一三月的老房子,在老街的尽头静默着。屋角大树琼花盛放,洁白如雪。小苇辞职后,四处晃悠了几个月,积蓄所剩无几,便在同城网上租了这间老屋,用一楼开了家店。服饰店。她没什么雄心壮志,能养活自己就好。然后小苇开着她那辆二手大众去进货。选了些衣服,后备箱还没满,看到市场对面居然是家织布厂。她向来对布很痴迷,走进去,看到各种布,棉布、亚麻、丝绸、雪纺,它们就像姑娘的名字,都很美。 One-March old house, silent at the end of the street. Corner tree trees in full bloom, white as snow. After the resignation of the reed, wandering around for a few months, there is little savings, they rented the old house in the city online, with the first floor opened a shop. fashion store. She has no ambition to support her. Then reed drove her second-hand mass to purchase. Selected some clothes, the trunk is not full, I saw the market actually home weaving factory. She has always obsessed with the cloth, went in and saw all kinds of cloth, cotton, linen, silk, chiffon, they are like the girl’s name, are beautiful.