My Bank Is Connected to Another World

Chapter 126: Tears behind bars

　　 Chen Yi hasn't left for long.

　　 The shop began to lively.

　　 Shu Fu, the extremely salted fish boss, appeared and attracted a lot of attention. Although the heat dissipated, there was still a little bit of residual temperature.

　　 Seeing that today’s reserved quota is full, many people want to jump in and book tomorrow’s quota.

　　 Shu Fu is also a little helpless, perhaps because of the habit of jumping in line.

　　 This problem.

　　 can't get used to it.

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

　　 Helpless!

　　 Seeing Shu Fu, they didn't even look at them. Many fans suddenly turned black and left angrily.

　　 "Treat customers like this, and sooner or later there will be no business, and sooner or later they will become poor."

　　 spit out constantly in his mouth.

　　 about this.

　　 Shu Fu said in his heart: You are right, this is not an angry talk, because even if you save one billion, tens of billions, or hundreds of billions of yuan worth of gold.

　　 More to the system.

　　 So, in a sense, he thinks what people say is fine.

　　 is engraving.

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

　　 "Oh, you finally came."

　　He was the first customer in the morning. As he was carving him, Shu Fu recognized him at a glance.

　　 smiled at the old man, and continued to carve without a word.

　　 See here.

　　 The old man hurriedly shut up.

　　 Just like when he was writing, he didn't like to hear people talking from the side. He walked over silently and saw a small door blocking him, so he had to stand outside.

　　 stretched his head and looked.

　　 "哧!"

　　 "Wow!"

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

"This.."

　　 "Too..."

　　 The old man was shocked.

　　 This is how exquisite craftsmanship is to have such a cutting speed, rather than being careful. He had also seen a woodcarver before and was still a master.

　　 However.

　　 As far as speed is concerned, it is not a level at all compared to the boy in front of me.

　　 A dead old man.

　　 is full of vigor.

　　 looked at Shu Fu's face again.

　　 Focus.

　　 Seriously.

　　 Calm down.

　　......

　　 seems to be immersed in my own world.

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

　　 But take a look now.

　　 a week?

　　 Pull it!

　　 After a day's death, someone can carve one, maybe even faster. He is also very knowledgeable, and there are few in the country with such a craftsmanship.

　　 Little boy, so amazing.

Impressed!

　　 was shaking.

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

"May I?"

　　 The old man is a bit nervous, every master has his own habits, and many don't even like to have someone in sight, so that he will be more focused.

　　 "This door is blocked by people who talk a lot."

　　 "Thank you."

　　 The old man thanked him immediately, and gently pushed open the small wooden door, fearing that the sound was too loud, but found that there was no sound, but he was a little relieved.

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

　　. . .

　　 Twenty minutes later.

　　 "Awesome!"

"so amazing!"

　　"..."

　　 The old man screamed incredible in his heart, and looked at the already formed sculpture in front of him without blinking.

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

　　 This efficiency.

Too high!

　　 The most amazing thing is that Shu Fu cuts the knife. Most of the details are done in one step, and the second trimming is very rare, which means that the carver is confident.

　　 There is an extremely clear finished product in his 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 carve it perfectly. This memory is too strong.

　　Imagination.

　　 memory.

Sense of space.

　　......

　　 can be seen far beyond ordinary people, coupled with superb skills.

　　"..."

　　 A living woodcut master, almost reached the pinnacle of woodcutting line.

after all. With such craftsmanship, what can't be carved out?

　　 My own three thousand yuan is too worthwhile!

　　. . .

　　 After that, Shu Fu began to paint, took out special paints, and carefully sketched it out. The old man couldn't help but once again surprised Shu Fu's painterly, as exquisite as the carver.

　　 Seeing his scalp numb, it was agitated.

at last.

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

"give."

　　 Shu Fu gave the mounted engraved image to the old man, took it like a treasure, and carefully stroked the scratch on it, full of affection.

　　 "Thank you!"

　　 didn't say much, the old man walked away holding the portrait.

communicate with?

　　 Forget it.

　　 What he is good at is calligraphy and traditional Chinese painting. He doesn't have anything to do with Shu Fu's craftsmanship, so he should go back and appreciate it first.

　　 The pace is like a child walking home with game discs.

　　. . .

　　 The old man has just left.

　　 Yan Yue enters the store.

　　 "Boss Shu, business is good."

"so so."

　　"..."

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

　　 How long is this?

　　 The boy in front of her gave her a surprise. As for whether the two million people were taken advantage of, she didn't bother to go into the details. Anyway, Shu Fu's sculpture was on fire in her shop.

　　 2 million auction price.

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

　　 However, there are only two in a week, which is a bit less.

　　 "Something?"

　　 "I can't come to see you if I'm fine."

　　"..."

　　 ignored her.

　　 Shu Fu was cleaning the workbench with a small brush. After carving, he would clean up and then carve another one after he finished carving. He also gave himself time to slow down.

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

　　 Yan Yue smiled when Shu Fu ignored him, very interesting.

　　 "I just come to ask, two a week, is it guaranteed?"

　　 She didn't ask for an increase, mainly because she was worried that Shu Fu would get rich and tear up the contract.

　　 The other party's stubbornness, she has experienced it.

　　 "Don't worry, I will not breach the contract if it is written into the contract." Shu Fu said.

　　 "Hee hee, that would be great."

　　 did not disturb Shu Fu afterwards, but came to the front desk and chatted with the two girls.

　　 "What? Liar?"

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

　　 "Okay, my sister will find someone to help you out."

　　"..."

　　 A topic makes the chat atmosphere hot for a while.

　　. . .

　　 The next day.

　　Early morning~www.ltnovel.com~Mingshan Jingcheng Art Company.

　　 The half-night madness made Chen Yi a little bit weak. As soon as he arrived at the company, he heard music that made him angry.

　　 "Iron door, iron window, iron chain!"

　　 "I look out of the bars with my hand!"

　　 "How wonderful life outside is!"

　　"..."

　　The more I listened, the more angry I was, and he was also very taboo in his business. I heard such a frustrating song this morning, and I lost a lump of bird feces in the morning.

"Snapped!"

　　 kicked the door open, thinking which employee was listening.

　　 There is actually a partner who listens to him, while knocking on the table, with a little bit of intoxication on his face.

　　 "Come on, brother."

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

　　"..."

　　 Chen Yi wants to scold someone, this is a special brain circuit, listen to this thing in the morning.

　　 took a deep breath.

　　 bear it first.

　　 sat and listened for a while.

　　 "Yue'er bends to my heart."

　　"..."

　　 "Now I am a prisoner."

　　"..."

　　Don't say it.

　　 The melody is pretty good, although it sounds terrifying, but as the partner said, it is also a wake-up call.

　　 So, Chen Yi listened to the whole song.