The economic development of Lishui is not that good, but it is better than the beautiful mountains and clear waters of natural environment protection. Especially the water looks clear. This is simply incredible for a city in a coastal area.

Where is Qu Yong now? He feels empty in his heart. He has already washed off the makeup on his face, changed his clothes, and walked around quietly alone. Finally he stopped in front of a small shop and walked in.

The name of this small shop is also very interesting: "Takizawa Lora Noodle House"

He walked into the store with an expression on his face. There was no business at this time, and there was an old man wiping his greasy hands and asking energetically, "What do you want to eat?"

"Three bowls of noodles first" Qu Yong added: "I want a shot of beer next" [

Having just finished this life-and-death battle, he felt even more hungry and wanted to find something to fill his stomach.

"What kind of noodles"

“What’s the point?”

"Can't you see it for yourself?" the old man said angrily. It seems like he should take a rest at this time. When Qu Yong came, he was about to start work again. He had nothing to say in a good tone.

But Qu Yong didn't have anything. He glanced at the wall and said, "You can have a big bowl of whatever you want."

"Okay." Upon hearing this, the old man smiled casually, showing his incomplete black teeth, wiped his hands, and walked to the kitchen behind.

Some people say that the people who are most afraid of being entertained when opening the door for business are teachers. People like this are a bit cultured and the most picky about everything. They like to find fault with eggs.

I like this kind of casual customers who don't care about opening the door and doing business. So the old man finally smiled.

Qu Yong sat down and took out a pair of chopsticks. He looked at them and found that there were still vegetable residues on them that had not been washed. He smiled bitterly and chose a new pair of disposable chopsticks, then quietly waited for the noodles to come.

The wine that was served before the noodles was served was Wu Dewan beer, which is produced in Quzhou.

Qu Yong usually rarely drinks, but at this time, he actually drank two drinks on an empty stomach and got drunk faster.

However, he is far from guilty, but the noodles are here again. They are served very quickly, so the taste cannot be complimented.

After the old man finished serving the noodles, he sat down at another table and sighed.

Why is he sighing? Is it the pressure of life or the feeling of the passing years? Such an old man goes with such a strange name for a small shop.

"This guy won again. This time the odds were three to one. Everyone thought he would lose. Who knew he would win again?"

It sounds like he's betting on something

The old man murmured his thoughts

"If he loses, then the loan shark I bought can pay off the loan shark. Why doesn't he lose? This Japanese is really unlucky."

Qu Yong listened for a while and roughly understood that he seemed to be talking about his duel with Harada Yuuto [

"Uncle, you bet on the outside"

The old man rolled his eyes and said, "Do you understand? You know what I'm betting on."

Qu Yong used his chopsticks to mix the beef offal noodles in the bowl and found a few pieces of beef offal. He said: "You bet on today's colorful noodles and the Japanese who won six consecutive games."

"Oh, right," the old man said excitedly, slapping his thigh: "Look, you also know that the Japanese won six games in a row and died in every game. Who knows if I die in the seventh game, it doesn't matter if he dies, I will also lose money."

If you hadn't heard Qu Yong with your own ears, it would be hard to believe that a human life is so insignificant in the eyes of these spectators. What they care about is the odds of their own gambling. "Oh, if you don't buy the colorful man, you don't believe in the colorful man. Do you think he will lose?" "

"Don't mention this colorful man." The old man seemed to be very angry when he heard the name. He scratched his neck and cursed: "What the hell is this? Since the show started, people have been killed in fights with him. What's so interesting about this?"

Qu Yong lost his voice and said: "Only those who have to die can be seen."

The old man said matter-of-factly: "That's not what the immortal has to see."

"vomit" Qu Yong couldn't help but vomited. He lay on the corner of the table, holding his stomach, and vomited out all the batter he had just eaten. When all the food in his stomach was vomited up, he vomited yellow water again and again.

"vomit"

"Oh, if you want to vomit out, don't vomit in my store. It's really unlucky."

"No need to look for it." Qu Yong took out fifty yuan and threw it away, struggling to get up and staggering out of the house.

"Eh!" When the old man heard that he didn't need change, his eyes lit up and his heart softened. He wanted to help Qu Yong, but he didn't know that the latter seemed to have been stung by a centipede when he touched him. He shook his hand and walked away.

"I tell you, I am not a monkey, Harada Yuuto, nor am I a shameful onlooker like you"

Qu Yong rushed out of the store, his body was limp, his stomach was empty, and his head was dizzy. He only felt empty and lonely, and suddenly he felt homesick.

His family didn't know about his suspension of school, so Boss Cao found an excuse to make it up during the winter and summer vacations, so he went back for three days during the Chinese New Year.

In fact, he didn't want to go home but remembered the days in school.

It was such a happy and worrying time, but it is a pity that it will never come back.

As soon as he went out, a strong hand gently supported him, "Brother Xiaoyong, why did you go out alone?"

"Boss, I want to go back."

Qu Yong knew that he was Boss Cao without even looking, and only he could find him.

"Where are you going to go back to study?" Boss Cao really knows Qu Yong and sighed: "I still remember that day in Qingdao when you said you wanted to come out to fight black boxing. I said that if you don't come out, you will never go back. As soon as you set foot on Jianghu Road.

Can't look back"[

"I know." Qu Yong slowly stopped vomiting and took the paper towel handed by Boss Cao to wipe the bitter water from his mouth and said: "I don't want to go to study, I just have been away from home for too long and want to go back and see. Besides, I want to go to the beach.

"One trip"

"You want to travel to the seaside"

"I want to understand why Harada Yuuto practices in the sea." Qu Yong said solemnly: "I fought with him and found that he is extremely sensitive. Often my attacks would reach his skin and he could feel that one feather could not be added. This was already considered a chemical attack.

I’m getting started with Jin. Now that I’ve mastered the twelve forms, I still don’t know how to evolve Jin. I can only give it a try.”

"Go to the beach." Boss Cao thought for a moment and said, "Do you want to go closer or farther?"

“Just stay closer”

"Then why not go to Gulangyu Island? Fujian is very close anyway. It's almost May Day, so let's invite Bumblebee and Fatty to go together on May Day."

Qu Yong nodded and said: "I also have this intention."

"Then it's decided"

"Okay, I'll go home first tomorrow."

When I left home when I was young, my boss could tell whether I was male or female when I returned home.

Qu Yong went home this time and bought more than a dozen large and small bags before taking them home. It was only around ten o'clock when he got home, and his parents were still working at the construction site.

During the Chinese New Year the year before last, the fourth girl had already told Qu Yong that she would contract to build a dam project in this small mountain village. Now it has already started in full swing. This small mountain village that used to be quiet is now bustling with many unfamiliar faces.

Er Meizi opened a grocery store on the side of the road and the business was booming, while most other families had laborers who could do whatever they could on the construction site.

As for the fourth girl in Qu Yong’s family, he took special care of him so that his parents’ work in the warehouse would be easier. In fact, after Qu Yong started boxing, he used the excuse that he also sent home part of the money he won from doing business with his friends, which cost his parents more than 100,000 yuan.

There is no shortage of money in life now, but the elderly in the countryside are restless and have to find something to do.

Besides, to put it in a fucking way, this money is to be saved for my son to find a wife, so I can’t spend it carelessly.

Qu Yong opened the door, put down his luggage, looked at the kitchen, and then went to the pork seller, ordered two knives of meat, bought a dozen beers, chopped a cabbage plant in his backyard, picked some green chili peppers, and made some chili stir-fried meat and stir-fried cabbage for lunch.

egg soup

Before the soup was ready, his parents had already returned, chatting and laughing. When they saw their courtyard door open and smoke coming from the chimney of the main room, they knew their son had returned.

Qu Yong stayed at home for two days and after Sunday, his mother urged him to go back to school. In the past two days, he wanted to say several times that he had actually suspended school, but he couldn't. It was not because he was afraid of being beaten, but because he was afraid of watching.

The sadness in the eyes of parents

If children in rural areas want to get ahead, they can only go to school, or it is fairest to just go to school. But how do rural people know that even college students from the 211 Project may not be able to find a good job after they graduate? This is an era of hard work, and it is difficult for a poor family to have a son.

Qu Yong finally said that before he left, he suddenly remembered Jiuye. Jiuye had completely disappeared since the battle with the bronze-faced man. Some said he was dead, some said he went to Guangzhou, and some said he saw him in Beijing.

Anyway, Master Jiu has become a mystery again. The old house where Ben and his daughter lived in the village was completely ruined after a bamboo shoot sprouted from the roof. Since then, all the valuable things in the house have been stained.

All the relatives who had something to do with it were taken away.

This is how it is in the countryside. You say that rural people are simple and kind. Indeed, urban people have so many thoughts, but you can say that they are cold and heartless. Sometimes they will break their heads just for a small gain. Qu Yong heard that several relatives took off rice for a rice plant.
Chapter completed!