said that he was talking to Zijin, and Gu Fang was also beating the drum in his heart.

After holding back his rhetoric for a long time, Gu Yifang pretended not to talk about Zijin with Zhang Lixian on QQ easily.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Lixian replied, "Oh, don't pay attention to her, she said that she never wanted to participate in this club and that club for the rest of her life." ”

This sentence made Gu Yifang's heart fall a big stone.

But when the stone hit the ground, it shook her heart for a while.

A person who is so crazy about the national style should feel very painful when he says "I don't want to do it for the rest of my life", right?

But Zhang Lixian said so, it is always inappropriate to go to Zijin by himself.

Gu Fang nodded at Zijin's avatar melancholy, and his heart was shocked again.

"There is more than enough in Jizhou, and there are poor people all over the world."

This sentence on Zijin's signature file suddenly jumped into his eyes, and Zijin's avatar is still the image of a flute tuged at the head of the city under the moon.

This is not madness, but a heavy ideal, how can you let it go?

After a while, Zhang Lixian suddenly said, "Do you still want to fight for her?" ”

Gu Fang replied honestly: "Yes, but I'm afraid of ......"

"Cai Wei asked me to persuade her." Zhang Lixian's words made Gu Fang feel a little distressed, "She wore national style to work and was dismissed by the internship unit." ”

Others say that Zijin is crazy and his brain is not normal.

But Gu Fang felt that Zijin's behavior was a kind of protest, she understood this feeling, Zijin now has a hurdle in her heart, just pass it.

So, the three girls made an appointment to visit Zijin's house together on Saturday.

"Great, you're here too." After not seeing each other for a long time, Cai Wei gave Gu Fang a big hug.

Zhang Lixian looked at Cai Wei and said, "Still angry with your parents? ”

Cai Wei also had a headache, and helped her forehead and said, "I really don't want to care about her, but I can't bear to think about it." ”

Gu Fang was silent and listened to Cai Wei talk about Zijin.

Zijin's dream is to wear the national style to work and prove that the national style is feasible every day.

With such a different dress, he was called by his boss to talk, but Zijin was hot-headed, and confronted his boss that he was discriminating, and he was swept out of the house on the same day.

Zijin's family lives in an older community in the inner ring, which should be the earliest batch of small elevator high-rise buildings in Yinhai.

The neat ground in the community is also clean, but the tiles outside the building are peeling off, revealing pieces of cement embryos, and there is always a sense of déjà vu of a dangerous building. The clatter of the elevator always makes people worry that it will fall.

After ringing the doorbell, a middle-aged woman in a dress invited the three in.

Compared with the earlier batch of public houses, the conditions of Zijin's family are good, and the entrance is a living room of more than ten square meters, which is stronger than most Yinhai people. Just put a sofa, a dining table, a TV cabinet, and a coffee table, and this living room is a little crowded.

Zijin's room faces north, a small room of about 10 square meters, made into a tatami room.

There are small piano tables, low screens, and antique bronze falling lamps inside, which makes the original Japanese-style room feel like a Han Dynasty family in an instant.

Zijin was wearing a placket Hanfu, holding his head, leaning on the tatami mat in a daze, and when he saw the three people coming in, he quickly got up and turned around, facing the three of them with his back.

Zijin's mother was very embarrassed, pressed the switch, raised a tatami table and said, "Students, you sit down first, I'll serve you a drink." ”

Cai Wei hurriedly raised the rattan basket in her hand and said, "Auntie, don't be busy, we brought our own drinks, you go and get busy, let's talk to Zijin." ”

Zijin's mother was very embarrassed and said: "Then trouble you, this child, alas, ......"

Gu Yifang looked at Zijin's room, secretly envious in his heart, and at the same time couldn't help but think that Zijin must like the Sixteenth Hall.

"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar, Miss Zijin, is this your way of hospitality?" Zhang Lixian opened his mouth first.

Cai Wei also said: "Zijin, Linglong offended you, we didn't offend you, right?" ”

"I've offended you, okay." Zijin said angrily, but still didn't turn back.

Cai Wei was a little moved, Zhang Lixian held her down and said, "She dislikes us for not wearing national style." ”

Cai Wei listened to Zhang Lixian's words, and said even more angrily: "She is a kindergarten child, she wants us to stand in line, and it doesn't matter if all of us old people quit, we have to press Linglong to death, and then go against Teacher Shao." ”

"I didn't mean that, don't wronged me!" Zijin listened to Cai Wei's words and couldn't help jumping up, but he stepped on his skirt, slipped on one foot, and fell down.

Seeing Zijin's tears coming out, he was obviously twisted, but he stubbornly didn't let Zhang Lixian come to see it.

Zhang Lixian had no choice but to go with her, Zijin gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Linglong stole the fruits of the revolution!" The National Wind Club finally opened up the situation, and with school-level activities, she made a miasma, and always took some messy improvements, don't you feel a little sad! ”

Zhang Lixian said: "So, you old man, tossing a job, can it be regarded as sacrificing oneself to wake up the world?" ”

Zijin was stabbed by Zhang Lixian's words, and finally couldn't hold it and shed tears.

Seeing this, Gu Fang quickly got up and handed her a tissue, but Zijin didn't answer.

Zhang Lixian said: "One party has been tortured by work for a year, and finally returned, seeing that you are not there, he specially came to care about you, and you are so kind to others?" ”

Zijin cried even more fiercely, "It's me who is wrong, it's me who has a nerve and a broken brain!" ”

Gu Fang's heart was sour, and he comforted: "Zijin, I know that you have ideals and have paid a lot, but ideals are not achieved overnight. Zijin, you know...... How long did it take to weave a piece of cloth in the Han Dynasty? ”

The unexpected question made everyone in the room stunned.

Zhang Lixian was the first to react and joked, "What, science popularization professional, can't even answer this?" ”

This sentence made Zijin's face red, and Zijin muttered in a low voice, "These archaeological materials are not so easy to find." ”

"Yesterday, the national style bar just came out of this problem post, I saw a lot of people answering, there are a lot of dry goods. It is said that in the Han Dynasty, a piece of cloth was mostly four zhang, and one horse could be woven a day. After weaving, it is necessary to dye the cloth and expose it to the sun. The width of a piece of cloth is less than half a meter, so a piece of cloth is about two or so blouses. After reading it, I was very emotional, and I felt that this is something that is unimaginable in modern life. ”

This call made the three people who listened stunned again.

Zijin had long forgotten to cry, and when Gu Fang paused, he opened his mouth, opened his mouth again, and tried to squeeze out a sentence: "I know...... It's different, I didn't say, it's exactly according to the ancients. ”

Gu Yifang shook his head and said, "I don't mean that, I just think that it is not easy for ordinary people to live in ancient times, just a single-layer top, hurry up and hurry, it will take a month to make it, the common people are talking about the truth, as far as survival is concerned, I think it is not wrong for everyone to choose simpler clothes." ”

Zijin couldn't help but say: "But people don't just want to survive. ”

"But people, you have to survive first, don't you?" It is rare that Gu Fang did not back down.

"If you wear the national style, you can't go to work, and you won't be given a chance to survive, which is simply discrimination!" Zijin still insisted on his own ideas.

Gu Fangzheng said: "Yes, this is discrimination, but it is not the kind of discrimination you think." ”