Surviving In A Martial Arts World To Become A Saint

Chen Qing finished his patrol duty and returned directly home to Mute Bay.

Pushing open the creaking cabin door, he saw coarse cloth, rice, flour, pork, pickled fish and other items piled in the corner.

Seeing his puzzled expression, Lady Han explained with a smile, "These are all gifts from neighbors and friends. The coarse cloth is from Old Gao's family, five pounds of flour from your second uncle, pork from your eldest aunt, pickled fish from Aunt Cuihua... I'm keeping track of everything to return the favor later."

She paused, lowering her voice, "A steward from the Cheng family sent ten taels, and the Tiger Gang also had someone deliver five taels of silver."

Chen Qing nodded.

Although Xu Chengfeng was just a minor gang leader, he was quite clever and smooth in his dealings.

Knowing that Chen Qing had achieved high rank in the martial examination, he sent a generous gift, aiming to leave a good impression.

And Cheng Ming having someone deliver ten taels clearly showed he valued their relationship highly.

Chen Qing thought of something and said, "Mother, in a couple of days let's go look at houses."