I Just Want To Be A Salted Fish Quietly

Hearing this, Lin Xian laughed and said, "Thank you, sir, let's play the next game!"

As Lin Xian spoke, he sat on the small bench and began to pack the chess pieces.

The old man Zuo questioned: "Young man, can you play chess?"

"Look at what you said, there is no one in Xinghen who can't play chess." Lin Xian joked.

This is true, the rules of chess are very simple, even elementary school students can know it, it's just a matter of skill level.

"Forget it, I won't bully you as a young man, I will let you have a car and a gun!" The old man Zuo said loudly.

Seeing him taking his rook and cannon off the chessboard, Lin Xian smiled and said nothing.

The old man who just gave up his seat to Lin Xian joked, "Old Zuo, don't overturn the car!"

"Can't turn it over!"

The old man Zuo waved his hand indifferently, and said to himself.

However five minutes later...

"Double Cannon General!"

Lin Xian set up his double cannons and said with a smile.

It stands to reason that with their technique, the double-cannon general's move is no longer effective, because the intention is too obvious and can be seen through at a glance.

However, Lin Xian's own skills are much higher than that of the old man Zuo, and the other party let him shoot one tank at a time, it's like beating a primary school student, playing the game of general with two cannons easily.

"hiss!"

The old man Zuo took a deep breath, patted his head, and said seriously: "The young man has something, just now it's not counted, let's take it seriously!"

"Okay, let's have another dish!" Lin Xian nodded in agreement.

It was really not fun to play just now, just like playing.

After setting up the chess game, Lin Xian asked, "You go first and I go first?"

"you go first!"

The old man on the left said to himself.

He thought that the reason why he lost just now was because he gave up a car and a shot.

At the beginning, Lin Xian took his time and played steadily.

The purpose of doing this is to find out the opponent's routine.

Everyone has their own preferences and ways of playing chess, as long as they aim at the opponent's routines, they can easily win.

After a few minutes of probing, Lin Xian had already figured out that the old man Zuo liked to use two horses, and all tactics were carried out with the two horses as the core.

So, he found an opportunity to replace the opponent's two horses with one cannon and one horse.

After losing the two horses, old man Zuo was dumbfounded.

After three points.

"General!" Lin Xian directly shot the general.

In desperation, the old man Zuo could only move the commander.

Seeing this, Lin Xian got into the car directly, "Go again!"

Lost again!

The old man Zuo patted his head habitually, his hair, which was not much at all, became even thinner now.

"Yo, this guy can do it!"

"Haha, old man Zuo, you really overturned the car."

"The old Zuo made a mistake just now, he shouldn't have moved his pawn, he won by fighting!"

A group of onlookers watched the old man's ridicule and discussion.

The old man Zuo couldn't hold back his face, and complained: "Young man, do you understand the rules? What's the point of changing things like this?"

"Okay, I won't change your horses anymore." Lin Xian Wutu said.

After the two set up the chessboard, Lin Xian asked again: "Are you first or me first?"

"I first!"

The old man Zuo replied decisively.

Three minutes later, the old man Zuo fell into deep thought, and all the old men who had been watching ran behind him to help out with suggestions.

"Could you hurry up, or else we'll be in time for lunch after this game of chess!" Lin Xian and Cui Zu said.

"No hurries!"

The old man on the left glared at him, and then moved the cart.

Yan Xiaoman and Zhang Mengyao can also play chess, but their skills are not very good, maybe even elementary school students are no match for them.

But at the moment, he looked very focused.

The technical gap cannot be bridged in just a few minutes.

Therefore, Lin Xian won this game of chess without any suspense.

Although the old man Zuo kept losing, he felt that it was very challenging, and urged: "Come on, let's have another game!"

Lin Xian stood up and said with a smile, "No, I still have to order a suit.

"I'll do it for you in the next set!"

The old man Zuo obviously became addicted to chess, so in order to keep Lin Xian, he agreed to help him make a suit.

"Then have another dish!"

Lin Xian sat down again, turned around and said to the two women: "If you feel bored, you can go back to the hotel first, or go shopping in the surrounding shopping malls.

"No, I think playing chess is quite interesting!" Yan Xiaoman laughed.

Zhang Mengyao lowered her voice and said, "At least you let him!"

"Let what let!"

The old man Zuo looked quite old, but he didn't expect his ears to be very good.

After hesitating for a while, he said seriously: "Young man, why don't you give me a shot!"

0…ask for flowers………

puff!

Lin Xian suppressed his smile, nodded and said, "No problem, as long as you are happy!"

After one cannon was missing, Lin Xian's offensive was not as fast as before, and the two men exchanged shots.

The situation seemed anxious, but in fact Lin Xian still deliberately gave way to old man Zuo, he was afraid that old man Zuo would be impatient if he lost again.

This game of chess lasted for more than half an hour.

Well, old man Zuo narrowly won.

After winning, the old man blushed and said with a smile: "The young man has good skills, and he played this game of chess with ease.

After finishing speaking, old man Zuo patted his buttocks and stood up, saying: "Come on, let's go into the shop and have a cup of tea!"

The shop is not big, and there are various fabrics and semi-finished suits and Chinese tunic suits hanging on the walls.

..........0...

There are many photos hanging on the wall behind the counter.

One of them was a group photo of old man Zuo and a certain big shot. The photo frames are spotless, as you can see the old man Zuo wipes them down frequently.

After pouring a cup of tea for Lin Xian and the others, he asked, "Young man, what kind of suit do you want to order? Dress or casual?"

"Casual clothes!" Lin Xian replied.

"Casual or Formal?"

"Formal wear!"

"How many suits?"

The old man Zuo asked in detail, and kept writing and drawing in the small notebook.

Lin Xian muttered, "Let's do a three-piece suit!"

The so-called three-piece suit is a jacket, pants and a shirt.

A suit is different from other clothes. If ordinary clothes don't fit well, it will only make people feel awkward.

But if the suit doesn't fit, it's a disaster.

Armani's suits are very famous, but except for some nouveau riche, the real rich never buy finished suits in Armani.

Everyone is different, especially in the details.

The reason why a suit can set off a person's temperament is reflected in these details.

The old man Zuo took a sip of tea and continued to ask: "Do you have any requirements for suits?"

"It can be beaten, it is not easy to be damaged, and it will not wrinkle after beating!"

"puff!"

The old man Zuo couldn't hold back, and sprayed all the tea on the table.

Yan Xiaoman and Zhang Mengyao were also choked.

They really didn't expect that Lin Xian's request was so weird. .