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    Eleven drew a picture of a display rack on paper, the length of the rack spans a whole wall, so that when you enter the door, you can see a whole display rack and the goods on it, and the display rack is divided into layers. Each layer is divided into three pieces, so that different items can be arranged in an orderly manner, so that people can see what they want at a glance, simple and eye-catching.

    The shelf in the eleventh painting is different from the rows of shelves in the supermarket. She plans to have only one shelf close to the wall. Because there is no monitoring or alarm at this time, it is impossible to let people buy and pay for the same as before the modern end of the world, because it is unavoidable that things will be stolen by people with dirty hands and feet when they are not paying attention, so You can only take it to the guests by yourself.

    Draw the display rack, and drew a counter on Eleven. This kind of counter is similar to the kind of counters where people do business. The difference is that the counters she designed also bring grids and cabinets so that they can be placed inside. The goods are used as warehouses; the other is that the eleventh has designed a door with a lock for the counter, which can be locked when you are away, so that others can't enter it, just in case.

    After drawing, Eleven handed the two drawings to Yang Shifeng.

    Yang Shifeng took it, and looked at it carefully. He didn't look up for a long time, he was already fascinated.

    Eleven didn’t urge him. When he finally moved his eyes, he leaned closer, pointed to some special unintelligible places on the drawing to explain to him, and then carefully explained the usefulness of each place. Yang Shifeng listened very carefully, and nodded when he understood.

    It took almost half an afternoon for this painting. Neither of them realized the loss of time. It was because Grandpa Yang saw that the sun was about to go down, and the two of them hadn't moved yet, worrying that they were looking for it.

    "Why are you two looking so engrossed there?"

    On the eleventh, Grandpa Yang came, and pointed to Yang Shifeng's drawings, and motioned him to explain to Grandpa Yang. By the way, they were planning to open a shop. This was considered a major event and should be told to Grandpa Yang.

    "Master, you come in and sit, we have something to discuss with you." Yang Shifeng beckoned to Grandpa Yang to invite him in. After Grandpa Yang sat down, he passed the drawing in his hand.

    Grandpa Yang is also an old carpenter, and he is very sensitive to these things. He squinted his eyes as soon as he started, and took a closer look in his hand. The more he looked at him, he murmured, "That's good, not bad."

    After Grandpa Yang was completely optimistic, he looked up at the two people, "You showed me the shelves and counters, which are similar to the ones in the town shops? But they are much more attractive than those in the town shops. ."

    Nodded at eleven, "This is indeed the display rack and counter. I want Yang Shifeng to type it out according to this."

    Grandpa Yang glanced at Eleven, then at Yang Shifeng, and asked, "What are you two thinking? What are you doing for this?"

    This time I don’t want to talk about the eleventh, Yang Shifeng took the initiative: "Master, I want to open a grocery store in our house to sell things to people in these ten miles and eight villages, so I won’t go hunting in the mountains in the future."

    Grandpa Yang was startled when he heard the words, but he was not too surprised, but he did not expect his grandson to think of this idea. He had never thought of this after he lived so old, but he unexpectedly felt that the idea was good. There are so many families here. Every household has to travel thousands of miles to visit the buyers in the town for the things they need, because they don’t have them in this mountain village. If there are shops here, why should they go to the town?

    After listening to this matter, Grandpa Yang didn’t say that he didn’t have any worries in his heart, but he was more supportive. He felt that this idea was very good. What’s better is that his grandson doesn’t have to go hunting in the mountains anymore, and he will be able to have a relaxed and easy money in the future. It's not good to do the work.

    Grandpa Yang nodded immediately, "I think it's okay."

    Yang Shifeng smiled and said, "My lord, I will go to town tomorrow to see the donkey. If I see something suitable, I will buy one back and call a car. It will be convenient to buy in the future. Then I will type out the cabinets and shelves. You can go to stock up."

    Although the idea was eleventh, Yang Shifeng was obviously more attentive and responsible than eleventh. He was worried about all aspects and planned carefully. He wanted to do this thing well, because it was eleventh eleventh thing he wanted to do. Yes, moreover, it was done with eleven money, he didn't want to fail.

    Grandpa Yang is also a serious person. After agreeing to this matter, he immediately took the matter seriously, and immediately said: "Sure, you go to town to see. Grandpa will also help with the fight. Grandpa will use it tomorrow. The wood in the yard will be used to make a frame. When you come back, we will play together with our grandparents, and we will be able to beat them in a few days."

    Yang Shifeng nodded, watching the sun outside, standing up and saying, "I'm going to make dinner."

    When Yang Shifeng left, Grandpa Yang looked at Eleven with gratitude in his eyes, "Girl, thank you."

    This is the first time Grandpa Yang called her "girl". From the inside on the eleventh, she heard intimacy and affection. It was different from the politeness before. This time, Grandpa Yang really regarded her as a child, Grandpa Yang. I saw a trace of eleven's sincerity coming.

    Eleven pursed her lips, said nothing, took out a piece of paper, and wrote on it. She also wanted to make her own efforts for this, instead of just standing by and being an outsider like before.

    At the beginning of eleven, I wanted to go to the town to buy what to buy. First of all, the basic firewood, rice, oil, salt and sugar, and then some fabrics and needlework that women use daily, and then some snacks that children like, like Pastries, candied haws, melon seeds, sweets, these things, although people in the mountain villages are not willing to spend money, but the children's food is not worried about selling, maybe the children's things are the best sellers.

    Grandpa Yang looked at Eleven and thought seriously, and laughed comfortedly. He only felt that his grandson was really lucky this time. The silly thoughts in his heart might really be realized. This child, too Suffering is coming.

    Grandpa Yang didn’t go out at all. He sat next to Eleven and helped her think about it. After thinking for a long time, he said, “You can also buy some shredded tobacco that men love to smoke. The old people in the village don’t like shredded tobacco. They just like to smoke some dry tobacco. They will go to the town to buy a few times a year. It’s okay to sell this."

    Eleven also felt that this was okay, and wrote it down on the paper.

    Grandpa Yang became interested, and then he thought about it and said: "Sell something that the villagers can use for farm work, like straw hats, sickles, ropes, etc. Everyone usually buys them when they go to town."

    Eleven recorded these one by one.

    Then on eleven, she thought of pots and pans. She had no idea about these, but after living with Yang Shifeng for a period of time, she already understood all the basic things in life, whether poor or rich, these basic pots and pans. The scoop is indispensable, no one can have it, so the money will not be saved, and it is also possible to sell these things.

    Eleven was written down on the paper.

    "There is also tea. Although people in the village don't drink tea very often, they always serve tea when they come to guests or entertain the son-in-law. Everyone will prepare some tea at home, and this can also be sold."

    The two of them thought seriously, one said and one note, and the brush of eleven kept moving. When Yang Shifeng made a meal and came in and asked for a meal, he had already written a sheet of paper, and counted carefully. There are almost fifty kinds of things, and the quantity is considerable.

    Yang Shifeng looked at the paper handed over by Eleven. Although she couldn't understand the words on it, she still read it very seriously, because it was written on Eleven, and she wrote it so seriously.

    Grandpa Yang was completely shook off his interest. Now comparable to Eleven and Yang Shifeng, he pays more attention to this matter. Even while eating, he still remembers this matter in his head. He suddenly took a picture of the table as he ate, "I thought Up."

    Eleven was taken by Grandpa Yang for a moment, and looked at the old man in confusion.

    Yang Shifeng asked, "Master, what are you doing? What did you think of?"

    Grandpa Yang smiled and said: "I thought about what I could do. Didn’t the girl just say that we still have to sell some pots and pans? I think you don’t need to buy wood-made things like tubs, tubs and buckets. I will do them. I will do them. It’s not worse than the ones sold in the town. I’m fine at home anyway, and I’m thinking of going on to work as a carpenter. I can do this. When I type it out, I will sell it in our shop, how about?"

    Eleven felt that Grandpa Yang's method was very good, and he immediately expressed affirmation.

    Yang Shifeng thought for a while and nodded. He knew that grandpa was a little boring since his legs healed. He usually has nothing to do. If he can find something to do, that would be a good thing for grandpa. Why not let him do some carpentry. Live it.

    This evening, the grandparents and grandchildren were very excited, and they did not go to rest until late in the discussion. Grandpa Yang went to wash and sleep first. When the light in Grandpa Yang’s room went out, he stood up on the eleven and was about to take a bath with hot water. When he saw Yang Shifeng directly lifted a bucket of hot water, he walked in. Got her room.

    Eleven raised his eyebrows, thinking that he was going to fetch her water, followed him into the house, and was stunned on the spot.

    She didn't even notice that there was an extra cubicle in her room. When she looked at it during the day, she didn't pay attention to the closed door hidden beside the bed. Now that the door was opened by Yang Shifeng, she found out the door behind it. Compartment.

    Eleven walked to the door and looked in. With this look, she couldn't help but open her eyes wide in surprise, because this cubicle turned out to be a bathroom, which was almost the same as a modern bathroom. She once described what the bathroom looked like to Yang Shifeng.

    Eleven stunned and walked in. The space is about ten square meters, the walls are very white, the ground is covered with a clean and bright floor, and a large bathtub is placed against the wall, which looks like a modern one. The bathtub is almost the same, except that it is made of wood. There is a pipe made of bamboo under the bathtub, which connects the bathtub with the outside. There is a plug on it. As long as the plug is removed, the water in the bathtub can flow automatically. When I went outside, I don’t need to drain the water myself.

    Eleven stared blankly for a long time before moving his gaze to the other side. There was a rectangular pool with a clean inside and a round hole as big as a palm under it. Eleven almost guessed what this thing was, but couldn't help but look at Yang Shifeng and asked him, "What is this?"

    Yang Shifeng pursed his lips, did not look at Eleven, and said while pouring water into the tub: "The latrine I thought about by myself, the hole underneath is connected to the outside latrine. As long as I flush it with water afterwards, I can remove all of them. Flush into the toilet outside. It will be clean and tasteless."

    Eleven while listening, suddenly his eyes became sore, he quickly turned his back to Yang Shifeng, sniffed quietly, and then looked at other things in this bathroom. There is also a wash stand next to the tub, on which are the towels she used, there are several basins on the shelf, all she uses to wash her face and feet.

    This is exactly what a modern bathroom looks like. Although it is not as good as the modern ones, it is already very good in this era.

    Many times better than what she once described.

    This man, she just said it for a while, he spent so much effort to realize it, he hadn't seen the blueprints, and he hadn't seen the real thing, so he just figured it out for himself, and he figured it out so well.

    Eleven was suddenly a little scared, if she didn’t think clearly about her own mind, if she still walked on her own way, to the next city, and then to the next, until she went to a place farther away from him, she would never go back in her life. Here, will you never see what he did for her? Is everything he did in vain?

    He knew that she would not come back if she left, so why did he do so much stupidly? What if she never knows?

    This is a big fool!

    Eleven sniffed and looked up.

    "Okay, let's take a shower. After washing, pull out the plug and the water will flow out." Yang Shifeng pointed to the plug and said eleven.

    Eleven turned his back to him with an "um" sound, and then heard his footsteps walking away, and then took off his clothes and put them on a shelf on the side. The whole person was not in the bathtub, and his whole body was warmed. Wrapped in hot water, he couldn't help sighing comfortably.

    This is a comfortable life, not so prosperous, not so lively, and not so rich, but comfortable and happy. This is something that can never be experienced in other places. It’s a pity that she didn’t understand until now. It hurts her didn’t understand until got him.

    Eleven stretched out her hand to touch her heart, felt the beating inside, and heard her heart clearly. She never dreamed that one day, she could also understand the love stories she saw at the beginning, and thought it was. A boring and meaningless thing, but now I thoroughly understand its existence.

    One day she will be thinking about someone on eleventh, and she will take a person in her heart.

    Eleven couldn't help but laughed low, until she lay down on the bed, she couldn't help but smile, staring at the pink gauze tent on top of her head, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.

    Listening carefully to the movement outside, and found that there are still footsteps, eleven simply yelled at the outside: "Yang Shifeng! Yang Shifeng!"

    But after a while, Yang Shifeng appeared at the door of the room, "What's the matter?"

    Eleven hooked his finger at him, "You come in."

    Yang Shifeng looked at her without moving.

    Pat eleven the position of the bedside, "Come and sit down, I have something to tell you."

    Yang Shifeng was silent for a long time, just when he thought he was going to turn around and left on October, he walked slowly to the bed and sat down.

    "What the hell is it with you? I'll go to bed if it's okay." Yang Shifeng said lowly.

    Eleven looked at him for a while, and suddenly he didn't want to say what he had originally said. He just said, "You call me tomorrow morning, and I will go to town."

    She didn’t have the same interest in the town when she first came, but now she thinks the village is more likable. She wants to go to town not to see it, but to be with Yang Shifeng. This guy doesn’t like to be with Yang Shifeng now. She stayed together, she had to take the initiative to stay with him, otherwise when would he be able to coax him from getting angry?

    Yang Shifeng looked at her for a moment and nodded.

    Eleven smiled and hooked his sleeves, "Then you accompany me to sleep here, and you can leave when I fall asleep, otherwise I'm afraid."

    Regarding the eleventh's open eyes and nonsense, Yang Shifeng didn't break it down, nor did he turn around and left, just sitting here quietly.

    Eleven was satisfied, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep. didn't know the man beside the bed and watched her for a long time.

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