Introduction: If we can have our own small store, what will our lives be like? The following is an imaginary composition about a small shop I opened. Everyone is welcome to read and learn from it. Imagination composition 1: The small shop I opened

I, Father Time. In recent years, we have received constant complaints from humans. Sigh! It’s so tiring! How can we allocate time fairly? By the way! Open a small shop that sells time, then there won’t be so many people complaining.

I opened a small shop, and the large and small jars in the shop all contain time. One minute, one hour, one day. Are you the Father of Time? A voice came to my ears. inside. When I saw it, I saw a young man wearing shabby clothes, his hair was messy, he smelled bad, and he was holding a broken bowl in his hand. He should be a beggar! I replied gently: Yes, what do you want to buy? Thank you! I need time, twenty years, turn me into a baby, my life needs to start from scratch. Please!" He said with regret, "I just had fun and didn't learn anything. I really want to start all over again." ?Hearing this, my heart softened and I should give him a chance. I said seriously: "Okay! I will give you this chance, but you will lose the last twenty years of your life in your new life." ?He nodded vigorously, his face full of anticipation. I used my magic power to help him return to his childhood. Forty years later, the beggar has become a successful man. I came to him and took back the remaining twenty years of his life. At the last moment of his life, he was as full of regret as he was forty years ago: "How wonderful it would be if I had not wasted those twenty years!" Can I do more things and realize more dreams!?

The first business was done. I was very happy and sad at the same time. I'm happy that I was able to help that young man, but sad that I couldn't do anything about his wasted twenty years.

Not long after that guest left, another little boy came. Does he need time too? How strange, he is only ten years old! He looked at me with tears in his eyes and said: "Father Time, please help me!" I was at a loss and nodded subconsciously. He said sadly: "My mother is seriously ill and can't wake up now." I used to be very naughty, got into a lot of trouble, and never made my mother happy. My mother worked very hard for me. Maybe it was me who caused her illness. Now I want to say to my mother: "Mom, I love you", that's it, this is enough. I only need one minute, please!" Looking at the heartbroken child crying in front of me, I was also moved: "Okay, but I have to take one minute off from your life, okay?" He nodded. I started working my magic again, giving him time. The little boy left happily, although he didn't know that he was about to lose the most important minutes of his life?

I made a second business. I was both happy and sad. What I was happy about was that the child knew Correct your mistakes. What’s sad is that you can never get back the lost time.

After doing two businesses, my shop closed. Because after God found out about this, he severely criticized me. He said that everyone should be responsible for their own actions, and I should not use magic to give them a chance to repent.

Human beings! Why do you always have to wait until you lose before you regret it? Now that the Time Store is gone, you must cherish the time in front of you! You know, you will never regret it again. The opportunity! Imagination composition 2: The small shop I opened

I have been to Germany. There, I not only enjoyed the beautiful environment, but more importantly, I discovered business opportunities.

German residents generally have breakfast at home, and it is very simple, such as milk, coffee, bread, etc. Germans like to eat Chinese food, but there are almost no Chinese breakfast restaurants in Germany. So, I decided to open a Chinese breakfast restaurant in Germany.

I opened a small shop in the community.

The exterior of the shop is designed to look like a Chinese loft: glazed windows and vermilion paint doors. The interior is made of wooden tables and chairs, which is full of Chinese flavor. After the decoration was completed, I hung the "Chinese Breakfast" plaque on the wall, and the shop was opened!

As soon as you enter the door, you will first see the greeting lady wearing a plum red cheongsam with a smile on her face. Say hello to you with a smile: ?Guten Morgen! (German: Good morning)?. The interior is a fully automatic system. After you are seated, you only need to click on the menu on the table, and all the breakfast items will be automatically displayed, including hot dry noodles, roasted plums, xiaolongbao, tofu skin, fried dough sticks, and noodle nests? Click Afterwards, the amount to be paid will be displayed at the same time. You can directly insert coins into the automatic coin box or insert your bank card. Within the next two minutes, the food you need will be delivered to you by a waiter dressed as a waiter. How is it? Great!

For Germans, Chinese breakfast is cheap and delicious, so the business in my store is surprisingly booming. Looking at the crowded shop every day and listening to the customers’ praises, my heart felt as sweet as honey! I thought: China’s breakfast might become as famous as KFC and McDonald’s!

The store has been open for more than a month, but for some reason, there are fewer and fewer customers. I have some doubts: Is it because the service attitude is bad, but we are very enthusiastic? Is it because the environmental hygiene is poor, but we clean it clean every day? ?Is there something wrong with the food quality? Yes, that's the only thing I can't be sure about. I walked to the kitchen and asked the chef: Are the food ingredients you buy outside every day good? They are squeaking. This made me even more suspicious. I immediately asked them to bring a plate of bean curds, put a piece into my mouth, and spit it out immediately. I found that the dried seeds in the bean skin were very astringent and the diced meat was not fresh and had a rotten smell. I got angry and asked them what was going on. It turned out that they used the money I gave them to buy cheap food, and the remaining money was divided among themselves. I suppressed my anger and said to them sincerely: "You have to be honest in doing business. If you deceive customers, you will be the one who suffers in the end! I forgive you this time, and this will never happen again."

After this incident passed, my shop returned to its former glory! Imagination essay 3: The shop I opened

Next to the third pillar at the entrance of Huangshan Scenic Area is the shop I opened. 's small shop. It is all built of wood and painted green on the outside, giving it an obvious antique feel. The outside is surrounded by green plants. After careful care by me and the store clerk. They are all lush and lush, attracting many butterflies and bees. There is a big wooden sign hanging above the house, which is engraved with "Sanwei Bookstore-Lu Xun Novels Collection". I have loved Lu Xun since I was a child, and I can't wait to memorize his "The Scream". This bookstore is also opened to let everyone know about Lu Xun and read more of his novels, a legendary figure in the modern history of Chinese literature.

Pushing open the glass door, a simple and elegant atmosphere hits your face. Facing the narrow door is a row of bookcases. They are tall and simple, made of the kind of rotten wood or pomegranate tree. Made to order, every customization is made by me personally. There are Lu Xun's masterpieces "The Scream", "Wandering", "Nightmare", "Destruction" and so on. There is a Chinese version and an English version. To encourage them to buy it, I put a bookmark inside each book. There are portraits of Shakespeare and Goethe painted on it. Here are their famous quotes: Books are the nutrition of the world. ?To read a good book is to talk to someone who thinks you are noble. ?Of course below, I, China’s Lu Xun, added a big avatar to him.

Directly behind the bookcase is the cashier, with two paintings hanging behind it: a tall and tall green pine, and two children studying seriously under the tree. This painting is a masterpiece by Qi Baishi. Although the scroll is a bit torn, it still exudes a strong aroma of books. The second picture shows thousands of horses galloping, some black and some white, but each batch of horses is densely embroidered with text. Both pictures teach us to read more and study hard.

Next to it is my lounge table, where my dad used to sit. I often sit here drinking tea and playing chess.

Touching this table, I always think of past stories: This used to be an Internet cafe, and my dad was the owner of the Internet cafe. Dad was jealous of money. He had made a few clean money before, but then he just tricked primary school students into it no matter what. These elementary school students with poor self-discipline gradually became addicted and began to play crazily, even spending the money to buy breakfast. A few even went blind. Then the parents found out and took it to court. I was going to go to jail, but later I decided not to go to jail and my property was confiscated. My dad loves money like crazy. Suddenly he became a pauper. He couldn't bear it mentally and disappeared. I also have this little shop. What I did was a bookstore.

Yes! Life is like a cup of bitter tea, it can be brewed to be bitter or sweet. Some people have a bad conscience and dislike dirty money, while others rely on their ability to do it on their own. Some people are greedy for money. Some people are willing to enjoy life in a small shop. It's up to you to create your life.