Chapter 74: Prepare the Appetizers First
Li Meiqian, who was sitting upright on the sofa, heard the door open and stood up suddenly.
“Yiyi…”
Perhaps realizing her own situation, Li Meiqian looked trembling with fear.
Everyone looked at Jian Qingyi with caution.
"The meal is ready!" She twisted the floral apron tied around her waist.
That helpless look made Jian Qingyi feel that she was the vicious stepmother.
"I also stewed chicken soup. I'll send it to your father and others later." Seeing that Jian Qingyi had no intention of paying attention to her, Li Meiqian went to the kitchen dejectedly.
Jian Qingyi had no appetite and went straight back to the cabin.
Looking at the pile of clothes on the desk, Jian Qingyi's head started to hurt again.
With so many clothes hanging up, I can barely set up a small stall.
But thinking that she would have no shortage of clothes to wear this winter, Jian Qingyi felt that she was fine again.
Fortunately, there were fully automatic washing and drying equipment on the island, and Jian Qingyi stuffed the clothes in.
Then comes the ironing...
If they were put out again, each piece would be worthy of being shown at Fashion Week.
next day
Jian Qingyi picked a thin jacket with slim jeans, and paired it with a white shirt with a small stand-up tie and ruffles, looking fresh and refined.
Especially the slim-fit jeans, which made her straight long legs look even longer.
Seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls are at the age when they love beauty. As soon as Jian Qingyi entered the school, she caused quite a stir.
As I walked along, I got a lot of attention.
Some little girls even followed her all the way with their eyes, and only withdrew their gazes with a sense of reluctance when she entered the classroom and disappeared from their sight.
"Jian Qingyi, where did you buy these clothes?" Before Jian Qingyi even put down her schoolbag, she was grabbed by Zhang Xiaomei.
After circling around her a few times, he pulled the corner of her clothes and studied the fabric and workmanship.
"Beijing." Jian Qingyi took off the schoolbag slung over her shoulder and sat back in her seat.
The girls in the class had been paying attention to this place. When they heard the two talking about clothes, they all came over happily.
"Jian Qingyi, this dress is not cheap, right?"
"Jian Qingyi, did you buy this dress at the department store in Beijing?"
"Jian Qingyi, how much did you buy these jeans?"
"Jian Qingyi, how much did you buy this shirt?"
"Jian Qingyi, how much did you buy this coat?"
…
Everyone is talking at once.
It's like being in a vegetable market.
However, Jian Qingyi saw a business opportunity in it.
It's inconvenient for her to go out now, so she can do research, market surveys, and select partners...
Which one doesn’t require time and effort? Which one doesn’t require running around?
Plus the college entrance examination is approaching.
It is simply unrealistic to start a clothing factory on your own.
Since she couldn't become fat in one bite, why didn't she have some appetizers first? !
Although Nancheng is just a small county town with a consumption capacity far less than that of Beijing, it is close to Beijing and has benefited from the economic spillover effect of Beijing, allowing this small county town covering an area of less than 500 square kilometers to develop rapidly.
Even though people in this area are not rich, they still have enough food and drink.
"These are all high-quality goods from Guangcheng and Shenzhen. If you like them, I can ask for them for you some other day." Jian Qingyi stood up, turned around, and showed everyone the clothes she was wearing.
Now, not only the girls looked at her with shining eyes, but even the boys were staring at her with their eyes wide open.
The thin jacket is short and has a slightly waist-hugging design underneath, which makes Jian Qingyi's slender waist, which can be held in one hand, look as light and graceful as a willow branch.
"Jian Qingyi, could you please ask me how much this white shirt costs?"
"Jian Qingyi, I want to buy the same jeans you are wearing..."
"Jian Qingyi, remember to ask me how much the coat costs."
"Jian Qingyi..."
The girls expressed their demands one after another.
At the end of the day, no less than a hundred people expressed their intention to buy from her.
Even Zhang Xiaomei, who was sitting next to her, pulled her shirt and jacket and touched them again and again.
"Jian Qingyi, when do you think I can have an older brother and younger sister like you?" Zhang Xiaomei said with envy.
All the classmates knew that Jian Qingyi had asked for leave to visit relatives in Beijing.
Seeing her coming to school wearing new clothes, everyone subconsciously thought that Jian Yiwei and Jian Liqiu bought them for her.
"Just raise your pillow a little before going to bed tonight." Jian Qingyi quickly put away the books and stationery on the table.
She still has to go to the hospital.
You can ignore the scumbag dad and those two old guys, but Jian Zhongkang and Wang Xiujuan have always treated the original owner well.
Besides, she had promised Jian Yiwei and Jian Liqiu that she would take good care of their parents.
"Jian Qingyi, you're asking for a beating..." Zhang Xiaomei reached out to tickle her.
Jian Qingyi was so scared that she quickly pinched the itchy flesh under her armpits and hid to the side.
A lot of laughter.
The two said goodbye at the school gate.
Jian Qingyi took a shortcut to the hospital. When she passed a sparsely populated alley, she did not forget to take out some fruits, cakes, etc.
Perhaps considering the issue of care, the hospital humanely moved all five injured patients from the Jian family to a large ward.
Jian Zhongkang and Wang Xiujuan only suffered minor skin injuries, and after a night of rest, they were almost healed.
But the bruises on his face looked a bit creepy.
Jian Dashan and Mao Chunqiao, one hanging his feet and the other hanging his hands.
Jian Qingyi clicked her tongue in her heart.
What a perfect match.
Even though one of her arms was in a sling, it did not affect Mao Chunqiao's ability to serve Jian Dashan with delicious food and drinks.
As soon as Jian Qingyi put down the fruits and pastries, Mao Chunqiao went to the nurse to borrow a knife.
Because one of her arms was hanging, it was inconvenient for her to peel the apple, so she used a knife to cut the apple into small pieces and fed each piece to Jian Dashan's mouth.
Jian Dashan, with a broken leg, looked like a level 10 disabled person. He was half lying on the bed, waiting motionlessly for Mao Chunqiao to feed the apple pieces to his mouth.
If she hadn't known that he only had a broken leg, Jian Qingyi would have suspected that he was paralyzed from the mouth down.
However, for this kind of situation where one is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten...
Although Jian Qingyi didn't understand, she respected him.
She took out a small knife from her schoolbag, and spun the red apple in her hand, and the thin layer of skin was peeled off like a cicada's wing.
One, two, three...
Everyone has an apple.
"Crunch!" Jian Qingyi took a big bite.
Full of sweetness!
You get what you pay for, this is absolutely true.
"Yi Yi, stay away from the Yang family for the next two days. If they come knocking on the door, don't open it." Jian Zhongliang said with some concern.
The Yang family is domineering and unreasonable.
He is not at home again.
What if the Yang family comes to our house to cause trouble...
Jian Qingyi was about to nod.
The door of the ward opened.
Boss Yang, with a bruised face and nose, walked in with several uniformed staff members.
"It's her!" The moment he saw Jian Qingyi, he became excited.
He pointed at Jian Qingyi, but didn't dare to step forward.
Although Jian Qingyi changed her hairstyle, the staff still recognized her at a glance.
"You said she hit you?" The staff member looked incredulous.
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