Liu Fei saw that he had calmed down Qu Yong with just two words, and he almost believed that he was right. He said proudly: "Since you are here to do it, that's fine, hehe... you saved us."

You two have great skills."

Liu Daqing had suffered losses from Qu Yong. He couldn't guess what Qu Yong was planning, but since Qu Yong said he wanted to clear the stove, he had no reason not to agree, and said loudly: "Okay."

Uncle Cheng said: "Ayong? Are you going to shovel?"

"Uncle Cheng, don't worry." Qu Yong smiled at Uncle Cheng and comforted: "I know how to do it." He looked around again, walked to the corner of the yard and picked up a broken brick. This red brick was Cheng

My uncle picked up some leftover materials from other people's houses and took them home to build a doghouse. Qu Yong weighed them in his hands and said, "It's your choice."

"What are you doing?" Although Liu Fei didn't go out to hang out, he often heard his brother Liu Xing say that martial arts can be defeated with a brick, and there is a legend that an old martial arts master can be killed with a brick. This kind of red brick can be seen everywhere, and it is very lethal when used.

Surprisingly, after beating someone, he threw it everywhere, and it was difficult for the police to find anything. It can be said to be one of the three magic weapons for street gangsters. When he saw that Qu Yong actually picked up a brick, thinking that he was going to beat someone, he shrank back.

I asked, "Don't mess around?"

"It's okay." Qu Yong smiled harmlessly and said, "I haven't shoveled the stove for a long time. Let's try it with a brick first and see how it goes?"

"What are you trying to do with Brick?"

"Try your hand strength!" Qu Yong suddenly opened his eyes angrily, and slashed his right palm down like a big axe. This time he used his hidden strength, and heard the sound of wind mixed with the tiger's roar, "Pah..." Then

A brick was split in half.

Suddenly, everyone was silent. This kind of brick splitting is very common in acrobatics. There are often some masters who can put up a good posture and break several bricks at once. However, in real life, no one can break a brick with one palm.

Damn it, not to mention this person is still an ordinary college student.

Qu Yong didn't test how many bricks he could break with this split punch, but he still used his dark strength just now. Unexpectedly, he broke it easily without even scratching the skin. It seemed that

When you reach the stage of dark strength, you have indeed entered a brand new path.

"How about it?"

Liu Daqing and his son looked ugly and stammered: "You have something to say. Although we are not from the same village, we are all fellow villagers in the same place. Don't you..."

"Now I know they are fellow villagers." Qu Yong glanced at the two father and son with disdain, and said: "Since you are willing to talk to each other, let's talk to you. If you said that Xiaoyu injured your son, has the police station dealt with it?

"

"I've done it." Liu Daqing took out a few pieces of paper from his trouser pocket and handed it over. Qu Yong took a look at it twice and the diagnosis was: multiple knife wounds. He sighed softly and said, "What do you want?

How many?"

"Twenty...twenty thousand..."

"That's 20,000?" Qu Yong was surprised.

Liu Daqing said: "The doctor said that several tendons on my son's body were cut off, and the most serious stab was stabbed in the buttocks."

"On the butt?" Qu Yong thought for a while, frowned and said: "What's on the butt, how can it be the most serious?"

Liu Daqing frowned when he saw him, and felt something in his heart. He quickly said, "I don't know. What the doctor said was that it seemed that the stab was too deep, and half of a nerve was cut off. I want my son."

At least be prepared for more than half a year of rehabilitation training, which will cost a lot of money. The doctor said that from surgery to rehabilitation treatment, 20,000 yuan is the most economical."

"Sciatic...sciatic nerve?" Qu Yong didn't expect that the knife was so cruel that it could hit the sciatic nerve hidden deep in the muscles. This was indeed a big trouble. In fact, these street gangsters are very particular about fighting.

, usually only fists, benches, and bricks are used. Controlled knives are rarely used. Even if a knife is used, it is used to chop. If you use a knife to hit someone, you will usually get blood all over your body. It looks scary, but in fact the injury is not serious.

, but with a stab, it can kill someone with just one blow, so they usually choose a place with a lot of meat to stab someone, the most common one is the buttocks, but this time it is not Cheng Xiaoyu who is unlucky or Liu Xing who is unlucky.

The knife stabbed very deep, all the way to the sciatic nerve.

The sciatic nerve is the largest nerve in the lower limbs. It controls the sensation and movement of the muscles of the lower limbs. Modern people often sit at work and often suffer from lower back and leg pain when they are older. In addition to lumbar intervertebral herniation, it is likely to be sciatica. The nerve is injured in the first place.

It's a very troublesome thing, let alone such a big nerve.

"Twenty thousand yuan?" Qu Yong scratched his head and whispered to Uncle Cheng: "Uncle Cheng, how much money do you have now?"

Uncle Cheng had already taken a liking to Qu Yong when he saw that Qu Yong could break bricks with one hand and was neither humble nor overbearing when negotiating with Liu Daqing. Little did he know that Qu Yong had to deal with a small guy like Liu Daqing after seeing big scenes outside during this period.

How can the character still have stage fright? He said truthfully: "Our family doesn't have any money. Over the years...hey...we only have 3,000 yuan, so we have already given it to them."

"Three thousand is not enough to fill the gap between teeth!" Liu Fei screamed while hiding behind his father.

Qu Yong also felt that it was a bit lacking. He said to Liu Daqing: "Has your son's surgery been done?"

Liu Daqing said: "It was done a long time ago. It's already the fourth day now. The hospital has already owed the money. They said they will stop taking the medicine if we don't get the money. We have already spent five to six thousand on the operation fee alone."

"

Qu Yong made up his mind and said: "No matter what, we can't stop taking the medicine. Let's do this..." He took out the money he brought and said: "I have two thousand here. You take it out first and let the hospital take the medicine."

Use it first."

Liu Fei grabbed the money and muttered: "How can two thousand be enough?"

"Then what do you want?" Qu Yonghu was stunned and said in a deep voice, "Do you really want to shovel someone else's stove?"

Now Qu Yong's tiger shape has taken shape, and under his angry gaze, it seems that there is a tiger lurking inside his body. Liu Fei was stared at, his face turned pale, and he did not dare to say anything.

Qu Yong said again: "Take back the two thousand first, and we will figure out how to deal with the rest."

Liu Fei wanted to say something more, but Liu Daqing stopped him and said: "We are fellow villagers. If my son hadn't been seriously injured this time, we wouldn't have rushed to the door like this. Let's take the two thousand first."

past."

They said and walked out. When the onlookers saw that Liu Daqing had left, they dispersed. A few of the remaining people insisted on asking Qu Yong how he was able to split bricks with one hand, and whether he could break bricks with one hand.

Learned martial arts.

Fortunately, Qu Yong had already thought of an explanation before splitting the bricks. Otherwise, he wouldn't have shown this move in front of everyone. Wouldn't it be obvious to everyone that he knows martial arts? He just said calmly:

"This kind of brick has been beaten by wind and rain, and is actually not strong for a long time. Moreover, my method of splitting bricks actually has a scientific basis. One is the impulse theorem, and the other is the lever principle. First, the bricks must be suspended in the air, so that the force will not

Dispersion. According to the formula of the impulse theorem, when a person completes the action of splitting a brick at a very fast speed and in a short time, it is enough to generate a large force to split the brick into two halves. When the brick has more suspended parts, the fact

The top brick and my left hand form a low-effort lever, and when the force is applied to the far end that requires less effort, it is amplified. This makes it easier to split the brick."

His long speech was about physics. Except for a few young people who had gone to high school, everyone else was confused. Qu Yong saw that everyone still didn't understand, so he pointed at one of them.

Xiao Pingtou said: "Wang Zili, doesn't your home have internet? You can go back and check online and you will know."

The little flat-headed Wang Zili said: "Really?"

"Yes, okay, let's all disperse." Qu Yong stopped explaining. He pushed everyone out of the yard and closed the door behind his back. Seeing that they finally left, Uncle Cheng sat down on the ground, shaking his head and saying:

"Ayong, if it weren't for you today, Uncle Cheng wouldn't be able to survive. My son, your money..."

Qu Yong also sighed, helped Uncle Cheng and Aunt Cheng up from the ground, and said: "This is the money I earned from working. My dad is much better now, and he doesn't have to spend money like before. Uncle Cheng, you don't have to."

Worry."

"Hey..." Uncle Cheng looked at Qu Yong and then thought about his son. The two of them grew up drinking water from the same village. How come there is such a big difference? "By the way, A Yong, this time he became a

Thank you very much, uncle..."

"It's nothing." Qu Yong said worriedly: "Although Chen Daqing is gone this time, his son is still in the hospital and needs money every day. What will happen next?"

"I really have no choice. The money I can borrow has been borrowed over the years for that unsatisfactory beast." Uncle Cheng said helplessly: "I can't sell the honeysuckle in the field. It seems that God is going to take me away.

!”

"Honeysuckle?" Qu Yong knew that Uncle Cheng was the only farmer in the village who grew medicine. Originally, their village's medicinal materials were famous for hundreds of miles around, but since the emergence of big medicine merchants in Ningbo, the industry has begun to expand on a large scale.

After intensive and modern development and the introduction of a large number of mechanical planting, the entire market in Jiangsu and Zhejiang has been swallowed up by this giant crocodile. Small villages like Quyong have been swallowed up without even a splash. "Uncle Cheng, this year

Why doesn’t Uncle Li accept gold and silver flowers?”

"Hey..." Uncle Cheng sighed: "It's not that he won't accept it, it's just that the price is too low and I won't sell it."

"Is Uncle Li's price low?"

"This is not what he thought. It's not because the higher authorities have lowered the price. In previous years, the first-grade honeysuckle was 300 yuan per kilogram, the second-grade honeysuckle was 150 yuan per kilogram, the third-grade honeysuckle was 80 yuan per kilogram, and the green flowers were 50 yuan per kilogram. The white flowers were

40 yuan per kilogram, and sulfur-smoked yellow honeysuckle can also be purchased for 30 yuan per kilogram. But this year’s first-class price is only 200 yuan per kilogram, how can you sell it?" Uncle Cheng said with a frown: "Ningbo is a large-scale cultivation, their price
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