Lan'er followed Sister Lian's glance and looked, there were three layers inside and three layers outside, and all the women in black silk shirts and pants were pressed black. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoWho is the tall and thin woman? "There are many tall and thin women. Which one is? "Lan'er is a little anxious." It's the one with the most beautiful laughter. Oops, she covered her mouth. ”

Lan'er followed the prestige, and sure enough, she saw a beautiful woman covering her mouth and giggling. I don't know what happy things they said, and each one laughed more cheerfully than the other. (In the middle of the hair-combing girl, Qixi Festival is also known as the "Seventh Sister's Birthday", and the content is very different from the folk legend of the Cowherd and Weaver Girl Magpie Bridge meeting.) Seven beautiful Heavenly Emperor women, sisters are commensurate and like siblings. The Cowherd likes the Seventh Sister, and the Seventh Sister swears not to marry. The seven sisters are infatuated when they see the cowherd, and the cowherd is allowed to see the seventh sister once a year. The Seventh Sister's Birthday is the grandest and most lively festival for women with hair, which is held once a year. The myth of the birth of the seventh sister has become a sacred symbol of sisters defending sisterhood and "celibacy and not marrying" for life. As a result, temples, halls, and aunt nunnery were born. Ladies with hairdresses live in the middle of it, worship the gods, avoid worldly desires, and avoid the daunting marriage. They are pure-hearted, sisterly-loving, and happy. Qixi Festival is their festival, and there is a play to watch today, and the natural laughter is loud...... "Oh, the hair-dressing girls are a group of cheerful women together? Lan'er suddenly woke up.

Sister Lian is eating and laughing again. She said, "It's that simple! Let me tell you, a woman with a self-combing hair is a woman who will never marry like the nuns in the nunnery......" Sister Lian said: "There have been before, but they are hidden and announced, and there are few. Now, for example, for example, among the three or four hundred female workers in our family, more than 100 are self-combing women with hair, and there is no embarrassment. When they meet people, they say that they are self-combing girls or sisters-in-law, as if they are very proud. "You're talking nonsense again." Lan'er didn't believe it: "Of the three or four hundred female workers, more than 100 people don't marry." In our place, there are more men than women, so don't we add a lot of singles for no reason? But let's talk about it, you still have to get married when it's time to get married, right? ”

"You're talking nonsense." Sister Lian's face was mysterious, so she lowered her voice and said: "Self-combing women have rules, and they take an oath to join the club, and the family approves it." Do you say you can get married? Lan'er scoffed and said disdainfully: "The rules of the meeting are also set by people." To correct, is it not a matter of words? Sister Lian was stunned for a long time after listening to Lan (Hua'er)'s words, and was thoughtful. "Perhaps," she said. But when she became a self-combing girl, she was happy. Look at them, all smiling, like living immortals. Lan'er glanced at the tall thin woman a few more times and said, "Look, you see, I'm talking nonsense again." It's not like I haven't been to our silk reeling factory. Those silk reeling women worked for more than ten hours a day, and it was hot in the factory area, and their clothes had never dried. The smell of the silk reeling pool, I can't eat it even if I smell it, and it's still a living fairy. ”

"That's what's wrong with you," Sister Lian blamed, "That's the old emperor's calendar." Since the second brother brought back the set of equipment, plus the two sets that I bought back later. These three sets of Oriental equipment are amazing, this side is poured into the cocoon, and the other side is pulled out of the silkworm thread, and then transferred into the machine, and when it comes out, it becomes silk. The women work three shifts a day, with a full day off on Sundays. I'm all red-eyed, and it's better to work with them than to stay at home and eat leisurely. "Hearing you say that, my heart is itching. Tomorrow it's time to go to the factory to see what to see. Lan'er said.

As he spoke, the sky grew darker and darker. Behind the curtain on the stage, two young men with gas lamps came out, and they put the gas lamps on the edge of the stage, and "hum hum" to pump into the gas lamp. The gas lamp was only a little red, but in the end, it was blazing and dazzling. The two young men lit up four gas lamps in one go, and one was placed at each of the four corners of the stage, and the huge audience suddenly lit up. Soon after the lights were turned on, the melodious and passionate melody of Western musical instruments sounded behind the stage. The two lower corners of the canvas were not tightly pressed, and a gust of wind blew, and when one corner was lifted, stripes of bare thighs were exposed. The audience "coaxed", and in an instant, there was silence, and people opened their mouths wide, stretching their necks one by one, just waiting for the curtain to officially open.

Lan'er suddenly realized that the two chairs attached to her left were empty. Who did the fourth brother arrange to sit on? The side of the gas lamp facing the auditorium was covered with iron sheets, and the auditorium suddenly darkened and the stage became even brighter. The newspaper curtain came out, one handsome, the other coquettish. What the man and the woman said, Lan'er didn't hear clearly at all. She was suspicious: Who are these two seats reserved for? At this moment, a dark shadow squeezed over from behind and sat down on the seat next to Lan'er. Lan'er turned her head sideways, and just wanted to see who this person was, another dark shadow squeezed over and sat on another empty seat.

Lan'er's heart pounded. It's the same manly eyes that kept staring at her with a smile on the dinner table last night! She moved her ass to Sister Lian's side. I thought, the second brother is really, why bother to let Mr. Chen sit close to him? How uncomfortable! Thinking like this, Lan'er couldn't help but feel hot. It's dark, otherwise others will see her face flushed. Mr. Chen was just invited by his second brother to manage the silk reeling factory, what does he have to do with himself? How can you blush and your heart beat when you see him? Sister Lian pinched Lan (Hua's) thigh, covered her mouth and smiled. Orchid's face is even hotter......