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

"You know you have to pay the money today, but you brought Xiaowen to drink with you yesterday!"

Early in the morning, when Yang Qing woke up, Zhan Jing complained: "He vomited all night, and now he has no energy at all, and he still can't eat."

"Wait to go to school to pay the money, you have to watch him carefully!"

"Trash!" Yang Qing snorted coldly:
"You've only drunk so much and you're so drunk, what will you do in the future?"

"Curse it, don't scold such words!!" Zhan Jing was eager to protect the cub:
"Isn't being able to drink something?"

"Also! What's going on with you these two days? I haven't seen you scolding Xiaowen. Don't you think your son can become a trainee martial artist? Doesn't your face look good?"

"There is a dog-licking son with a fart glow on his face." Yang Qing muttered, and pulled up Yang Wen who was lying on the sofa:
"Honey, let's go!"

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!!"

……

Fengcheng No. [-] High School.

The best middle school in the whole stronghold!

Although Yang Qing's son and daughter are not amazing geniuses, they are diligent and conscientious.

This is also well taught by his wife Zhan Jing. After all, Yang Qing is often away from home and sets up stalls outside to earn money.

If he took the child to teach him, he might have dropped out of school and sold barbecue with him by now.

Come to the school gate of No. [-] Middle School.

Yang Qing immediately took a cigarette and handed it to the security guard at the door: "Old Hui, why do you have a scratch on your face! Did you fight with your sister-in-law again?"

"Unilateral domestic violence." Lao Hui took the cigarette and smoked it:

"If it weren't for the fact that she is a bitch, I would definitely beat her to death!"

"It's a male, but I can't help you have four children." Yang Qing smiled and waved to Yang Qing:
"What are you doing in a daze? No manners!"

"Hurry up and call Uncle Hui!"

What is this!

He's not a relative of his own, so why call him uncle!
However, Yang Wen was unwilling in his heart, so he yelled in a low voice.

During this period of time, his father had a bad temper. If he dared not to yell, he would definitely be kicked again.

Being kicked at the school gate, he would be laughed to death by his classmates.

"Brother Qing, I know a little bit about your situation." The security guard suddenly lowered his voice:
"Xiaowen is really good, to be able to participate in the special training for trainee warriors."

"I heard from others that the special training for an intern martial artist costs 30 yuan, right?"

Speaking of this, Old Hui paused: "Did Brother Qing get such a large amount of money?"

"My salary is not much, my wife is strict with me, and my four children are all studying."

"I really can't borrow much from my brother..."

Yang Qing was also very aware of Lao Hui's situation.

Even worse than him!
At any rate, Yang Qing can afford to rent a two-story self-built house of 6000 yuan a month, as for Lao Hui.

A family of six is ​​still squeezed into a rental house of [-] square meters.

When he usually smokes, he chooses the cheapest one. Sometimes Yang Qing can't stand it anymore, so he will bring him two packs of the cigarettes he usually smokes.

"Dad, let's go in quickly." Before Yang Qing could speak, Yang Wen urged.

Because he found that many classmates looked over at this time, and he, who had never been out of society, would either laugh or point at the sight of his classmates, how could he stand it.

"What's the rush! Didn't you see me talking to your Uncle Hui?"

Impatient, Yang Qing scratched Yang Wen fiercely!
Of course he knew what Yang Wen was thinking.

Is it embarrassing for such a big person?

With such a thin skin, what will you do in the future! !
And the old Hui in front of him has also helped him a lot in the past few years.

If it weren't for him, would Yang Qing be able to set up a stall in the school, which is a treasure of geomantic omen, so comfortably?
"It's okay!" Yang Qing said with a smile:
"I have all the money ready."

"It's all here."

"Brother Qing is capable!" Lao Hui heaved a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that Yang Qing would borrow money from him. It wasn't because he was stingy, but because he really had no money:
"Speaking of which, why haven't I seen you come to the school to set up a stall in the past few years? Is that broken three-wheeled car broken again?"

"It's not broken, it's fine." Yang Qing said with a smile:
"I may not set up stalls in the future."

"If you need anything, just give me a call. If you can help me, I will definitely help you."

"Stop setting up a stall? Then why did you go, did you find a good job?" Lao Hui was taken aback:
"correct!"

"A few years ago, I often heard you say that you want to save money to open a small barbecue restaurant. Could it be..."

Lao Hui clasped his fists together: "Congratulations! Congratulations!"

"I'll have to call you Boss Yang from now on!"

"Where is the barbecue restaurant open? I must take my whole family to help when it opens."

Yang Wen was also taken aback: "Dad, you stopped setting up a stall? Why didn't I hear you mention it before!"

"No more!" Yang Qing waved his hand:
"Your father and I are both martial arts masters now, so we're still making a fart."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Wen's face became even more ugly.

He felt that Dad had something wrong with his brain during this period of time!
Dad is a martial artist?
Then he is still the co-lord of the world!
And I chanted it yesterday, and I still chanted it today!

What if those villains could hear it!

How can the identity of a martial artist be contaminated by a commoner?
If Dad brags about this kind of bullshit during the war, he will definitely be killed directly!

Lao Hui was still smiling, but his expression froze immediately.

That's all Yang Qing, return to martial arts?

I am taller than him!
stronger than him!

At least he is also a Martial King!
Feeling a little ashamed and worried, Yang Wen finally dragged his father away.

In fact, even Lao Hui didn't want to talk to Yang Qing anymore.

After all, what Yang Qing did was already humiliating the martial artist, and he didn't want to be implicated by Yang Qing's bragging.

At that time, the job may not be kept!
The place where the No. [-] Middle School pays is the General Affairs Office of the Administration Building.

Not far from the school gate.

In just 3 minutes, the father and son arrived.

At this moment, Yang Qing's cell phone rang: "Hello! Who is it!"

"Mr. Yang... that's not right! It should be called Martial Master Yang now! Congratulations!!" Bai Xiaotian's voice sounded from the other end of the phone:

"Your martial artist qualification test has passed, and the certificate is also in the guild!"

"Are you free to come to the Warrior Guild now? I have something to discuss with you."

"Let's put it in the guild first." Yang Qing said lightly:
"Isn't he just a martial artist?"

"Maybe I will have to change the certificate of a great martial artist soon, don't worry!"

On Bai Xiaotian's side, everyone was stunned.

As for Yang Wen beside him, he just wanted to dig a hole and bury himself.

Moreover, not only Yang Wen heard these words.

Schools, parents, and even teachers from the General Affairs Office are queuing up to pay fees.

Hear everything clearly! !