Reborn Troops

Zhou Wanwan nodded, knowing that this was the key to proving her innocence. She, Mr. Wang, and Qianqian began to sort out the relevant information.

Zhou Wanwan and her bestie Qianqian stood in the store, scanning every corner to make sure they didn't miss any details. Their creative store is famous for its unique designs and handicrafts, but recently people have frequently stolen the decorations and products in the store, which makes them feel very uneasy.

"We must take measures to protect our hard work." Zhou Wanwan said firmly.

Qianqian nodded in agreement, "Yes, I have already customized a sign that says 'No Photography Allowed'. We'll put it up today."

After the sign was put up, the store immediately looked more mysterious and unique. Customers had mixed reactions, some expressed understanding, while others seemed a little disappointed.

"Is this really a good idea? Will it affect business?" Qianqian asked worriedly.

Zhou Wanwan pondered for a moment and said, "Maybe it will have some impact, but we can't let our creativity be stolen without reason."

Just then, a middle-aged lady dressed in fashionable clothes walked into the store, her eyes sharp, as if looking for something. She looked around and then walked straight to Zhou Wanwan.

"Hello, I'm Ms. Li. I heard that the design of your store is very unique, but I noticed that taking photos here is prohibited. Why is that?" Ms. Li's tone was a little dissatisfied.

Zhou Wanwan politely explained, "Ms. Li, we prohibit taking photos to protect our creativity from being stolen. We hope that customers can experience everything here in person, not through photos."

After hearing this, Ms. Li was silent for a while, then nodded, "I understand, this is your principle. Then I won't take pictures, but I hope you can give me some suggestions. I want to add some characteristics to my home."

Zhou Wanwan and Qianqian smiled at each other and began to enthusiastically introduce the store's merchandise to Ms. Li, who listened with great interest and nodded in praise from time to time.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the store. Zhou Wanwan and Qianqian walked to the door and saw a young man trying to collect the decorations in the store.

"Sorry, sir, taking photos is not allowed here." Zhou Wanwan stepped forward to stop him.

The young man seemed a little embarrassed. "Oh, sorry, I don't know. I just thought it was beautiful and wanted to take a picture to share with my friends."

Zhou Wanwan patiently explained, "We understand your feelings, but this is our rule. If you like, you are welcome to bring your friends to experience it in person."

The young man nodded, put away his phone, and walked into the store. He looked around and exclaimed in admiration from time to time.

As time went by, the ban on taking photos was gradually accepted by customers. The store's business was not affected by this rule, but attracted more customers because of its mystery and uniqueness.

One day, Zhou Wanwan and Qianqian found an anonymous thank-you letter while sorting out the merchandise. The letter read: "Thank you for sticking to your principles and protecting your creativity. Your store has given me a lot of inspiration, and I will respect your efforts."

Zhou Wanwan and Qianqian smiled at each other, their hearts filled with satisfaction and pride.

Zhou Wanwan and Qianqian were in a heavy mood. The theft in the store weighed on their hearts like a huge rock. They watched the surveillance video repeatedly, trying to find more clues. They repeatedly analyzed every move and every look of the young man in the video.

"Look, he seems to be very familiar with this place. He went straight to the most popular items." Qianqian said, pointing at the screen.

Zhou Wanwan nodded, "Yes, and his eyes are always observing the surroundings, as if he is confirming something."

The two decided to take action. They printed out the young man's photo and began to ask nearby stores and communities if anyone had seen him. At the same time, they also strengthened the surveillance in the store to ensure that every corner was covered.

A few days later, Zhou Wanwan overheard a conversation in a cafe.

"Did you hear that the store that banned photography was robbed?" a voice said.

"Yeah, I heard it was done by a young man, probably the same one who was stopped trying to take pictures there before." Another voice answered.

Zhou Wanwan's heartbeat quickened, and she moved closer quietly, trying to hear more clearly.

"I heard that he was taking revenge because he was unhappy about being stopped from taking pictures," the first voice continued.

Zhou Wanwan immediately returned to the store and told Qianqian the news.

"We must find him." Qianqian said firmly.

The pair began posting pictures of the young men on social media and pleading for public help. Soon after, an anonymous phone call came into the store.

"I know who you are looking for. I can tell you where he is, but you must promise not to call the police," said the voice on the other end of the phone.

Zhou Wanwan and Qianqian exchanged a look, "We promise, we just want to understand **."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then an address was given.

The two immediately went to the address and found it was a remote alley. They walked in carefully and found the young man sitting in a small restaurant.

"Hello, we are not here to pursue responsibility, we just want to know." Zhou Wanwan walked forward and said.

The young man raised his head, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "How did you find me?"

Qianqian replied, "It's not important. What's important is why you do this?"

The young man was silent for a while, then sighed, "I know I did something wrong, but I didn't do it because I was unhappy about being stopped from taking pictures. I was in debt and in urgent need of money, so..."

Zhou Wanwan and Qianqian felt mixed emotions after hearing this. They decided to give the young man a chance, let him return the stolen goods, and help him contact a social assistance organization, hoping to help him start over.

However, just as they were about to leave, a group of people suddenly rushed into the alley and surrounded the young people.

"Who are you?" Qianqian asked nervously.

"We are the creditors. He owes us a large sum of money." One of the men said coldly.

Zhou Wanwan and Qianqian realized that the situation was not good, so they immediately called the police. While waiting for the police to arrive, they tried their best to protect the young man and prevent him from being hurt by the creditors.

The police arrived soon and took everyone back to the police station. In the police station, the young man finally told the whole story. It turned out that he was forced to steal by his creditors.

After hearing this, Zhou Wanwan and Qianqian decided to help the young man solve his debt problem and provide him with legal aid. They believe that everyone has a chance to turn over a new leaf...

Zhou Wanwan stood behind the counter of the jewelry store, playing with an exquisite silver ring in her hand, but her heart was restless. Master Zhongshan's lecture and the task of making pottery weighed on her mind like a heavy stone. She knew that this was not only a test of her skills, but also a challenge to her will.

"Wanwan, you look like you are worried about something." Her best friend Qianqian tiptoed into the store and could see Zhou Wanwan's uneasiness at a glance.

"Yes, Master Zhongshan asked me to attend a lecture and asked me to make a pottery with complex craftsmanship. I... I'm really afraid that I can't do it well." Zhou Wanwan sighed, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

Qianqian walked to Zhou Wanwan and patted her shoulder gently. "Don't worry, Wanwan, you can always do well. Besides, don't I still have you? I can help you."

Zhou Wanwan looked up at Qianqian, a trace of gratitude flashing in her eyes, "Really? Are you willing to help me?"

"Of course, we are best friends." Qianqian said with a smile, "Besides, I also want to try making pottery. It sounds interesting."

So, the two decided to attend the lecture together and face the challenge of pottery making together. At the lecture, Master Zhongshan explained the history and techniques of pottery in detail, and Zhou Wanwan and Qianqian listened with great interest. After the lecture, they couldn't wait to come to the pottery studio to start their creation.

At first, everything went smoothly. Zhou Wanwan and Qianqian kneaded the clay and threw the pottery together, and their pottery gradually took shape. However, as the process became more complicated, differences between the two began to emerge. Zhou Wanwan pursued perfection and repeatedly pondered every detail; while Qianqian was more casual and believed that art should be free and should not be constrained.

"Wanwan, don't you think this is too rigid? Art should be free, we should let it flow naturally." Qianqian watched Zhou Wanwan correct the shape of the pottery over and over again, and couldn't help but offer her own opinion.

Zhou Wanwan stopped what she was doing and looked at Qianqian seriously. "I know what you mean, Qianqian. But I think that only after careful carving can the work show its true charm."

The two began to clash, and the atmosphere in the studio gradually became tense. Zhou Wanwan insisted on her own approach, while Qianqian felt increasingly restricted and began to doubt her original decision.

At this moment, Master Zhongshan walked into the studio. He looked at Zhou Wanwan and Qianqian's works, then looked at the expressions on their faces, and smiled slightly, "There is no fixed pattern in art. What matters is whether you express your emotions sincerely. You should listen to each other and find a balance."

The master's words were like a bright light, illuminating Zhou Wanwan and Qianqian's hearts. They began to try to understand each other's ideas and strive to integrate each other's characteristics in their works. After some efforts, their pottery was finally completed. It not only showed Zhou Wanwan's fine craftsmanship, but also reflected Qianqian's free spirit.

The two looked at their work and smiled at each other. They knew that this was not only a piece of pottery, but also a testimony of their friendship. In this process, they learned to listen, understand and respect each other, and cherished each other's company even more.

The challenge of pottery deepened the relationship between Zhou Wanwan and Qianqian, and they also understood that no matter what difficulties they face, as long as they have the company of friends, nothing is impossible.