Chapter 1087 (2/2)

”Ta Ta” Cheng technician walked outside the door in two steps and decided to stand beside Yuanzhou and watch Yuanzhou carving, regardless of the hot sun after lunch.

”Not going back today?” Yuan Zhou fiddled with carving tools and asked without looking back.

”I won't go. I want to watch master yuan's carving.” Technician Cheng nodded firmly and said seriously.

”OK, start carving tofu today.” Yuan Zhou nodded and brought out a basin of water.

”Thank you, master yuan.” Technician Cheng was moved.

It's not that I should be moved. Technician Cheng is very good at cooking, but he can't do anything else about carving.

Since the last time he saw a tofu carving, he only told Yuan Zhou once, but now Yuan Zhou said he wanted to carve, so naturally he showed it to him.

Yuan Zhou didn't speak. He took out two pieces of tender tofu bought outside, one about the size of the palm of an adult man.

There are old skins on the upper and lower layers of tofu, and white tender tofu can be seen from both sides.

The tofu is placed on the bamboo chopping board. It looks shaky. It looks like very tender South tofu.

On the other side, there are carrots, white radishes and soul beautiful radishes, as well as some vegetables suitable for carving, as well as a piece of ice 20 cm in size. It is steaming cold.

Yes, now Yuanzhou has not only bought radishes to carve, but these ingredients will be put out in the afternoon for a long time.

From soft to hard or from hard to soft, exercise your knife work, which is the purpose of Yuanzhou.

Just as Yuanzhou carefully observed the tofu, and technician Cheng also focused on the tofu, a loud speaker suddenly sounded in the street.

It's a very classic old song. The trumpet is hoarse singing ”the bitter sand blows and hurts my face. It feels like my father scolding my mother. It's hard to forget my pro crying. When I was young, I like to be alone on the beach, roll up my trouser legs and step on the beach barefoot”

Yuan Zhou subconsciously frowned. Such a big song was no different to Yuan Zhou, who had amazing ear power, so the magic sound pierced his brain and shocked his ears and head in an instant.

”What the hell is this?” Technician Cheng couldn't help looking at the place where the music came from in front.

Yuanzhou shop is located in the middle of Taoxi road street, because it has just passed the lunch time of the shop, but other shops are busy now, so there are still a lot of people on the street.

But technician Cheng saw the noisy crowd at a glance because it was very conspicuous.

It was a middle-aged man with some gray hair and looks like a man in his fifties and sixties pushing a one wheeled tricycle. On it sat a middle-aged man with bent legs, empty trouser legs and turned out arms. He looked like a disabled man.

With Yuan Zhou's eyesight, you can also see a standard A4 paper sealed with plastic on it, which reads the slogan that there are old and small families, miners are killed, and I hope everyone will give charity.

And the two stopped at the door of each store without talking. They stopped at the door of other stores, playing loud music and asking for money with a small paint bucket in their hands.

There are some small pieces of money in it. It seems that someone has given money in front.

”How did this man come here?” Technician Cheng wondered.

”Do you know?” Yuan Zhou asked.

”I've seen these two people in other streets before. I didn't expect to come here for money today.” Technician Cheng frowned.

Before Yuanzhou could answer, technician Cheng immediately said, ”boss yuan, you go in first, and I'll handle the matter.”

”These two people look like liars and professional beggars. They won't go without money. I'll deal with them if you go in.” Technician Cheng stroked his short sleeved T-shirt and looked ready to solve it by force.

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