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

Chapter 27 Worry
On the way back, Jiang Cheng felt a little worried.

If one day in the future these people stop me, what should I do?

There is no doubt that if you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet. Sooner or later, you will bump into them.

Faced with the blackmail of several people, should I pay the money obediently or take action directly?

Just take action directly. Of course he doesn't take just a few thugs seriously.

But once they were beaten, these people would definitely hold a grudge against them and tell the people behind them when they returned.

At that time, it was the people from the Wild Wolf Gang who came to cause trouble for him.

Of course, the person who came might not be a tough guy, but just a small leader. Even with a long knife in his hand, he still had some confidence.

The problem is that if they beat them, they will undoubtedly make enemies with the Wild Wolf Gang. No matter what, the Wild Wolf Gang will not sit idly by.

What should I do then?
Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng felt a little powerless.

So you can only give the money obediently?
However, before he practiced stick techniques, he was robbed by gangsters. Now that he has mastered stick techniques, he is still robbed by gangsters. Isn't it a waste of his practice to learn stick techniques?
"This damn world."

Jiang Cheng cursed.

As he was almost home, he quickly adjusted his mood, afraid that someone would notice something.

"Grandma, I'm back."

Jiang Cheng shouted when he was still more than ten meters away from his home.

The old man nodded repeatedly, and when Jiang Cheng approached, he smiled and said:
"I'm glad you're back. Did you encounter any trouble on the way?"

"No."

Jiang Cheng smiled and shook his head, his mind unconsciously recalling the previous scene.

"Xiaocheng is back?"

Mrs. Chen also walked out of the house and said with a smile, "Haven't you eaten yet? My meal has just been prepared. Do you want to come and eat with us?"

"No, Sister Chen," Jiang Cheng said hurriedly, "We just had dinner together a few days ago. By the way, Sister Chen, can you and Xiaoyue come to my house for dinner in a couple of days?"

Business has been good these past two days, and I don’t think it will be much worse in the next few days.

He also wanted to prepare a table of food and invite them to come over to eat, just like Mrs. Chen did a few days ago.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Chen's smile faded a lot, and she said earnestly, "Xiao Cheng, let's talk about it after this month."

"Row."

After hearing this, Jiang Cheng didn't say anything more about this topic.

After saying goodbye to Mrs. Chen, the two went into the house and the old man closed the door.

"Xiaocheng, how's business today?"

The old man asked nervously.

“We sold more today than we did yesterday.”

Jiang Cheng parked the car and took the sweet potatoes out of the car, saying with a smile, "We sold more than ninety of them, for more than five hundred yuan."

"Really, really?"

The old man opened his eyes wide when he heard this.

In fact, she had been praying in her heart all day long that Jiang Cheng could sell more roasted sweet potatoes.

Because she also knew what would happen if she couldn't collect the required payment by the end of the month.

"Of course."

Jiang Cheng took out a stack of money from his left pocket.

Basically they are all ten or twenty yuan bills.

He then took out a handful of change from his right pocket.

There are banknotes and coins, with denominations of one yuan, two yuan, and five yuan at the least.

"There should be about three hundred dollars here. I used the remaining money to buy eighty kilograms of sweet potatoes. I put it all here."

Jiang Cheng smiled.

At this efficiency, I will definitely be able to save 3,000 yuan by the end of the month.

The premise is that there can be no losses.

"More than three hundred? Let me count." The old man's eyes lit up, he sat on the stool and started counting.

Jiang Cheng walked to the side, poured himself a glass of water, and watched silently without disturbing him.

After a while, the old man smiled and said, "Three hundred and thirty-two, Xiaocheng, is this how much you earn in a day?"

"Yes."

Jiang Cheng nodded towards the sweet potatoes on the ground.

"Once we sell all of these tomorrow, we'll have this much money again."

The old man looked at it with both happiness and relief.

“I really hope I can make this much money every day in the future.”

"what is this."

Jiang Cheng smiled and said, "Grandma, after a while, I plan to get two buckets. By then, the money I make will be doubled."

The old man opened his mouth suddenly.

Two buckets?
Doesn’t that mean that I can earn six or seven hundred a day?

There are thirty days in a month, which means twenty thousand?

Please note that these are all pure profits, after deducting the costs of raw sweet potatoes and charcoal.

With a net income of 20,000 yuan per month, she dared not imagine what kind of life she would live by then.

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't stop smiling.

But she also knew that she was fantasizing, so she advised, "Xiaocheng, let's talk about this later. Grandma is already satisfied with being able to earn so much a day. As long as we keep it up, we can pay the money we owe at the end of the month."

After this month is over, if we can still make this much money next month, we will buy some good food and invite Mrs. Chen and the others to come over for a meal. They have been taking care of us all these years, and if we live a good life, we must not forget them."

"Don't worry, grandma, it won't happen."

Jiang Cheng said hurriedly.

The original body has always treated Mrs. Chen and others as family members.

Although I have only been here for a short time, I can see that people here really care about me.

No matter when, it is not easy to have one or two people who truly care about you, and he will definitely not forget it.

"Well, you must be hungry. Sit down and eat. Take this money and keep it." The old man said, standing up and walking towards the stove.

Jiang Cheng responded, put the money away, walked to the bed, and put it in a box.

There are still more than two hundred yuan in the box, which is the money I earned yesterday. With these in hand, it is close to six hundred yuan.

He still had about two hundred pieces of money on him, which were stolen from those people. They were of "unknown origin" and it was not good for them to be here.

It’s also good to keep it with you in case of emergency.

The food on the table was the same as yesterday, except that the pork was gone after it was eaten up today.

Jiang Cheng sighed inwardly.

Eating meat every day is still a bit of a luxury for me right now, so I'll wait until next month.

He picked up a piece of meat and put it into the old man's bowl.

"Need not."

The old man reacted and quickly put it into Jiang Cheng's bowl.

"Grandma, you don't need to eat these. You are growing, so you need to eat more."

"Grandma, we're going to be rich people in the future, can you stop being so stingy with yourself? You saw the money just now, three hundred yuan can buy ten kilograms of meat, enough to eat until you're full."

The old man was stunned when he heard this, and felt that what Jiang Cheng said did make sense.

While she was distracted, Jiang Cheng put a few more slices into her bowl.

After dinner and cleaning the sweet potatoes, about an hour later, Jiang Cheng began to practice stick techniques.

The old man was watching from the side, and there was less worry in his eyes than in previous times.

After all, Jiang Cheng had been practicing with the stick for several days and nothing had happened during that time, so she naturally felt relieved.

What makes people even happier is that in the past two days, the money Jiang Cheng earns from selling roasted sweet potatoes has increased day by day. Good days are finally coming.

(End of this chapter)