Chapter Five: The Twelve Female Red Squares (II)

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The two of them were already walking down the side street, the ploughmen carrying hoes and pushing wheelbarrows, and the street aisles were a little anxious, and they occasionally said 'There is work, let let'.

With the sound of cicadas on the trees, the roosters crowed everywhere, and the children couldn't bear it, jumping in the streets and alleys, and a piece of vitality was rekindled.

Xu Xiaofan was facing a breeze, it was the height of summer, there was a trace of coolness, and his body shivered.

Zhang Yuanyuan walked in front and led the way, dressed in white like a person in a painting, stunningly beautiful.

I don't know how long I walked, but the sky quietly brightened.

The shops on the street also opened their doors and were ready to open.

Xu Xiaofan looked around and found that this was Suzaku Street, with a prosperous scenery and exquisite and brand-new houses.

Zhuque Street, the most prosperous street in Chang'an City, is about 150 meters wide and 5,020 meters long.

However, if a family can settle down here or have a store, it is a wealthy family.

"Here we are." Zhang Yuanyuan stopped and pointed to a large eaves with gold plaques, red doors, red walls, red bricks and red tiles, only two huge purple hydrangeas hanging on both sides of the gate, which is undoubtedly a beautiful ancient museum in modern times.

Magnificent, that was Xu Xiaofan's first impression, he looked at this dazzling building in surprise, and his mouth opened into an O-shape: "The work of rich people." "Can you do things here for less money? Absolutely not.

A few days ago, he also came to this street to make deliveries, but only delivered to the street. I didn't go to the center of the street to see, but when I saw it today, I can only say that it is full of gold.

Zhang Yuanyuan led him into the door, and there was a burst of aroma, which was a beautiful taste.

The twin sisters with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes had a tacit understanding, and said hello: "Yuanyuan, how did you sleep last night?" ”

"It's not very good, I'm coming..."Zhang Yuanyuan forgot that Xu Xiaofan was behind him for a while, and covered his mouth and whispered in Sister Hua's ear: "I'm coming to Tianhua." ”

Xu Xiaofan's ears are sensitive, and he thinks that the ancient girl is really introverted, isn't it just a big aunt? In his modern era, the advertisements for those tampons were overwhelming, and women didn't care about many of them, and even joked about 'big aunt' in public.

"Hey, then you have to take care of yourself, talk to Sister Zhu, and leave early." One of the sisters said.

The focus of the other sister flower fell on Xu Xiaofan, you must know that in the house full of women's fragrance, the masculinity is particularly abrupt. She saw that Xu Xiaofan was a little handsome, and her two apple muscles were like apples, covering half of her face, and asked in a low voice, "Who is that son?" ”

Looking at the world of faces, if the modern Xu Xiaofan had never enjoyed such treatment, he was a little happy in his heart, pretending not to hear.

Xu Xiaofan continued to look around the environment in the house, the glass lantern display above his head illuminated the big house, more than a dozen textile machines on the right, a few long tables and dozens of small wooden benches on the left, presumably a place for embroidery. The most chic should be in the center of the big house, an artificial canal has been dug and a small mahogany bridge has been built, the flowing water is crystal clear, the pebble lines can be seen clearly, there is no pollution of modern industry, and the environment is like a natural fairyland.

"Oh." Zhang Yuanyuan turned around, and Xu Xiaofan, who was like a curious baby, was behind him, and beckoned to him: "Senior Brother Xiaofan, come here, I'll introduce you." ”

Xu Xiaofan walked over with a shy smile and peeked at the sisters. Although the sister flower with a slight smile looks good, it is much worse than the little sister with the temperament of the goddess, and it is not much bright.

Zhang Yuanyuan introduced: "Mingyue, star. This is my father's apprentice, Xu Xiaofan. ”

The two sisters were blessed: "Xu Gongzi is good." ”

"Hello, hello!" Xu Xiaofan stretched out a hand to shake hands, embarrassed for a few seconds, and found that the ancient handshake didn't seem to be very polite, and there was a bit of meaning to eat tofu, so he hurriedly withdrew his hand and hurriedly made a long gesture, explaining: "Hello two girls, just now, my hand cramped, I don't know if I feel like I stretched out." ”

"Haha......" The sisters, including Zhang Yuanyuan, all hid their faces and smiled, thinking: This son is quite funny and humorous.

Xu Xiaofan scratched his head, he wanted to be cool, but he didn't expect to have a mess, embarrassed!

Zhang Yuanyuan's thought flashed, and he asked, "Is Sister Zhu Jiu here?" ”

The sisters looked at each other, and in order to determine the answer, they said in unison: "Didn't come." ”

"Oh." Zhang Yuanyuan sighed meaningfully, too, how could the boss come so early, and it is common to sleep until the sun is three poles.

After that, the sisters also went to the textile area to pull up the cloth.

Xu Xiaofan felt that the antique atmosphere in front of him was much more beautiful than the scene in the TV series.

Zhang Yuanyuan saw that the sisters were so diligent, and at first glance, they were running for the bonus, and they couldn't be idle, and said: "You go and sit over there with me, I'll start work first, and when Sister Zhu Jiu comes, I'll tell her about your work." ”

Xu Xiaofan nodded, looking at the little junior sister in front of him with a halo on her head, the light of maternal love, and said consciously: "Mmmm." ”

Zhang Yuanyuan led him to a stool, sat down opposite him, took out yesterday's unfinished embroidery from the bottom of the table and continued to embroider.

I don't know how long it has been, Xu Xiaofan feels like a year! Lying on the table, from watching Zhang Yuanyuan embroider alone, to now most of the women at the table.

may be the vigilance of men and women, and the other women are far away from him, almost making Xu Xiaofan think that he has a fox smell several times........

Xu Xiaofan sat for a long time, bored to inquire about the Zhu family.

Zhang Yuanyuan also knew everything, and talked endlessly.

The 12 women's squares were founded by the twelve sisters of the Zhu family, a wealthy merchant in Chang'an. For a large family, there are four or five concubines, and there are no restrictions on family planning, and there is a thirteenth sister in his family who is still in swaddling clothes.

This news made Xu Xiaofan feel that the thirteen daughters were really Alexander, and they all said that the daughters were their father's lover in his last life. This Master Zhu's 'relatives' may not be too many.

Moreover, he also heard that the master of the Zhu family is in his fifties, and he is still struggling on the road to having a son.

However, year after year, most of the twelve sisters have been married, and now the affairs of the store are all decided by the ninth sister of the Zhu family, and her sisters Zhu Shiyi and Zhu 12 will occasionally come to help.

After another half a while, Xu Xiaofan lay on the table and almost fell asleep.

I heard the 'squeak' of the door, and three people, three women, to be exact, walked in.

Xu Xiaofan only reacted at this moment, and he was the only man in the dozens of people in the big house. When he came to his senses, he found that the female workers around him were still talking about the gossip of Widow Li's house next door just now, and now they are seriously like robots, and the human line is one.

If that's right, then one of the people who just came in is Zhu Jiujie, and she will only work hard in front of the boss, which is a bit similar to his way of doing things............

Xu Xiaofan glanced at the woman who came in from the door a few more times, the white fringed skirt walked in the front, and she was also the tallest, with a dignified step and a steady atmosphere, it should be Sister Zhu Jiu. The two girls who followed behind were slightly shorter, dressed richly and not like maids, and their faces were still immature, and a woman in a purple dress was holding a book of poems in her hand, which seemed to be a literary young woman. Another girl in a pink skirt is more alternative, swaggering, chewing sugar gourd in her mouth, and she has no scruples about her image, which makes Xu Xiaofan think of a modern word - female man.......................