She Is Not a Witch Chapter 100: The festival is approaching
As the Dew Festival approaches, there are more tourists in Hopeland recently.
Many of them came to participate in the festival, and due to the relative stability and wealth of Verga, many of them came to take refuge from rich families from the West Wind.
The streets and alleys of Hopland began to be planted with colored flags, and many other song and dance ensembles were also invited to Hopland. On the temporary stage, various styles of dances began to be staged, and the whole city gradually Enter the festive atmosphere of joy.
A dancing girl with a tulle face, her skin is black and shiny, and there are small bells on her wrists and ankles. With the brisk drumming dance, five golden rings like hula hoops are thrown into the air one after another, and then fall.
The black-haired dancer is wearing a cool short skirt and a tube top, and her body is extremely flexible. She lifts one foot easily and forms a line with the other foot, catches a circle, and then circle Under the action of Qiao Jin, he rotated along the calf, and then flew to the sky again.
Then she propped on the ground with one hand, her legs drew a beautiful arc in the air, her body turned over, one wrist caught a circle again, and danced with the music, her black eyes were full of agility.
Beside the wooden high platform, there are 6 copper basins erected, and flames burn in them, brightly reflecting the stage.
"Good~"
"Good!"
"One more~"
Hundreds of spectators under the stage applauded and applauded the girl’s superb dance skills. Many wealthy people also sprinkled money on the stage.
This is the main street near the center of Hopelander. Recently, industry association personnel have set up several stages in the streets and alleys, inviting various entertainers to perform and enliven the festive atmosphere.
At the same time, the large amount of tourists who come to play has also greatly boosted the local economy. Some shops may make more money this month than the previous year.
So it's no wonder that the industry associations value the Dew Festival so much.
Lorraine Hill and Lan Lier also stood under the stage, watching the performance. Among them, Lan Lier still held a lot of trinkets that he had just bought.
"How about, Lingxin is very good, right."
"Well, it's bold."
Lorraine Hill looked at the **** the stage, the squeezed purple dance skirt, with the reckless rotation of the body, the flexible posture, and the passionate dance, showing the beauty of sunshine, just like the sun.
"Ling Xin and I are good friends. We are both third-year students and we are in the same college. She didn't expect to be idle during the holidays. She came here to perform with the dance troupe." Lan Lier introduced her good friend.
"Is Emenas still divided into colleges?"
"Yes, Lingxin and I belong to the Tower Branch. The full name is the Tower of All Things Academy, which mainly teaches magic sequences and dragon sequences."
Lan Lier explained.
"If you come to Emenas, Lacey, the first-year students will be taught in the central school building, and the second year will be branched."
"Don't seduce me anymore." Lorrain Hill looked at Lan Lier next to him in an angry manner. Recently, she found out that the blond girl was taking bribes. After beating, Lan Lier again Began to lure her to Emenas.
"Go, go, Lacey, Emenas is very fun, there are many delicious foods there, and you can find delicious food from various places."
"Okay, I see, don't shake it, you see the show is almost over, do you want to say hello to your friends."
Lorraine Hill pointed to the girl in the purple skirt who bowed down and saluted on the stage, and was making a concluding remark.
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Hopelander on the other side.
As many westerly residents have fled recently, various workshops have become more and more convenient for recruiting people. The Nissos family’s promises were only partially fulfilled, and the sick employees still did not receive compensation.
Grete once again called everyone to strike and boycott, and protested for several days, but the effect was not good.
The door of the Chamber of Commerce is closed tightly, and the Chamber of Commerce guards inside seem to be not afraid, looking at these troubled employees with cold eyes.
After a long time, some of them began to retreat.
"Or, let's do it, Grete. The Nissos family has already made concessions and improved our treatment."
"Yes, Great, there are many Westwind people in Hopeland at the moment. They are not difficult to recruit. If we continue to make trouble, I am afraid we will not have food."
Some employees wavered and persuaded Grete. Although the employees who were sick before were very pitiful, they didn't fall on them after all, and they began to worry about their retreat.
Grete looked at the people around him, the hearts of the people had changed, and he couldn't change the minds of the people.
"Well, let's disband today." He sighed and could only compromise.
Other people present also breathed a sigh of relief and left the stage one after another.
Grete watched everyone leave, and in a blink of an eye, the previously congested Chamber of Commerce gate disappeared, leaving only himself and Bud next to him.
Budd looked at Grete who was standing still, knowing he was feeling uncomfortable, and patted him comfortingly on the back.
"Grete, let's go too."
"Hmm..."
Gret was a little silent, turned around and Bud left, the autumn wind swept across the streets at night, a little chilly.
Budd wanted to say something to comfort this friend, but his mouth was dumb and he didn't know what to say, he opened his mouth, finally closed it, and accompanies his friend to go home.
"Or, go and eat something."
stood for a day, feeling a little hungry, Bud remembered the dinner, and suggested to a friend next to him.
"Hmm."
The two turned to a cheap restaurant they frequent.
A few days later, the Nissos winery started again. With the assistance of the Tisifones ~ IndoMTL.com~ they recently got some orders, and the workshop was a busy scene.
"What, didn't the representatives of the Chamber of Commerce say that the salary will be increased last time? Why is it still less than before!"
When it came time to pay the money, some employees shouted dissatisfied.
"What are you shouting, don't you know what the situation is now? Look at those newcomers, who are working harder than you, not taking as much as you, you don't do some people do it."
The manager of the Chamber of Commerce who issued the money stood on a high platform to explain, and there were several guards in armor standing beside him.
Some of the employees below were still a little dissatisfied. At this time, several leaders of the previous protests stood up and said roundly.
"Everyone is calming down, the West Wind is fighting, and the Chamber of Commerce is also difficult, and it is not easy for everyone. Keep it for this period of time."
The hired workers who were going to make trouble saw these leaders start to speak for the Chamber of Commerce, and they were a little discouraged. Moreover, now the workshop is indeed easy to recruit people. They dare not to be as bold as they were before, and can only complain sadly. A few words, and then walk away.
Gret looked at this weird and thoughtful scene, angered, ready to question these fellows who had gone on strike with him before.
A thick palm pressed against his shoulder, a wrinkled face shook his head at him, and then pulled him away.
"Grete, I know you are kind."
"But some people are not as noble as you, it is too dangerous for you to continue to make trouble." The old man in the winery said with dissuasion.
"How dare they..."
Who would have thought that a companion who had fought against the oppression of the Chamber of Commerce not long ago was bought in an instant.
Grette clenched his fists, suppressing the anger in his heart.
"I would like to ask, how much did they charge the Nissos Chamber of Commerce."