Blackstone Code Chapter 998: birthday gift

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The phone was ringing, and the maid came over after a while, "Mr. Lynch, the other party said it was from the Ministry of Defense."

The tailor who was doing the final fine-tuning for Lynch didn't seem to have any plans to stop. Lynch could only raise his head and said, "Tell them to wait for a while."

This time, the tailor was stunned for a moment, "No, no, it's ready..."

As he inserted a pearl needle through the clothes under Lynch's armpit, twisted the lock, and stood aside, "It looks very good now, there are some parts under the arm that need to be adjusted."

"I have to say, Mr. Lynch, if you have time, you'd better re-collect and update your size, some sizes are out of date."

This is the biggest difference between custom-made clothes and buying ready-made clothes.

The finished clothes will have a "one size", but in fact this "one size" is not standard, because the standards of each garment factory are different.

Just like some people think a 100 pound girl is the perfect body shape, but others think a 110 pound girl is more standard if they are the same height.

Therefore, each garment factory has different parameters for "one size". When buying ready-to-wear clothes, they can only buy a piece of clothes that "is not the largest size worse than themselves" and wear them reluctantly.

Don't expect it to be docile, or to bring out your temperament, it can't be done, it is a product not specially made for you.

But bespoke is not the same, the perfect body size collection makes every piece of clothing surprisingly compliant, as if it were grown on the body.

Almost all the celebrities in high society wear only made-to-order clothes, they have their own familiar tailors and brands, and they update their body data every once in a while.

It may be fat or thin, and the clothes in the past will not be so comfortable to wear. At this time, in order to ensure that they are not ashamed at the party, they will customize several sets of new clothes.

Lynch hasn't updated his stats in a while, so when the tailor delivered the clothes today, he came over in person.

This is so that in case of an accident, he can solve these problems calmly, for example, the fabric under Lynch's armpit bulges slightly.

This is because he is thinner than before, probably because his body fat has decreased, so there will be some "floating" phenomenon.

The tailor himself is here, he knows how to fix this.

Lynch looked at himself in the mirror again and said thank you.

"It's my pleasure, Mr. Lynch!", the tailor bowed slightly and stepped aside to start packing.

The price of each suit is several thousand dollars. In addition to the cost of buying the fabric, the rest is the cost of the master's skills and services.

However, it is such a set of thousands of dollars of clothes, because Lynch's clothes are a little ill-fitting. This is the first time he wears it, and it will be the last time he wears it.

As the maid came to the study, Lynch could already see some people on the lawn through the window. He reduced the number of people at the birthday party, but there were still a lot.

"It's me..."

"Mr. Lynch, we have successfully wiped out the small warlords stationed in the riverside city."

It was feedback from the front line, Lynch turned back to the table and sat down, "What about the casualties?"

The other party gave him a fairly satisfactory answer. Twenty-seven people died and less than a hundred people were injured, but less than ten were seriously injured, and they have been turned to a safe state.

Such a loss rate is acceptable.

"Are you sure the little warlord is dead, I mean have you seen his body?"

"Isn't his face covered by inexplicable wounds, not burnt to charcoal, and have no problems with identifying him?"

"Yes, Mr. Lynch, we found his body in good condition, with the head intact except for a few gunshots."

Lynch nodded slightly, "Very good, I will let the company record performance and bonuses for you, and send them to you when you come back, so is there anything else?"

The caller hesitated a little, but Lynch didn't urge him, just waited quietly.

He doesn't necessarily need to know why the other party is hesitating, if the other party thinks it must be said, then he will eventually say it.

About ten seconds later, another voice came from the receiver, "Mr. Lynch, our operation may have caused some civilian casualties..."

"I'm going to correct one of your points, Major, as I said to company management."

"During a war, normal people don't make moves that tend to be clearly wrong."

"They won't be standing on either side of the road, in the alley, or behind some cover to watch you."

"Nor will I hide behind a window, or look at you from behind a door."

“They’re much less likely to run into the streets and refuse to go home in the face of unfamiliar troops.”

"You didn't injure civilians, those are dangerous militants!"

"If you think I can't convince you, then you'd better convince yourself that you're not the only one on your shoulders with these worthless fantasies, you're also on a mission to see if thousands of people will come back safely ."

"Any other questions?"

The major sighed. Lynch's statement was the same as the colonel's statement. They did not accidentally injure civilians. Those people were militants who were discovered and eliminated by heroic Union soldiers.

Actually, it's not necessarily how hard it is to accept. After all, he experienced a bloodbath yesterday, and he can't have too much sympathy for the locals.

"No more, Mr. Lynch."

There were some very slight exclamations from outside the house, and Lynch glanced at the world outside the window. It was Mr. Wardrick who came with his wife and daughter.

He looked back, "Very good, your business is gone, the next thing is mine."

"You are temporarily stationed in the riverside city for renovation. Don't continue to advance. We will have new support arriving at your side in a week at the latest."

"Let's talk about the specific arrangements at that time. Now my only request is to clear all the participating hostile militants in the city, to ensure that when some of our experts arrive at the front a week later, they will not be sent to see God because of someone shooting a black gun. !”

"Can it be done?"

The major's voice was firm, "Yes, Mr. Lynch."

"Good luck, Major."

"Happy birthday, Mr. Lynch..."

Lynch was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Thank you, I like your birthday present very much."

He thought about it after hanging up the phone, his expression was slightly different from before, he was smiling, really smiling.

Actually, he knew that it was inevitable - a group of people eating his meal, it was impossible to think about the good of the Ministry of Defense all the time, and eventually these people would still lead him, and that was enough.

He doesn't even need to take the initiative to "buy" these people, and they'll go the other way.

Right now this is only part of the performance display.

He looked at the people outside the window, shook his shoulders, and walked out of the study.

When he stepped on the lawn with his shiny leather shoes, a sunny smile appeared on his face. What war, what casualties, did not affect him at all!

Lynch's appearance made many people come to him, led by Mr. and Mrs. Wardrick, and some unfamiliar gentlemen.

These people are all invited by Lynch. They come from various military-industrial groups. Lynch has not had contact with them before, so it is best not to be so formal at the end of the first time.

It's a good opportunity to celebrate your own birthday, and even if these people break up with them, they won't show strong dissatisfaction at their birthday party.

Not only would that not be a gentleman, it would also offend Lynch to death.

"I didn't know that you were just twenty-four years old until I heard the news..." He sighed with emotion and looked back at his wife, "What were we doing when we were twenty-four?"

His wife smiled subtly, "Cerverella has just been born."

Mr. Wardrick nodded, "Yes, Cerverella was just born at that time, and we didn't have any plans for the future, but look at you, my God, can you tell me, you and God Or does it have something to do with the goddess of fate?"

This is a typical compliment, something the Commonwealth likes to do sometimes, especially when they have a good relationship with each other, to belittle oneself to elevate others.

But only among people with good relationships, those with average relationships, don't do this.

"I don't know them, and I even think they will be dissatisfied with the outside world, because I believe that 'as long as people work hard, they will definitely overcome all difficulties, including fate'!"

Mr. Wardrick praised, "That's great, in short, I wish you a happy birthday...", he took a small gift from the accompanying entourage and handed it over, "I want to open it and see. ?"

"Why not?" After Lynch opened the gift box, it was a beautiful lighter.

It's a bit wider than the average lighter ~IndoMTL.com~ The side is outlined with a multi-colored gemstone to the side of a male.

Although it looks a bit "mosaic", everyone can feel that this person must be Lynch.

"I love..." Lynch glanced at the box, which also contained a document, "Looks like there's an extra surprise?"

Mr. Wardrick made an "open it" action and Lynch opened the file, which was an equity transfer.

Mr. Wardrick bought the lighter company and gave it to Lynch, and the lighter in Lynch's hand was the only limited edition——

This is just a way of saying, it's just for future people to commemorate, or to hype certain things in advance.

"It's too expensive, but I love it, and I don't mind more if there are more surprises like this!"

Lynch's "unpretentious" remarks made people laugh, and people in clothes and shoes stood on the green lawn, expressing the word "civilization" vividly!