When Qin Shiou was young, although his hometown was economically 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, and it is very clean. Unlike now, when the cold wind blows like in winter, when you stand in the sun, you can still see the dust in the air.

At that time, Qin Shiou would run out early every morning to see the frost. This should be a very quirky fetish, what's so nice about cream? But Qin Shiou likes to see the scene of a thin layer of frost spread on the grass and trees of the earth.

Recalling some scenes when he was a child, Qin Shiou couldn't help laughing, Bush Jr. thought he was laughing at himself, quacked a few times unhappily, and continued to climb the fence to learn to fly.

George W. Bush's weight loss was successful because it was conscious, eating less and running a little more every day, unlike Bear.

The bear eats less when it eats, but it steals it. And there are a lot of leftover bird eggs on the beach recently, and the bear takes Dabai to dig up the eggs, which is also delicious for brown bears.

Therefore, now snuggling up to Qin Shiou, Xiong Da is still the same demented and cute appearance, not thin at all.

Bush Jr. can barely glide, jumping off the table, it can flap its wings and glide four or five meters, and then 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 from his childhood, and his childlike heart rose, and he remembered the things he did with hawthorn popsicles when he was a child.

It's as simple as boiling a pot of hawthorn rock syrup on a stove in winter, then pouring it into a cup and sticking a chopstick. Put it on the windowsill outside the house at night, and wake up the next day with a piece of rock sugar hawthorn popsicle and it's ready.

Then. Qin Shiou especially hoped that he could make a popsicle like zuò himself in the summer, but it was too hot in the summer. It's simply not possible. Now that he has a refrigerator and an ice machine, let alone making zuò popsicles, it's no problem to make his own egg cone ice cream, but Qin Shiou has no interest.

Nowadays, children can buy ice cream casually, who still eats popsicles? There are ice factories in Yili and Mengniu, so why bother making zuò popsicles by yourself?

Qin Shiou came to be interested, Canada has hawthorn, and it is bigger, it is the famous North American hawthorn.

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

Not only that, he saw that there was still some fruit in the kitchen, so he pressed the juice and went to the Hughes convenience store in town to buy a bunch of small cups, and put the juice on the fruity popsicles that could be frozen better at night, all natural.

Hughes saw that he didn't know why he bought so many cups, so he asked him what he was doing, and Qin Shiou explained. He smiled and said, "You're really at ease, if it's me, then I'll use an ice machine to do it." ”

"It doesn't feel the same, man." Qin Shiou said in an accentuated tone.

Hughes Jr. also happened to come to the convenience store. He took a box of Marlboro first, Hughes asked him for money, and Hughes Jr. took out his wallet with a big grin. Pulling out a stack of bills, he asked, "How much do you want?" ”

Qin Shiou lay on the counter and smiled: "You are really a local tyrant." ”

Little Hughes spit out a circle of eyes and said triumphantly, "You don't understand how I feel." Qin, I'm slapping my face. Kevin is too jerk. He used to look down on me, and now I make more money than he does, so I have to show it off. ”

Grocery stores are highly profitable, and for tourists, these specialties from the mysterious Indian tribes of the Rocky Mountains are clearly more enticing.

American ginseng has sold like crazy, and almost every visitor who comes to Farewell Island will bring back two.

Little Hughes did something that Qin Shiou looked up to, that is, even if the supply exceeded demand, he didn't use the artificially cultivated ginseng outside to make up the numbers, and the American ginseng sold in the grocery store was from the Rocky Mountains.

Of course, not all of these American ginseng were collected by the Sioux people, and when Hughes Jr. and his friends went to the Sioux to buy them, they would walk around the large and small towns in the Rocky Mountains and buy all the local American ginseng.

Relying on American ginseng alone, Little Hughes earned at least 500,000 yuan in this quarter, or their grocery store earned at least 500,000 yuan, and Qin Shiou was the major shareholder. But he doesn't care, the accounts are all done by Hughes Jr., and it doesn't matter how much he earns.

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

Qin Shiou smiled: "Won't you just leave this to you?" They trust you, Larry Hughes, not me. ”

Little Hughes said very sincerely: "But without your initial financial support, this business would not have been able to be done, I and 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 Mountain and the mysterious Indian natives inside, but after thinking about it, he regretfully refused: "No, Larry, I have to go home in January to prepare for the New Year." Chinese New Year, you know? It's so important to us Chinese. ”

Little Hughes smiled: "Of course I know that the Spring Festival is your Christmas." So when are you coming back? Can March come back? ”

March was almost the same, and Qin Shiou nodded.

Hughes Jr. said, "Then in March, let's go to the Sioux tribe together and introduce you to their patriarchs and elders, I think you'll like it there, it's completely untouched life." ”

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

Winnie walked over and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Qin Shiou smiled: "Making zuò popsicles, my childhood memory." ”

Put away the juice cups and hawthorn water cups, Qin Shiou closed the window and turned his head, his eyes immediately widened when he turned around, and a feeling of amazement rose in his heart.

Winnie put on the flight attendant 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, with heels of eight centimeters.

In this way, Winnie's ten fingers were interlocked on her right waist, and she smiled at Qin Shiou, who began to boil with blood all over her body.

Qin Shiou opened his arms and was about to pounce, but Winnie stretched out her hand to stop him, smiled provocatively, and said, "I still have to deal with hairstyles." ”

Where does Qin Shiou pay attention to what hairstyle? Panting heavily, he picked up Winnie, but Winnie had to change her hairstyle, and there was no way, so Qin Shiou could only wait.

Sitting at the dresser, Winnie looked back and smiled sweetly, first pulling her hair into a ponytail, then winding it to the left, looping it twice and tying it up with a rubber band.

Tie up her hair, Winnie continued to circle to the left, hiding behind the first circle, so that after wrapping, the rest is basically just a hair end, continue to stuff this hair end into the rubber band, and then tie it with the rubber band.

In this way, a perfect flight attendant was born. (To be continued......)