Chapter 7 Strolling
Along the way, Zhang Fei was like Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden, full of curiosity about the flowery city center. His eyes as big as copper bells looked at this one and that one from time to time, and his mouth was filled with praise from time to time.
Shen Hao has long been accustomed to Zhang Fei's current appearance. After all, after spending about one day together, Shen Hao has seen Zhang Fei's expression so many times.
"Boss, do you have large clothes here? Wearing 1.9 meters, it must be wide, and whether there are 46-size shoes. If so, I will give me two pairs, underwear, etc., and I will also get a few of them." Shen Hao walked into a store specializing in selling foreign trade clothing and said.
This is the eighth clothing store that Shen Hao has visited. It is too difficult for Zhang Fei to buy suitable clothes, especially in terms of shoes. Forty-six size shoes, there are not many stores that sell in ordinary stores.
Of course, the main reason is that Shen Hao doesn’t have much money. If he really has money, it is quite simple to go to those large brand stores, such as Nike and other brands, and to buy clothes, pants and shoes that are suitable for Zhang Fei.
But if you really buy this, it will cost at least two or three thousand yuan per set. This is a bit too luxurious for Shen Hao, a cash-strapped owner.
"Yes, take a look here." The owner of the store said eagerly.
When Shen Hao heard the boss say yes, he smiled.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Fei, who was wearing a suit of suitable clothes and shoes, appeared in front of Shen Hao. The two sets of clothes and shoes cost Shen Hao more than 1,000 yuan. Although the price is not cheap, it is much more suitable than a brand store that costs thousands of yuan per piece of clothes.
"Well, it looks much better now." Shen Hao carefully looked at Zhang Fei's clothes and said.
But soon, Shen Hao frowned, and his clothes and shoes were finished. However, when he saw Zhang Fei's disheveled face, Shen Hao couldn't help but shake his head.
Now Zhang Fei is like the image in a movie and TV series. His hair and half long and thick beard look particularly eye-catching among the crowd. After all, in this era, there are only two types of people who will retain Zhang Fei's current style, either a homeless person or a group of guys who are engaged in art.
"Why don't you go and get a haircut?" Shen Hao glanced at Zhang Fei and said.
"Hairdress?" Zhang Fei asked in confusion.
"Uh, I just cut my hair short and shaved my beard." Shen Hao pointed to Zhang Fei's hair and said to his beard.
"How can you? My parents can't just say that they're shaved?" Zhang Fei said hurriedly.
"I guess you want to say this, but the age is different now. Long hair and long beard should be taken care of frequently. You haven't seen anyone on the street with messy hair like you and a beard full of beards? People nowadays require that the shorter the hair, the better, and the beard should not be that long, so that it will look energetic." Shen Hao said with a blank look at Zhang Fei.
Not to mention Zhang Fei's era, even in the Ming and Qing dynasties, the words "I am grateful to my parents" had an extremely important position in everyone's hearts, especially when it was approaching modern times, some people would rather be beheaded than shave off their long braids.
But now it’s different. Hair and beard are not as important as before. Now if you don’t get a haircut for a year or two, that’s quite a bit uncomfortable.
"Who said no? Look at the fat man over there, he also has long hair and beard?" Zhang Fei said loudly, pointing not far away.
Looking in the direction Zhang Fei pointed, there was a fat man with long hair and a beard on his face, squatting on the ground and painting with a watercolor pen.
"That's different. They are doing art." Shen Hao said with a blank look at Zhang Fei.
"What is art?" Zhang Fei asked in confusion.
"Okay, don't interrupt. Let's go, take care of what's going on, and then take you to eat delicious food. It's definitely much better than instant noodles." Shen Hao took out instant noodles to fool him.
As soon as he heard Shen Hao say there was something delicious, Zhang Fei's eyes suddenly became brighter. Zhang Fei was obsessed with the taste of instant noodles. At this time, he heard Shen Hao say there were something delicious, and his firm heart was somewhat shaken.
Zhang Fei is not the kind of person who is too pedantic. Those so-called red tape do not have a very important position in Zhang Fei's heart. After all, there is nothing more important to them than life and other things. Naturally, like those literati, they will not be too attached to some old rules and customs.
Especially now that he has come to this world inexplicably and is greatly impacted by new things, Zhang Fei understands that the world today is really different from the past. Not to mention the things, just people's clothing has undergone tremendous changes.
At that time, there were so many men and women with hair dyed in various colors on the street, there were so many stockings and beautiful legs, and there were so many girls wearing cool clothes.
"Well, that's fine, I think I can change it." Zhang Fei pondered for a while.
When he heard Zhang Fei say this, a smile appeared on the corner of Shen Hao's mouth.
It took an hour before Shen Hao took Zhang Fei out of the barber shop.
Zhang Fei's originally long hair had long been made into a very energetic little flat head, and his beard had long disappeared.
Without quite a long hair and the beard, Zhang Fei's appearance became much more energetic. Although Zhang Fei's appearance has nothing to do with the word "smart", it is not ugly. Even if people with thick eyebrows and big eyes are average, they still have some limits.
However, what surprised Shen Hao was somewhat that Zhang Fei, who had now changed his appearance, seemed to be a little different from Zhang Fei who Shen Hao knew in his heart.
"Zhang Fei, do you feel that you seem to be much younger?" Shen Hao said in confusion.
"After cutting the hair, I really looked a lot more energetic." Zhang Fei touched his cheek and said.
"No, I'm not talking about this. According to my original understanding, when you died in your previous life, you should be around fifty years old, but now it looks like you are about thirty years old?" Shen Hao said hurriedly.
"Indeed, I also feel that since I woke up that day and came to this world, I also feel that my state seems to be much younger, and I feel that I am at least about twenty years younger." Zhang Fei nodded and pondered.
"This time travel has the effect of reducing age? Why don't I? Forget it, don't worry about this anymore. Let's go and take you to have delicious food." Shen Hao waved his hand and said.
Shen Hao did not worry too much about why Zhang Fei became younger. After all, such an outrageous thing has already happened to Zhang Fei. It is already outrageous to be younger than ten or twenty years old.
Chapter completed!