Lin Qian said: "I don't plan to know too much, I just want to know about you."
Liu Dajing felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this. He looked at Lin Qian secretly and his face turned red. "I...what's there to be curious about about me?"
"I'm curious how a young man like you can be so poor."
Liu Dajing's face returned to normal instantly, "There are many people poorer than me in the world."
"That's true." Lin Qian said, "I have seen people dying of poverty. It was so miserable that even one village could not scrape together enough money for a bag of grain. In the end, they all starved to death. There was not even fast tree bark around the village.
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"What age are we in now? It's not as exaggerated as you said."
"You also know what age we are now. In your situation, you are already in need of help."
Liu Dajing: "I have hands and feet, so I don't need this kind of thing."
"You have hands and feet, but you no longer have to be on the right track. I feel so sorry."
Liu Dajing suddenly laughed, shaking his head while laughing, and the speed of packaging in his hands has not slowed down at all.
"Even you, an ordinary person, know things, but they keep suppressing me for such ridiculous reasons."
Lin Xiaoke had heard something about the sidelines, "What's the reason?"
Liu Dajing is a strict-tongued person, but in front of her is a person who rarely shows kindness to her.
Since she was so curious, he just told her. As an ordinary person, what could she do after hearing this?
"My master once said that the current person in charge of the Central Stability Maintenance Council is now the dominant one. Naturally, he does not want to see the people in my sect have a good life."
I thought I would hear a sigh or a comment from this person.
Unexpectedly, the person in front of him continued to ask: "What did your master say about him?"
"It means that his personality is too extreme and he is not suitable for practicing cultivation."
"Did he want to be your master's disciple, but your master was unwilling to accept him? He also said that his qualifications were questionable, and maybe he said some hurtful words. As a result, he turned around and went to another mountain. It didn't take long for him to climb up.
Senior management?"
Liu Dajing: "...It's almost the same thing."
Lin Qian began to eat melon seeds, "If you want me, I won't make it easy for you."
"Master is just telling the truth. If a cultivator doesn't even have the courage to face himself, why should he cultivate?"
"Young people, the so-called facing yourself directly does not mean letting others talk about your shortcomings, and then you can't mind after talking about them." Lin Qian said, "Your master is like poking people's wounds."
Liu Dajing wondered, "Who are you? Are you sent by those people?"
"The group of people who don't want to make things easier for you?" Lin Qian took two melon seeds in one mouthful, "That's not the case, it's just a mutual understanding between small-minded people."
"By the way, you have always been my master, but I don't see your master here. Was your master killed by him?"
Liu Dajing was so shocked that the packaging in his hands stopped.
Good guy, fortunately this is an ordinary person. If she were allowed to practice, it would probably be more difficult than the current supervisor.
"My master is in the hospital." Liu Dajing was afraid that she would misunderstand, so he added: "It wasn't him who hurt me. If my master were awake, those people would not dare to act presumptuously. Let alone being spoken to, even if he was knocked down half to death, they would only be injured."
If you dare to tuck your tail and run away, you will never be able to resist."
"Then why is he still not conscious in the hospital?"
Liu Dajing discovered that this person could not talk to her. Once he did, she would be followed by countless questions.
"How about being injured by a goblin? Do you believe it if I tell you?" Liu Dajing broke the pot.
"I believe it. Why don't you believe it?"
Liu Dajing nodded, "Yes, there is a goblin next door to your house."
Lin Qian wiped off the crumbs on her hands and stood up, "Let's get down to business, this job is not suitable for you."
Liu Dajing sighed with experience, "There are so many jobs in the world that are suitable for me."
"At least you have it." Lin Qian pointed out a clear path, "Do you remember the boss who gave you 50,000 yuan?"
"Remember, I have already paid back the money."
"Although you can't accept the fifty thousand yuan, you can always go to him to do things. Based on my understanding of him, he will definitely welcome you."
"What can I do if I go to his company?" Liu Dajing knew his own limitations and never thought that he could work in such a big company.
"Be a security guard." Lin Qian was not sure, "Call him yourself and ask to see what positions he needs people for and what positions you are qualified for."
Lin Qian left after giving her suggestions.
As for whether the other party is willing to listen to her, she doesn't care.
When Lin Qian returned home, she realized that not only were customers coming today, but also relatives.
"Uncle, why do you have time to come here?" Xin Hao and Lin Qian still remember him.
"Come to talk to your parents about something." Uncle Lin Qian looked at the niece he hadn't seen for half a year and said as usual, "Qian is getting more and more beautiful."
"It's normal, a girl has changed in her eighteenth year." Lin Qian took out a chilled carbonated drink from the refrigerator and drank the whole bottle in a few gulps.
Uncle: "Haha, my appetite is getting better and better."
Mother Lin saw that she only cared about eating for herself, so she asked her to give a bottle to her uncle.
"No, I just kept the last bottle. I asked Lin Xiao to take the rest to school."
"Lin Xiao, school starts today?" The uncle asked with concern.
"Yes, the university starts at about this time." The uncle nodded, and then said, "I only said this when Jianguo wasn't here. You are just too kind.
Back then, you wanted to raise Lin Xiao, but I just didn’t agree. What kind of family we are, our family only has this little ability, why do you have to work so hard to raise other people’s children?
Let me tell you, fortunately, Ah Qian has a promising career, has gone to college step by step, and has a good job after graduation.
If Aqian was really delayed because of that child, I would not be able to get through this, and I would have to beat the shit out of Lin Jianguo."
"Oh, why are you talking about this? The decision to raise Xiaoxiao was my decision."
The uncle snorted and said, "It's your decision, otherwise both of his brothers are abnormal and you need to make this decision."
"What did you say in front of the child?" Mother Lin wanted him to stop talking.
But the uncle obviously still had a lot of emotions to vent, and while Father Lin was away, he had to speak out.
"Aqian is twenty-six years old, and she needs to know many things."
Lin Qian moved a small bench and sat down, "Is there anything else I don't know?"
Mother Lin patted her and motioned her to go upstairs.
But Lin Qian was curious. Lin's mother blocked her view, so she poked her head from the side and said, "Speak quickly, uncle."
"Let's just say that your father's two brothers are not normal. I objected to your mother marrying your father at the beginning. In such a poor village, the atmosphere in the village is not good, and you will be crazy at first sight."