After 30 years of street stalls, I finally waited for the system

"Dad, give me 50 yuan!!"

Early in the morning, Yang Qianqian reached out to ask for money.

After 12 o'clock last night, she received the task reward.

The imp even gave her a drop of blood.

When it comes to the blood of the gods, Yang Qianqian believes that it has ghosts.

But after thinking about it again and again, Yang Qianqian still fused the blood for the sake of strength.

After the fusion, Yang Qianqian felt that her own strength began to skyrocket, and the little devil also made it clear that it was just this drop of blood of the gods.

It will allow Yang Qianqian to directly increase his combat power to 20 points.

Even after the blood is fully fused and stimulated, it is not difficult to become a warrior with a surge of 100 points of combat power.

Then the little devil gave another task of lying down while the iron was hot.

Today, Yang Qianqian wants to skip school.

I have to skip to the Internet cafe for a day of surfing the Internet and playing games for a day.

There is an Internet cafe near the school. Yang Qianqian has heard it mentioned by her classmates, but she has never been to it once, and she doesn't even know where the door of the Internet cafe opens.

Dad sets up a stall every day and earns hard money.

How could Yang Qianqian be willing to spend money on Internet cafes.

But spending money online now is for the future.

So Yang Qianqian didn't feel that she owed her father.

At most, he will really become a martial artist in the future, and he will give Dad endless money!
"You need money when you are healthy?" Yang Qing was taken aback:
"Tell me, what do you want money for?"

"If you buy those messy things again, like those classmates chasing stars, I won't give you a dime."

Even if Yang Qing is about to become a martial artist, let alone 50 yuan, even 50 yuan is nothing.

But regarding children's education, Yang Qing still won't relax at all.

If you pamper the children, it is now 50 yuan.

In the future, it may be 50, [-]...

Money is still a trivial matter, and the most fearful thing is that children use money to do bad things.

He will never let his children develop the habit of being extravagant.

"The teacher said the day before yesterday, let us buy a practical guide to survival in the wild, it costs 48 yuan." Yang Qianqian had already planned a lie yesterday:
"Dad, don't you care about the one dollar five with your daughter?"

Seeing that what Yang Qianqian said was quite true, Yang Qing took out 50 yuan without thinking too much.

Watching her daughter leave the house in a hurry, Zhan Jing suddenly said, "Old Yang, why don't you go to the room and read Xiaowen."

"I didn't eat last night, and I didn't eat breakfast."

"I even asked the teacher for leave to not go to school."

"I don't know what happened, I'm most afraid of being bullied..."

Yang Qing glanced at the time.

It's 9 o'clock now.

If you don't go out again, you should be late later.

But his wife and children are always the first in Yang Qing's heart.

And with the strength in hand, those members of the Warrior Union have to wait if they don't want to.

Going straight to Yang Wen's room on the second floor, the sensitive Yang Qing smelled alcohol on the stairs.

"boom!!!"

He didn't knock on the door at all, he just kicked the door open.

Of course, Zhan Jing downstairs knew Yang Qing's temperament, and she was so frightened by the movement that she warned: "Old Yang, please speak up if you have something to say, don't hit the child!"

"You know your own business, Xiaowen will be a trainee martial artist soon, you have old arms and legs, be careful to break yourself first!"

He came aggressively and kicked the door.

Now being demolished by his wife like this, Yang Qing is extremely speechless.

Yang Wen, who was taken aback, saw his father coming in, and he still looked hungover.

Yang Qing didn't think much, and kicked Yang Wen under the bed directly: "Drink?"

"You are so brave too!!"

"I didn't take care of you for a while, so you drink like a man?"

"Long ability, isn't it?"

Yang Wen shook his head: "Dad, I'm already an adult, what's wrong with drinking some wine?"

Yang Qing disdained: "I'll just ask you, whose money did you spend on the wine you bought?"

"Yes... it's yours..."

"Then you have the nerve to say it!!" Yang Qing kicked over:

"Your old man, I haven't had a drink for a month, you're really happy..."

"Good boy!!"

"It's still strong wine! How old are you, so you can't do it so long ago?"

"Me! I bought it blindly!" Yang Wen was anxious:

"I'm so young, why can't I!"

"If it wasn't for the strong recommendation from the owner of the canteen, I wouldn't buy this wine."

Yang Qing didn't continue to scold at this time.

Yang Qing frowned and said, "I don't care what's on your mind!"

"But you are my son, Yang Qing, so you can't be so useless!"

"Today, I will let you drink for a whole day!"

"Start tomorrow, cheer me up!"

"100 yuan, enough for you to drink!!"

Yang Qing put 100 yuan on the table and left the room directly.

He was also a rebellious young man.

The more parents talk at this time, the worse the effect will be.

Might as well let him figure it out for himself.

"Old Yang, what's wrong with Xiaowen?" Zhan Jing greeted him just as he walked down the stairs:
"This kid has been strong since he was a child, and he often likes to keep his words in his heart."

"I used to not tell us when I was bullied while studying, just because I was afraid of hurting us..."

"It's okay!" Yang Qing waved his hand:
"If you let him stay at home for another day, he will probably think about it tomorrow."

As he spoke, Yang Qing lowered his voice: "I'm afraid it's because of the girl."

"Girl..." Zhan Jing was taken aback:
"That seems to be separated from the little girl."

"Hey! The little girls are very realistic now, probably because they saw the situation in our family."

"Hmph!" Yang Qing snorted coldly:
"Shallow-eyed thing, is it worthy of our Xiaowen?"

"Don't worry, if there is such a little girl, I guarantee that she will regret it..."

"Ding Ding Ding-"

Just when Yang Qing was feeling very upset, the phone rang.

When he heard that it was Bai Xiaotian calling, he seemed to ask him if he had gone out, but actually urged him.

Yang Qing was not polite: "I'm going out now!"

"Warning, don't call my house in the future if you have nothing to do, and don't ask anyone to come to the door!"

"If this happens again, don't blame me for being rude to you!!"

After telling Zhan Jing that he would not go home for lunch, Yang Qing rushed to the Warrior Union soon.

But he didn't expect to meet Zhang Yong and Zhang Zhiqiao as soon as he entered the hall.

At this moment, the grandpa and grandson were smiling, and seeing Zhang Yong holding a seal of the Warrior Union like a treasure, Yang Qing knew that Zhang Zhiqiao was now an official warrior, a man above all others!

"Hey, isn't this Lao Yang?" Zhang Yong walked over with a smirk, without concealing his vanity, and raised his hands to prove:
"My dear grandson will be an official warrior from today on!"

"How about it?"

Yang Qing shook his head: "Not so good!"

"Still stubborn." Zhang Yong sneered:
"No matter how much you dragged before, now you must respect me, the family of warriors, with [-] points!"

"Otherwise I have the right to sue you."

"Grandpa, don't talk so much nonsense with him!" Zhang Yong sneered:
"Yang Qing, I'll give you a chance now!"

"Immediately kneel down and kowtow to my grandfather!"

"If you knock loudly, I can ignore your previous crime of disrespect!"

Yang Qing was helpless: "I'd better leave this kowtow to you, the son of a bitch, and kowtow again when offering incense for Zhang Yong."

"Presumptuous!!" Zhang Zhiqiao shouted angrily:

"How dare you humiliate the warrior?"

"Do you know that if I kill you now, I won't be punished!!"

Zhang Zhiqiao licked his lips: "Heaven has a way, you don't go!"

"There is no door to hell, you break in!"

"That!"

"Just let you, an old man, be my first soul under Zhang Yong!!"