Starting from a short stick, becoming the master of the universe

Chapter 34 Marriage?

"I have to practice the double sticks."

A gleam of determination flashed in Jiang Cheng's eyes.

A single stick is like leaving one hand free, and its killing power is limited.

But if there are sticks in both hands, it’s different.

Even if ten or eight thugs come together, it would only take a few blows.

In addition, it is best to activate the martial arts school membership as soon as possible.

However, what he wanted in his mind was to get the premium membership in one go.

The Wild Wolf Gang and the Iron Fist Gang are fighting each other. According to Lu Zicheng, the situation of the Wild Wolf Gang is not optimistic and it is very likely that they will eventually give up this area.

The Iron Fist Gang will be the ones taking over this place at that time.

This means that all the management fees and stall fees that had been paid before have to be paid again. He doesn't think that the Iron Fist Gang are kind-hearted people who will sympathize with the people in the slums. If things go wrong, many people will be left homeless again.

Giving the money to the Flying Eagle Boxing Gym can avoid this trouble.

Of course, there are risks. It would be very troublesome if the new Iron Fist Gang refused to recognize them. However, Jiang Cheng felt that this possibility should be small. After all, the three martial arts schools on the street have been rooted here for 20 to 30 years. Countless gangs have come here, but in the end, the martial arts schools are still there, and the former gangs have disappeared.

While I was thinking, I was not far from home.

At this time, the sky had completely darkened.

At the door of the house, not only the old man, but also Mrs. Chen was looking here with a worried look on her face.

After seeing Jiang Cheng finally arrive, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Grandma, I'm back!"

Jiang Cheng came over and said with a smile: "Mrs. Chen is here too, have you eaten?"

"I haven't eaten yet. I've been waiting for you." Mrs. Chen asked with concern, "Why did you get home after dark? Did you encounter any trouble on the way back?"

She looked at the two stoves in the car.

"Fortunately, someone was watching me, so I had to take a detour. Fortunately, I managed to avoid it."

Jiang Cheng smiled.

"That's good." Mrs. Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but the worry between her brows did not disappear.

Because Jiang Cheng might have been lucky this time and escaped, but what about next time?

Sooner or later, it will be blocked.

"Xiao Cheng, if you are caught by them, just give them the money honestly, okay? Your elder brother is...ah."

When she said this, Mrs. Chen's eyes turned red and her voice choked with sobs.

"I know."

Jiang Cheng sighed and then blinked at her.

The three of them pushed the cart into the house and closed the door. Jiang Cheng put the money he earned today on the table.

Even the old man who was mentally prepared widened his eyes.

Mrs. Chen opened her mouth, unable to speak.

So much money? Did you earn it all today?
"Mrs. Chen, can you count?"

Jiang Cheng smiled.

Matters concerning money must be kept secret from outsiders.

But Mrs. Chen is not an outsider.

"it is good."

Mrs. Chen was also a little excited and started counting them one by one.

"Four hundred and six?"

Her voice trembled and she looked at Jiang Cheng with disbelief.

“Did you earn all this today?”

"Yes."

Jiang Cheng nodded, "Pure profit. I used the remaining money to buy raw sweet potatoes and charcoal. They are all in the car."

"Pure profit..."

Mrs. Chen was stunned.

She and her daughter worked at home mending clothes for others, and their income was extremely unstable.

On average, there are only dozens of them a day, but occasionally, there can be over a hundred.

Fortunately, she was careful with her money and paid a monthly management fee of one thousand yuan, which allowed her to save some money after deducting food and clothing.

As a result, Jiang Cheng earned more than four hundred yuan a day!
It was beyond her imagination. The candlelight flickered.

It took a while for Mrs. Chen to recover from her shock.

She looked at the money in her hand, then looked at Jiang Cheng, and asked, "Xiao Cheng, can we make this much money every day from now on?"

"It should be fine."

Jiang Cheng said without hesitation.

"That's good."

Mrs. Chen took a deep breath.

More than four hundred a day, which is nearly fifteen thousand a month.

Such a high income is absolutely rare in the slums.

I heard that even in the urban area, if you earn over 10,000 yuan a month, you are in the top 30%.

Jiang Cheng is able to do this now, and she is happy for him from the bottom of her heart.

The next moment, she kindly reminded him, "Xiaocheng, don't tell anyone about this, and don't lend money to anyone. Also, it's not easy to do business well, don't sell inferior goods for the sake of cheapness, otherwise the reputation you have worked so hard to build will be gone."

Jiang Cheng listened carefully, nodded with a smile and said, "Don't worry, Sister Chen, I won't do such a short-sighted thing that will ruin my future."

"Sister-in-law also believes that you are not that kind of person."

Mrs. Chen nodded.

Look at the money in your hand.

"As for the money, let grandma save it for you so that you can find a wife in the future."

At this time, the old man's voice sounded.

"In my opinion, my family, Xiaocheng, should just marry Xiaoyue."

Mrs. Chen was stunned and a little embarrassed.

In fact, she had this idea in her heart several years ago. She watched Jiang Cheng grow up and knew him well. Although he was poor, he was a down-to-earth and hardworking man who knew how to make a living. She felt at ease to marry her daughter to him.

It’s just that my daughter is still young and it’s not time for her to get married.

In the past two years, she had tried to sound out her daughter's attitude, but she hesitantly said that she only regarded Jiang Cheng as a brother and had never thought about that aspect.

Now that Grandma Jiang mentioned this, Mrs. Chen's interest became excited again.

In fact, she didn't care whether Jiang Cheng could make a lot of money, but it would be better if he could make money.

Not to mention a monthly income of 15,000, even if it is 10,000, his living standard is higher than that of 99% of the people in the slums. My daughter will definitely not suffer if she follows him.

Therefore, she did not speak, wanting to see what Jiang Cheng's attitude was.

Jiang Cheng was a little overwhelmed at the moment.

The original body did have some thoughts about Lin Yue next door.

But his words.

I feel that this girl is too thin, but she looks okay.

Of course, this is not the key point. The key point is that the two people are not familiar with each other, but in the blink of an eye, they are about to enter the palace of marriage? Isn't it too fast?

In addition, the world is not a good place. If he really has a child, he suddenly felt a little scared.

"Why don't you speak? Xiaoyue is not ugly, and she is sensible. It would be great to marry her." The old man said a little unhappily.

Mrs. Chen was watching nearby.

Moreover, deep down, she also hopes to have a grandchild as soon as possible. Seeing Jiang Cheng get married and have children, she will be able to die with a smile on her face.

"Grandma, Sister Chen," Jiang Cheng scratched his head, "Actually, I haven't thought about this yet. I want to sell the sweet potatoes first, and then think about getting married."

"You kid..."

The old man was anxious.

"Okay, Grandma Jiang," Chen Sao smiled and interrupted the old lady's next words. She looked at Jiang Cheng and said, "I think Xiaocheng is right. It's not too late to start a family after you have done your career well. Okay, it's getting late. I should go back too. Xiaocheng, can you count the money and see if there is anything missing?"

"Mrs. Chen, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Cheng hurriedly asked, "If I can't even trust you, Sister Chen, is there anyone else in this world that I can trust?"

Mrs. Chen smiled and said, "Okay, I'll put the money here. Remember to save it. I'm leaving first."

"Mrs. Chen, let me see you off."

Jiang Cheng also quickly got up and followed him out of the house.

"Mrs. Chen, I don't mean to dislike Xiaoyue, I just..."

Jiang Cheng wanted to explain.

(End of this chapter)