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"I also want a pink glass lid," said Shen Li.

"Okay." Zhu Weimin felt it was strange.

If this is done, will anyone really be able to buy canned food?

Shen Li designed a second one. In the second one, she made a long design of a little bear. It still had a lid on its head and a glass straw. The upper part was like the little bear's head, which was round, with two ears, a pointed nose, and a round little face. The lower part was the little bear's round belly.

"I want the eyes and nose of this glass bottle to be black or brown," Shen Li said. She also drew a shoulder strap and a small school bag design on the bear's shoulders. "The shoulder strap and school bag can be green, but the five-star red flag on it must be red."

"Okay." Zhu Weimin felt that this glass jar was more and more outrageous.

Isn't the most important thing about a glass can the canned fruit inside? Why is the bottle designed in such a weird shape?

The cat claw cup glass can designed by Shen Li caters to the needs of the female market, while the bear glass bottle caters to the needs of children.

The consumer group needs to include men, middle-aged and older types, who are more conservative in their thinking and require simple and elegant designs.

Shen Li designed a larger oval rectangular glass jar with a larger diameter. After eating the canned food, you can also drink water and make tea with it. It is more functional.

"This is relatively simple and there are no complicated requirements," said Shen Li.

“When will these three glass jars be ready?”

Zhu Weimin thought it was not difficult. "Tomorrow, I will make a sample for you before three o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

If I do a good job, maybe she will actually place an order with full payment?

That way, he would have money.

"Okay, I'll wait for you then." Shen Li handed him the design book, "These designs are all my exclusive designs, Boss, please don't show them to outsiders."

"Don't worry, it will definitely not spread out." Zhu Weimin assured.

After doing all this, it was time for Shen Li to leave.

It was already 7 o'clock in the evening. The sky gradually darkened. The sky was dotted with stars. The incandescent lamps on the road were emitting faint light. Shen Li bought a red bean-filled bun on the roadside. After she ate the bun, she rode faster, enjoying the sea breeze.

As she was riding, Shen Li saw an old lady in tattered clothes rummaging through a garbage dump at the corner of the alley ahead. The old lady was covered in dirt and her hands were shaking as if she was looking for something in the garbage dump.

When Shen Li rode closer, he found that the old lady's face was pale, her body was shaking, and she had fainted.

"Grandma!" Shen Li stopped the car and ran towards the old lady quickly. She didn't mind the stinky smell on the old lady. She shouted anxiously, "Grandma, how are you?"

"Hungry... so hungry..." The old lady muttered with her eyes dull and lifeless.

Shen Li looked around and saw that there was no one around. She took out a big, red peach from the space and handed it to the old lady, "Grandma, I have a peach here..."

The old woman smelled the tempting peach fragrance. She opened her eyes tremblingly and saw the peach as big as her palm. A glimmer of light flashed in her old eyes. She hugged the peach, without even peeling the skin, and took a big bite.

The peaches are sweet and soft. After taking a bite, I don’t feel so thirsty anymore.

The old man finished a big peach in just a few bites.

While the old man was not paying attention, Shen Li put her hand on his back and took out another big apple from the space.

This peach is very juicy and can quench your thirst.

This apple grew in a small space. It is relatively large and has a lot of flesh. It can temporarily serve as a filling material for the stomach.

"Old man, I have an apple here." Shen Li handed it over.

The old man didn't care whether the apple was washed or not, he just held the apple and started eating it.

After eating two apples, the old man felt better and less hungry.

"Thank you, little girl, you are such a good person..." The old man looked at Shen Li gratefully, "There are not many kind-hearted people like you these days... You are the only one who is willing to help me."

When others saw this old woman, they would stay away from her for fear of being contaminated by bad luck.

"Grandma, where do you usually live?" Shen Li asked.

"As for me...I live in the east of the city," said the old woman.

"Then I'll take you home." Shen Li helped the old lady up, "Do you have the strength? If you have the strength, you can sit in the back of my car."

"Okay." The old lady sat on the bike tremblingly. Her hands were very dirty. She didn't dare to touch Shen Li's clothes, so she could only hold the bicycle seat.

On the way, Shen Li bought three steamed buns and a tea egg and handed them to the old lady, "Grandma, you can eat when you get home. It's windy on the road."

"Little girl, you are such a good child..." The old man was so moved that he burst into tears.

Soon, following the old lady's instructions, Shen Li drove her towards the house in the east of the city.

It was a small mud house, cramped and small, but it was kept relatively clean inside. However, the furnishings inside were all tattered and there was basically no furniture that could be used normally.

Shen Li supported the old lady and motioned her to sit on the kang, "Grandma, take a rest."

She noticed that there was a pile of drawings on a small wooden table next to the old lady's bed.

Some of these are older traditional Chinese ink paintings, and some are oil paintings. The paper is quite old and a little yellowed, but you can tell that the painting skills are very good.

There were a few broken oil pastels and ink paints on the small table, but the paint tubes were all rolled up at the top, and it was obvious that there wasn't much paint left in them.

There is also a photo frame on the table with an old black-and-white photo in it. In the photo is a young woman wearing a small dress, a fashionable little hat with lace edges, and carrying a small bag. Behind her is a grand European style, and her smile is elegant and generous.

"Grandma, is the person in this painting your daughter?" Shen Li smiled.

The old man shook his head, "That was me."

Shen Li:? ? ?

This doesn’t look...like it.

The elegant and beautiful woman in the painting and the old lady in front of me seem to have nothing in common.

You can vaguely see that their eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar.

"When I was young, I was the eldest daughter of a capitalist family. I studied abroad and later became a painter," the old lady's eyes were shining when she recalled the past. "At that time, my paintings were sought after by everyone. Everyone praised me as a talented beauty. The men who pursued me could line up from the beginning to the end of the city."

"But later on, my family fell on hard times, and during the Cultural Revolution, I was denounced and persecuted."

The old man said dejectedly, "All my property was confiscated. I live in a cowshed, and my life is worse than death. My lover died to protect me. My life was bought by my lover with his life. Even if I want to die, I can only survive."