Chapter 3

The star was flashing outside the window, like a god who could understand people's thoughts blinking his eyes one after another. Pan Jinlian thought about her life experience and had insomnia

Pan Jinlian was originally the daughter of a rural tailor. Looking back at that time, the Pan family’s daughter was just thirteen or fourteen years old. Her father, who was a tailor, asked her to inherit her father’s business, learn tailoring, and gave her a famous saying of the ancestors: Craftsman who can’t starve during a drought. Pan Jinlian stepped on a sewing machine, but her eyes looked at the blue sky outside the window, and her heart had already flown to the white clouds.

A little older, Pan Jinlian's mind became more active. One day, she chatted with a few female classmates. One of the girls with the worst grades in the class said that she was sitting in a nightclub and earned 100 or 200 yuan a day for a tip. Pan Jinlian was stunned and her eyes widened. She asked curiously: "Sitting on the stage? What are you doing? You earn so much every day?" The female classmate Bai Pan Jinlian glanced at her and said with a smile: You don't even understand the stage? The female classmate told Pan Jinlian about the strange stories about the stage. Pan Jinlian's face turned red when she heard it, like the peach blossoms in March. Pan Jinlian asked carefully: Is there really so much money? The female classmate robbed her and said: What's the matter? Sometimes I'm afraid it's more than this number!

Pan Jinlian was moved and thought that making money from men is a good way to make money. This sentence is popular in society: Men are all workers raised by women. A smart woman should learn to use men.

Although Pan Jinlian was imaginative, if it weren't for that opportunity, she wouldn't have entered the Fengyue Field too early. It was September. The female classmate on the stage met Pan Jinlian again on the road. After saying hello, the female classmate said: Is there anything tonight? Otherwise, go and play with me. Pan Jinlian said shyly: What can I do? I can't do anything. The female classmate smiled: Oh, just play, don't want you to do anything. Pan Jinlian was actually moved, but she didn't want to agree easily. Now that I heard the female classmate say this, she nodded and then said something down the steps: Say it clearly, I can't do anything there! The female classmate smiled and thought to herself: Which girl didn't say that when she first entered the Fengyue Field? I'm afraid she won't be able to help her!

As the saying goes, opportunities are always provided for those who are prepared. In the private room of Dongfanghong Dance Hall, Pan Jinlian met a stock-focused Zhang Dahu. On the day he entered the dance hall and sat down for less than a quarter of an hour. The female classmate was called away. Before leaving, the female classmate repeatedly told Pan Jinlian to wait for her clearly extinct light. Only Pan Jinlian was left sitting alone. She stood up and thought of walking around in the other private rooms. Who knew that just opened the door of the first private room and screamed inside. A girl raised her pants up in panic. Opposite the girl, a strong man stared at Pan Jinlian, blaming her for ruining their good things.

Pan Jinlian never dared to go around anymore. She returned to her original private room and waited quietly for the female classmate to finally come back. Behind her, a middle-aged man came, come on, let me introduce her. The female classmate enthusiastically introduced to Pan Jinlian that the man's surname was Zhang. He made money in department store business a few years ago. He has been trading stocks over the years and is a famous Zhang big family! The female classmate said with a roar.

Just as the female classmate finished speaking, Zhang Dahu had already reached out and held Pan Jinlian's small and delicate hand tightly: Miss Pan, lucky, lucky

The first time Pan Jinlian encountered this kind of situation, she didn't know what to say about it and the female classmate blinked her eyes sly: OK, let's talk slowly.

She said that she was about to say goodbye, but Pan Jinlian was anxious: Don't, don't leave... The female classmate looked back and smiled: Don't worry, I'll come back when I go. As she said, she pounded and locked the door back.

Only Pan Jinlian and Zhang Dahu were left in the private room. The lights were very dim and soft. Pan Jinlian looked at the middle-aged man with his eyes. He guessed that the man was between 40 and 50 years old. He was a little bald and had a mediocre appearance but not annoying. On the contrary, because he always smiled, he seemed a bit amiable.

Come, sit over. Zhang Dahu said that seeing Pan Jinlian's body did not move, Zhang Dahu moved to this side. Pan Jinlian hurriedly hid aside as if she met a poisonous snake. Zhang Dahu said: Miss Pan, why are you? Pan Jinlian's face turned red when asked and hesitated for a long time.

Look at your shy spirit, what a shy water lotus! Zhang Dahu exclaimed repeatedly, in order to show his elegance, Zhang Dahu carried a few poems by the romantic talent Xu Zhimo: The most is the gentleness of bowing his head/like a water lotus that is shy of the cool breeze/ said take care, say take care/There is sweet sorrow in that take care/Shayanara! The poem ended, Zhang Dahu nodded and bowed like an actor, and Pan Jinlian thought to himself, this person couldn't tell, but he was really talented.

From Zhang Dahu's words, Pan Jinlian briefly learned about his experience. When Zhang Dahu was young, Zhang Dahu was so angry that he stood up. Once his friend fought with someone, he went to help. After he failed, he beat the other party to a disabled person. For this reason, Zhang Dahu was in prison for eight years and encountered reform and opening up. He went into business, went to Guangzhou to Shanghai, and sold cloth for a long distance. After doing this for several years, he slowly made a popular stock trading later. Zhang Dahu carried a sack of RMB into the securities company and became a member of the big household's room. It seemed that he had used up all the unlucky days in his life a few years ago. After coming out of the big prison, Zhang Dahu was all happy, but there was one, but he didn't like it. Zhang Dahu's wife was very powerful and was a famous female yaksha in Qinghe City.

After listening to Zhang Dahu's experience, Pan Jinlian couldn't help but feel some sympathy in her heart. She glanced at Zhang Dahu, with a little more gentleness in her eyes.

Aiming at this opportunity, Zhang Dahu grabbed Pan Jinlian's hand: Miss Pan, you don't know how beautiful you are! Oh, you are so innocent and so docile, like a cute kitten who has never seen the world... Miss Pan, you shouldn't come to this dirty place

Pan Jinlian was stunned and stared at Zhang Dahuohu, thinking about his words about Zhang Dahuohu's meaning. She wanted to take Pan Jinlian as a mistress and said that Zhang Dahuohu was not easy to say it openly, let alone when we first met, we didn't dare to take too much risk. Fortunately, Pan Jinlian's female classmate was a matchmaker. She whispered to persuade Pan Jinlian: Isn't it that life is so important? Why should we take chastity too seriously? Zhang Dahuohu is a good person, has a good heart, and is willing to spend money. If someone changes, he is afraid that he will not be able to get it.

Pan Jinlian was a mistress for Zhang Dahu, and her life was quite comfortable on the 10th of the month. It was like a civil servant paying a salary. Zhang Dahu gave Pan Jinlian 2,000 yuan on time, but the good days were not long. Somehow, Zhang Dahu's wife knew about this. She came to the door and made a big fuss about it. She grabbed Pan Jinlian's hair and pulled it to the street, cursing: You bitch, seduce my husband, I will seduce you, I will seduce you... Pan Jinlian has never seen this situation, and she was so scared that she cried in the street.

With such a wild act on the street, how could Pan Jinlian have the face to live in the world? When Zhang Dahu came to comfort her secretly, Pan Jinlian was looking for death, and she wanted to jump off the building and jump into the river. She made Zhang Dahuo jump straight away because of the rare reason, so she had to use money to open the way. The monthly mistress fee was doubled and a half, and she gave a total of five thousand, saying: "Pan Jinlian stopped making trouble now, but she issued a solemn statement: If the evil woman came to find her fault again, she would definitely die in person for Zhang Dahuo to see!

This farce, which was not big or small, brought a heavy blow to Zhang Dahu's love life. He no longer dared to hold on to his mistress openly, nor did he dare to cover up his mistress in secret. There is no airtight wall in the world! Lying on the bed, he thought about it all night, and finally figured it out: As the saying goes, women are a disaster, and this is true. The beautiful Miss Pan is a disaster, so you have to take action quickly.

The man Zhang Dahu found for Pan Jinlian was Wu Dalang, who sold cooked cakes in Qinghe City. Although the image was a little ugly, he was still honest. Think about it, when the mother Yasha made Pan Jinlian look so ugly on the street, who would marry a woman with a bad reputation?

Zhang Dahu asked Wang Po, who opened a mahjong hall, to find Wu Dalang to make a match. When Wu Dalang heard this, he picked up a gold ingot on Xiangda Street and agreed.

Think about it, isn’t a beautiful woman like flowers willing to marry Wu Dalang when she encounters such an ugly thing? No, of course, I won’t say that in this sense, Wu Dalang still has to thank the female Yasha who made Miss Pan a fool.

In this way, as the saying goes: a flower inserted on cow dung is a huge injustice for the flower Pan Jinlian; for cow dung Wu Dalang, it is a toad that really ate swan meat.