Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Trough
After a day of exhaustion, Zhang Jin took off his light brain helmet tiredly, but saw Fu Qianqian eating takeaway, burning his electricity bill, watching the movie, and suddenly a sadness came from it, and he couldn't help but squeeze out a smile: "Grandma, go up and down the line, give you the spirit stone." ”
"Wait a minute, finish watching this episode." Fu Qianqian didn't reply.
Zhang Jin's eyes widened, he endured it, stood up dizzily, and planned to get something to eat.
"You're going out? By the way, bring me a pizza. Fu Qianqian's voice came from behind.
Zhang Jin took a deep breath, took out his wallet and glanced at it, okay, there is still a big ticket left, and a pizza will cost 75.
Careful that his liver trembled, he replied forcefully, "Okay." ”
"And juice!" Fu Qianqian.
A huge gap between the rich and the poor lies in the bottom of Zhang Jin's heart, facing the only big ticket, Zhang Jin flattened his mouth and looked back in embarrassment: "This, where is the money?" ”
"How much does that cost?" Fu Qianqian looked back in surprise.
Zhang Jin took a deep breath and said, "Okay." ”
When the things were brought back, there was still 10 yuan left in his pocket, and Zhang Jin was embarrassed to eat, so he went to the kitchen.
Zhang Jin didn't send Fu Qianqian that day.
Fu Qianqian's contemptuous eyes left an indelible impression on Zhang Jin.
There is also a number, and you can also farm spirit stones.
Zhang Jin comforted himself like this in his heart.
With anticipation, he brushed the spirit stone for 2 hours and opened the spirit stone market, but Zhang Jin saw that the price of the spirit stone plummeted, falling to a proportion where 1 yuan could buy more than 2,000.
came and went, Zhang Jin didn't even catch 40 yuan.
When he woke up the next day, Zhang Jin found that he had a fever.
The stomach has not settled yet, but he still has to buy medicine and receive Fu Qianqian.
At the threshold of life, Zhang Jin can only make a choice.
Is face important, or is life important?
Zhang Jin chose the latter.
It was only at this moment that Zhang Jin realized that without the blessings of his ancestors, he was nothing but relying on his own struggle, he was just an ordinary person, he fed the whole family without hunger, and he couldn't afford it alone.
Want to ask Zhang Tao?
Come on, Zhang Tao can ruthlessly blow up more than 20 helmets, Zhang Jin doesn't think he will give him any more support.
He couldn't pull this face either.
Closed doors!
Zhang Jin turned off his mobile phone, closed the door, turned off the light, lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling weakly, curled up there, and listened to Fu Qianqian knock on the door for half an hour, but he didn't hear it.
Since then, I have known that the right person is not an empty word.
Without Zhang Tao's ancestor Fuyin, he is nothing, he can't even entertain friends, he can't keep his promises, he can't afford it.
Weakly waiting for the drug to take effect, Zhang Jinqiang felt better, trembled and went to the living room, picked up the helmet, gritted his teeth and brushed the spirit stone for a long time, the price of the spirit stone plummeted this day, Zhang Jin knew how happy the price of 1:2000 was, he worked hard for a day, and only brushed 60 yuan.
Zhang Jin is not qualified to be picky, and the money for the meal has been settled.
Trembling his body, Zhang Jin's eyes were dazzling and he opened the door, almost leaning against the wall and going down to the apartment, finally eating a full meal, feeling the gradual filling of his physical strength, and feeling the heat energy filling the cold body, he didn't pick anything.
The body is just a little better, Zhang Jin gritted his teeth with snot and put on the helmet, he is full today, and tomorrow, the choice he makes will come to the end no matter how hard he is.
Under the pressure of the plummeting price of spirit stones, Zhang Jin brushed for a long time, and the card finally had 40 yuan to be considered a little more stable in his heart, so that he could fall asleep and go to sleep.
Rent fees, water and electricity bills, Internet bills, all kinds of accounts were out of order in an instant, Zhang Jin's head was chaotic, obviously his body was hot, but he felt extremely cold, curled up in a ball, he didn't dare to speak, he didn't want anyone to know his weakest appearance.
He was confused, but he didn't want to admit defeat, he felt that he could get through, hold on, he felt that he could take this road, he didn't want to do anything else, he didn't have the talent to do anything else, how could he be willing to give up.
In a drowsiness, Zhang Jin passed and fell asleep.
When I woke up the next day, my throat was thirsty and thirsty, but there was no one else around, Zhang Jin could only get up top-heavy, his snot couldn't help falling down, his eyes were straight when he looked at the electric kettle, and he waited until the water boiled, shivering and waiting for the water temperature to drop, and then drank a glass of water in one go.
That's when he felt hungry and he needed to eat.
Dizzy, Zhang Jin put on his shoes, his left and right shoes were worn backwards, and even the T-shirt was worn backwards, he didn't know, he could still remember to bring the door, he leaned against the door, his eyes were glazed, weak, gritted his teeth and walked out.
Then everything blurred and disappeared into darkness.
Zhang Jin really thought he was going to be finished.
But he finally came to his senses.
Lying on the hospital bed, there was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl watching when he woke up.
After opening his eyes, Zhang Jin couldn't remember what was going on for a long time.
He stared at the ceiling for a long time with his eyes straight.
It was the rustle of pen and paper rubbing that pulled his attention away.
The little girl took care of him and did not forget to do his homework.
Zhang Jin looked at the little girl doing her homework, and suddenly became confused again: "I crossed?" Or is it reborn? This script is not right! ”
After this question was raised, Zhang Jin's brain froze, and everything that had happened before came flooding back, and he remembered why he was here.
I was finally rescued.
by the landlord.
Before he was confused, he really thought that he was dead, he still had a lot of things that he hadn't achieved, many ideals that had not been realized, and even before he could finish, he was too unwilling.
If it wasn't for the landlord who happened to pass by at that time, he would definitely not be able to survive his state and financial situation.
Zhang Jin blinked, felt his body, and stretched his limbs.
I'm cured, it's nothing, just a little weak.
Zhang Jin slowly turned his head and looked at the little girl, hesitating and hesitating, and bloomed a smile that he thought was kind.
Unexpectedly, the little girl stopped the fountain pen, raised her head, and glanced at him with black and white eyes: "Don't speak, I'll call you my dad!" ”
After saying that, the little girl took out her mobile phone and ran outside the ward.
Zhang Jin opened his mouth, his expression froze in mid-air, and when he turned his head, the sun was shining outside the window.