Chapter 5 Going Crazy
Maybe because he was used to the original owner's obedient appearance, Jian Zhongliang felt inexplicably guilty when Jian Qingyi went crazy.
"If you didn't like me, why did you and my mother give birth to me?" Jian Qingyi picked up Li Meiqian's most precious blue and white porcelain vase and smashed it.
“Pah pah pah…”
By the time they realized what was happening, all the antique blue and white porcelain vases left to Li Meiqian by the man who had died long ago had been destroyed.
Looking at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, Li Meiqian almost couldn't breathe.
Jian Qingyi suppressed the corners of her mouth that were about to turn up and continued to act crazy.
"If you don't like me, why didn't you strangle me when I was born? That would save me from suffering in this world."
She yelled and smashed everything within reach hysterically.
Soon, she smashed and tore Jian Zhongliang's good cigarettes and wine, Li Meiqian's small shoulder bag, scarf, and jacket hanging on the coat rack, and Jian Xiaojing's new schoolbag. Those that could not be smashed or torn were also stepped on and rubbed by her.
Even the award certificate that Jian Xiaojing posted in a conspicuous place could not escape her clutches.
“Ahhh…”
A thunderous roar served as the clarion call for her to call off the battle for the day.
After pretending to howl twice, she rushed straight back to the original owner's small house.
It is not an exaggeration to call it a small house.
The small, shabby house was filled with a 1.2-meter bunk bed and a tattered desk with the paint almost peeling off.
That is to say, Jian Qingyi is small in stature. If she were replaced by a 200-pound fat man, he would probably have to lean sideways to get in.
She raised her hand slightly.
"Bang!" The door slammed shut.
The three people who were stunned in the living room were brought back to their senses by the loud noise.
"Zhongliang..." Li Meiqian, who came to her senses first, had red eyes due to pain.
Those blue and white porcelain vases are all good things. Last time, someone gave her a hundred yuan each, but she was reluctant to sell them. She wanted to leave them to her Xiaojing as a family heirloom.
"Dad..." Jian Xiaojing also looked at Jian Zhongliang with tears in her eyes, waiting for him to make the decision for her and her mother.
Jian Zhongliang frowned and looked at the mess on the ground. He felt a mixture of emotions and was extremely complicated.
"Zhongliang..." Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Li Meiqian reached out and pushed his arm.
"Dad..." Jian Xiaojing also called out softly.
In the past, Jian Zhongliang would have comforted the mother and daughter with gentle words.
But at this moment, his mind was in a mess and he couldn't muster up any energy at all.
After a long while, he sighed and said, "Let's clean up the house first!"
"Dad, my..."
Jian Xiaojing wanted to say something, but Li Meiqian glared at her and glared back at her.
"Zhongliang, you go in and rest for a while, we will clean up here." No matter how angry Li Meiqian was in her heart, she still acted virtuous in front of Jian Zhongliang.
Jian Zhongliang nodded slightly and returned to the house with heavy steps.
Seeing the door closed, Jian Xiaojing said unhappily: "Mom, look..."
"Keep your voice down." Li Meiqian reminded in a low voice.
Jian Zhongliang is a soft-hearted person, and it is obvious that he listened to what that dead girl said today.
"Mom..." Jian Xiaojing felt depressed.
That blockhead clearly did it on purpose.
"Hurry up and clean up, we have to make dinner later!" Li Meiqian glared at her as a warning.
She felt sad that the thing was broken, but what was the point of crying now that things had come to this?
"Hurry up." Seeing that Jian Xiaojing was hesitant to move, Li Meiqian urged her again.
Jian Xiaojing stomped her feet angrily, turned around and started cleaning up.
Li Meiqian glanced towards the small house with gloomy eyes, and squatted down to clean up the mess on the ground.
Hearing the noise outside the door, Jian Qingyi rolled around happily on the bunk bed several times.
The mother and daughter will urinate like a cat, but she will go crazy!
If it weren't for the broken glass and porcelain tiles scattered all over the living room, she would have liked to give them an impromptu dark crawl.
Jian Qingyi couldn't help laughing when she thought of the dumbfounded looks of Jian Zhongliang and the other two.
Her eyes inadvertently swept across the high school textbooks on the desk, and the smile on Jian Qingyi's face faded a little.
Although studying is not the only way out, it is the fairest and best way.
It will also allow her to leave this home with a clear conscience.
Thinking of the nineteen dollars and thirty-two cents in her pocket...
Jian Qingyi, who had never worried about money, experienced the troubles of being broke for the first time.
At the same time, I also began to think seriously about the future.
The 1980s was an era of awakening, as well as an era of openness, tolerance, soaring development and full of opportunities.
Now that she is here, she will be like a pig standing in the wind.
Having made up her mind, Jian Qingyi turned over and sat up.
If you want to make money, project development prospects and planning are an important issue.
She unscrewed the pen and, combining the original owner's memories, began to make plans carefully.
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In the living room
Li Meiqian and Jian Xiaojing had just cleaned up the broken glass and porcelain pieces on the floor when there was a knock on the door.
Li Meiqian frowned slightly.
The dead girl had made such a big noise just now, she really didn't want to go out and face the gossiping and inquiring faces of her neighbors.
"Bang bang bang..." The door was knocked again.
Probably knowing that there was someone in the house, the person outside the door obviously had no intention of leaving.
"Zhongliang..."
The next second, a familiar voice sounded outside the door.
Li Meiqian's face changed instantly.
"Go and call your father out."
After giving instructions to Jian Xiaojing beside her, she raised her hand to tidy up her hair and quickly went to open the door.
"Director Wu..."
When she saw who was standing outside the door, the corners of Li Meiqian's mouth froze.
Jian Zhongliang, who came out a step later, also had the same shocked expression.
"Zhongliang, this is Director Zhou from our Public Security Bureau." Director Wu bowed and nodded as he introduced him.
The work uniforms of the Public Security Bureau are intimidating in themselves, and coupled with the serious faces of Director Zhou and the others, the three people inside the door broke out in cold sweats.
"Comrade Jian Zhongliang, we came here today to find out some information from you." Director Zhou said in a cold tone.
"Director Zhou, Director Wu, comrades, please sit inside, sit inside." Jian Zhongliang hurriedly moved aside.
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