Early next morning, Yuan Zhou moved a chair from the second floor to the shelf at the door after the breakfast time ended as usual, preparing to sculpt.
"Come over here. Put it here. Yeah, right over here." A resounding and complacent male voice in high and vigorous spirits suddenly came into Yuan Zhou's ears.
"Okay, just put it there. I have prepared an extension cord as long as 15 meters. Is it enough?" The female voice was distinguishable more clearly this time. Judging from the voice, it was the female boss from the noodle restaurant next to Boss Tong's store.
"Tsk-tsk. There are definitely many people that will buy the drinks in future." The shrill voice passed to Yuan Zhou again.
"Haw-haw, of course. This location is well-selected. We have to thank Boss Yuan." When the man mentioned the two characters of Boss Yuan, he especially said loudly for fear that Yuan Zhou couldn't hear him.
