"Mrs. Jiang has always been enthusiastic about this kind of thing, and she will not be deliberately absent, isn't there something unexpected in the house?"

"But the lady who knew her well didn't come, which is weird."

Du Baozhu looked around, and sure enough, the ladies who usually got along well with the Jiang family were not present, and his expression immediately became serious: "First send a guy with fast legs to Lu Mansion to inquire." ”

The guy came back quickly, and brought bad news: "Lady, little lady, it's not that Mrs. Jiang had an accident, but that they went to another club, what is it called'Furong Club'......"

Hibiscus Society? Du Baozhu searched hard in his mind, making sure that he had never heard this name before today, and couldn't help but wonder: "Do you know who is in charge of the Furong Society?" ”

The guys sent by the Zhou family were very clever and had already inquired about the news clearly: "It's Luo Niangzi and Ma Niangzi." ”

"Ungrateful things!" Zhou gritted his teeth, angry.

She had never treated these dressing ladies badly, and they were not embarrassed to leave, but she didn't expect Luo and Ma to stab her in the back so quickly.

In addition, it is not a problem to form a new society, but why did you choose to hold the first event after the expansion of the Gold Powder Society? This is clearly deliberately against the Gold Powder Society!

Zhou was able to fight with Liu Tainiang for several years, so he was naturally not a gentle man. Hearing this, he immediately got up and walked outside the park: "Someone, prepare the car!" ”

Du Baozhu hurriedly grabbed her: "At this time, Mrs. Jiang and the others are still in the Furong Society, won't we go to make the ladies even more unhappy?" ”

"Is that all there is to it?" Zhou's innocent business for so many years, the most annoying thing he encountered was the fact that Changle Liquor Store dumped a small shop at a low price, and he was stabbed in the back at first glance, and he couldn't swallow this breath at all.

"It's just a bunch of stupid people who are toddlers in Handan, and it's not worth being angry. As long as we do our part, they will naturally lose. ”

Zhou still couldn't swallow this breath, rolled his eyes, pulled the guy to his side and whispered a few words, and then took Du Baozhu's hand and walked to the garden.

Du Baozhu was very curious about what the second aunt said to the little guy, so he relied on his young age and asked bluntly.

"It's not a big deal," Zhou waved his hand indifferently, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was raised high, betraying her true mood: "I asked Xiao Qiao'er to find a spider holding eggs, and threw it into the gold powder club through the wall." ”

If you throw a hornet's nest, you have to worry about stinging the ladies. This egg-hugging female spider can carry hundreds of small spiders on her back, and once they are scattered, they are densely packed, giving people goosebumps all over her body, which is both scary and not hurtful, just to make her vent evil.

Du Baozhu listened to Zhou's explanation, and couldn't laugh or cry. But Xiao Qiao'er had already run away, and it was too late to call back, so she could only vent by Zhou.

When Mrs. Jiang learned that Luo was oppressed by the Gold Powder Society, she was filled with righteous indignation, and pulled a few sisters who knew each other to lack the activities of the Gold Powder Society, and came to the house rented by Luo and Ma overnight.

A few sisters chatting and eating candy seeds, it seems that there is no difference from being in the gold powder club. But on the second day, when I got together with the ladies who went to the gold powder club, I saw that everyone had changed their hairstyles and nails, and I realized what I had missed.

"Oh, you said that this autumn tiger is really, it's past the Mid-Autumn Festival, why is it still so hot?"

The new step-room Su lady in the Tobu Lang likes to show off the most. I finally entered the Gold Powder Club, of course, I have to show off. I saw her pinching the handle of the fan with three fingers, cocking the remaining two fingers high, and fanning the fan in a fake way.

When the other ladies saw her new nails, they smiled and said, "You said the flowers on the nails?" This is Zhou Niangzi specially asked Mr. Hualong to paint, let the makeup lady follow the drawing, look, isn't it very elegant? ”

The Tang people don't talk about 'women are virtuous if they are not talented', and even the female branch girls in the teaching workshop have to be literate, not to mention these noble girls. It's so rare to be able to get Mr. Hualong's paintings, not to mention the unique henna.

A few ladies who didn't go to the Gold Powder Club saw it, and they couldn't help but feel envious. But Mrs. Jiang was still in front of her, how dare she show her dissatisfaction, and hurriedly pressed that little envy back into her stomach, pouted: "In my opinion, Mr. Hualong's paintings are painted on your fingernails, which is simply ruining Mr. Hualong's elegant name." ”

"Heh," Mrs. Su raised her chin without giving in, and sneered at each other: "Mr. Hualong himself is happy, what kind of heart do you for others?" In my opinion, this is because I can't get into the gold powder club, and I am jealous and deliberately says sour things, right? ”

Those ladies were very aggrieved: Who said that we couldn't enter the Gold Powder Society, it was Mrs. Jiang who didn't let us go.

Thinking like this, several people couldn't help but secretly look at Mrs. Jiang, who was sitting on the top seat.

Mrs. Jiang's face was not very good at this time, although Luo's craftsmanship was good, but he came and went like the same few sets. Originally, she thought it was good, but today she saw a few ladies with light and elegant fallen fairy buns, and it was not a taste.

But she put all her words out, how could she go back on her word and return to the Gold Powder Society? I had to slap my swollen face and stiffen the fat man and said: "Although there are many new things in the Gold Powder Society, if you want to talk about craftsmanship, it is still Luo Niangzi's craftsmanship." For example, the bun on my head, although the style is simpler, but it is stable, no matter how far I sit, the carriage and sedan chair will not fall apart. ”

Su Niangzi touched the newly made fallen fairy bun on her head, and said: "The craftsmanship of the ladies of the Gold Powder Society is not bad, I finished my hair yesterday and went to play a game of polo, nothing at all." ”

Seeing this, the ladies who wanted the new hair style of the Gold Powder Club immediately instigated in the middle: "Since the two clubs have said that it is good, we might as well let the two compare with each other to see whose dressing lady is more capable of dressing." ”

If the Furong Club wins, it will just be a long face for Mrs. Jiang. If the Gold Powder Society wins, just persuade Mrs. Jiang to return to the Gold Powder Society, and she will not lose anything.

Mrs. Jiang had the best face, where could she stand the agitation, so she nodded on the spot and said, "Then let the two of them compare with each other!" ”

"Want to compete with the Hibiscus Society?" As soon as Zhou heard the news, he immediately stood up: "I'm worried that I won't have a chance to teach those treacherous bastards a lesson!" Compare, compare now! ”

Because among the wives who proposed the competition, Mrs. Jiang had the highest status, and the competition was arranged in the back garden of Lu Mansion. Du Baozhu was afraid that this was a trap deliberately dug by Ma and Luo, so he pretended to be the little crow head next to Zhou's side and followed.

"How should this game be compared?" Although the ladies instigated it very much, they didn't actually think about what it was. When the two sides arrived, they began to stare wide-eyed.

Ma Shi was flexible, and he knew that his side would definitely send the general Luo, so he stepped forward cheekily and said: "Naturally, it is faster than anyone who combs his hair and combs his hair well." ”

"No," Zhou's reaction was not slow, and immediately retorted: "It's not that you ladies don't have time to comb your hair, what's the point of being faster?" It's better than who you should comb better than nature. ”

Mrs. Jiang was dizzy by the two of them, and hurriedly waved her hand to stop: "In this case, let's comb faster, better, and beautifully, whoever wins two games first will win." ”

Ma and Luo's faces immediately showed joy, among these three, Luo has already met two, as long as these two are left, the third game does not even need to be compared, and the business of the Gold Powder Society is not all owned by the Furong Society?

They were happy, and Zhou was worried, and was about to speak out against it, but Du Baozhu pinched his palm: "Dare to ask Madame, what is the order of this game, is it a game or a three-game game?" ”

"Naturally, I did three things in one game." In order to show that he was fair and just, Jiang thought for a while and said: "In order to prevent someone from deliberately being greedy, let's first compare the fast and slow, then compare the knot and the unsturdy, and finally compare the beauty." ”

Du Baozhu nodded yes and retreated to the crowd.

"Jiaojiao'er, why did you agree?" Zhou rubbed the corners of his forehead, and couldn't help but have a headache: Jiaojiao'er is so good, but she is younger, her face is thinner, and she is not excited. If she thinks about it, why should she make a scene, and fight for more advantages for the Gold Powder Society.

Du Baozhu raised his eyes to look at the elated Luo Shi Ma Shi, pulled Zhou Shi to the corner and said, "Second aunt, I have an idea......

After saying this to Zhou, Zhou's frowning eyebrows loosened a little, and finally smiled and nodded the tip of Du Baozhu's nose: "More clever than clever, Tianwang Laozi is not your opponent." ”

After the two discussed, they picked out the dressing lady who participated in the competition, bit her ear and explained carefully, and then sent her on the field.

Luo on the opposite side also followed into the open space in the middle, and saw that the person who was fighting with her was actually Qin Niangzi, an old opponent in the Gold Powder Society, her expression gradually became cautious, and she secretly thought about what kind of hairstyle she should comb for a while to beat the other party.

Qin Niangzi's expression was calm, as if she had already prepared, she only glanced at Luo Zhi lightly, and then stopped looking at her.

As a result, Roche was even more nervous and couldn't help but sweat in his palms. When she was about to take out a sweat towel to wipe it, the lady in charge of the order had already waved the flag, so she had to throw away the half-cut sweat towel and quickly grab the tools and get busy.

Qin Niangzi on the side also began to do it, combing hair is an old craft, and it has not made much difference after so many years. Comb your hair first, then bend it into the desired shape in the supple strands.

When this step was done, there was not much gap between the two sides. When Luo Shi fixed the shaped bamboo wire on the head of the handmaid used for the competition, Qin Niangzi put the bamboo frame aside, and instead directly soaked the handmaiden's hair, and coiled the long hair directly out of the flower style.

What is this new approach? Roche was dumbfounded, and almost wrapped the wrong branch.

But Qin Niangzi didn't look at Luo Niangzi, and she tied the maid's long hair into a simple pointed bun. The next step should have been to use a fine comb to make the hair black and shiny, but Qin Niangzi put down the maid's bun and turned her head to wrap the properly soaked wig on the bamboo frame one by one.

Oh, I wanted to use a wig for a new trick! Luo Niangzi suddenly realized and secretly disdained: Then Zhou's likes to engage in some impractical exaggerated tricks. In this way, she will win these two items quickly!

The competition was in full swing, and Luo Niangzi finally wrapped the bamboo frame, picked up a fine comb and began to carefully smooth out the gaps between her hair. Turning her head, she saw that Qin Niangzi's wig had not yet been put on the head of the maidservant, and she was even more proud in her heart.

But just as she was carefully arranging her hair bun, the Qin lady suddenly raised her hand to signal that she had finished her bun.