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This is a work that is both rich in color and detailed in detail, telling the story of life in the Shanxi merchant compound. The author is nostalgic for the past glory of Shanxi merchants and indulges in the splendor of Shanxi merchant culture. He deliberately depicts several women with different personalities and vivid images, such as Sifu Jin Zhangzhaojue, who graduated from a church school and had an elegant temperament but committed herself to Shanxi merchants and hoped to show her ambitions in financial management and business; The second aunt Tai Fang Zhiyu is beautiful, clean, self-loving, and willful; the third aunt Taizu Cuiyu has no concern for worldly affairs and only deliberately carves three-inch golden lotus flowers to please her husband; and Wu Yin, a girl who moved from the Mongolian grasslands to Jin to find her father, has become a lotus flower among the women in the courtyard with her straightforward temperament. The fall of the Qing court heralded the end of the Shanxi business bank economy, and wars and wars completely destroyed the homes where women in the courtyard relied on for survival. When the soldiers of the Qing Dynasty defiled their bodies and minds, the weak women who were not willing to be humiliated completed their final song of life in the Bangzi tune filled with grief and anger.

Bai'an is just an ordinary village on the Loess Plateau, not close to lakes or rivers. What is it called? Legend has it that in ancient times there was Jinyang Lake here, and Dayu controlled the water. Bai'an compiles village history. There are myths and village cadres in the book, which is called the mainstream. Idle people are a kind of small people. They cannot be published in books and are only passed down orally among the common people. I have selected one batch before, and this time I recorded the second batch. Fairy American young man Huo Qubing felt strange and asked his fiancée Huanhuan: Why does my expectant mother have an extra red square on her eyebrow? Also making fragrance and making snacks, what are you doing? Huanhuan's mother, Shuanying, is a barefoot doctor in Bai'an. She has been suffering from headaches for two days. She thinks this is not a real disease and wants to go to Haihua to find some relief for herself. --Haihua has been struggling with God recently.

Lao Meng'er, Lao Meng'er is not old, and looking like a mouse doesn't necessarily mean he is old, it's just a name. He loves to dream and dreams all the time, so that's why he got this name? Maybe. When I was seven or eight years old, I was sitting on the top of the mountain counting sheep and playing with the sheep herder. The sheep herder was bored. According to ancient times, there used to be a sheep herder in Bai'an. When Yang Po was going down the mountain, she heard someone on the mountain say: "Sleeping in this stone every day is killing me. I want to get out!" I kept hearing this nonsense for several days, and the sheepherder, no matter who it was, responded casually: If you are too frustrated, just come out. What are you waiting for? As soon as he finished speaking, there was a thunderous sound in the air, the cliff collapsed, and gravel fell like raindrops. He was so scared that he couldn't close his eyes. After a crackling sound for a while, he opened his eyes again. There was a golden light from the top of the cliff, like a golden mountain. There was an empty space on the mountainside, and a Buddha stood there, waving to him.

The old woman with small feet tiptoed to the office to report that there were many kites flying from the roof of the entrance hall of their courtyard. They were yellow and green, and they must be sending signals to enemy aircraft. Ziyun smiled slightly after hearing this, "Let's take a look at such things." Ziyun knew that she was looking for trouble and pretended to make shocking remarks. The old woman with small feet is the leader of the residents' group. She had reported that the neighbor in the doorway house was suspicious in the past, saying that he usually did not interact with the neighbors, but stayed in the house, sneaking around, like a spy. Ziyun laughed secretly and thought to himself, if you can catch a spy, the spy must be stupider than a pig. However, flying kites on the rooftop is also fun. You might as well take a look. She tied a gauze scarf around her neck. After glancing at the mirror, he and the team leader walked out of the room one after another. Entering the south gate courtyard, she immediately saw the kite on the roof of the earthen house. It was flying freely and unrestrainedly, and it was more graceful than someone flying it.

At the clock tower of Beijing Railway Station, the minute hand jumped nervously, and a wonderful moment burst out to me: 5:10. 30 Minutes later, I could open the beige door. This was the moment when Yu Rong came home earlier than her husband and children. Yu Rong was the only one in the house. It was natural and even more charming than planned. When Yu Rong opened the door and saw me falling from the sky, her eyes lit up and she smiled brightly. Just like the row of neon lights at the tunnel entrance before exiting the station: "Welcome to Beijing." I must no longer hesitate or be gentle, I will spread my arms, hug her tightly without saying a word, hug her tightly, and protect her with all my strength. I will be unscrupulous and explosive, just like what she woke me up in her letter, I will burst out the volcano-like passion accumulated in my chest and melt her whole body in the magma.