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Prose describing fruit shops

There are many people in the fruit shop, but they all say the same thing. They are all too expensive. Next, I collected essays describing fruit shops. Welcome to reading. I hope I can help you.

On the hottest day, the whole street was steaming on the gravel pavement.

The counter of the fruit shop on the street is quite special. They are made into an inclined plane and separated into several frames of the same size with wooden strips. Some thin peaches and some green sour apples lie in it, just like lying on a desolate hillside. The salesgirl in the fruit shop is a kind and handsome young girl. She always sticks to her post silently, but who will go to the fruit shop to buy those fruits that are difficult to breed because of her kindness? Therefore, people habitually ignore the significance of fruits in summer. They passed the lonely fruit shop and the lonely salesgirl and went to the candy shop by the bridge. Three middle-aged women in the candy store are noisy behind the counter all the year round, and their attitude towards people is also very arrogant. One of them has an ugly scar on his eyebrow. The child came in and asked you in a hoarse voice, what do you want? That scar also asked you, what to buy? But even so, the candy store is still the most popular place in town in summer.

The cooler in the candy store has been used for many years, and it rumbles every summer. There is a blackboard on the cold drink cabinet, on which the varieties of cold drinks are written: four points for red bean popsicles, five points for cream popsicles, one corner for ice bricks and eight points for soda (without bottles). In summer, the salesgirl angrily opened the lid of the cold drink machine again and again and pulled off a cotton pad. Children will stick their heads out to see the cold drinks arranged neatly under the cotton pad. He will see that there are few red bean popsicles, but there are many cream popsicles and ice bricks left. They jealously avoided the heat and stayed in the cold fog. Children can understand this phenomenon. Not that cream popsicles and popsicles are not popular. The main reason is that their price is a few cents. The child carefully opened the corner of the popsicle paper to see if there were many red beans in the popsicle, and was reprimanded by the salesgirl. She said, what are you looking at? It's all made by machines. Who wants to bully you? All I know is to eat popsicles all day, and my stomach is frozen when I eat popsicles! The child was running hard in the hot afternoon street with a popsicle in his mouth and a lunch box in his hand. The popsicle in the lunch box is hitting the fragile life of the popsicle, so the child knows to run home as soon as possible and let the family enjoy a complete cold happiness.

At the hottest time, the stone pavement of the whole street is steaming. When people walk in the street, they feel that the road under the plastic sandals is about to burn, and it is also hot to touch the wall of the roadside house. When people walk in the street, they suspect that people all over the world are dizzy from the heat. There is a gasp in the hot air, floating in their ears. The chattering, noisy and much ado about nothing residents all shut up. They lay on bamboo loungers, fighting the heat. Because of the heat, they forgot their manners and blindly pursued ventilation. They were lying on the door facing the street, snoring intermittently with their mouths open, and they didn't know that their fans had fallen to the ground. The legs of track and field pants are so fat that they don't know the secrets of men. As usual, the cable TV is playing.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the sunshine changed happily. The sunshine changed from all-round attack to regional defense. The houses in the street took advantage of their height to create the "38th parallel" and gradually moved. One side of this line is hot and bright, while the other side is cold and dark. Pedestrians are snobbish and walk in the shadows. This reminds people of the North Korean film The Fate of Kim Ji and Yin Ji, which is being shown in the cinema. Those people cried for the tragic fate of Yin Ji measured on the "38th parallel", but chose the route without sunshine in summer, preferring to hide in the darkness of Yin Ji.

It's hard for the sun to set in summer, but it will set before the game. Summer children pay attention to the movement of the sun in order to jump into the moat early and enjoy the greatest happiness given by summer. All kinds of ships passing by the river at dusk should be careful, because at this time, there may be a boy shouting and jumping into the river at the docks, roofs, windows and doors of the whole city. They should even be careful of those watermelon skins floating on the river, because some watermelon skins are swimming caps for children swimming in the river, and those annoying children are holding half watermelon skins on their heads to catch the anchor chains of passing ships. They still cherish their strength when playing with water.

So the mothers who stood in the stone harbor and washed saw the scene they were most worried about. Their children grabbed the anchor and followed the barge on the river. After a while, they disappeared. What's the use of crying their voices? When night comes, people regard the street as an open-air canteen. Many people moved the dining table to the street. Adults and children sat in the street with their mouths full of food, watching those who came home late riding bicycles. When you eat in the street, it will definitely be cheaper for some nosy old women. Some old women like to observe what others eat today. The old woman shook the sunflower garden and stopped at the dining table in the street. She thinks every table is business. What to eat? She asked. The housewife said, there is nothing delicious, salted fish, fried dried radish. The old woman said that there was nothing delicious yet. Is salted fish not delicious? I was so ashamed that almost all the residents in the street were in the street. Some people cut watermelons, and the head of the family surrounded a broken washbasin. Everyone spit melon seeds into the washbasin in an orderly manner. Some people delayed withdrawing from the table because the children didn't come back, and then the children came back and got wet. The angry father asked his son, where have you been? The child said impatiently, swimming, don't you know? The father stared at his son's developing body and said, Where's gondola? The son said.

Father's eyes will burst with anger. Please don't hang up. You hung up another boat. Do you want to die? In this way, the father gave his son a loud slap in the face in the street, and the neighbors naturally gathered around. Some voices are angry, some are unintelligible, some are earnest, and some are full of sad tears. Inevitably, they are intertwined and noisy. Even in far away places, you can hear the sound of such money, so some people are rushing here, and some people are still holding rice bowls in their hands. They run like this, and on a hot summer night, they find its vitality.

Prose describing a fruit shop I liked to eat fruit when I was a child. My mother often goes to the supermarket downstairs to sell me fruit. Once, after eating a guava, I began to have diarrhea. My mother cut other guavas and saw many bugs in them. My mother was shocked at once, as if these bugs had got into her heart. My mother regrets not going to a regular fruit shop to buy fruit.

My mother decided to open a fruit shop in order to reassure me in the future. The name of the shop is "Xiaoshu Fruit Shop". From that day on, I went to the fruit shop to help every day. As a matter of fact, I want to steal the fruit from the shop while my mother is not looking. Every time I steal fruit, I feel an indescribable sense of happiness.

Once I stole some grapes from the store, I took them home on a whim and thought, "I don't have to steal my mother's fruit anymore. I want to plant fruit for my mother." I told my mother about it excitedly. Mother nodded with relief and said with a happy smile, "Our tree has grown up." In a blink of an eye, a week passed, and the grapes still didn't sprout. Just when I was about to give up hope, the grapes miraculously grew out. At that moment, I was very happy.

Since then, my life has added a joy. After studying, I will look at the vines outside the window as long as I have time after eating. Every time I see him, I feel that he has grown a lot. When we go to Qiu Lai in spring, it is easy to celebrate the summer and the cold. Small trees carry the hope of our family and grow up day by day. Unconsciously, the grape trellis is covered with branches and leaves, and pink flowers are blooming. The next summer, we ate our own grapes as we wished, and the whole family was very happy. Although the grapes were a little sour, their hearts were sweet. Looking at the crystal grapes on the tree, I don't want to mention how happy I am. Besides seeing the fruits of my labor, the most important thing is to do something for my family. My mother's shallow smile makes me feel extremely proud.

Later, I was surprised to find in the book that grape seeds did not germinate, which was very confusing. I was in a daze by the vine and couldn't figure it out. At this time, my father seemed to see my heart, walked up to me and said in a calm tone, "Actually, your mother planted this grape for you." I was very touched. At that moment, my mother's support and concern seemed like a long-accumulated force pouring into my heart, but I felt the spring-like warmth in the cold winter. I picked a grape and put it in my mouth. This warm feeling is getting stronger and stronger. I seem to see the back of my mother working hard in the fruit shop, and there is a scene in my mind when my mother handed me fruit to eat when I was a child.

In fact, when my mother planted grapes, she also planted the seeds of love in my heart. This love is like a small tree, which grows sturdily in my heart with the passage of time.

Prose describing the fruit shop Three good news, good news, the fruit shop of White Rabbit has opened! The white rabbit's fruit shop is different, because the white rabbit's fruit shop is a big car, and the shelves are full of fruits and various small machines.

On the first day of opening, the white rabbit opened the fruit shop to the forest. The lovely squirrel father smiled and said to the white rabbit, "hello, boss of the white rabbit!" Do you have any apples in your fruit shop? "

The next day, the white rabbit opened a fruit shop on the slope. At this time, a little pig came running sweating: "Do you have watermelons here?"

"yes." The white rabbit smiled and said, "I'll choose a big one for you so that you can quench your thirst."

The white rabbit picked a big, green and round watermelon, put it in the melon cutter, pressed the button and clicked. Watermelon pieces cut into the same size fall into the basin.

Piglet ate watermelon happily and said, "Wow, you don't have to chew the skin. It is really convenient. "

On the third day, the white rabbit opened a fruit shop by the river. An elephant across the river shouted to the white rabbit, "I want to buy bananas." The white rabbit hurriedly brought a fruit launcher from the shop. When the elephant saw the fruit launcher, he shouted in fear, "Wow, you are going to shoot me!" " "

The white rabbit quickly replied, "Sorry, I forgot to tell you that this is not a cannon, but a fruit launcher." The elephant calmed down after listening to the explanation of the white rabbit. "Uncle elephant, open your mouth quickly. I am ready to launch bananas. " As soon as the elephant opened its mouth, the banana shot into the elephant's mouth. The elephant said happily, "You can eat such delicious bananas without crossing the river. Now technology is really developed, and there are such amazing and convenient machines. "

Nowadays, many small animals go to the White Rabbit Fruit Shop to buy fruit every day, so the business is booming.

The sketch describing the fruit shop Four white geese opened a fruit shop. Every day, people come and go, and the shop business is booming. Finally, one day ... he thought that he was working too hard by himself, so he wanted to hire a clerk to help. Recruitment notice Because our business is booming, the turnover is rising, and the neighbors are very supportive of our store, the owner feels a little overwhelmed, so he specially hired a clerk to help with the sales. Requirements: hard-working, polite, honest and kind; Salary is negotiable.

On the first day, the owner of the big white goose fruit shop, the little panda, came to apply. The Great White Goose asked him to wash fifty fruit baskets, and he came out in less than ten minutes. "Have you finished washing?" Asked the big white goose. "..." "Why don't you talk?" The little panda still didn't answer. The Great White Goose went in to have a look and washed less than ten fruit baskets. Then he shook his head, waved like a panda and handed him a note-he didn't agree. Then many people looked at the panda and asked for the result. Pointing to the note in his hand, the little panda bowed his head and left in dismay. Later, many applicants came for an interview, but they all failed. After a long time, when Great White Goose was disappointed, he finally got a shop assistant who satisfied him-giraffe. The next day, a regular customer came to buy fruit, white rabbit. The giraffe made a 90-degree bow and took her to the strawberry fruit basket. The little white rabbit was a little surprised and asked, "How do you know I like strawberries?" "As a qualified shop assistant, you should know the needs of every customer." "You are a good shop assistant!" The little white rabbit praised.

Every subsequent guest, giraffe is so warm and polite. In the evening, the giraffe suddenly said to the big white goose, "Sorry, manager, I want to resign." "Why? Are you too tired? I can lighten your workload. Or is the salary not enough? I'll give you a raise! " "No, no, manager, the problem is not you, but …" "If you have anything to hide, just say it!" "I ... felt a pain in my neck after work, so I went to the hospital to have a look. The doctor said that my neck muscles were severely strained and I should try not to move for a month, otherwise it would lead to more serious consequences. " "Well, you go to rest." The big white goose was very sad and said with some sympathy. On the third day, a fox came to apply for a job, and the big white goose made him a shop assistant without thinking. However, since the fox became a shop assistant, the fruit on the shelf has been decreasing day by day ... Soon after, the big white goose told the fox that he was going out to buy goods and let him watch, and then he went back to the back of the warehouse from the secret door and secretly watched. As expected, the fox immediately went into the warehouse to steal food. When the Great White Goose picked it up, it still had a banana in its mouth ... The business of the Great White Goose Fruit Shop continued to decline, and finally he reluctantly closed the door. ...