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Chapter 2677 Kneading a Clay Figure

It was really generous to treat Liuliu to the guests. If Zhang Tan hadn't reminded him, this little guy would have spent all his five hundred yuan in one meal.

The food was almost gone and the children couldn't eat any more, but Liuliu still wanted to order ten skewers of grilled corn kernels for everyone.

"No, no, no, don't order the durian." Xiaomi advised, everyone was full.

"Liuliu, look, I'm full and my belly is bulging." Xiao Xiaobai showed off her belly and lifted up the hem of her clothes.

Xi'er also advised: "Don't order the durians, we won't be able to finish them."

"Then I want to order duck for Dunzi's parents!" Liuliu said, so she ordered another barbecue and packed it up for Dunzi's parents to eat.

After spending the money, Liuliu was satisfied, so he gave up and went to the boss to pay the bill. A barbecue meal cost 230 yuan.

Zhang Tan asked: "Liuliu, let me pay the bill."

Liuliu waved her hand grandly, telling Boss Zhang to go away: "I have money, and I said I would treat you."

She thought that Boss Zhang was looking down on her. She clearly said she wanted to treat her, so how could she ask others to pay for it?

Zhang Tan smiled and said: "Okay, then you pay."

Liuliu went to pay the money in an awesome manner, and specially called Dudu and Xiaoxiaobai, saying that they were protecting her so that she could escape if a robber tried to steal her money.

The little white guy received the task and followed it excitedly. He raised his head and held his chest high, with an extraordinary momentum and a solemn expression. He kept looking around, watching out for the bad guys lurking in the corners.

As long as Xiao Xiaobai is here, no emotional killer can get close!

No matter how much you give up, even if the killer approaches, isn't there Dudu who is invincible in close combat?

After paying the money, the group walked along the street and looked around. Dunzi and Xi'er ran to the melon stall with the packed barbecue to deliver to Dunzi's parents.

At this time, the sun has set, and darkness has enveloped this small town in the mountains. The street lights are all on, and the lights of every house are flashing. People have dinner, go out for a walk and chat, and the small town seems particularly lively.

"Xi'er - Xi'er! We are here!"

Xiaobai shouted behind him that Xi'er and Dunzi were back. After delivering meals to Dunzi's parents, they immediately chased after them and caught up with the large army.

"Here we are, Dunzi's parents are having dinner, and they asked us to thank Liuliu." Xi'er said, "Liuliu--Liuliu! Dunzi's mother said thank you."

"Hahahaha~~~~" Luoliu laughed, rich people are good ducks.

Suddenly, she looked at a girl walking towards her. To be precise, she stared at the clay figurine in her hand.

"Huh? Where did her clay figurine come from?"

The other party didn't listen and walked away.

"Over there -" Dudu pointed not far ahead, where someone was setting up a stall.

Several children immediately flocked to me and surrounded the stall where they were making clay figurines.

At this moment, there happened to be a child, led by his father, asking the boss to make a clay figurine.

The child's father said that he would make a clay figurine like his daughter.

"May I?"

He was obviously worried that the stall owner wouldn't be able to figure it out. After all, this was a test of observation ability and technology.

But the stall owner just glanced at the little girl and said it was okay, and then started moving his hands. While squeezing the clay figurine, he kept raising his head to observe the little girl in front of him.

At this time, Xiaobai and others also noticed something special about the stall owner.

"He has no fingers~" Xi'er whispered.

"Where are his fingers?" Xiao Xiaobai's tone and expression were full of sympathy.

"Shhh - keep your voice down, don't say anything. If people hear it, it will be very sad and impolite." Xiaobai said.

Everyone nodded. Originally they were just curious to see how the clay figures were made, but out of some sympathy, they decided to stay and see how the stall owner without fingers made the clay figures.

Making clay figurines is inherently a meticulous technical job, and without fingers it becomes twice as difficult.

The palms of both hands of the stall owner were completely gone, leaving only bare wrists.

However, the lack of fingers seemed to have no effect on the stall owner. He flexibly shaped various shapes and then put them together. After only a few minutes, a lifelike little clay figurine appeared in his

In hand, this triggered bursts of exclamations from the children.

The little girl happily took over her clay figurine, thanked the stall owner, and left with her father.

"Let's pinch one too." Xiaobai stepped forward and said.

She felt that life must not be easy for this uncle. It would be very inconvenient for him to live without his palms and he would not be able to do his job, so he could only set up a stall and make clay figurines.

"What do you want to pinch?" the stall owner asked.

Xiaobai thought for a while, grabbed Xiaobai who was watching the fun, and said, "Pinch her."

Xiao Xiaobai was stunned, then went crazy with joy: "Pinch me!"

Immediately, her face was pinched by someone, and it was pinched by more than one person.

Xiao Xiaobai quickly covered his face and said with a smile: "It's too much, you've gone too far~ I'm going to be unhappy."

When the stall owner saw this scene, he smiled and said there was no problem, so he pinched the kid.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the stall owner began to knead the clay figurine. The head came out, the eyes came out, the nose came out, and the mouth came out...

Everyone is happy.

As more and more details are presented, a mini version of Xiaobai appears before everyone's eyes.

I saw that this little clay figurine puffed up its little face, widened its eyes, and looked angry, unhappy and angry.

This is exactly how Xiao Xiaobai looked like when he was pinched by everyone and said harsh words.

"Hahahahaha~~~ It seems like you are a duck, Xiao Xiaobai, it seems like you are a duck-" Liuliu laughed.

"Little Xiaobai looks unhappy, so cute~" Xi'er also praised it.

Xiaobai was also amazed and immediately told the stall owner to leave the name "Robin" on the clay figurine.

When Robin saw this clay figurine, he instantly forgot his unhappiness just now and became extremely happy. He held the clay figurine in both hands, fearing that he would crush the clay figurine with force.

"Do you like it?" Xiaobai asked her.

Xiao Xiaobai's big eyes were filled with stars, "I like it! Thank you, little aunt!"

Xiaobai waved his hand: "You're welcome, I didn't say I wanted to invite you."

"Clam?"

The happy Xiao Bai was stunned for a moment, with question marks on his face.

Xiaobai laughed loudly: "It's just for fun. Of course my aunt gave it to you. Does anyone else want to pinch it? Cheng Cheng, you can pinch one too."

Cheng Cheng was invited to the front by everyone. She sat on a stool and looked dignified in every move.

The stall owner skillfully observed her while quickly moving his wrist.

Cheng Cheng's hair has grown out, his eyebrows have grown out, and he already looks somewhat similar.

When all the clay figurines of Cheng Cheng appeared, everyone praised the stall owner's craftsmanship for making them look so much like Cheng Cheng.

Xiaobai and others were still unwilling to leave, so she came to Old Man Zhang specifically and said she had something to say to him.

Zhang Tan asked: "What are you talking about?"

Xiaobai looked back at the stall owner who was surrounded by his girlfriends, and said: "Old man, this uncle has no hands. It's not easy for him. How about we ask him to make more clay figurines? Let him make more money.

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Zhang Tan asked: "Do you sympathize with him?"

Xiaobai nodded and said, "We can help him. Old man, how much money do you have in your pocket? Take it out and see."

After saying that, he reached out to look into old man Zhang's trouser pocket. Zhang Tan quickly said: "Don't look in it, don't look in it, I'll take it out myself."

He took out his wallet and there was one thousand cash in it.

"Do you want both?"

Xiaobai didn't answer, but turned around and counted how many people there were in their bestie group.

Including Dunzi, there are eight people in total.

She was a little embarrassed, but still asked: "Old man, there are eight of us. Can I ask the uncle to make eight clay figurines?"

Zhang Tan said, "No problem, just pinch eight."

Xiaobai added: "How about we give you four hundred yuan? Fifty yuan for a clay figurine."

Zhang Tan said: "If you think it's okay, then it's okay."

Xiaobai asked uncertainly: "Do you think fifty yuan is expensive?"

After all, the girl made a clay figurine before and gave her twenty yuan.

Zhang Tan said: "If you look at the price of the clay figurine's materials alone, it is definitely not worth fifty yuan. However, the boss's skills and love for life are included, so it becomes very valuable. It depends on how you understand it.

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Xiaobai waved his hand grandly: "Then I'll give you four hundred yuan, old man. I won't buy anything in Baijia Village to save you money."


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