Chapter 24

Walking on the street, Liu Jiang continued to collect the power of emotion.

Liu Jiang took a simple tripod and asked the boss, "how can I buy this?"

Stall owner: "ten Liang silver."

Liu Jiang: "five coppers."

"Resentment from Zhang Gensheng + 999, +..."

He spent a lot of time to make it. Liu Jiang only gave him a cost price, which made him feel embarrassed.

If Liu Jiang didn't look at the clothes he was wearing, he would be lazy.

Zhang Gensheng pretended to be unbelievable and said, "you can see clearly. This is something dug up from a tomb hundreds of years ago. At least it costs five Liang silver, that is, five thousand copper plates."

Liu Jiang: "five coppers."

"Resentment from Zhang Gensheng + 985, +..."

Zhang Gensheng said with a smile: "at first sight, you are a man with vision. How can you buy such good goods? Five copper coins? Well, take three liang of silver. It can't be any lower. "

Liu Jiang: "five coppers."

"Resentment from Zhang Gensheng + 888, +..."

Zhang Gensheng took a deep breath: "OK, OK, it's like making a friend."

Anyway, I have a lot of money on hand. I sold five coppers and went to a restaurant.

Liu Jiang showed a shy smile: "I don't buy, I just practice bargaining."

With that, fan just bought a new folding fan, happy to leave.

"Resentment from Zhang Gensheng + 1420, +..."

……

"Sister Bai, you seem to be much younger. Give me two bags of mung bean cakes you made."

A woman in her thirties grinned: "you're so sweet, you kid."

"Joy from white floret + 999,..."

Liu Jiang happily took over the mung bean cake and flattered with a smile: "your mung bean cake is so delicious, at least 10000 times better than xiankeju's cake."

"Gratitude from Bai Xiaohua + 999,..."

Liu Jiang put ten coppers on the table.

Bai Xiaohua waved her hand: "it's too much. Two coppers are enough."

Liu Jiang is a flattery: "your cake is so delicious, ten liang of gold do not take expensive."

Then he left happily.

"Thanks from white floret + 1220, +..., joy + 1220, +..."

……

All the way through, all the way to collect.

In the evening, Liu Jiang felt more than 40000 joys and 50000 resentments.

Energy fruit, 39.

Fruit of insight, 20.

After a corner, see the door, Liu Jiang steps slightly.

At the door of the house stood two chubby middle-aged men and women.

Liu Jiang is a little dazed because they are the parents of Liu Jiang.

Father Liu Qingzhong, mother Guo Cuicui.

At this time, they also saw Liu Jiang, a chubby middle-aged woman. They stepped forward quickly, with a thick joy on their faces, and turned a thousand words into two words: "Xiaojiang."

As soon as the words were finished, tears came out.

"Joy from Guo Cuicui + 1420, +..."

"Joy from Liu Qingzhong + 1430, +..."

"Mother." Liu Jiang opened his mouth, some difficult, but still called Sheng Niang.

Although the soul is not Liu Jiang's, but the body is Liu Jiang's, the blood in the bones is Liu's, and there are also memories of Liu Jiang.

In his previous life, his parents died early and lacked love. He longed for family and parents.

In this life, we should treat them as parents.

Guo Cuicui touched a tear: "you smelly boy, don't know to go home. It's been more than three years. Your heart is really cruel."

Liu Jiang did not speak.

Liu Jiang, the former ghost, was homesick and wanted to go home.

However, his parents spent so much money to send him to the ethereal immortal sect, but he was swept out of the house and came to the inspector general in a mess, but he was just a small inspector.

He pursues the girl he likes. He wanted to take a beautiful woman home and have face, but he couldn't do it.

In the heart inferiority, to the extreme.

Nothing, he had no face to face his parents, so every year during the new year, he lied that he was too busy to go home.

But all the time I dream of becoming famous and returning to my hometown.

"Why do you cry? Isn't Xiaojiang good?"

Liu Qingzhong yelled, but his eyes were sour. He just forced them back. As a dignified father, he could no longer piss in front of his son.

"Mom and Dad, sit in the room." Liu Jiang came back and said hello warmly.

A little excited, a little nervous.

"Father, mother, how can you come to Xuanyun town to find me?" Liu asked.

His family is from Jinhua County, and Xuanyun town is located in Dongyue county. The distance between the two places is very long. It takes at least half a month.

"It's not because of you." Liu Qingzhong snorted coldly, "your mother is talking about you all day, but if you don't go home for three years, we can only come to see you."

Guo Cuicui said, "I'll see if you've grown up in the past three years, whether you eat well, whether you dress warm, and whether you're handsome."

Every time they go out and see other people's children, they start to think about Liu Jiang. They think of little things in their childhood, and sometimes they can't even sleep.

When Liu Jiang practiced martial arts in the ethereal immortal sect, he could go back once every six months.

But since I left the ethereal immortal sect, I didn't go home for three years.

They wrote to let Liu Jiang go home, but Liu Jiang said that he was too busy to leave home.

Over the past three years, with the passage of time, the missing in their hearts has become more and more intense. The deep missing always lingers in their hearts.

Then, they decided to close the Inn and come to Dongyue county to see Xiao Liujiang.

Let's see if Xiao Liu Jiang has grown up, whether he has a good life, whether he wears warm clothes, and whether he has been bullied.

It's just a simple look.

Hearing the speech, Liu Jiang's heart stagnated.

Lao Er traveled a long way for half a month just to see him.

Nose slightly acid.

This feeling of being concerned is really good.

There is a strong warm current in my heart.

Liujiang Lingli surging, steaming dry eyes of moisture, happy way: "it's OK."

"What's ok?" Liu Qingzhong stares and says that he can guess some of Liu Jiang's situation.

Liu Jiang was swept out of the house by the ethereal immortal clan, which shows that his qualifications are really ordinary.

Liu Jiang is a young man with poor qualifications and low accomplishments. He must be the most basic inspector in the inspection department.

Although the patrol is very powerful in the eyes of ordinary people, in the patrol department where the strong are respected, the grass-roots patrol must do all kinds of dirty work, and may be bullied by colleagues.

"It's really OK." Liu Jiang rubbed his head with embarrassment.

Guo Cuicui said: "you are a child, just like your father, who knows whether to report good news or not."

She runs an inn, and people from the inspector general often come to his shop for dinner. Naturally, she knows that it is not easy for grass-roots inspectors, and they are often drunk and exchanged by their leaders.

Only when you get involved in an official position will things be better.

However, Liu Jiang is not familiar with his life and land, and his cultivation is so low, how can he get involved in an official position.

Some of them blame themselves. If they had some skills, Liu Jiang would not have to work so hard.

Unfortunately, they are just a small innkeeper. Although they can earn a little money a month, their social status is not as good as patrol.

They can't provide a better life for Liu Jiang, and they can't help much.

The more I think about it, the worse I feel.

"Guilt from Liu Qingzhong + 1300, +..."

"Guilt from Liu Qingzhong + 1280 +, +..."

A dream fruit, quietly mature.

"Dong Dong..."

Hearing the knock, Liu Jiang went forward to open the door.

It was Yang Cheng who came. He was carrying two gift boxes with a flattering smile on his face.