a pass." Zhou Sen said.

"Ye San'er's death is really related to Qin Xiong?" Bai Yulan was so clever, she guessed that there must be something wrong.

"There is no direct evidence, but Huangfu Jun, who is suspected of murder, does have some relationship with the Qin family." Zhou Sen said.

Bai Yulan nodded. She had read the document that Zhou Sen gave her, the special relationship between Huangfu Jun and the Jin family, and Qin Xiong's wife was Jin Ronggui's daughter, Jin Yazhen. Huangfu Jun and Jin Yazhen not only knew each other, but might also be very familiar .

"When you deal with Su Wenqing, be careful, don't let him pretend." Bai Yulan reminded.

"Well, I know." Zhou Sen nodded. Even if the old horse's death was not caused by him, it must have something to do with him. "Eat, eat."

"Brother, I want to report to you about the decoration of the new stage?" Jiang Rou said suddenly.

"Okay, after dinner, let's talk in my study." Zhou Sen knew at a glance that Jiang Rou had something to ask him, so he immediately agreed.

"Hey, okay, brother." Jiang Rou lowered her head and picked up the sorghum rice in the bowl.

(End of this chapter)

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