Chapter 52: Daming Factory

Gu Weijun frowned, sighed slightly, and said: "Ah Wan still don't mention these things in the future, most of the attention I get at this time is brought by lies, and there is nothing to be proud of, so I still explained it to others at the right time." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Gu Juan looked at Gu Weijun like this, and suddenly became complicated.

"Brother, I didn't agree anything with the old lady, but I just said that she asked my brother about the marriage, and I said that I was never married, and Fang Cai's remarks were just a joke. Brother doesn't have to care. ”

At this time, Gu Weijun sighed, stood up and looked at Gu Juan and said, "I know that Ah Juan is exquisite, and I also know that this is for my good, I don't blame you." ”

This conversation made Gu Juan think for a while.

It seems that she still doesn't know much about this gentle brother.

When she went to bed at night, Gu Juan tossed and turned, thinking about what she had done in the past few days, and she didn't know if she had overestimated the tolerance for women in this era.

The Ming Dynasty has strict laws and disciplines, and the control of women is particularly strict, but the coastal areas are economically developed, and there are also women who go out to work to support their families, so the atmosphere is relatively open, and the king of Lu is quite prosperous here. But even so, Gu Juan still felt that she had encountered a lot of difficulties when she was doing this, and these difficulties were very easy to solve, as long as Gu Juan was a man, or found a man to rely on.

At this time, the elm trees outside the window also rustled, and with such sounds, Gu Juan finally fell asleep.

When I woke up on the second day, I heard Gu Weijunlang's reading.

There was a dilapidated small pavilion in the southeast corner of the courtyard, which was already dilapidated, and Gu Zhi found someone to repair it before he could barely use it. And Gu Weijun was dressed in blue, reading in this dilapidated pavilion.

Its sound is as warm as jade, Lang Lang is clear and moist, which makes people feel refreshed and pleasant.

Gu Juan smiled slightly, but he didn't bother Gu Weijun, so he had to go out and buy some things after breakfast, and hurriedly ran back, took the needle and thread of the woman's family to sew and mend clothes, and made an extremely ugly charcoal.

But it can also be used, Gu Juan sorted out his things, then said to Gu Zhi and went out.

At this time, the crowd in Taicang City is bustling, the sun is brilliant, if you stand under this sun, you will sweat after a while, but in the end everyone still has to go out to make a living.

In such hot weather, most people still have to work, and most of the west of Taicang City is home to various factories, where homesteaders who have lost their land in the countryside and come to the city to earn a living.

And here are already all kinds of workshops.

Neither the number of factories nor the number of workers in the workshops is small.

Gu Juan walked in the workshop building area near the river, which was the working hour at this time, so there were not many people in this place, and the workshop at this time did not produce much pollution, but due to the huge population gathering, it caused serious domestic sewage pollution.

Strictly speaking, this slightly greenish river. It was the first polluted river that Gu Juan had ever seen in ancient times.

Gu Juan took a charcoal pen to write and draw on the paper, thinking about it, but he didn't feel very hot. She had a very primitive idea, probably not much basis, she liked to study sociology when she was in college, although it did not match her major, but later she found out that the things that ordinary police officers often come into contact with are not criminals.

Rather, it is a group of people created by society and cannot digest.

She has faced people who have self-immolated for some reason, rural youths who have intellectual problems and whose bosses do not pay their salaries, and people who have touched the black edge of the law. She has always felt that this is caused by society and has little to do with personal qualities.

In just a few years of police career, Gu Juan has arrested more than 100 thieves, but she has seen countless people who cannot be digested, and she has always felt that the most obvious way to observe social problems is to investigate.

A certain percentage of community surveys.

And the group that Gu Juan wants to investigate at this time is the most painful and critical group of people in the Ming Dynasty.

She squatted outside the workshop door, holding a pen and paper, looking strange.

After the workers got off work, those close to home went home to eat, those who were far away from home brought dry food, and some people who were similar to contract workers were fortunate enough to stay in the workshop to eat.

When Gu Juan came to the dining hall, it was a little better than when Gu Juan first came to this world, at least there was still some rice in a bowl of soup, and the dishes were not without a little oil and water. Even the steamed buns are still full, and it seems that the owner of this factory still has a good conscience.

The so-called contract worker is a long-term worker who has sold the owner's family for decades. During the Zhengde period of the great drought in Anhui, thousands of miles of fertile land were not harvested, the victims fled all the way to various places, Nanzhili also came a lot, Taicang was rich, accepted a lot of displaced people, most of the descendants of these displaced people became the contracted workers at this time.

Gu Juan was wearing old clothes, her head was lowered, and the housekeeper didn't notice it, Gu Juan asked a lot of little girls who hadn't left the pavilion yet, but fortunately, Gu Juan had a good face, otherwise, I was afraid that she would really be kicked out.

After asking at noon, Gu Juan couldn't stand the hunger for a long time, she left this place, went to buy a large barbecued pork, found a secluded place, and sat in the shade of a tree to eat.

There are only two old gentlemen playing chess here, and the two old gentlemen speak softly and look like scholars.

After a chess game, the old gentleman in green clothes turned around and saw a little lady with a serious expression holding an object, writing and drawing.

This little lady looks a little familiar. An old man sitting across from him said that this old man was the one who mocked Yan Song in the Deer King Pavilion that day. The old man in Tsing Yi smiled slightly and said, "Brother Cheng Yan shouldn't be familiar when he sees a beautiful little lady." ”

Although this Cheng Yan is not young, there is an affair behind him, which is widely spread, and it is also an interesting thing to resign and return home to marry a famous prostitute of Qin Huai, who is thirty years younger than him.

Cheng Yan's old face flushed, and he coughed: "Don't be like this in Ruzhong, this little lady looks very familiar indeed, but it is a disciple of Mr. Xushan, Gu Chongyan's niece, I met at the Deer King banquet that day, because she is very smart and alert, so she is extremely impressed." “

The old man in Tsing Yi touched his beard and said, "It's a pity that I happened to be sick that day and didn't go, and the old man hasn't seen Brother Zi Nan for a long time." ”

While the two were talking, Gu Juan was about to get up and leave.

The old man in Tsing Yi glanced thoughtfully at the thing drawn on the rice paper in Gu Juan's hand, frowned slightly, and said, "Lady, be slow." ”