"There are two kinds of death for people, one is physical death, and the other is spiritual death. If no one in this world remembers him, he will no longer exist. Remember him, strictly demand yourself according to his code of conduct, and become like him Those who are the same will live forever." Mr. Yu said deeply.
"I understand! Burn three sticks of incense a day! As long as we chant sutras and burn incense, his soul will not be scattered!" Brother realized.
"..." Mr. Yu's mouth twitched, he didn't understand!
Let them understand the spirit, who asked them to engage in feudal superstition?
These two guys are a little stupid, but they are not bad people.
When he got home and looked at a whole cabinet of certificates and trophies, Jin Shu felt sad.
These are the honors Lin Yixuan received in the army. After contacting the two brothers, she wanted to see what the "Lin Yixuan" they called them looked like.
It's a pity that there is not a single photo in this room full of male toughness.
Judging from the oral accounts of the two young brothers and the honor of this room, Lin Yixuan is upright and responsible. He turns grief into strength and beats up gangsters to vent his anger. He is a bit middle-aged - he also looks very handsome.
If he lives, he will definitely become a perfect soldier.
People who can become the top elites in a certain field all have common characteristics: they maintain a simple passion for their career, understand reality and transcend reality.
Mr. Yu is such a person, and Lin Yixuan's cabinet of honors tells her that he seems to be the same.
Mr. Yu feels sorry for the country to lose such talents.
The same idea also appeared in the two brothers.
The two brothers ran all the way home, found bowls with millet, and put in three sticks of incense to worship.
"Brother, have you noticed that that woman looks like Brother Lin? It's not about her appearance, I'm talking about how she feels." said my younger brother, Mr. Li.
"It's true. Seeing her is like seeing Brother Lin. Neighbors said she was timid and cowardly. I thought she was not good enough for Brother Lin before. But now, it looks like the two of them came out of the same bed. "
Li Duo thought of Jin Shu's calm and calm appearance while holding a knife, and he was inspired.
Do you call this "cowardly"?
Isn't this the female version of Lin Yixuan with this decisive look?
"If Brother Lin hadn't died, he would be a perfect match for her. When she gave birth to Brother Lin's child, I would secretly bully their child, but I couldn't beat his father...and his mother, wouldn't I be able to beat him... ..." Young Master Li cried.
It would be great if Brother Lin didn't die.
I bought soybean juice and coke rings, tore up the coke rings and soaked them in the bean juice to feed Sun Ying.
"Originally I wanted to feed you soy milk, but as you are a native of the capital, you should like soy milk, right?"
Sun Ying roared in her heart, no, she doesn't like it!
Not all people in the capital like the frightening taste of bean juice.
It's nice to have a good daughter-in-law, but there's no need to feed her soy juice or anything like that!
"Don't worry, I have the ability to make money to support you, and I have enough bean juice." Jin Shu thought that talking to Sun Ying more might help her recover.
When Sun Ying heard that the bean juice tube was empty, she burst into tears.
"The taste of hometown will arouse your consciousness, right? I'll make Beijing-style braised pork for you to eat tonight. Hey, why are you crying again? Is it because of eye inflammation?"
Jin Shu saw tears in the corners of Sun Ying's eyes and thought about asking the doctor when he made money. He always sheds tears. Do he need eye drops?
Sun Ying didn't need eye drops, she just wanted to wake up quickly.
Hold the hand of her good daughter-in-law and say with love, "Your mother-in-law, I neither drink soy juice nor eat offal. If she can wake up, my daughter-in-law won't need to do anything to cook. Leave it alone, she will do it!"
Jin Shu had breakfast and started thinking about making money again.
The tape business cannot be done. The method of purchasing at low prices can only be used once. The funds on hand are too small to purchase a few tapes at normal prices.
The hot weather gave her inspiration, and it was a perfect day to sell popsicles.
In the early 1990s, freezers began to appear in stores one after another. As a relatively developed city in the country, the popularity of freezers in Beijing far exceeds that of other cities.
However, no matter how popular it is, it cannot cover every place. Ice cream boxes bundled on bicycles are the mainstream.
The ice cream business requires a wooden box, covered with a large quilt to keep it warm, and two scrapped car tires for fixing.
The tires are easy to fix, and Lin Yixuan has a good mass base. After all, he is a hero who fights gangsters all over the five-mile radius. When the car repairman saw that it was Jin Shu, he quickly gave her a large bundle of scrap tires, which he couldn't use up at all.
Ice cream boxes were a problem. She inquired about it and found out that it cost 20 yuan to buy a special box at an ice cream factory. If you wanted to do this business, you couldn't avoid wooden ice cream boxes.
Jin Shu only had more than 20 yuan in hand, so he had no money to buy the boxes.
She plans to do it herself.
I borrowed a saw and a hammer from my neighbor, then went to the hardware store to get some scraps of plastic shell board, and then came back and started chipping away at it in the yard.
The neighbors were a little curious to see her skilled at working with a wheel hammer, so they came over to ask her what she was doing. When they learned that she was selling ice cream, they all shook their heads.
"Young sister, you can't do this. How can a young daughter-in-law do this?"
Selling ice cream and shouting in the streets are only done by older people. Old girls and young wives are shy. Who can do this?
"Mei Yao, if you are in trouble, scoop some rice from my house to deal with the emergency first, and don't go out and show your face."
Jin Shu raised his head and glanced at the aunt who was speaking. Not all of them in this courtyard are talkative women. There are also kind-hearted and warm-hearted people, such as this aunt.
"Thank you, but I still want to try."
Every era has its own characteristics. People here are relatively conservative and think that setting up a stall to sell food is very shameful and dishonorable. No one would be willing to do this unless the family is in particularly difficult circumstances.
But generally speaking, this is entrepreneurship, there is nothing shameful or shameful about it, making money, no worries.
"This box of yours is too thin and cannot be insulated. I saw that the boxes that other people use to sell popsicles are quite thick." Everyone was talking about it, but none of them were optimistic about Jinshu's ice cream project.
Jinshu didn't have money to buy a special ice cream box, nor did he have money to buy thicker wood. The scraps he picked up were the thinnest. Can this thing work on such a hot day?
Jin Shu smiled at everyone and carried the finished box into the house. There was no need to explain his tough life, he just did it.
The box is thin and has no thermal insulation. This is an objective reality. If you want to succeed, you must go beyond reality and solve the technical problem of no thermal insulation.
The reason why she was able to get scraps of plastic shell boards was because she bought them at the hardware store.
I spent 3 yuan to buy a large piece of thermal insulation cotton. This material is usually used as a roof insulation layer. Cut it into the size of a box and carefully paste it on the inside of the box. Add another layer on the outside of the box and cover it with a quilt to achieve the best thermal insulation effect. Way ahead of the wooden ice cream boxes.
If the materials at hand were not insufficient, Mr. Yu could even assemble a mini refrigerator. She is an entrepreneur with a master's degree in engineering and has strong hands-on skills.
After preparing everything, Jin Shu went out with the box in her arms. When she walked to the door, she remembered something important again, so she turned back.
