However, Li Jiacheng soon discovered that the times were different.

  In the end, Li Jiacheng still found a job, a job as a cleaner. He didn't want to be late for work. He had to get up at [-] o'clock every morning. He used to be picked up and dropped off by drivers, and he didn't know how to take public transportation.

  6:15AM There is only an overnight bus to work, and the fare is more than [-] yuan, and he only has [-] Hong Kong dollars a day for living expenses.

  Li Jiacheng was sluggish. There was never a moment when she hated this damn transportation fee so much.

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  He sold plastic at the beginning, and then sold plastic flowers, starting from scratch, but now, Li Jiacheng found that it was just a small transportation fee that brought him into such a desperate situation.

  Transportation costs stifle the living space of the poor.

  In the evening, Li Jiacheng has to go back to the slums of Hong Kong to sleep.

  His living expenses are only a few dozen yuan, but it takes more than 30 days of transportation to go to work by car.In order to save money to eat at noon, he thought of a lot of ways, but, after all, he is old, after 9 hours of hard work, he needs to eat, the only way to maintain his physical strength, but let this damn boss , actually deducted his salary.

  It took nine full hours before Li Jiacheng got off work and returned to where he slept.

  There are four people living in this pigeon cage, and the area that belongs to Li Jiacheng is only two or three square meters. These apartments are called pawnbrokers in Xiangjiang, which is really ironic.

  For the first time, Li Jiacheng knew that this dilapidated house still existed in this world.

  And such houses are very common, and many rooms have no windows, let alone private toilets.

  But even for such a room, the rent in Xiangjiang costs two or three thousand yuan a month.

  Li Jiacheng is desperate, he can't save money at all, his daughter-in-law can't make money at all, Li Zeju and Li Zekai have restrained their tempers, but they still can't make money.

  Wage deductions, isn't it normal?

  Li Jiacheng is desperate, the world is so cold, and Li Jiacheng really feels that the bottom is really hard to turn over.righteous.

Chapter 301

  After a rare rest, Li Jiacheng leaned on the pigeon cage and was blowing the fan. He no longer had any idea of ​​making a comeback.

  Exhaustion, drowsiness, kept coming back to mind.

  In the past, he was still pampered, but now, he can't care so much anymore.

  He needs food and water.

  He no longer has the ability to think about what his future looks like.

  At this time, the voice of an old man telling a story came from the cage next door.

  During the Qin Dynasty, because of the reform, Shang Yang touched the interests of the old dignitaries in Qin State, so once Shang Yang's protective umbrella Qin Xiaogong died, those old dignitaries were ready to arrest Shang Yang and execute him.

  Shang Yang had to start his escape route, but something unexpected happened.

  When he was out of the city gate, he encountered an obstacle, and the guards guarding the city, [-] soldiers, did not let him go.Because, the soldiers defending the city said, "The Lord of Shang has an order that after the sun goes down, it is not for military reasons that you cannot leave the city."

  At dusk, Shang Yang wanted to stay at the hotel for a night, but the owner refused, because according to the laws of Qin State formulated by Shang Yang himself, for the management of user registration and the control of population movement, the hotel must have proof.Shang Yang sighed and said, "I, Shang Yang, enacted the law, just wanted to lock the people in the city for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect that I would be locked up in the end."

  In the end, Shang Yang was arrested, and the five horses divided his body. Shang Yang died in his own cocoon.

  Hearing this, Li Jiacheng snorted in his heart.

  Why do you do this, why is it so difficult to make a comeback?

  why why why?

  Li Jiacheng sent out a series of soul torture from the depths of his heart.

  There is simply no time to think, no time to stop, analyze, and judge the market prospects. Just surviving is already very difficult. He has no spare energy and no ability to do other things.

  Who is responsible for all this?

  A terrifying thought popped up in Li Jiacheng's mind.

  Is it yourself, is it yourself and a large group of rich people in Xiangjiang?

  For Li Jiacheng, this hopeless day makes him feel a strong despair.

  If it was said that he was directly obliterated by Jiang Cheng, he would not be so uncomfortable.

  But, who caused all this?

  Is it Jiangcheng?

  Li Jiacheng shook his head sharply.

  It’s Jiangcheng, it’s Jiangcheng. If it wasn’t for Jiangcheng, how could I have gotten to where I am now? If it wasn’t for Jiangcheng, how could I live in this pigeon cage? It’s all Jiangcheng. I should have lived in a big villa. , I should have enjoyed the happiness brought by the air conditioner.

  originally……

  Damn Jiangcheng!

  Li Jiacheng began to curse, but his heart was full of strong hatred.

  exhausted!

  Li Jiacheng walked out of the pigeon cage. He wanted to go out to breathe. This dull and humid environment made him unacceptable and made him feel suffocated.

  Outside, although it was still sultry, it was at least much better than this damn pigeon cage, but, suddenly, I found that there were countless reporters waiting for me at some point.

  In a trance, Li Jiacheng felt as if he had returned to the peak.

  It's just that the words spoken by the large group of reporters in front of them seemed to be reminders of life, echoing in Li Jiacheng's ears.

  "Mr. Li, may I ask, do you really live in a pigeon cage now?"

  "Mr. Li, may I ask, how do you feel about the ups and downs?"

  "Mr. Li, did you ever think that you would end up like this today when you created the public pool area!"

  Li Jiacheng was in a hurry, he said loudly: "I refuse to be interviewed, I refuse to accept all forms of interviews, get out, get out, get out!"

  Frustrated

  Looking at Li Jiacheng's current state, the reporters did not retreat, but swarmed up and continued to interview, and then kept reminding Li Jiacheng of his current identity. You are no longer the richest man in Xiangjiang. Now it is you, just a The waste that lives in the pigeon coop.

  Li Jiacheng was forced to panic, and suddenly a mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth, and then the whole person simply fainted.

  When Li Jiacheng woke up, he found himself back in this damn pigeon cage.

  "Dad, you're awake!" Li Zeju came up and said quickly, "You scared me to death, you know?"

  "I don't know, I don't know anything, I don't want to say anything!" Li Jiacheng muttered to himself, but the whole person fell into a strange state.  …

  Seeing Li Jiacheng like this, Li Zekai also sighed softly, and at this time, Li Jiacheng seemed to be returning to the light and slowly said, "Where's Liqiao?"

  Li Jiacheng said that Liqiao is Wang Liqiao and Li Zeju's wife.

  But when he heard the words Liqiao, Li Zeju fell into silence. After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "Dad, we are divorced!"

  what?

  Li Jiacheng was stunned, but then he closed his eyes slowly without saying a word.

  A comeback, is it still possible?

  He didn't speak, but silently accepted the despair that fate brought him.

  Jiangcheng, Jiangcheng!

  ……

  ……

  Li Jiacheng had a dream, and he felt as if he had returned to his youth.

  Although he had nothing, it was still a boyhood full of infinity, starting from selling barrels to others, then selling plastic, selling plastic flowers, then starting to embark on the road of real estate, and then marrying his own wife Zhuang Yueming.

  And Zhuang Yueming's image is becoming more and more real, more and more obvious

  Young, beautiful, and wearing a wedding dress, it is indeed heart-wrenching.

  It was at this time that Zhuang Mingyue suddenly became gloomy, and the red wedding dress was filled with a strange atmosphere.

  "Li Jiacheng, have you ever thought that you have today too?"

  In an instant, the gloomy voice made Li Jiacheng feel creepy, and Zhuang Yueming was like a ghost wandering around Li Jiacheng constantly.

  "Come on, come on! Let's meet in hell!"

  ……

  ……

  Dawn!

  Li Zeju got up, but found that Li Jiacheng was motionless. When Li Zeju wanted to wake up Li Jiacheng, he found that Li Jiacheng's body was stiff and motionless. Obviously, he had been dead for a long time. .

Chapter 302

  Li Jiacheng is dead!

  In an instant, the media in the entire Xiangjiang was directly ignited.

  Countless people crowded into this dilapidated pigeon cage and took pictures of the already stiff Li Jiacheng.

  Anyway, this is super big news.

  After all, the former Li Jiacheng was still the richest man in Hong Kong, the richest man in China, but now?

  Just a dead person

  The media started reporting frantically.

  Even more media, also began to express sympathy for Li Jiacheng.

  Li Jiacheng contributed to Xiangjiang anyway, but now, he died so miserably.

  At first, this argument was quiet.

  At the back, it suddenly began to increase the intensity.

  Countless spearheads all pointed at Jiang Cheng, believing that Jiang Cheng killed Li Jiacheng, but Li Zhaoji, who was still on the street, and Guo Bingxiang were also found by the media. The media began to interview them, and began to pave the way for them, thinking that they should not be like this. .

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