Chapter 22 Young Master Zhao

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When Chen Qingjiang arrived home with his old father on his back, Adi, who had received a message from Li Libo, was already waiting anxiously at the door. When she saw her husband, she rushed over to help.

When she saw Liang Qu beside her, she even choked up and almost knelt down in front of her. Fortunately, Liang Qu had quick eyes and quick hands and helped her up first.

"Ah Shui, I really don't know how to thank you. Today, when Ah Lang went out to collect food, I felt anxious. I always felt that something had happened. I didn't expect such a big disaster to happen. If I were really caught digging a canal, it would be really devastating. .”

Chen Qingjiang knew about Liang Qu's budding martial arts practice a few days ago, and Adi naturally knew it too. She was still angry at the time and thought that borrowing food was of no use. Instead of raising a white-eyed wolf, she would rather use the money to learn martial arts and do nothing every day. When I went to a foot shop to eat, I never thought about paying back the few kilograms of food.

But because of her husband's face, she couldn't care about it, but she never thought that her husband's kind deeds would be rewarded in such a big way now.

"Okay, okay, it's all over. Dad is fine, Shunzi is fine, and I'm fine too. Why are you crying? Go back and cook well and treat the two brothers to a meal."

Chen Qingjiang obviously didn't know how to comfort a woman, so he sent Adi to cook while he carried his father back to the house to lie down.

Liang Qu wanted to refuse, but then he thought that he was penniless and had nothing to eat when he went out, so he agreed.

On the dinner table, there were only three plates of wild vegetables, one fish and one plate of pickles.

The fish is still fresh.

The spices are expensive, and unless it is treasure fish, it will taste very fishy.

Ordinary fishermen often eat lightly salted smoked fish, which is not only easy to preserve but also tastes good. Only those whose families are really poor and don't want to use more salt will eat fresh fish.

Of course, those with better conditions who can afford spices are another matter.

Chen Qingjiang was embarrassed: "I can't help it, this is all I have left at home. When I have money in the future, I will definitely treat you to meat."

Li Libo waved his hands repeatedly: "It's okay, it's okay, we don't care about this."

"Yes, it would be nice to have it. It would save me the trouble of going back to cook."

The family couldn't even pay the taxes, and they were almost arrested to dig a canal. Liang Qu and Li Libo knew this well, so how could they still criticize them harshly.

Although the meal was simple, I was still full.

They didn't eat well to begin with, and if they didn't eat enough, the couple would feel even more embarrassed.

The next day after eating, Liang Qu still didn't go to the martial arts gym. It wasn't that he wanted to dilute his impression, but that if he didn't catch fish, he would starve to death!

Now Liang Qu really doesn't have a single copper in his body.

After letting Ah Fei catch fish for a day, Liang Qu returned to the fishing pen and sold the fish.

Lin Songbao clicked his tongue as soon as they met: "I heard about what happened yesterday, but I really didn't realize that there is a good man hiding in Yixing City, and you are this one!"

Lin Songbao gave Liang Qu a thumbs up.

"Can a good man earn two more coppers by selling fish?"

"Yes! Why not? Logically speaking, it should be one hundred and two cents this time, but I'll give you one hundred and ten cents, how about it?"

Liang Qu glanced sideways: "Are you serious?"

"Hey, why not? Don't think our fishing farm is a bad business, but it's all other people's business. I, Lin Songbao, admire people like you the most. It doesn't matter if you make it together. Anyway, we all make money. It's just a little more or a little less. From now on, you Come on, I’ll help you get it together so you don’t suffer any loss!”

Liang Qu held it in for a long time and said something awesome.

I didn't expect that the son of the fishing gang owner would be such a person, which was an eye-opener.

After earning money, Liang Qu rushed to the martial arts studio to learn martial arts on the third day. It would be rude not to come back.

After arriving, they were told that Hu Qi, who taught them, had taken leave from yesterday. Their teacher had become a warrior named Lu Shaohui. He was weaker than Hu Qi, but he was also a warrior who had passed two levels.

After Li Libo took a break from the ape fist, he whispered: "I heard from senior brother Xiang that Master Hu is about to break through. Maybe if we meet him in a few days, he will be a real martial artist."

Liang Qu thought about it and it was almost at this point. It might take some time to make the fish horns into pills, but it had already been more than ten days since Master Hu bought the pomfret horns.

After eating treasure fish twice, Liang Qu felt that the horns of a treasure fish were not that powerful and could enable warriors to break the blood barrier. It should be used as an auxiliary medicine or a catalyst.

Li Libo looked around and saw that Warrior Lu was not there, so he lowered his voice and said, "Also, do you have the feeling that Warrior Lu is not very willing to approach us, and seems a bit indifferent."

Liang Qu felt the same way: "Maybe you dislike the fishy smell on us?"

When practicing ape boxing before, Hu Qi would take the initiative to point out and demonstrate every time he made a mistake, but this Senior Brother Lu couldn't. He would point it out only when he took the initiative to ask for advice, and rarely demonstrated.

If it weren't for his basic ape boxing skills and few mistakes, Senior Brother Lu would probably be impatient.

What's even more obvious is that whenever Senior Brother Lu approaches the two of them, he will wrinkle his nose more obviously, showing his disgust.

But Liang Qu didn't want to. He often fished and took a good bath, but he couldn't get rid of the fishy smell on his body.

"Hey, as expected, the previous attitudes of Senior Brother Xiang and Senior Brother Hu made me think that martial arts masters are very approachable."

"Haha, don't worry so much. I'm surprised that Senior Brother Hu and Senior Brother Xiang didn't discriminate against me. I just need to learn the real skills."

Maybe he has read too much online literature. Liang Qu was really not used to being treated well when he first came here, but now he is familiar with the rhythm.

"Oh, by the way, have you seen that young man over there?"

"Which one?"

"The one over there is wearing white clothes with gold threads on the side. I heard that he is Zhao Xueyuan, the third son of the Zhao family. I didn't expect that he would come here to learn martial arts. Sure enough, Mr. Zhao's sons all choose the Yang Family Martial Arts School, which shows that our It’s the right choice!”

The third son of the Zhao family?

Looking in the direction pointed by Li Libo, Liang Qu saw the so-called young master, who was indeed fair and clean. Even though his facial features were average, there was an unmistakable feeling of being pampered and pampered. At a glance, his legs were cleaner than theirs.

Is his father Mr. Zhao?

Liang Qu shuddered. He never imagined that his father would be such a person from Mr. Zhao. It would be better to stay away from him in the future.

As if feeling the gaze, Zhao Xueyuan turned his head and glanced at the two of them, without paying much attention to them. He had noticed the two fishermen who came to learn martial arts very early, but no one cared about them, and no one would deal with them.

After three months, they would go back and forth from where they were.

"Speaking of it, Master Yang will be able to give lectures in a few days to the end of the month. I wonder if it will be different. Maybe I will also be able to enlighten myself."

“It’s always good to have dreams.”

Lu Wuzhe was not here, Liang Qu and Li Libo were chatting, but Xiang Changsong's voice came from the corridor.

"The martial artist on duty today is Senior Brother Lu, and he is your teacher. Although Senior Brother Lu is not a direct disciple of Master Yang, he is also experienced. Oh, speaking of which, there are two junior brothers in the martial arts school who are also from Yixing City. Maybe you know them. where are they."

Liang Qu and Li Libo looked up when they heard the sound, and Li Libo was the first to ask.

"Chen Jiechang, why is it you?"