Immortality: Starting as a Butcher to Level Up in Cultivation!

"What? Do you think my yard is not good enough?"

Lin Weisheng noticed Wei Hong's embarrassment and deliberately smiled and joked.

"Of course not!" Wei Hong said with an awkward smile: "I just didn't expect your yard to be so big, Uncle Lin. If it were a small yard, we and my grandson could just live in it. It's so big..."

"It doesn't matter!" Lin Weisheng waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "You can pay whatever rent you want, and you are a martial arts practitioner. What if you don't have a bigger yard? You can also build a practice room if you have a spare room. "

"Besides, when you become successful, why don't you find someone to serve your grandfather? Where will the servants live then? You can't just live there like you're in a slum, right?"

When Wei Hong heard this, he felt it made sense.

I am afraid of being poor, and my thinking has not changed yet.

It will definitely be easier to make money as your strength increases in the future. Why not live in a larger yard and enjoy it? It just makes grandpa live a more comfortable life.

"Okay!" Wei Hong immediately made a decision: "I've rented this yard. The monthly rent will be 5 taels. I won't let you, Uncle Lin, suffer a loss."

"You don't need so much, just two taels."

"No, at least 4 taels and 5 yuan!"

The two of them were bargaining back and forth.

After some discussion, the final price was 3 taels per month.

It's not that Wei Hong didn't want to pay a high price, it's just that they refused to accept it.

"Brother Hong, please don't underestimate your Uncle Lin." Lin Weisheng smiled and joked: "Now I manage the restaurant for my boss, and all the people I welcome and greet are distinguished guests. The monthly dividends are not low, not less than those of you." You two have nothing to lose, so you and your grandson can live in peace."

"Thank you, Uncle Lin!"

Wei Hong clasped his fists in gratitude, saying nothing.

…

"Ahem!"

Nightfall!

Wei Hong took advantage of the night to return to his shack.

From afar, I could hear my grandfather's muffled cough.

Pushing open the leaky door, the light of the dim oil lamp diffused.

The old man heard the noise and came forward.

"Brother Hong, why are you back now?" A trace of shock and worry flashed across Old Wei's face: "What's wrong with you?"

"It doesn't matter, I went to the Iron Fist Martial Arts School to be a sparring partner and suffered some skin injuries." Wei Hong smiled nonchalantly: "Everyone on the left and right needs to be skinned, so I can let them loosen my muscles and bones."

"you?"

The old man's expression changed, and there was deep distress in his eyes.

But in the end, he didn't say anything and just served him rice silently.

"Grandpa, don't feel bad." Wei Hong sat down to eat and persuaded in a deep voice: "How can a man grow up without going through hardships? Only by enduring hardship can he become a master. If you want to survive in this damn world, , There will be many places for hardship in the future.”

"well!"

Old Wei Tou sighed.

There was both relief and relief in his eyes.

"I just heard that you were coughing a little. Did you catch a cold?"

"It's okay! It's just an old problem."

"Eat more and I will take you to see the doctor another day."

"No need to waste money, it's just the cold."

The grandfather and grandson exchanged a few words.

By the dim oil lamp, we ate simple meals.

Wei Hong felt inexplicably relieved.

Taking advantage of the meal break, he briefly talked about what happened today, and informed him that he had rented Shopkeeper Lin's yard.

"Recently, there are a lot of refugees and the public security is not good. In addition, the cold winter is hard to endure, so we might as well move away." Wei Hong patiently advised: "Now that I am successful in martial arts, it is not a problem to earn one or twenty taels a month. We can barely afford to live in the courtyard Uncle Lin rents at a low price."

"Don't think it's too expensive. I need a place to practice martial arts. Our shack is not big enough for people to live in. It's freezing cold and there's draft everywhere. It's really impossible not to move."

"From now on, if you quit your night shift job and raise flowers and fish at home, our lives will be better and better."

"Okay, okay! I listen to you." Old Wei smoked his dry cigarette.

For the first time, hope shone on the face full of ravines after working hard for half a lifetime.

"Scholar Lin is a very particular person." Lao Weitou couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "When I became rich, I never forgot the friendship and support from my fellow countrymen."

"Grandpa, you have been doing good deeds throughout your life, so you should be rewarded with this blessing." Wei Hong's casual compliment immediately touched the old man's heart, making him twist his beard and chuckle.

As the saying goes, good causes lead to good results!

Although the old man lived in poverty all his life, Wei Hong was blessed by him.

Whether it was working as an apprentice in a butcher shop or taking care of Lin Weisheng, it all started because Old Wei was kind to others, and what he was selling was his face. Wei Hong just took some advantage.

He is lucky to have such a grandfather in his life!

Although in the eyes of outsiders, Old Wei is just a smelly old man who works late at night and can be stepped on by anyone, Wei Hong is still proud of him.

"Here are the keys to you, the third from the last one on the right side of Tianbao Lane, Anle Street." Wei Hong casually warned: "I have a day off tomorrow. I will go to the butcher shop to borrow a car to move in the morning. You can go and have a look when you are free. The house is quite nice. Big!”

"Big? How big can it be?"

"You can marry a young widow with three houses. How big do you think it will be?"

Old Wei's face turned red and he pretended to hit him with the cigarette pole: "Ganggun, go to bed early when you're full, and stop making fun of me, old man."

"Hahaha!" Wei Hong laughed dumbly, got up and was about to wash up and rest. After thinking about it, he said, "We are moving, do you want to inform the neighbors to hold a housewarming party?"

Wei Hong has always been able to avoid such troubles.

However, the old man is a person who likes to have fun, and he has been friendly to many people throughout his life. If he can take the opportunity to make him happy, Wei Hong is still happy to trouble him.

Sure enough, when the old man talked about the housewarming party, he immediately became interested.

He puffed away at the cigarette for a few puffs, his eyes both moved and tangled.

After a long time, he said naa: "Wouldn't it cost too much to hold a housewarming party? Our family has just purchased winter items, and we don't have anything to entertain the big guys."

"You don't have to worry about money." Wei Hong reassured him casually: "Now I work as a sparring partner in the martial arts gym every day, and I can earn one or two taels of silver at least. Do you know how much I earned today? A full three taels." Only then did I have enough money to rent Uncle Lin’s yard.”

"So many?" Old Wei was shocked for a long time, and then he murmured with tears in his eyes: "You have made a difference, Brother Hong has made a difference!"

"So!" Wei Hong promised with a smile: "We don't have to go hungry in the future. Even if we are in a hurry and invite the neighbors to have a big meal, we can still afford it."

"Then let's do it!" Old Wei slapped the table with his head and said cheerfully: "Everyone has no appetite these days, and the Chinese New Year is coming soon. Let's invite all the neighbors around to join in the fun and get together. Have a good meal.”

"good!"

Wei Hong nodded in agreement.

He is still very happy to spend a little money to make grandpa happy.

In the dim shack, the grandfather and grandson chatted enthusiastically about the details of the banquet. They felt that all the suffering seemed to have disappeared, and every minute and every second of the future was full of expectations!