Chapter 126

Chen Yi and the others didn't leave for long.

The store started to buzz.

The appearance of Shu Fu, the extremely salty boss, attracted a lot of attention. Although the heat dissipated, there was still a little warmth left.

Seeing that today's reserved places are full, many people want to jump in line and make reservations for tomorrow's places.

Shu Fu was also a little helpless, perhaps because he was used to jumping in line.

This problem.

Can't get used to it.

Therefore, he turned a deaf ear to these words and ignored them.

have no choice!

Seeing that Shu Fu didn't even look at them, many fans turned black and left angrily.

"If you treat customers like this, you will lose business sooner or later, and you will become poor sooner or later."

He kept spitting out in his mouth.

To this.

Shu Fu said in his heart: You are right, this is not an angry word, because even if you have saved gold worth one billion, ten billion, or hundreds of billions of RMB.

All have to be given to the system.

So, in a sense, he felt all right.

is engraved.

An old man walked into the shop and saw Shu Fu in the shop, he immediately became happy.

"Oh, you're finally here."

He was the first customer in the morning, and because he was being engraved, Shu Fu recognized him at a glance.

Smiling at the old man, he continued to engrave the portrait without talking to him.

See here.

The old man quickly shut up.

Just like when he was writing, he didn't like to listen to people chattering aside, so he walked over silently, and when he saw a small door blocking it, he had to stand outside it.

Stretch your head and look.

"Hey!"

"Wow!"

I saw the carving knife flying, leaving deep or shallow marks on the wood.

"this.."

"too.."

The old man was shocked.

What a superb craftsmanship, it is possible to have such a cutting speed, rather than being cautious. He had also met a wood engraver before, and he was still a master.

However.

In terms of speed, it is not at the same level as the boy in front of him.

One is getting old.

A spirited one.

Look at Shu Fu's face again.

focus.

serious.

calm.

…

As if immersed in their own world.

At this moment, the old man finally realized how amazing Shu Fu's craftsmanship is. Before, he only thought that the work was the result of Shu Fu's work for at least a week.

But look now.

a week?

What a joke!

After a day of exhaustion, someone will be able to carve one, maybe even faster. He is also well-informed, and there are few in the country with such a skill.

The little boy is so powerful.

Impressed!

is shaking.

"Come in, it hurts to bend over." Shu Fu tilted his head and smiled at him.

"May I?"

The old man was a little apprehensive. Every master has his own habits, and many of them don't even like people in sight, so they can focus more.

"This door blocks people who talk a lot."

"Thank you."

The old man immediately thanked, and gently pushed open the small wooden door, afraid that the sound would be too loud, but found that there was no sound at all, so he was slightly relieved.

Seeing this, Shu Fu smiled and continued to carve the portrait.

. . .

Twenty minutes later.

"sharp!"

"so amazing!"

"..."

The old man exclaimed in disbelief, and stared at the engraved image in front of him without blinking.

He originally thought it would take half a day to carve it out, but it only took less than half an hour.

This efficiency.

Too high!

The most astonishing thing is that when Shu Fu cut the knife, most of the details are in place in one step, and there are very few secondary repairs, which means that the engraver has a well-thought-out plan.

There is already a very clear finished product in my mind.

In addition, during this period, Shu Fu seemed to have never seen a photo of himself on the stage, but he was able to engrave it perfectly. This memory is too strong.

imagination.

memory.

Sense of space.

It can be seen that they are far beyond ordinary people, coupled with superb skills.

"..."

A living woodcut master has almost reached the pinnacle of the woodcut industry. After all, with such craftsmanship, what can't be carved?

The three thousand yuan I spent was too much worth it!

. . .

Afterwards, Shu Fu began to paint, took out special paints, and sketched in detail. The old man couldn't help being surprised once again that Shu Fu's painting skills were as exquisite as the engraving skills.

It was exciting to see his scalp go numb.

finally.

After waiting for an hour or so, it was finished.

"Give."

Shu Fu gave the mounted engraved portrait to the old man, and saw that he took it as if he had found a treasure, carefully stroked the engraving on it, his eyes were full of love.

"Thanks!"

"Thanks!"

Without further ado, the old man left with the engraved portrait in his arms.

Long stay?

No.

He is good at calligraphy and traditional Chinese painting, which has nothing to do with Shu Fu's craftsmanship, so it's better to go back and appreciate it first.

That pace, very much like a child buying a game disc and walking home.

. . .

The old man just left not long ago.

Yan Yue enters the shop.

"Boss Shu, business is good."

"not bad."

"..."

Yan Yue is speechless, you are more than just making a living.

How long is this.

The boy in front of her gave her a pleasant surprise, and she didn't bother to find out whether the two million was taken advantage of, anyway, Shu Fu's engraving seemed to be popular in her shop.

Two million auction price.

When introducing this business in the store, it was a very good publicity point, which attracted many customers and increased the number of orders.

However, two a week is really a little less.

"Is there something wrong?"

"I can't come to see you if I have nothing to do."

"..."

Ignore her.

Shu Fu cleaned the workbench with a small brush. After carving, depending on his mood, he would tidy up and carve another one to give himself time to relax.

Doing the same thing for a long time will be boring, and you need something else to divert your attention in the middle.

Seeing that Shu Fu ignored her, Yan Yue smiled, it was very interesting.

"Just to ask, two a week, can you guarantee it?"

She didn't ask for more, mainly because she was worried that Shu Fu would break the contract if he became rich.

She has experienced the other party's stubbornness.

"Don't worry, I won't breach the contract." Shu Fu said.

"Hee hee, that would be great."

Afterwards, he didn't bother Shu Fu, but came to the front desk and chatted with Shan Yao and the two girls.

"What? Liar?"

"I even poured tea, it's so annoying!" Thinking of this, Shan Luo was unhappy.

"Okay, sister find someone to help you vent your anger."

"..."

A topic that made the chat atmosphere hot for a while.

. . .

the next day.

early morning.

Mingshan City Jingcheng Art Company, the madness in the middle of the night made Chen Yi a little weak. As soon as he arrived at the company, he heard music that made him angry.

"Iron doors, iron windows, and iron chains!"

"Hold on to the bars and I'll look out!"

"How beautiful life is outside!"

"..."

The more he listened, the more angry he became, and he was taboo in his profession. Hearing such a depressing song this early in the morning, it was like a piece of bird shit fell on his head in the morning.

"Snapped!"

I kicked the door open, thinking that some employee was listening.

Unexpectedly, there was his partner, who was knocking on the table while listening, with a little bit of intoxication on his face.

"Come on, brother."

"Haha, although this song sounds mournful, it always reminds us to be cautious. We must not leave future troubles when we do things. We must make money legally."

"..."

Chen Yi wanted to curse, what kind of brain circuit was this, listening to this thing in the morning.

Take a deep breath.

Bear with it first.

Sit and listen for a while.

"Yue'er, Wanwan shines on my heart."

"..."

"Now I'm in prison."

"..."

Don't say it.

The melody is quite pleasant, although it is frightening to hear, but as the partner said, it is also a wake-up call.

So, Chen Yi listened to the whole song.

Since he didn't listen to the whole thing just now, Chen Yi miraculously asked to play it again.

Half can be heard.

"boom!"

The door was pushed open heavily.

"Stay where you are, we are Mingshan Municipal Bureau!"

"Huh!"

"This song..."

"You... so elegant!"