Golden Fishery

Three hundred and sixty-nine. How to become a stewardess

When Qin Shiou was young, although the economy in his hometown was underdeveloped, he felt that life was better and happier.

In the northern part of China, it is very cold in late autumn and early winter, that kind of very clean cold. Unlike now, when the cold wind blows in winter, if you stand in the sun and look at it, you can still see the dust in the air.

At that time, Qin Shiou would run out early every morning to see Shuang. This should be a very weird hobby, what's so interesting about Shuang? But Qin Shiou likes to see a thin layer of frost spread on the grass and trees on the ground.

Recalling some scenes in his childhood, Qin Shiou couldn't help laughing. Bush thought he was laughing at himself, and quacked a few times in displeasure, and continued to climb up the fence to learn to fly.

Bush's weight loss is very successful, because he is conscious, eat less, run more every day, unlike a bear.

Xiong Da also eats less when eating, but he will steal it. And there are a lot of bird eggs left on the beach recently, so Xiong Da took Dabai to dig the bird eggs. For brown bears, these things are also delicious.

So, now snuggled up beside Qin Shiou, Xiong Da still looks fat and cute, not thin at all.

Bush Jr. can barely glide. Jumping off the table, it can flap its wings and glide for four or five meters. The next step is to find a suitable opportunity to release it again, and it is estimated that it will fly.

Looking at the pure snowflakes, Qin Shiou recalled a lot of things in his childhood, and his childlike innocence grew. He remembered making hawthorn popsicles when he was a child.

It's very simple, that is, boil a pot of hawthorn rock sugar water on the stove in winter, then pour it into a cup and insert a chopstick. Put it on the window sill outside the house at night, and wake up the next day with a rock sugar hawthorn popsicle and it will be frozen.

At that time. Qin Shiou especially hopes that he can make such popsicles in summer, but summer is too hot. It is simply impossible to do it. Now that there is a refrigerator and an ice machine, let alone making popsicles, it is no problem to make ice cream cones by yourself, but Qin Shiou has no such interest.

Nowadays, children can buy ice cream casually, who wants to eat popsicles? With the ice factories of Yili and Mengniu, why bother to make popsicles by yourself?

Qin Shiou became interested. There are many hawthorns in Canada, and they are even bigger. They are the famous North American hawthorns.

He washed the cottage and cut it up and put it in a kettle to boil. Put maple syrup and rock sugar in it, and freeze it at night.

Not only that, he saw some fruits in the kitchen,

I squeezed the juice, and went to the Hughes convenience store in the town to buy a bunch of small cups, filled with fruit juice, which can be frozen at night and taste better, fruity popsicles, all natural.

Hughes didn't understand why he bought so many cups, so he asked him why, and Qin Shiou explained. He laughed and said, "You are really leisurely, if it were me, I would use an ice machine to make it."

"It feels different, buddy." Qin Shiou said with emphasis.

Little Hughes just happened to come to the convenience store. He took a box of Marlboro first, and Hughes asked him for money, and Hughes took out his wallet carelessly. He pulled out a stack of bills and asked, "How much do you want?"

Qin Shiou lay on the counter and smiled, "You are such a local tyrant."

Said: "You don't understand how I feel. Qin, I'm slapping my face. Kevin is too bastard. He used to look down on me, but now I make more money than him, so I have to show off."

Grocery stores are highly profitable. For tourists, these specialties from the mysterious Indian tribes of the Rocky Mountains are obviously more attractive.

American ginseng has been sold like crazy, and almost every tourist who comes to Farewell Island will take two back.

Little Hughes did something that Qin Shiou admired, that is, even if the supply was in short supply, he did not use the artificially cultivated ginseng outside to make up for it. The American ginseng sold in grocery stores comes from the Rocky Mountains.

Of course, not all these American ginsengs were collected by the Sioux. When Hughes Jr. and his fellows went to the Sioux to purchase, they would stop by small towns in the Rocky Mountains to buy all the local American ginseng.

Relying on American ginseng alone, their grocery store earned at least half a million yuan, and Qin Shiou was the major shareholder. But he didn't care, Hughes did all the accounting, it didn't matter how much he earned.

Smoking a cigarette, Little Hughes asked Qin Shiou: "Qin, are you free in January? Let's go to the mountains of the Sioux people. We do a lot of business with them. Because I ordered them all The highest price, the medicines and food condiments sent are also good products, so we have won their trust now."

Qin Shiou smiled and said, "Is it okay to leave this to you? They trust you, Larry Hughes, not me."

He said: "But without your initial financial support, this business would not have been possible. I, their patriarchs and elders have introduced you. They know you and want to invite you to be a guest."

Qin Shiou was really interested in the majestic and steep Rocky Mountains and the mysterious native Indians inside, but he regretted to refuse after thinking about it: "No, Larry, I have to go home to prepare for the New Year in January. Spring Festival, you You know? It’s so important to us Chinese.”

Little Hughes said with a smile: "Of course I know that the Spring Festival is your Christmas. Then when will you come back? Can you come back in March?"

It was almost March, Qin Shiou nodded.

Said: "Then in March, let's go to the tribe of the Sioux tribe and introduce their patriarchs and elders to you. I think you will like it there. It is a completely original ecological life."

After deciding on this matter, Qin Shiou left the convenience store and returned to the fishing ground. At night, he put the cups outside the window one by one.

Winnie came over and asked, "What are you doing?"

Qin Shiou smiled and said, "Making popsicles is my childhood memory."

Putting the juice cups and hawthorn water cups away one by one, Qin Shiou closed the window and turned his head. When he turned his head, his eyes widened immediately, and a feeling of amazement arose in his heart.

Winnie put on the stewardess uniform she hadn't worn for a long time, a snow-white shirt, a sky blue skirt, a small silk scarf around her neck, black crystal stockings on her slender legs, and a pair of black fish mouth stiletto heels on her feet. The heel must be eight centimeters.

In this way, Wei Ni clasped her fingers on the right waist, and she smiled slightly at Qin Shiou, whose blood began to boil.

Qin Shiou opened his arms and was about to pounce on him, but Wei Ni stretched out her hand to stop him, smiled provocatively, and said, "I still have to deal with my hairstyle."

Where did Qin Shiou pay attention to his hairstyle now? Panting heavily, he picked up Wei Ni, but Wei Ni insisted on changing her hairstyle, so Qin Shiou had no choice but to wait.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, Winnie turned her head and smiled sweetly. She first tied her hair into a ponytail, then twisted her hair to the left, and tied it with a rubber band after going around twice.

Bind the hair, and Winnie continued to circle around to the left and hid behind the first circle. After winding in this way, the rest is basically just a tail of hair. Continue to stuff this tail of hair into the rubber band, and then use the rubber band to tie it up.

In this way, a perfect stewardess was born. (To be continued..)u

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