Not to mention, the blind date is neat and orderly.

There were fifteen matchmakers, and one hundred and nine girls were introduced, each from 37 villages in five townships.

The youngest was sixteen years old, the oldest twenty-one, the nearest less than three and a half miles, and the farthest twelve miles.

On the desk, there is a table of materials, one table for each person, and photos are attached.

The second aunt said: "Hand, the next step is to choose by yourself, and when you have chosen, I will arrange for you to meet them." ”

Bai rubbed his hands together and smiled: "Second aunt, you are really good." If the state can approve the establishment of a marriage introduction company, I will definitely register one, I will be the boss and you will be the manager. ”

"Giggle...... I waited. You can solve yourself first. ”

It took a white afternoon to select a full sixty girls as candidates.

The first criterion for selection is to judge people by their appearance.

Although the photo can't fully reflect the real person, the white hand pays attention to the eye edge, it doesn't need to be too beautiful, just look eye-catching.

The second aunt smiled: "Hand, you have a good eye." ”

The second step is to remove all the ages of twenty, twenty-one and twenty-two.

As a result, only forty-five of the sixty remained.

The old captain asked curiously, "Hand, don't you like girls older than you?" ”

The white hand laughed and said, "Uncle, you know a fart." ”

Mother reprimanded: "Hands, talk to your uncle." ”

The old captain smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, he never treated me as an uncle in his heart." Hand, you explain the explanation. ”

"Uncle, I'm nineteen years old. In my estimation, those who are older than me should be picked by others. ”

"Makes sense, makes sense." The old captain nodded repeatedly.

"So, how can Boss Ben marry a girl who was picked by others to be my wife?"

"Haha, you stinky boy. Proud, so proud. ”

The third step, combined with those ten requirements, was selected again with white hands, and forty-five candidates were eliminated, and thirteen were eliminated.

handed over the information of the thirty-two girls to the second aunt with his white hands, "Second aunt, you can look at it." ”

The second aunt nodded and said with a smile: "From tomorrow, we will see two in the morning and three in the afternoon, and we will come one by one." ”

The old captain got up and said with a smile: "Hand, you are eating watermelon in May." ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"You can see it, but you can't eat it."

"Go, you old fellow."

Next, enter the fourth step, face to face, find the feeling, in the words of the white hand, that is, Wang Ba looks at the mung bean, and he sees whether it matches the eye or not.

In this step, you have to follow the old tradition, under the guidance of the matchmaker, the man goes to the woman's house, meets the woman, and also asks the woman's parents to see the man.

In the morning, he rode a motorcycle with his white hands and went out with his second aunt.

The second aunt is now transformed into a man's representative, but the man's matchmaker.

Last night, the white hand used the lottery to number the thirty-two girls.

According to the number of the white hand, the second aunt called the village where the girls were located and the village where the matchmaker was located, so that they could be prepared.

No. 1 is called Jin Jufang, eighteen years old, from Jinjia Village, Hengfeng Township, next door.

It's only ten minutes away by motorcycle, and it's just a matter of talking.

The golden father and golden mother both came out to greet them.

There is also matchmaker Wang Dahua.

For Wang Dahua, the white hand knows her too well, and she is the oldest matchmaker in ten miles and eight townships.

"Giggles, Boss Xiaobai, you're finally in my hands."

The first feeling that the Jin family gave to the white hand was poverty.

The old house is a little crooked, and the white hands can see it.

The white hand does not hate the poor woman.

Father Jin is simple, he still smokes a cigarette pouch, he toasts cigarettes with his white hands, and his hands are shaking when he receives a cigarette.

The white-handed reputation is big, and he drives a motorcycle that he has never seen before, which ordinary people can't catch.

The Jin family is a farmer, with three generations of eight people, and their economic income is male pig raising and female knitting hats. Qiankun Audiobook.com

The hall is a mud floor, and the roof is transparent, so it can be seen that there are not enough tiles on it.

With white hands, he sat down to drink water and smoked with Father and Grandpa Jin.

It's just that honest people don't talk much, and the atmosphere is a little light.

Father Jin and Grandpa Jin are just smoking hard, Grandma Jin has a sick eye and can't see people clearly, and Mother Jin doesn't say anything, just laughs with her.

Fortunately, there are matchmaker Wang Dahua and the second aunt, the two of them are like talking about cross talk, chattering and talking.

The white hand is the most patient, and I muttered in my heart, I have to meet other girls.

With an idea, the white hand coughed twice.

The second aunt came back to her senses, "Sister Dahua, what about the girl, can you call it out and see you?" ”

Wang Dahua sighed, "Yes, yes, Ju Fang's father, Ju Fang's mother, what about Ju Fang's people?" ”

Father Jin said humbly: "I'm sorry in the back room." ”

Wang Dahua said with a smile: "Boss Xiaobai, you take the initiative." ”

Father and Mother Jin also smiled and nodded.

With no hands in his hands, he got up and walked to the door, raised the curtain and entered the house.

There were three girls in the room, all holding an unfinished silk hat in their hands, and when they saw their white hands, they stood up in unison.

Jin Jufang is the eldest in the family, there are two sisters and a brother below, only the younger brother is still studying, and the three girls in front of her should be Jin Jufang and her two younger sisters.

The two younger sisters snickered and ran away from the door.

Jin Jufang blushed in shame, hanging her head and not daring to look at her white hands.

White hands were broken, motionless, staring at Jin Jufang.

He also deliberately did not open his mouth to create a tense atmosphere.

The hat in Jin Jufang's hand fell to the ground, and her hands twisted the corners of her clothes, nervous to the extreme.

He sat down with his white hands, lit a cigarette, and smoked slowly.

Jin Jufang plucked up her courage, secretly raised her head, and aimed at her white hand.

"You, you...... You sit. ”

The sound is like a mosquito, only a white hand can hear it.

"Huh...... Thanks, I've sat down. ”

Jin Jufang's face turned even redder.

"Hey, can you lift your head up and let me see clearly?"

"I, I...... What's there to see. ”

"Oh, I see. I came to see you today, and if you don't let me see it, it means that I don't agree. ”

With that, he got up with his white hands and wanted to leave.

"I, I...... Look. Jin Jufang said hurriedly, raising her head bravely.

Beautiful, white-handed amazed, I can't help but admire it in my heart.

But Jin Jufang's head just lifted, and immediately drooped down again.

Whitehand smiled and asked, "Don't you look at me?" ”

Jin Jufang was silent.

"Don't really look at it? Then I'm gone. ”

"I, I just looked, I saw it." The voice was so small that it was barely audible to the hands of the white hands.

"Oh, then I'll go back first."

You can't drag mud and water, and turn around and go back to the hall with your white hands.

More than ten minutes later, Bai Shou and his second aunt had embarked on a new journey.

"How's it going?"

"It's good, it's good. But I'll have to shop around and see what the others do. ”

"What a shop around, you stinky boy."

The next one is No. 2 Li Weihong, a native of Lijia Village, Chenshan Township.

This Li Weihong is none other than Tong Qingqing's classmate, who has known each other when he first watched the open-air movie.

When the car arrived at Lijia Village, Li Weihong was already waiting at the head of the village.