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Pan Rong was born in a rich peasant family and had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child. Although there was a vigorous "Cultural Revolution" in China when she was born, this had no impact on her family at all. The reason why their family could still live so prosperously in a special era was entirely due to her having an opportunist. Dad. Being pampered since childhood, Pan Rong developed an unruly and willful temper.
In the blink of an eye, Pan Rong reached the age of getting married, and she immediately fell in love with He Chengye, the extremely handsome "national husband" from all over the country.
Speaking of He Chengye, there is another allusion that needs to be mentioned here. According to ancient records, when Cao Cao died, his eldest son Cao Pi succeeded to the throne. Cao Pi was afraid that his younger brothers would compete with him for power, so he took the initiative and seized the military power of his second brother Cao Zhang, and forced his fourth brother Cao Xiong to hang himself. At this time, Cao Zhi, the third oldest, was left, and Cao Pi hated him deeply. Therefore, Cao Zhi was ordered to walk seven steps above the main hall, and then recite a poem impromptu. If it succeeds, he will be killed. If he fails, he will be killed. Without thinking, Cao Zhi immediately blurted out: "Boil the beans to make soup, and drain the bean sprouts to make juice. The bean leaves are burning under the cauldron, and the beans are weeping in the cauldron. They all grow from the same root, so why fry each other in a hurry." After hearing this, Cao Pi burst into tears and gave up the killing. His idea was to demote him to the title of Marquis of Anxiang. Since then, the allusion of "a poem in seven steps" has been widely circulated. If Cao Zhi could survive until now, He Chengye could definitely compete with him.
Knowledge can improve your horizons externally and temperament internally. Not to mention your skin, He Chengye has already instantly killed many young people of his age based on his aura alone. But what makes people jealous is that God seems to want to make him into a perfect male god, with a height of 1.85 meters, a slender and well-proportioned figure, an angular face, and a profile that the girl cannot refuse. Even the matchmaker who came to propose marriage said: "If I were 30 years younger, I would marry him even if I paid him a small fortune."
He Chengye was like a piece of fat meat, and all the girls who were about to get married wanted to dig it into their bowls, but they didn't realize that he was actually secretly in love with a girl when he was 16 years old. He also confessed this to his family. However, because the other party¡¯s family was poor, He Chengye¡¯s parents refused without even thinking about it.
¡°I would rather let you marry a pig than a village girl!¡± This was the warning given to him by his alcoholic father.
He Chengye¡¯s family conditions were very average. He could not refuse his father¡¯s arrogant and unreasonable demands. Coupled with the strong pressure from Pan Rong¡¯s father, He Chengye was forced to accept this marriage.
As the lyrics say, "Once you get the other person, love stops growing." Pan Rong is a typical representative. In the first year of her marriage, she seemed to have not exposed too much, and her life was just fine. But since she became pregnant, He Chengye began the most humiliating life in his life.
"Are you going to finish pooping and still want me to wipe your butt?" If he hadn't been forced into a hurry, He Chengye wouldn't have used this foul language.
"Don't forget, you are the intrusive son-in-law bought by my father with money. If you dare to yell at me, believe it or not, I will ask my father to kill you?" How could Pan Rong, who had been pampered since she was a child, take advantage of him? set.
Since that quarrel, He Chengye seems to have become a different person. He has regarded himself as a scholar since he was a child. He likes the majestic power of "Qinyuan Chun¡¤Snow" and even appreciates the call for humanity in "The Scream" and "Wandering". He can also write masterpieces that will be handed down for generations, but he is born at the wrong time; all literati have pride, and he is unwilling to accept the reality of being humiliated in every way.
"No one has died since ancient times, and his loyalty will be remembered by history." A month later, he wrote this poem in a book, and finally chose to end his young life on the willow tree at the entrance of the village.
Pan Rong, who was just seven months pregnant, couldn't bear such a heavy blow for a while, and passed out holding He Chengye's body. The medical conditions at that time were not very good. Shortly after Pan Rong was pushed into the operating room, the attending doctor opened the door and said: "If treated conservatively, the child can be saved, but the life of the adult may be in danger. If medicine is used directly, You may not be able to keep the child. So, are you going to keep him older or younger?"
"Nonsense, of course it's Baoda!" Pan Rong's father was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, almost knocking the doctor down and beating him on the spot.
The doctor who got the answer quickly took out a responsibility form, and her father signed it without thinking.
"It doesn't matter if you don't have children, my daughter will be able to get married in the future, but having children will be a burden!" This was what her father really thought.
With the approval of her family, the doctor began to inject a large amount of medicine into Pan Rong's body. When she was discharged from the hospital, the child in her belly eventually died.
Regarding the death of his son-in-law, Pan Rong's father had his own thoughts: "Anyway, he is rich, powerful, and well-connected, and his daughter is still young. It's a big deal to find another one."
But there are unpredictable circumstances, and no one has a way forward.The residents beat gongs and drums, and all moved into the buildings where they thought about it day and night.
Based on the area conversion, Pan Rong divided an entire building, with a total of six floors and 12 rooms.
Since then, Pan Rong has lived a life without worries about food and clothing by relying on the rent.
In the past two years, as the migrant population in Yunxi City has increased, the rental business has also become quite popular. In order to obtain the maximum profit, Pan Rong divided the original 90-square-meter house into three, from the original 12 rooms to There are now 36 rooms. In order to prevent the residents from interfering with each other, she also spent money to simply modify the stairs, making each cabin unique.
Although the houses are very simple, the low rents still attract many tenants, most of whom are migrant workers with low living standards.
The 10th of every month is the time when Pan Rong¡¯s pockets are the most bulging. Often at this time, she will collect rent one by one according to the house number.
"No. 1, it's time to pay the rent."
"Hey, here it is, 150 yuan. You keep it."
Pan Rong has a very bad temper, and the tenants are very respectful towards her because of her power.
"No. 2, open the door and pay the rent."
"Okay, here it is, Sister Pan."
"Xiao Zhang's mouth is still sweet." Pan Rong took the money and moved to the next house.
Pan Rong usually comes out to collect rent around 11 o'clock in the evening. According to her years of observation of her tenants, there are very few fish that slip through the net at this point, and even if they do, it is only one or two.
Pan Rong has obsessive-compulsive disorder. She won¡¯t put off things that can be done on the 10th until the 11th, so she made a three-part agreement with her tenant: "Even if you are not at home, you must leave the money for me on the night of the 10th." On the table in the house. On the 10th of every month, I must see the money, otherwise I will move it away.¡±
The reason why she dares to be so arrogant is mainly because this place has changed from a "wilderness" to a "downtown" now, and she doesn't have to worry about renting a house.
The rent was collected smoothly. Pan Rong held a handful of money and walked up to the sixth floor. Perhaps she was too proud, but she was rejected by the first room on the floor.
"Not at home? You're still fooling around outside so late."
Pan Rong shouted, and the voice-activated lights in the corridor turned on.
¡°Ding-ding-ding-ding¡¡± She squinted her eyes and began to look for the key to the door.
"That's it." Pan Rong raised her head and glanced at the serial number on the key.
"Bata, bah" The wooden door was opened, and a disgusting fishy smell came out.
"What smells so bad?" Pan Rong covered her nose and turned on the incandescent light in the room.
"Kill, kill, kill, kill" After screaming, Pan Rong rolled and crawled downstairs. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com