But the constable doesn't need it. Because the constable wants to patrol the streets, you just need to be able to pass it as you wish.

But Lao Xing and Xiao Liu both wanted to live in the county government office, but there was no other reason, just one word, poverty!

As a captain, his monthly salary is three cents per month, while as a constable, his monthly salary is only one cent, which is one hundred cents per month.

In other words, the salary of a month is enough to buy two hundred sesame cakes.

With such a meager salary, if the yamen does not have food and accommodation, it is estimated that the constable will starve to death on the street before he was hacked to death by the thief.

Fortunately, the county government in Qixia Town provides accommodation and meal supplements. Although the meal supplements have not been issued for two months, the accommodation is real.

Because the county government has too few staff, there are a large number of rooms empty.

Xiao Liu and Lao Xing are even one single room each. Although they are definitely not as good as the guest room at Tongfu Inn, they are also better than Xiucai and Dazui.

Xiao Liu walked happily with a knife, looking around, both because of patrolling the streets and because he was very happy at this time.

Xiao Liu didn't expect that he had a master, a friend, a job, and now he has a place to live in just a few days.

It can be said that now I am missing a girlfriend and a set of self-defense martial arts in my life.

When Xiao Liu thought of these two, he couldn't help but think of Wushuang.

When Xiao Liu thought of Wushuang, he couldn't help but look forward to it. He didn't know if Wushuang was more beautiful and virtuous than the ones on TV.

Just as Xiao Liu continued to imagine a beautiful life, suddenly a hunched old man walked towards him, and then somehow the old man fell directly and rushed into his arms.

Xiao Liu quickly subconsciously helped him.

"Hey, are you okay, old man?" Xiao Liu asked with concern.

"I,,, hungry,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

Seeing that the old man looked like he was about to faint from hunger, Xiao Liu quickly helped the old man to the side of the street.

Xiao Liu looked up and saw a hawker selling sesame cakes not far away.

"Old man, wait for me here." Xiao Liu walked towards the stall.

But the moment Xiao Liu turned around, the old man who was originally dying had two rays of light in his eyes.

‘The steps are floating, the breathing is messy, the limbs are tender, and the hands are not called out. This son has never practiced any martial arts. But this son has all the meridians, and his spirit is extremely strong. Could it be that there is really someone in this world who is born with all the meridians.’

The old man muttered to himself.

He originally just saw that Xiao Liu's spirit was extremely strong, so he wanted to give him a try, but he didn't expect that when he took Xiao Liu's hand just now, he found that the other party had a hundred meridians.
Chapter completed!