Sun Ming hung up the phone so quickly that Yuan Zhou didn't even have time to say anything.
"How many birthdays does a grown man have to celebrate in a year?" Yuan Zhou stared at his phone, puzzled and a little depressed. However, Sun Ming's words made Yuan Zhou feel that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.
Speaking of which, recently, Yuan Zhou had given quite a few gifts. Some diners' children went to college, and some ex-girlfriends got married. They would all send invitations to Yuan Zhou.
This was nothing. Birds had lived for a long time and had seen all kinds of forests. In other words, the diners' actions proved that he was still loved and respected in the hearts of the diners. However, the key problem was that Yuan Zhou couldn't close his restaurant just to eat.
Therefore, there was no food to eat. This was the most tragic thing in life. Yuan Zhou expressed his bitterness, but he didn't say that he had evolved from a "Stingy Compass Beast" to a "Walking Red Envelope Beast".
Fortunately, no one ordered an all-fish banquet in his restaurant and even invited him. That was a really good feeling.
Fortunately, Yuan Zhou wasn't a person who was conflicted. He put aside his thoughts and continued to prepare the materials for sculpting.
After preparing the ice and a wooden basin to catch the ice fragments, Yuan Zhou picked up the kitchen knife and began to practice sculpting. Naturally, people gathered around to watch the fun.
After all, the ice sculpture was bigger and more shocking. One of the naughty kids held his phone excitedly, his face red. The last time he filmed this video and posted it on the website, he received a few hundred yuan as a tip. Then, he used the few hundred yuan to buy a batch of spicy sticks and sold them to his classmates.
If they were poor and wanted to eat snacks, they could do homework for them. The naughty kids made a lot of money by monopolizing the grade's ghostwriting.
Gu Long said that there were three types of people in the pugilistic world that one shouldn't mess with: the elderly, women, and children. That was the gist of it. Don't underestimate the naughty kids' business acumen.
Just then, someone pushed a small cart into the street. The words "Tianshui Shui" were written on it.
The person walked and hawked his wares.
"Sweet Water Noodles, the best Sweet Water Noodles in Nancheng." The man was wearing a gray sweater with short hair. He was pushing a cart with one hand and holding a phone with the other.
He looked at his phone and then at the crowd. Then, he called out from time to time.
Not long after, he arrived at the side of Yuan Zhou Tavern. Seeing that it was an empty space with few people, he stopped, took out a small folding stool, and sat on the side to set up a stall.
Noticing the crowd surrounding Yuan Zhou, he craned his neck to look over, looking very serious.
As for Yuan Zhou, he was seriously carving the picture of two dragons playing with a pearl, which was the picture that he couldn't finish last time.
There was no shortcut to all craftsmanship. Practice makes perfect.
There were five types of dragons: Coiling Dragon, Crouching Dragon, Rising Dragon, Floating Dragon, and Soaring Dragon. These were the five basic forms of a dragon. The rest of the forms were derived from these five forms.
Yuan Zhou knew very well that the Twin Dragons Vying for a Pearl had always been Soaring Dragons since ancient times. Even if the details were different, there was not much of a difference.
However, after Yuan Zhou was done carving the Twin Dragons Vying for a Pearl, he started carving some strange curves. This confused many of the crowd.
Apart from the Twin Dragons Vying for a Pearl, Yuan Zhou had also brought over other ice cubes and placed them side by side.
At first, the customers and the crowd thought that he would carve an ice dragon. However, the reality was that Yuan Zhou was carving curves on the ice cubes. Looking at them individually, they looked beautiful. However, when they looked at them together, the curves didn't form a pattern at all. It was completely incomprehensible and had nothing to do with dragons.
As the sculptor was Yuan Zhou, and Yuan Zhou's skills were obvious to all, the crowd looked at him in confusion. They wanted to see what Yuan Zhou was going to do today.
If it were anyone else, they would have already started a commotion.
The first ice sculpture was full of curved patterns. It was the same for the second one and the third one. When all the ice cubes were carved, Yuan Zhou looked at his "masterpiece" and frowned with dissatisfaction. He heaved a sigh and cleaned up the ice dregs and the basin before returning to the restaurant.
Only the confused onlookers and customers were left behind. No matter how they looked at it, they couldn't tell what it was.
"What did Boss Yuan carve just now? Is it the basic lines of the Great Wall of China? "A customer with a background in painting guessed.
"I think you are thinking too much. This is obviously the undulating lines of a mountain range." Another customer refuted this guess.
"Alright, alright. According to my understanding of Boss Yuan, he is just carving curves. It's not as complicated as you think." Ling Hong rolled his eyes.
That made sense. Boss Yuan was usually the kind of person who didn't work at all. It wasn't as complicated as people thought.
Then, a new question arose. A customer with a background in painting asked, "Why did Boss Yuan carve lines?"
If one didn't know how to carve lines, it wouldn't be a problem to carve lines as a basic skill. But why did Yuan Zhou need to practice basic skills?
Therefore, this question stumped Ling Hong.
Yuan Zhou didn't like to lose. Precisely speaking, no one liked to lose. Therefore, Yuan Zhou had secretly prepared a secret weapon.
As the saying goes, sharpening a spear at the last moment was not fast enough. It was quite difficult to master it in a short time, but it was better than doing nothing.
After dinner time, Yuan Zhou held several ice cubes in his arms outside the restaurant. Just like in the afternoon, the curves appeared one by one under his hands.
The curious customers came up with all kinds of ideas, but no one could figure out what exactly Yuan Zhou's drifting curves were.
After breakfast the next day.
"What are you doing here? It's only nine o 'clock. What do you want to do here?"
Perhaps it was because he had drawn too many paintings before, he didn't have the mood to draw after coming back from the art collection. Wuhai wandered downstairs and couldn't help but panic when he saw the situation in Yuanzhou shop.
It should be known that Wuhai had always relied on the fact that it was close to Yuanzhou shop and he got up early every day. Therefore, he was always successful and could almost be the first few to eat every meal.
But now it was only a quarter past nine, and a group of people had gathered in front of the restaurant. They were forcing him to a dead end!
"You guys are really the reincarnation of starving ghosts. Why are you lining up so early? Don't you have any sense of morality?" Wuhai strode forward and made noise while walking.
"Don't be noisy. We are trying to guess what Boss Yuan is carving." A customer stopped Wuhai.
Hearing that, Wuhai was relieved. As long as they weren't fighting for his spot, it was fine. He squeezed to the front, took a glance, and was ready to leave.
"Mustache, aren't you a painter? Can you figure out what Boss Yuan is carving? "
"If you ask Shameless Wu what he is carving, he might know. But this is something that so many of us can't figure out. How could Shameless Wu know?"
Only Wuhai would fall for such a clumsy provocation.
Hearing that, Wuhai stopped and said directly, "Boss Yuan is carving clouds, clouds in the sky. It's so simple. Who can't figure it out?"
Clouds?
Many customers looked at the curves on the ice cubes. There was no hint of clouds at all.
Many customers had been looking since yesterday, but they really couldn't figure out that Yuan Zhou was carving clouds.
"Shameless Wu, don't mislead us if you don't know."
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