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Chapter 79: Dark Night, High Winds
Chapter 79: Dark Night, High Winds
"Alright."
Upon hearing Jiang Cheng's words, the man readily agreed.
"Jiang Shidi."
Just then, a man walked over and said, "Let's go, it's time for lunch."
Jiang Cheng was taken aback.
"Come on, what are you staring at? We're waiting for you," the man urged. "Everyone's waiting for you."
"Jiang Shidi, do you remember what I told you yesterday? I mentioned that we'd have a group meal in a few days, and you agreed." Lin Quan Liang said with a smile.
"I didn't expect it to be so soon," Jiang Cheng said, feeling both amused and exasperated.
"Come on, Jiang Shidi," Sun Xiaoli said, pointing at the man who had invited Jiang Cheng. "His family owns the restaurant on the street, Tan Family Restaurant. Go there later, and don't hold back. Eat to your heart's content."
"Tan Family Restaurant?"
Jiang Cheng couldn't help but recall the past. When he had asked Bai Wei about membership, she had used Tan Family Restaurant as an example.
Today, he would meet the real owner.
"No problem," Tan Lei said, patting his chest. "I can't guarantee for others, but for you, Jiang Shidi, eat as much as you like. If you're still hungry, I'll be upset."
"Hahaha."
Everyone laughed.
On their way downstairs, Lin Quan Liang and a few others also invited Jiang Cheng to treat them to a meal.
After all, everyone had their own desires, and Jiang Cheng would rather give them guidance than have them show no appreciation.
This lunch was the first time Jiang Cheng had truly eaten his fill since his transmigration.
From white-cut chicken to braised fish, crispy duck, and beef in soy sauce, Jiang Cheng devoured the food, his mouth greasy from the feast, while the others maintained a more refined demeanor.
Eating lavishly every day was unrealistic for Tan Lei and his family, but having a good meal every few days was not difficult.
As they parted ways, the enthusiastic Tan Lei wanted to pack some dishes for Jiang Cheng to take back.
Jiang Cheng quickly declined.
He was already content with a satisfying meal, and taking food home would be a bit unseemly.
He couldn't help but marvel at the meal, estimating that it would cost at least a thousand yuan, and wondered when he would be able to provide such luxurious meals for his family.
Relying solely on selling sweet potatoes didn't seem realistic.
After the satisfying meal, everyone bid farewell, and Jiang Cheng turned into the alley, preparing to set up his stall.
As he passed by, he occasionally heard distant howls and screams, followed by harsh rebukes.
Most likely, the Wild Wolf Gang was still collecting management fees.
Even at noon, there were hardly any people around, and as he passed by some houses, he could hear sighs or soft sobs from within.
"In a few days, the Iron Fist Gang will arrive, and they'll probably collect protection fees again. How many people will be able to pay up?" Jiang Cheng couldn't help but feel a sense of sorrow for the suffering of others.
When would this cycle of suffering end?
At this thought, Jiang Cheng clenched his fists.
Strength, he realized, was the only way to avoid being bullied.
But to achieve this, relying solely on the short stick was not enough. Only by cultivating secret martial arts and breaking through human limits could one have infinite possibilities.
Currently, the only way for him to access secret martial arts was through the Martial Arts Academy.
Zeng Shixiong had said that if Jiang Cheng could defeat him using the stick, he would inform the Master of the Dojo, who would then guide Jiang Cheng.
At that time, there would definitely be a chance to learn secret martial arts, but whether it would come true was uncertain.
Perhaps someone in the slum area secretly possessed such knowledge, but finding them would be like finding a needle in a haystack.
Jiang Cheng took a deep breath.
Regardless, this was not something that could be achieved overnight; it required time and patience.
There was one thing he could do right now.
That was to take care of those bastards, Jiang Xiong and his gang!
After achieving mastery in Dual Sticks, he had gained an even deeper understanding of the technique. Even if it was just a few small-time gangsters, he wouldn't fear even ten Wild Wolf Gang members wielding watermelon knives.
If he wanted to feel truly liberated, he could charge over there right now and kill those people in broad daylight.
However, if he did that, it would be fine if no one saw him, but if someone did, things could get complicated afterward. The Martial Arts Gym might not protect him like they did last time.
Therefore, to be on the safe side, it was better to wait until nightfall to take action. After the Wild Wolf Gang collected their money, those who couldn't pay would either run away or get beaten so badly they couldn't take care of themselves. The slums would be quieter at night compared to the previous two days.
With his face covered, even if someone saw him, he didn't have to worry about being recognized. Jiang Cheng's lips curled up, revealing a cold smile as he thought of this.
No wonder they say, "The night is best for murder, and the wind is high for arson." Although there was no moon here, the star that shone during the day wasn't the sun, after all.
...
In the afternoon, the streets were a little busier with pedestrians.
A few members of the Wild Wolf Gang were still loitering around. Whenever a vendor with a handcart appeared, they would rush over to check the license plate first.
There were also one or two bold ones who wanted to take advantage of the situation, but they were immediately beaten up, and their carts were smashed.
After noticing Jiang Cheng's appearance, they exchanged knowing glances and smiled at each other.
They had already learned from Wei Bao about this kid's residence. They knew that besides him, there was an elder living in the house. Strangely, the door was locked, but it was also possible that someone was inside. Older people often liked to lock themselves in.
Anyway, in a few days, they would be leaving, and they would send this kid and his grandma on their way.
Jiang Cheng ignored their gazes and went to work at his own stall.
The afternoon passed, and night fell.
Jiang Cheng counted his earnings, which were around five hundred, and a smile appeared on his face.
With the two thousand borrowed from Chen Sao, and the five thousand from the Martial Arts Gym next month, he was determined to save up seven thousand yuan.
If he could earn this much every day, he would be able to gather the money in less than half a month, and he could also save up a moment, and her body trembled slightly.
"Those guys probably didn't go to bed this early, right? It's fine if the yard gate is locked; the wall isn't too high, and I can climb over. But if the door is locked, it'll be tricky."
"If I'm unlucky, I'll come earlier tomorrow. I'll take them out one by one; they don't know who I am anyway."
As Jiang Cheng was thinking, he suddenly heard some noise and quickly stopped in his tracks, pressing himself against the wall and looking forward.
About thirty meters ahead was the yard where Jiang Xiong and his gang were located.
It seemed like Jiang Xiong and his gang weren't asleep. The yard gate was ajar, letting out a faint light, and loud noises constantly came from inside.
(End of Chapter)
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