Chapter Seventy-Nine: Wind Oil Essence

"Hurry up!"

Standing at the newly built mud pit at the training ground, Tom West shouted at the many soldiers crawling through the mud pool, "Hurry up! Remember, you're soldiers now!"

Carrying a Chicago typewriter on his back, Matthew ignored the splashing muddy water, his hands and legs continued to exert force, and soon surpassed the others by a large margin, probably because of his congenital physical condition, coupled with the acquired exercise, after entering the middle of the training, he showed a huge advantage in both physical fitness and strength.

Climbing out of the mud pond, Matthew stood up, and immediately someone from the medical team brought hot water and blankets, he took the hot water and drank it first, and then wiped the mud off his face with the blanket and draped it on his body.

The crew just wanted them to undergo training similar to the battlefield so that they could be more effective during filming, not really trying to torture them, and the backup safeguards were quite in place.

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A curse sounded, Michael Fassbender also climbed out of the mud puddle, Matthew reached out and pulled him up, Michael Fassbender looked at Tom West not far away, and cursed again, "No ** bastard!"

Tom West happened to look over, and Matthew pulled Michael Fassbender and whispered, "There's no need to deal with him, it's not good for us." ā€

He just said it casually, but he didn't expect Michael Fassbender to think crookedly, nodded and gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!

Matthew didn't say anything more, recalled the script, there was a similar plot in the filming, as a well-trained paratrooper unit, it is necessary to be proficient in tactical movements, but this kind of training is even in the summer, this season is really tormenting.

A cold wind blew, and Matthew couldn't help but shiver.

This kind of salary is not easy to earn.

Soon, everyone was crawling out of the mud pond, Tom West came over, and Matthew thought he was going to announce the end of the training, and just after breathing a sigh of relief, the guy yelled, "You're a team! It's an elite paratrooper unit, not a straggler! What about your ranks? What about your collaboration? I don't see it!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the mud pond, "Now, you guys climb back for me!"

By the end of the training, it was already dark, and the actors dragged their tired bodies through the hot shower, and many of them didn't even eat dinner, and went back to the dormitory to fall asleep.

Frankly speaking, not many people want to eat dinner made of military canned food.

Fortunately, Tom West stubbornly used the army's training, but the crew did not forget that they were not real soldiers, and the next two days were weekends, so they had two days off.

In order to take care of his tired roommate, after Michael Fassbender went to bed, Matthew didn't insist on reading the book and newspaper, turned off the light and went to sleep directly, probably really tired recently, and when he woke up, the sun had already risen high.

He took out his phone under the pillow to check the time, and found that there were three missed calls, but it was Britney Spears calling.

Matthew quickly dialed back, the bell rang for a while, but no one answered, and suddenly realized that it was late at night in the United States, and quickly hung up the phone.

Britney Spears has been busy all day, and I'm afraid she's sleeping soundly right now.

"Are you awake?" Michael Fassbender pushed the door open and walked in, "I saw you sleeping soundly, so I didn't call you." He placed a couple of boxes on the table, "I'll bring you breakfast." ā€

"Thank you. Matthew got up and stretched.

Michael Fassbender looked at him and said, "I thought you were the Iron Man." ā€

Matthew laughed, "Iron Man needs to rest too." ā€

He went to the bathroom to wash up, and when he came out, he didn't say anything polite to Michael Fassbinder, opened the lunch box and ate breakfast, and asked, "Do you have a plan for today's rest?"

Michael Fassbender thought for a moment and said, "I made an appointment with James to meet Damian Lewis together, do you want to come along?"

"I don't know him. Matthew shook his head, "What are you going to see him for?"

"Ask them about their training. Michael Fassbender said directly, "See if it's as miserable as us." ā€

Several other major actors, including Damian Lewis, don't train with them.

Matthew is also well aware that almost every large crew will be divided into three, six and nine, and Damian Lewis and others are much more important than their character actors.

"You're not really going to do anything, are you?" said Matthew, swallowing the food in his mouth.

"I specifically asked someone about it, and the reason why we are treated now is because of Tom West's insistence. Michael Fassbender was still in his early twenties, "I'm going to be crazy if I do it a few more times, like yesterday!"

Matthew thought for a moment and asked, "Have you figured out a way?"

Michael Fassbender shook his head, "No. ā€

After drinking a carton of milk, Matthew took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, cleaned up the garbage, and said, "Although I can endure it, I also want to live comfortably and give you some useful clues." ā€

"What clue?" asked Michael Fassbinder.

"You should know. Matthew didn't want to get noticed, "Every day after lunch, I would go out and call my girlfriend. ā€

Michael Fassbender nodded, and this is clear to many people.

Matthew stopped going around in circles and said, "When I called, I saw Tom West and Kate Jeffrey going to the warehouse together. ā€

"Oh?" Michael Fassbender raised an eyebrow, "these two ......"

"I'm going to go around the city. Matthew changed his clothes and put on his backpack, "I haven't been in the city of London yet." ā€

Michael Fassbender seemed to be thinking about things and waved his hand casually, "You go, you can call me and James if you get lost." ā€

Out of Hatfield Airport, Matthew hailed a taxi and prepared to go to London's Chinatown.

However, instead of letting the taxi driver go straight by, he went to the famous Westminster Abbey like an ordinary tourist, walked around the cathedral, and then went to the nearby supermarket with a lot of traffic, but did not find what he was looking for.

After a few circles around a particularly crowded place, Matthew walked to Chinatown.

Although he doesn't know much about the situation in the UK, he probably wants things that are difficult to buy in ordinary shopping malls or shops in London in this era, and Chinatown is the most promising place.

London's Chinatown, located in Westminster's Soho district, is full of Chinese restaurants, shops and souvenir shops.

After Matthew arrived, he took a brief look and intuitively felt that this was not a Chinese settlement, but a tourist street.

Passing through the tall Chinese archway, entering Chinatown, the entrance is a few restaurants with huge signs, Matthew came not to eat, continued to walk inside, and soon saw a small supermarket hanging a traditional Chinese signboard, and walked in.

The area of the supermarket is not large, he turned back and forth twice, but did not find what he wanted, so he had to find a promoter and inquire about the situation.

The promoter shook his head when Matthew heard what he said, "I'm sorry, sir, I don't understand what you're talking about." ā€

Matthew was also helpless, so he had to ask, "Do you have any Chinese clerks here?"

"Yes," said the English clerk, "wait a minute, I'll call someone." ā€

Soon, a young girl with black hair and yellow skin came over, and Matthew quickly changed into Chinese and said, "Hello." ā€

The young girl said the same thing, but Matthew didn't understand, and couldn't help scratching his head, and then he realized that the girl was not speaking English or Mandarin, but seemed to be Cantonese or Hokkien.

"Do you speak English?" Matthew didn't know anything about the two local dialects, and the girl smiled and changed to very standard British English, "Hello, sir, is there anything I can do to help you?"

"I need a product made in China!" Matthew gestured with his hand to the shape of a bottle, "It's a small green bottle called ......"

He thought for a moment and pronounced in English, "Wind...... Oil...... ...... fine"

The girl was a little stunned, as if she didn't hear Matthew's words clearly, "I'm sorry, sir." What do you want?"

Matthew scratched his head a little and gestured as he said, "Wind...... Oil...... Essence...... , a cooling, pain-relieving, itch-relieving Chinese potion specifically for mosquito bites. ā€

"Ah, I see. The girl figured out what Matthew was asking for, and said, "Wait a minute, there should be one in the storeroom." ā€

Matthew added, "Is it better to double the concentration?"

"You're in luck. The girl laughed, "We specially bought a batch of wind oil essence from China in the summer, which is three times the concentration of ordinary products, and we are going to sell it to the forest guards, and there are still some left. ā€

She took Matthew to the cash register, "Usually customers only buy this kind of product in the summer, and few people buy it in the winter, so we will temporarily remove it from the shelves in the winter." She asked, "How many bottles do you want?"

Matthew thought about it, he still had to do experiments, one bottle was definitely not enough, and said, "If the concentration is doubled, bring me ten bottles." ā€

The girl was a little surprised why Matthew had so much, but she didn't ask much, went to the storeroom to find ten small boxes of wind oil essence, packed them together and handed them to Matthew.

"Thank you. ā€

Matthew paid the money, left the supermarket, first found a place to have lunch, walked out of Chinatown, bought a few extra-small medical syringes and instant adhesive for sealing wounds in a small clinic, found a small park with few people, opened his backpack and took out the condoms he bought a few days ago, and started experiments.

After several trial and error, using a few bottles of wind oil essence and half of the syringe, and consuming most of the condoms, Matthew felt that his idea had a certain viability, and if he failed anyway, there was nothing to lose, and decided to give it a try.

If it does, Kate Jeffrey will definitely fly into the sky......

Although this may hurt Tom West's innocence, he did not hesitate in the slightest.

Frankly speaking, although he can endure the rigors of Tom West's training, like Michael Fassbender and others, he does not have the slightest affection for the existence of devil instructors and the like.

When it was completely dark, Matthew returned to his dormitory at Hatfield Airport with his backpack on his back, and when he opened the door to his room, he found Michael Fassbender, James McAvoy and Michael Cullitz muttering together.