Chapter 175 The scientific examination is coming soon
Mo Yan was cramming the love knowledge in the storybook, when all of a sudden his world started to spin.
When he opened his eyes again, he saw red curtains. Mo Yan sat up and looked at the whole room. He had to say that the room was very big and empty...
As for how empty it is, in addition to a bed, there is a dressing table and a chair for sitting on the dressing table and dressing up in such a large room. The rest is... just four walls...
Looking through the window, under the dark night, because the windows are in disrepair and there is a "squeaking" sound, the cool breeze outside the window is also sent through the small holes in the window.
Feeling a chill, Mo Yan immediately hugged his arms,
Then I realized that I couldn't hold it...
Hmm! The arm is quite white, as white as mutton-fat jade, but it is thick, as thick as the mouth of a bowl,
Looking in the dressing table mirror, this body looks like a piece of walking flesh...
Looking at this weight, Mo Yan swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva in fear:
Oh dear, what is that thing in the mirror?
"Master, lie down on the bed and become more comfortable, I will send you memories~"
Mo Yan staggered back to bed,
Even if I stumble, I have tried my best.
Thinking about the mission of this small world, Mo Yan sighed exhausted...
The memory of the original owner of the body is also transferred:
The original owner's body was also called Mo Yan, and she was called "Mama Yan" in the red house. Over time, even the original owner forgot that her real name was Mo Yan...
The original owner, Mo Yan, grew up in a bandit's den since he was a child. His father was a bandit, his mother was a bandit, his grandfather was an old bandit... and all three generations from top to bottom were bandits...
Although they are bandits, they have done a lot of burning, killing, looting, and looting of homes, and they have a bad reputation outside, but the family of three is still a happy family!
But the good times did not last long. As the bandit den where the original owner's parents lived became more and more powerful, it also attracted the attention of the court.
The imperial court sent people to clear out the area more than three times, and nearly half of the people sent were killed or injured. Finally, the bandits' den was completely wiped out. Naturally, the parents of the original owner, Mo Yan, also died among them.
But what the parents of the original owner of the body had the foresight to do was that after the imperial court sent troops to clear out the body for the second time, the parents of the original owner sent the original owner out of the mountains and gave the heroine a ride on all the money that had been slaughtered by these generations.
The carriage was taken out,
The heroine was only 15 years old at the time. Because her parents loved her very much, she was the only daughter. Although her food and clothing may not be as good as that of a princess, she was definitely as good as the daughters of ordinary princes and ministers...
As for whether the daughter is too fat, making it difficult for her husband's family to see her? Or is she easily laughed at by others?
The original owner’s parents never worried about this kind of thing!
If the daughter is really not in the eyes of her husband, then hit her until it catches her eyes! If someone laughs at the daughter, then hit her until the person who laughs does not dare to laugh at the daughter!
After all, there is no problem in this world that cannot be solved by one fight! If it cannot be solved by one fight, then fight twice!
Maybe it's because her parents are too strong and they only have one daughter, so they protect their daughter too well.
To put it nicely, it means that you are not familiar with the world; at worst, it means that you are just waiting to die...
So after the original owner, Mo Yan, came out of the mountains, he didn't know how to hide his gold and silver treasures. The coachman accidentally saw the gold and silver jewelry in the carriage, and he wanted to rob him halfway, and he stunned the original owner and threw him out of the carriage.
Just ran away...
After the original owner woke up and found that his things had been stolen, he also thought about reporting it to the government, but when he went to the Yamen and saw the guards guarding the door, his legs went weak, so he gave up...
Just when the original owner Mo Yan was frustrated, he saw the word "transfer" written on a seemingly very large house on the street.
The original owner, Mo Yan, bought this house with nearly half of the remaining jewelry that was forced to be stuffed by his parents.
After all the land deeds and other matters had been processed, when the original owner Mo Yan went in happily, a group of women surrounded her and called her "Mom"...
Yes, the big house in the eyes of the original owner Mo Yan is... a red hall!
She has the title deed to this house, and even the women in the red hall are his...
The original owner had no business acumen and took over the house and the woman in the Red House. If the business was not good, there would be no income and he would always be unable to make ends meet. The only support he had was the gold and silver that Mo Yan had hidden in his body.
Jewelry…
Just like that, after two years of busy life, the original owner of the body was already 17, but because of his overweight body, he could not see any youthful vitality.
Because she was living a normal life, she looked sickly. She was obviously a 17-year-old girl, but she looked like a thirty-year-old aunt.
More like a "mother" in a red hall
…………
Although the original owner of this body has lived a normal life in the past two years, it is completely different from before! But as the owner of a hotel, her life of not thinking randomly and running around for a living is quite suitable for the original owner...
This is the original owner’s growth background…
What happened was that one day in the second year, Xu Ruyi, the heroine of this world, was plotted and sent to her red house. It was free of charge, the kind of forced sale, and she was only charged 1 tael of silver...
If Xu Ruyi is a reborn peasant girl who leads her family all the way up,
Then the original owner of this body is a cannon fodder female supporting role. The heroine Xu Ruyi was plotted by others to come here. The original owner of the body in the previous life wanted her to accept guests. After all, the heroine's figure and face are even the top star in their red hall.
less than,
The top star in their red house has been with her for a long time. They are good sisters and cannot push others into the fire pit...
So the original owner of this body pushed the heroine Xu Ruyi into the fire pit!
However, with the clever mind of the heroine, she tried to find a way to help the original owner of the body make money, and as expected, she really made money. The business in the red house was also booming, getting bigger and bigger.
It even merged several red halls,
That business can be said to be the best in a county.
The original owner of the body's appetite for food was getting bigger and bigger, and later it seemed that several noble people from the capital wanted to keep the heroine Xu Ruyi company!
After all, the heroine Xu Ruyi is her cash cow, so she went to ask the heroine!
However, the heroine Xu Ruyi refused,
She couldn't afford to offend people from the capital. The key was that the reward they gave was a lot of money, so the original owner Mo Yan just kept trying to make the heroine Xu Ruyi stun with drugs and send her to a big man from the capital.
Get on the bed...
Then, the heroine Xu Ruyi happened to want to go to the kitchen to cook something to eat that day, but the heroine discovered her little plan.
Then the heroine used a little cleverness to escape from being drugged. She also turned around and reported the brothel, which was closed down by the government.
As the head of this house, the original owner Mo Yan was escorted to prison. When it comes to prison, everything that happened in the original owner's mind can be described in a fresh and refined poem: