Letter(Chapter 3) ——my maiden work based on the Cold War.

Chapter 3
The ring hanging over the door rang, new guest came.
Mr. Iwan recognized the footsteps made by arm boots, but still was cleaning the glasses. The guest directly sat in front of the counter.
“Mr. Iwan, nice to see you again after a heavy rain” Shawn took off his cap, “It’s not common to experience such a long heavy rain in Brussels, didn’t it?” Shawn asked.
“Uh-huh.” Mr. Iwan nodded.
“A cocktail please” Shawn asked with one finger sticking out, “so how is your business?”