Did he break his promise? No way, Jiang He could see from his eyes that he was not a person who broke his word.
At this moment, Jiang He's phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar number.
However, strangers didn’t know Jiang He’s number, so Jiang He immediately chose to answer the call.
After the call was connected, a crying boy's voice rang out from the phone.
"Master! My father won't let me go out! He insists on sending me to work at the construction site! Master, I'm sorry! I can't be your apprentice anymore!"
As soon as he said this, there was a sudden sound of leather shoes hitting meat on the other side of the phone, followed by the boy's screams.
"I made you disobedient! I made you daydream! And you go to the Wumeng Youth Training Camp? You don't even look in the mirror. Do you have the qualifications?"
Then, the call was hung up.
Looking at the hung up phone in his hand, Jiang He frowned. The boy's voice just now was that of Lu Qinghe. It seemed that he did not break the appointment intentionally, but could not come out due to family restrictions.
If it were someone else, Jiang He would not care about it, but yesterday he took someone else's priceless purple energy to the furnace! He must accept this disciple!
Immediately, Jiang He dialed Hu Kai's phone number.
"I'll give you a number and find his address right away!"
Soon after, an address was sent to Jiang He’s mobile phone. Jiang He followed the address and set off immediately!
Half an hour later, Jiang He arrived at a village on the edge of Jiangbei City.
The village is very old, and the alleys are full of old houses that have fallen into disrepair. It is almost impossible to meet young people here. They are basically old people who stay at home.
Following the navigation, Jiang He came to the door of a dilapidated courtyard and opened the door.
At this time, in the main room, Lu Qinghe, dressed in shabby clothes, was kneeling on the ground crying.
In front of him, Lu Jianguo, who was holding a broom, had a face full of anger.
"You said you! You can't study well if you don't care! You have to go out and set up a stall! Is your family short of the money you earn? You also exchanged the stove used for burning incense at our house for a cultivator master? You want to be a cultivator?
Is it cabbage on the street?"
"Let me tell you! The youth training camp of Wumeng League is beyond the imagination of ordinary people like us in Jiangbei! I have inquired and found that there are only ten places in the whole of Jiangbei! Those rich second generations can't even get enough! You, a shoe repairman, can't get enough.
Are my children eligible to go?"
Lu Qinghe knelt on the ground, sobbing continuously. He clenched his fists and looked up at his father with a determined expression.
"Dad! I don't go to school to support my family! The money you earn from repairing shoes is not enough to pay off my brother's debt! And my master is really a cultivator! I also want to become a cultivator! Because I want to become stronger!
Only by becoming stronger can I protect you!"
After listening to Lu Qinghe's words, Lu Jianguo was so angry that he was shaking all over.
"You! You dare to talk back? I'll beat you to death!"
After saying this, Lu Jianguo raised the broom in his hand and hit Lu Qinghe hard on the back!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
This scene made Mrs. Lu on the side frown and she couldn't bear it.
So, Mrs. Lu stood up and said: "My father, please stop fighting! Qinghe also wants to reduce the pressure on us. He is still young, so it is normal for him to be deceived by those with evil intentions. Let him teach him a lesson."
Besides, that person didn’t defraud our children out of money! Isn’t it just a broken incense burner? If it’s lost, it’s lost.”
Hearing this, Lu Jianguo said angrily: "You don't understand! We farmers' children should be down-to-earth! One step at a time! Instead of thinking about those irrelevant things like him every day! Going to the Martial League? Isn't that right?
Is this wishful thinking? I must stop this thought!"
