I'm making soy sauce in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 400 I went to prepare a gift
"I seem to have an idea."

There was a hint of excitement on Conan's face, and he didn't know what he thought of.

Guangyou lowered his voice, put his fingers up around his mouth, and said to Conan: "Shh, don't talk yet."

Guangyou felt that Xiao Ai's breathing had stabilized, and thought to himself, "Are you asleep?"

He thought that Xiao Ai must have fallen asleep, and waited for a while to confirm that Xiao Ai was indeed asleep before he hung up the phone.

"what idea."

Guangyou sat up cross-legged, looked at Conan, and his voice became louder.

Conan squeezed his chin, with a slight smile on his face: "It's about designing the ring. I can already say that my thoughts are flowing like a spring."

Guangyou waved his hand, indicating that Conan didn't need to say it: "This thing, you have to think about it yourself."

The hands of the clock on the wall reminded Guangyou that it was getting late, and the itinerary for tomorrow was also set, so it was meaningless to insist on cultivating immortality.

As soon as his eyes were closed and the quilt was covered, Guangyou just fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Xiaolan also saw Guangyou who hadn't come back for several days, and Guangyou had asked Dr. Ali to take care of everything before.

Xiaolan told her not to miss her grades, but didn't say much else.

Uncle Mao Li came back around one o'clock last night, and now he is still lying on the bed sleeping, the sound of snoring can be clearly heard from his room to Guang You who is sitting in the living room.

The early morning time is so leisurely, after Guangyou helped Xiaolan clean up the dishes, there was nothing else to do.

Xiaolan also hurried out the door, she has to study with Yuanzi today to prepare for the exam.

Guangyou found a jewelry studio with a full set of tools through the Internet, and at the same time entrusted Cheng Shi to contact the person in charge of the studio.

After hearing this, Cheng Shi laughed and said, "Guangyou really has a heart, and even went to learn how to make rings? I'm so sore."

But she was also busy there, so she didn't say much, and hung up the phone after answering.

With the help of money and force, the person in charge agreed to the request of renting the studio for three days. He didn't have an order in his hand, so he could go on a trip to relax.

Of course, he has several very normal conditions, for example, there is a problem with the tools in the studio and he needs to be compensated by Guangyou, etc.
For this reason, Chengshi gave him a sum of money as a deposit.

As for whether the money can be returned in the end, it is not a matter for Guangyou to consider, but a matter for their studio.

Either way, it's just that the results are different.

One is harmonious, and the other is pressing with swords.
When Cheng Shi sent him his address and informed him that he could go to the studio at any time, the sun was already high in the sky.

When it was time for lunch, Conan and Uncle Mori were going to a nearby restaurant to have a meal, and at the same time bought a bento to send to Xiaolan who was still studying.

On the other hand, Guangyou found a reason to get away, and prepared to go directly to that studio.

The studio is located in the Setagaya district, not too close to the office, but not too far away either.

Setagaya District is one of the 23 districts in Tokyo. The environment is not as prosperous as other districts. It looks quiet and elegant, and the living environment is superior. It can be said that it is a rich area in Tokyo.

The transportation is also considered convenient, which is why Guangyou chose this place.

The level of being able to open a studio here is not much higher, and the equipment will be more complete and advanced.

For a pure newcomer like Guangyou, the more advanced the machine, the more complete the functions and the easier it is to use.

Stepping out of the station, Guangyou felt the difference between Setagaya and other areas.

Looking back, you can see the high-rise buildings in another district, but Setagaya District seems to be like a piece of pure land in the middle of the busy city, without so many bright neon lights, only lush trees and quiet roads.

On the way, Guangyou saw a lot of girls who looked like high school girls, and their outfits were also very trendy. They didn't have heavy makeup on their faces like those hot girls, but simply modified them.

Guangyou glanced at it with appreciative eyes, then turned his head, and muttered: "I just don't know how to look without makeup, it's not bad just looking at it that way."

Not to mention how beautiful it is, but it is always more comfortable to look at.

Coupled with the Japanese mask-shaped smiles, these girls also look very pleasing to the eye.

The studio is not too far from the station, and Guangyou can reach it within ten minutes after walking along the road.

Residences in Setagaya are usually single-family villas with two or three floors, and this jewelry studio is no exception.

The villa can not only meet the needs of the studio, but also meet the living requirements of several people, which kills two birds with one stone.

There was no one in the studio, and the living area was also locked. It seemed that there was some protection against Guangyou, but these were expected, and at the same time, these measures were useless.

What's more, Guangyou has no interest in these at all. If it weren't for the fact that it would be too expensive to buy a complete set of equipment, and he would not use it frequently in the future, so he was not stupid enough to buy a set of equipment for this purpose.

He just has a blueprint. As for what kind of craft he can use to make these, he will have to practice slowly in the future, so of course the more complete the tools, the better.

The working place of the studio is on the basement floor, and as soon as he walked down, Guangyou saw a dazzling array of equipment.

He only knows a little bit about what these devices are for.

"Who is not a novice here?"

Guangyou smiled lightly, he didn't flinch at all because of the numerous equipment.

The person in charge of the studio was very thoughtful, and put a post-it note on each device, on which was written the method of use and the function of the device in very concise and clear words.

Maybe he thought that some rich kid would come over to experience the process of making jewelry by himself after learning something.

These devices are very important, missing one may affect his follow-up list, so he took the time to write these notes and paste them.

Guangyou nodded in satisfaction, stretched out his hand to stroke the non-existent beard: "It suits my heart, not bad."

Guangyou really didn't expect this wave of operations, but for him, this operation is very friendly.

On the way here, Guangyou bought a few sandwiches and a bento, and he didn't have much energy and strength to work without eating.

During the meal, Xiao Ai sent him a text message, asking where he was.

While eating the bento, he was thinking about how to reply.

After thinking for a few minutes, Guangyou replied directly: "I'm going to prepare a gift."

He didn't want to lie, so he kept it a bit mysterious. After all, it was such a broad statement, if Xiao Ai could guess it, there was nothing he could do.

Putting down the phone, Guangyou ate up the sandwiches and bento in twos and twos, and put the trash in a plastic bag, and took it out when he went back at night.

No matter what the other party's original intention was, since the people in the studio have considered him, he has to help others think about it.

After finishing lunch, Guangyou felt that it was time to start today's practice.

Guangyou felt that making a ring within these three days would be considered a success. There was no need for any gorgeous patterns, he only needed to make a ring that looked good, and he was very satisfied.

After all, it is not a day or two to become a master among them, and it is not easy to make a "qualified product" that Guangyou considers in three days.

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Yesterday's new subscriptions returned to double digits, and the mentality avalanche.
After reading what I wrote before, I can only curse: "What the hell!"

Change slowly, alas. Autistic
(End of this chapter)