Chapter 39 Choice
Next door, Mrs. Chen and her daughter Lin Yue were eating in the house.

The meal was simple, just rice and pickles.

"Mrs. Chen, are you home?"

Just then, Jiang Cheng's voice came from outside the house.

"I'm at home. The door is not locked. Come in."

Mrs. Chen responded hurriedly, put down her chopsticks, stood up and walked towards the door.

When I opened the door, I saw Jiang Cheng standing outside with a smile on his face and two plastic bags in his hands.

Seeing this, Lin Yue's pupils dilated slightly.

She didn't expect that Jiang Cheng would send her another good thing.

But when I thought about it, a similar thing happened a few days ago, but the result was... So I didn't hold much hope.

"Xiaocheng, what are you doing?"

When Mrs. Chen saw what was in the bag, a piece of pork and a pound of eggs, she immediately looked embarrassed.

"Mrs. Chen, last time I wanted to give you something, you didn't accept it. This time, you should accept it, right?" Jiang Cheng blinked.

Mrs. Chen understood, but still refused subconsciously: "Xiao Cheng, take these things back and eat them yourself. Mrs. Chen has some too."

"Those are two different things."

Jiang Cheng stuffed the things into her hands without saying anything, "Okay, Sister Chen, I'm going back to eat, and then I'll rest. We can talk about anything tomorrow."

Having said that, he turned and ran away.

"This kid."

Mrs. Chen couldn't help laughing when she saw Jiang Cheng trotting into the house.

Then I felt extremely moved.

Since Jiang Cheng can make money now, and a lot of it, she might as well accept these few dozen dollars worth of stuff.

"Mom, you?"

Lin Yue looked at this scene in surprise.

Last time, my mother sternly refused.

Why did you accept it so quickly this time?
Mrs. Chen smiled and explained, "Your brother Jiang Cheng's business has been pretty good recently, and this is a token of his love. I'll cook the meat tomorrow and invite him over for a meal."

"That's right."

Lin Yue suddenly realized.

She remembered the roasted sweet potatoes that Jiang Cheng sent her last time.

It tastes really good!
It is reasonable that business is better.

"Okay, then we'll invite him to dinner tomorrow."

Lin Yue smiled, and gradually became excited.

If you count it, it has been more than a week since the last time I ate meat, right?

On the other side, seeing Jiang Cheng coming back empty-handed, the old man was delighted and asked, "Are they willing to accept it?"

"Yes."

Jiang Cheng smiled and said, "Mrs. Chen was reluctant at first, but I just stuffed the things into her hands and she had to accept them."

"That's good."

The old man said with emotion: "Over the years, they have taken care of us a lot. Just a while ago, when you caught a cold and had a fever, they also ran around to take care of you. It is only right for us to send some things to them."

"Yes."

Jiang Cheng agreed.

"You didn't stay there longer?"

The old man suddenly realized something.

"Grandma, Xiaoyue has already rested. It's useless for me to stay any longer." Jiang Cheng said casually.

"Too."

The old man felt it was a pity.

I want Jiang Cheng to come back earlier, but I'm worried that it will affect my business.

"Then go there more often when you're at home during the day tomorrow."

"Got it." Jiang Cheng responded and quickly changed the subject, "Grandma, guess how much money I made today?"

"How much did you make?"

Sure enough, the old man immediately pricked up his ears and lowered his voice, as if he was afraid that someone was hiding in the corner and eavesdropping.

"Twenty more than yesterday, four hundred and eight."

Jiang Cheng took out a large stack of money and put it on the table.

"Grandma, do you want to count?"

"I don't want to count anymore. Put your hands away."

The old man smiled from ear to ear, "It would be great if I could make this much money every day in the future."

"definitely."

Jiang Cheng put the money away, found the box where he kept the money, and put it together with the money from the previous few days.

His savings are now close to 1,800 yuan, and he still has 200 yuan in reserve, which means that he can now purchase a regular membership at the Flying Eagle Boxing Gym.

To be safe, you should go directly to purchase a regular membership tomorrow morning.

With this identity, I don’t have to worry about encountering those thugs with backgrounds on my way back.

But most of the gangsters around here would not have enough time to avoid him when they saw him. It was a bit of a waste to spend 2,000 yuan to guard against those gangsters with backgrounds.

If you consider it from the perspective of maximizing benefits, it would be best to wait a few more days, save up 5,000 yuan, and directly obtain the qualification of premium membership.

This way, he wouldn't have to pay stall fees and management fees to the Wild Wolf Gang at the end of the month, and perhaps he would even have the opportunity to get in touch with secret martial arts.

It's just that this time is a bit long. According to my current net profit of more than 400 yuan a day, it will take a week to raise 3,000 yuan.

In a week, there are many variables.

"It's better to be steady."

After much thought, Jiang Cheng decided to get the membership first to be prepared.

And if nothing goes wrong, after becoming an ordinary member, you should be able to pay another 3,000 yuan to upgrade to a senior member.

If this is the case, it is also worthwhile to pay first to become an ordinary member.

"I'll go check out the situation tomorrow, and by the way, tell Grandma and the others about this." Jiang Cheng said to himself.

If possible, he would like to hide it.

But how could he explain the sudden appearance of a set of boxing gym clothes? Besides, he became a member not only to have a backer, but also to learn real skills.

With the proficiency panel, he can practice even the Turtle Fist quite well. However, if he goes to a martial arts gym, receives systematic training, and has others to learn from and give him guidance, he will only improve faster.

In this way, even if he has no weapons in his hands, he will still be able to fight, instead of being dumbfounded as he is now if the short stick slips out of his hands.

After dinner, as usual, I washed the sweet potatoes and practiced double sticks.

With the foundation of the short stick, the experience value of the double stick increases rapidly.

More than an hour passed and I began to feel tired.

Jiang Cheng put away the two short sticks and took a look at the proficiency panel. He estimated that if he practiced for a while tomorrow morning, he would be able to reach the proficient level.

Fortunately, he has decided to go to the boxing gym tomorrow, so there is no need to worry about whether he is proficient in double sticks.

……

The next day.

Jiang Cheng woke up early and was having breakfast when Mrs. Chen came over with breakfast.

"Morning, Mrs. Chen."

Jiang Cheng greeted her immediately, thinking that Mrs. Chen was coming over just in time as he had something to say.

"Mrs. Chen, sit down, sit down." The old man also smiled and pulled out a bench for Mrs. Chen.

"Grandma Jiang, just eat yours. It's not like I don't have hands." Mrs. Chen deliberately frowned.

The old man knew she was pretending, but he didn't care. He looked outside and asked, "Where's Xiaoyue? Hasn't she gotten up yet?"

"He's up and having breakfast at home. This child is shy and can stay at home all day." Mrs. Chen shook her head, looking helpless.

"Small town..."

"Mrs. Chen..."

The next moment, the two people facing each other spoke at the same time.

(End of this chapter)

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