"I heard that there are women's bathhouses in other places! Maybe Nanjing will also be open, and then it will not be exclusive to men, and you can go there too."
"If it's not possible, how can a woman go to that kind of place! If you can't go, you can't go..."
Lin Mo pretended to be young, and he looked like a student, and the boss's wife was not young. If he said this with a normal face, it would be a slap. You must know that the ideas of this era are still relatively feudal, even in places like Peking and Nanjing.
Lin Mo asked in a while and immediately changed the topic and asked the boss lady about various gossip topics around him. Of course, under intentional or unintentional guidance, most of the topics were still around the two people at the door.
After learning about what he needed, Lin Mo decisively ended the topic and drank the remaining soup and duck blood in a few mouthfuls to avoid chatting to arouse the boss's wife's suspicion.
The shop owner and Old Man Tian at the door finally finished chatting, and Lin Mo didn't care much. He now had the information he needed, and he knew what to check next.
"Sister Liu, your duck blood vermicelli tastes very good! His ancestors' skills?"
Lin Mo didn't say this, the taste is really good, it's better than the training ground, and it's more than one level. The quantity, the material is also very kind. Of course, it's definitely incomparable to the self-service form of the training ground, but the amount is very good on the market.
Duck blood vermicelli is a traditional snack in Nanjing. Lin Mo has been here in Nanjing for so many years. Although he spends most of his time in military academy, he often eats this delicious dish when he goes out. This restaurant is indeed not bad.
"It's not considered an ancestor's inheritance, it's only my father-in-law's generation that he started. I'll pass on some experience..."
Lin Mo praised a few words, bought some pastries and cooked food from the store, and then left slowly, but instead of going to the direction of Old Man Tian, ​​he went around and walked from another route to the newly opened bathhouse.
Over the past period of time, Lin Mo has gained experience that he is always vigilant, no matter how careful or cautious it is, he is even a little too cautious.
However, Lin Mo did not think this was wrong. After all, it was too difficult to predict when and where the dangers and accidents would suddenly appear in such an environment.
Lin Mo didn't want to bet on luck, or to be precise, and did what he could do, and left the rest to luck. He now implemented this idea, and even the boss lady who had such a happy chat with him was guarded against. To be honest, Lin Mo didn't think it would be so coincidental, but this kind of habit must be developed and maintained at all times.
After roaming around, Lin Mo finally arrived at the bathhouse not far away. As soon as he looked, he saw a familiar figure, coming and seeing him off at the door, busy.
This scene made Lin Mo feel relieved and turned around and left. Since the store owner was here, if he was a Japanese spy, he would know about it sooner or later.
As for why he didn't go over and confirm it now, Lin Mo could not guarantee whether his actions would cause misunderstandings to his subordinates, so he paid special attention to the store owner. He could not tell some things about them, so he could only pay attention to them carefully to avoid hurting his comrades...
"Ouch..." Lin Mo, who had thought a little divinely, didn't notice his feet and stepped on a sharp stone, causing him to burst into tears.
"Grass (a plant)..." Lin Mo kicked the stone into the ditch with one foot, limped for several steps before he recovered slightly.
Lin Mo suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he didn't care whether it hurts or not. After walking for more than ten steps, he didn't know if he was brain-related. He squatted on the ground and found a few pieces of sand and put them in his shoes, and continued to walk forward.
‘Can this really change the walking posture?’ Lin Mo didn’t expect that the walking posture would be solved by a few pieces of sand. He thought it was very troublesome.
The movement of walking is too simple, and the posture has been developed over the years, and a kind of muscle memory has long been formed. Some habits may not even have any awareness of themselves.
If you want to change, you must first find out the habits you have developed, and then repeat the practice again and again. After a long time, you can easily control your walking posture. This made Lin Mo feel that it was quite difficult. He didn't expect that the problem would be solved by relying on a few pieces of sand in the end.
When walking, the soles of the feet bear the weight of the whole person, the sand is small, and the contact surface with the soles of the feet is small, which causes huge pressure to be under the contact point with the soles of the feet, resulting in extremely obvious pain.
Adding the foot cannot fit 100% with the shoes. When you lift your feet while walking, the sand will shift. In order to relieve the pain, people will react subconsciously and passively change their walking posture and even habits.
After thinking about this clearly, Lin Mo also learned from it and came up with multiple tricks to change his walking posture, such as wearing a pair of pants that don’t fit well and are tied tightly, which can allow you to passively adapt and reduce your pace.
You can also make a height-enhancing pad in your shoes. Wearing this thing is like wearing high shoes. Wearing high-root shoes and flat shoes will definitely have different walking postures, which can also change your height.
You can also move your mind on your knees, apply tape to restrict the bend of your knees, and you should also change your walking posture. You just don’t know if you can get the tape. He remembered that the tape first appeared in the United States and was used during World War II. I don’t know if this time can be obtained in China.
But it doesn't matter if you can't do it. Other methods can also be used. In other ways, these methods are to use external objects to bind the legs and make people passively adapt to the constraints, so as to achieve the purpose of changing the walking posture.
After thinking it through, Lin Mo put his glasses on again, changed his hairstyle to Qi Liuhai, and put his hat a little bit, and the image of a student who was a little ruffian and rebellious was freshly released.
I found the coachman at the agreed place, gave the pastry and cooked food he brought to the other party, took back his handbag, and separated.
However, Lin Mo felt that the handbag was not very consistent with his current image. He thought about it and simply threw it, shook it left and right, and threw it around for a few times from time to time. This temperament was controlled by Lin Mo, and he was definitely a bad student who was rude and angry.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content below! I didn’t take a rickshaw along the way, and I wandered to the street where Team One and Two settled. As soon as I entered, Lin Mo felt that it was different from the past. I don’t know if it was because I didn’t take the bus. He felt that this street was much more prosperous than before, mainly because there were more people, and the road was densely packed with people.
"Beebeep..." As soon as a car drove into this street, he could only honk the horn hard along the way, beeping like a snail slowly passing through the crowd.
When Lin Mo got closer, he realized that it was his own car. Seeing the passenger in the passenger car, his brother should be in the car, and he immediately thought about it.
Lin Mo deliberately moved to the front of the car, held the car for a few seconds before slowly getting out of it. When the car drove past, he also turned on his eyelids, pulled the corners of his mouth, and stuck his tongue, giving the person in the car a grimace.
After doing this, Lin Mo arrogantly threw his handbag and merged into the crowd. He wandered around the street for a few times before moving towards the point of stay.
Whether at the door or entering the building, he was questioned many times along the way. It can be seen that the members of Team 1 and 2 are now very alert. Lin Mo also took off his glasses and lifted up his hair, so that he could unblock the road.
"Dongdong... is here... squeak..." Lin Wenhua's secretary Li Dingqiao opened the office door and was stunned when he saw the person appearing in front of him.
"How is it? Brother Li! You didn't recognize me!" Lin Mo spoke, his slutty voice, which was not too consistent with his image. It was simply a perfect match for his god.
"You..." Li Dingqiao naturally remembered Lin Mo's voice, but even though he was knowledgeable, the scene in front of him was still so shocked that he didn't say anything for a moment.
Lin Wenhua also heard Lin Mo's voice and stood up to greet him, but when he saw the scene at the door, he was stunned and couldn't help but look around Lin Mo, marveling at him.
"Don't say it! You're dressed like this! I've made you scared. Just now, I really thought you were a troublesome young man, and the essence of the performance!"
"Yes..." Li Dingqiao, who was usually taciturn, couldn't help but speak: "I was outside just now. Although you looked a little familiar with you, I only thought it was a kid from someone nearby. I had seen him when I saw him and didn't even think about you."
Hearing the two of them praising them like this, Lin Mo couldn't help but feel a little proud and said, "Let me see if there are any missing flaws?"
"Okay..." Lin Wenhua responded and observed carefully with interest, and finally stopped his eyes on his glasses.
"You are wearing flat glasses. If you encounter opponents with strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities, this will be a flaw."
"Yes, it seems that some glasses with low-degree or specially treated treatment should be done." Lin Mo put away his complacent and humbly asked for advice.
Although it is a bit uncomfortable to wear glasses that cost dozens of degrees and size on normal people, the impact is not great. As for the special treatment, it is to make the edges of the glasses have a curve like a myopia glass, but most of the lenses are still flat and they are still flat-light glasses. The main reason is that myopia glasses need to consider the factors such as pupil distance. Things cannot be used for everyone, and many people may need to match them separately.
In fact, it is more suitable to wear sunglasses, but it is okay to use them once or twice now. If you have too many times, you will reveal your identity. After all, there is really no such thing on the street now. Fortunately, Lin Mo has a decoration, so it may not take long to avoid being too scruples.
"The details are not very good. You have the residual smell of gunpowder on you. If you encounter an opponent with a sensitive sense of smell and rich experience, it will also expose you."
Li Dingqiao opened his mouth, interrupting Lin Mo's thoughts, and subconsciously raised his hand to smell it. Unfortunately, he didn't know whether his sense of smell was not sensitive enough or his nose had adapted to the smell on his body, so he didn't smell it.
"It didn't smell it, but it should be. I went to the training ground and tried the gun for a long time. Although I changed my clothes, I had not washed my skin and hair, so there should be some residue."
Lin Wenhua also came up to smell it, shook his head and smiled, "I didn't smell the smell of gunpowder, but there was a smell of oil smoke."
"The smell of oil smoke is stronger. It should be because I have passed by streets with many small restaurant stalls or entered places like hotels with larger smoke. This smell is even stronger and more concealed some of the smell of gunpowder."
Lin Mo had to sigh and smiled, "Brother Li, your nose is so good. I have indeed entered a snack bar and passed by the streets where snack vendors gather. You can guess these by smelling the smell. It's really not simple!"
Hearing the praises, Li Dingqiao smiled and fiddled with Lin Mo, smelled it everywhere on him, and replied: "I can't only smell those, but I also smelled that what you should be in your mouth now is plums, and I have eaten a snack before.
Well... I should be a duck blood vermicelli. In addition to dried fruits, I should have also received pastries and cooked foods. I should have also been close to selling stinky tofu, sauce-plated duck, salted duck, oil pastry cakes...."
Listening to Li Dingqiao's listings, Lin Mo was uneasy and doubted whether he had sent someone to follow him, but he was very sure that this was impossible, so it was really only possible that the other party smelled it. Is this... still a human?
If Lin Mo didn't recall some places carefully, he didn't notice them. For example, stinky tofu, the alley where the stall is located is too narrow and has a big smell, so it is inevitable that the body will be stained with smell.
As for salted duck and sauce-flavored duck, he was when he passed by the deli restaurant, so he approached the store and stopped for a few seconds in order to avoid pedestrians carrying things. As for the pastry cakes, it was the store that was too small and the frying pan was placed on the side of the road. When he passed by, the other party just opened the cover.
"Brother Li, are you born with a sensitive sense of smell or are you reincarnated by a police dog? So good!"
Hearing Lin Mo's words, Li Dingqiao smiled and explained: "My sense of smell should not be much different from yours before. I just asked people how to exercise their sense of smell. Exercise diligently, so that they can be more sensitive than ordinary people.
In addition, I am used to paying attention to various smells, remember and love to analyze the differences between various smells, and accumulate them little by little, and you can do this without realizing it. In fact, it is not very difficult, it is..."
Li Dingqiao talked in detail about how he exercised his sense of smell and how he usually did it. His methods and experiences were well known.
Although he was a little Versailles in his words, Lin Mo sincerely admired it. It was really a little bit of persistence and accumulation, and finally he was meticulous. Just talking about that persistence, Lin Mo felt that he could not compare with it. It was because of the information from later generations and seeing these, and he got to what he is today. Given the same conditions, he probably would be left far behind by the other party.
Of course, everyone has their own shining points. Lin Mo will not be jealous, but envy is certain, but it is not only envy. He will also learn from the other party and make himself stronger.
This is what Lin Mo thinks now. He doesn't think that if he has memories from later generations, he will really be the best in the world. He can use the dividends this memory brings to himself, but he will also work hard to recharge himself in this era.
"Okay, I have something to say inside, what does it look like when standing at the door! Let's go..." As he said that, Lin Wenhua signaled the two of them to come in.
To be honest, Lin Wenhua couldn't help but look at Li Dingqiao a few more times. Although the two of them were together every day, he knew that his taciturn confidant had always been strict with him, but he really didn't expect that he had grown to this point.
Chapter completed!