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How could he have suffered such a laughing insult, Lu Erlong suddenly jumped like thunder, clenched his fists, and rushed forward like a wild bull, intending to beat the stinky boy in front of him to his knees and beg for mercy as in the past.

No. This time, I had to beat him all over the ground to find his teeth, and I couldn't beg for mercy.

Unexpectedly, just the moment he punched his right hand, Lu Erlong felt an unprecedented panic.

What about weishenme? Because this punch actually missed, it's just incredible!

If this was before, Fan Baliang was a meat target, even if he closed his eyes and punched indiscriminately, he could punch it, and then he was full of begging for mercy, it was called a strong one.

However, there was even more panic, and before he could come back, a black thing suddenly flashed in front of him, with a hint of coldness.

Immediately afterward, he had a premonition that the black thing was coming towards him, and it was so cold that it was suffocating.

"Smack!"

This sound was thick and crisp, like an iron plate slapping into the sauce jar.

Suddenly, Lu Erlong felt a large piece of hot sauce overflowing in all directions, as if it was flowing from his nostrils, eyes, ears, and the corners of his mouth.

And then he saw a blurry face, a face that had once been cowardly, but now angry.

In an instant, he felt that the soles of his feet were fluttering, as if he could fly out at any time.

zuihou, his eyes were dark, and he looked up and saw the gray sky-

At this moment, Fan Jianqiang was half-sideways, standing with his feet crossed, his right hand clutching the half of the bricks, his eyes glaring like torches, looking like he wanted to attack and take again.

If it weren't for the heaving chest and torch-like eyes, those who witnessed this scene would probably have thought that time had suddenly stopped.

At least, the few boys who followed Lu Erlong out almost forgot about their existence and froze in place in shock. Some even have cigarettes in the corners of their mouths, but the cigarettes seem to fall off at any time because their mouths can't be closed.

Domineering, domineering!

Tough, tough!

Whether it's domineering or tough, but today it's surprisingly completely reversed!

Lu Erlong was knocked unconscious by Fan Baliang's bricks?

Doesn't this mean that Yang Bailao put on armor and picked Huang Shiren with Zhao Zilong's demeanor?

Blind, completely blind!

You must know that in Shili Village, which is dozens of miles away, Lu Erlong is definitely a little overlord that everyone knows!

However, in the blink of an eye, the little overlord collapsed with a bloody face.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, you won't believe it if you kill it.

Fan Baliang, who has always been timid and afraid of things, why did he suddenly become like this? Could this be the liliang of reading?

Read and read, the book has its own golden house;

Read and read, there is Yan Ruyu in the book.

Daddy and mother, but you never told me that there is still that leopard gall in the book!

Therefore, these boys who originally came out to help were completely dumbfounded-

When Lu Zhiqiang came out of the store, Fan Jianqiang had already walked away.

After looking at his nephew with a bloody face for a while, and looking up at the figure on the mountain road for a while, Lu Zhiqiang asked the descendants around him several times: "Monkey three, the second dragon is really called eight taels to shoot like this?" ”

After hearing Monkey San's affirmative answer, the crowd of onlookers also exploded:

"When did this kid become so ruthless?"

"It's a big deal, it's going to make a fuss."

"The old Fan family is afraid that they are going to suffer, and they will be in trouble."

However, there were so many old farmers who hid behind the crowd of onlookers and whispered: "I heard the old people say that this old Fan family was born in Wenju at the end of the Qing Dynasty, and the house was full of scholars, and it was still the largest household here during the Republic of China, and most of the town was theirs." Baliang, this kid, this college entrance examination can be regarded as a middle move, and I am afraid that I will glorify my ancestors in the future-"

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Halfway home, Fan Jianqiang found a place overgrown with weeds and solemnly dug a pit for the half of the bricks. This is not to hide the murder weapon, but to complete the foundation work.

As for what that brick made Lu Erlong look like, he didn't think about it.

Think a fart!

When Lu Erlong photographed that brick, why didn't he think about it?

We are not strong, but if we are not ruthless, we will go to the end of the road, so what's the matter?

When the water is clear, there are no fish, and if people are good, they are incompetent!

Being bullied so much that you don't even have self-esteem, what kind of self-improvement are you talking about? What kind of kindness are you still talking about?

Man is born spiritual, not an animal.

When everything was finished and he was about to go home, suddenly, there was an urge in Fan Jianqiang's chest.

So, he patted the crumbs on his hands, suddenly held his head high, and raised his arms to the vast mountains in the distance and shouted: "Fan Jianqiang, do you think life will be accommodating to obscurity?" You are wrong, life will only make concessions to the strong. Fate has made you desperate, that is, let you not be afraid of the cliff and be a wonderful man who moves forward bravely-"

At this time, a figure ran on the mountain road in the distance, obviously holding a white shirt in his hand, and shouted as he ran: "Eight taels - you go back with me - the minister of customs has been waiting for you for a while - dad is in a hurry - hurry up - "

The person who came was the eldest brother of eight taels, called a catty, honest, hard-working, Fan Jianqiang knew.

It is said that the old Fan family has three sons.

The eldest son is called one catty, the second son is called nine taels, and the younger son is called eight taels.

Why is it called that?

That's because Lao Fan loves to drink, especially drink, ranging from half a catty to eight taels a day.

It is said that when the boss was born, it was the time when Lao Fan could drink the most, and he could drink a pound of wine every day.

After the second child was born, the family that lived on farmland became increasingly embarrassed, so he could only reduce the amount. After my wife fell ill and died, life became even more difficult because of the debt. The brothers also grew up watching Lao Fan drink day by day. The eldest dropped out of school before graduating, because he had to stay at home to take care of the housework, and the second child didn't want to go to school until the second year of junior high school.

It's this little son who loves to study since he was a child, and his grades have always been very beautiful.

Others go to junior high school and high school, and it is the tuition fee, and the material fee, this fee and that fee, there is no less money.

And since the youngest son of the Fan family went to junior high school, he has even been exempted from various expenses, including living expenses, and he can get back a few hundred yuan in scholarships every year.

Sweating profusely, he ran to Fan Jianqiang, didn't care about wiping his sweat, and handed over the white shirt in his hand, still with a smile that seemed to never change: "Third brother, here you are, Dad asked me to go to the town to buy a new shirt urgently." Don't be too cheap, I deliberately saved ten dollars, and by the way, I made two pots of water and wine for my father. You put it on, the minister is from the county, not only is the official big, but the person is also very handsome, don't make people laugh. By the way, Dad said, you can fight for our old Fan family this time, and praise you all the time-"

Without a mother, Dad has no intention of being a good father.

But the eldest son is sensible, so he took all the things that he should do and say as a father, and took care of the two brothers below. Therefore, as soon as he spoke, he kept chattering, while changing his third brother's clothes.

Fan Jianqiang obediently changed into a new shirt as instructed, and smiled with satisfaction: "Big brother, thank you for your hard work!" ”

Yijin was busy attentively, and said as if talking to himself: "What is the hard work? That's not how it should be! When you go to college, the eldest brother will buy you another expensive one. Our family is eight taels, and we have fought for such a big face for the old Fan family, and as a big brother, no matter how poor we are, we have to express it. Seriously, these days, my eldest brother is just like our father, happy in his heart, and he can't sleep at night-"

Hearing this, he looked down at the eldest brother who was busy buttoning himself, Fan Jianqiang was moved, and accidentally realized that his eyes were a little moist: No, this is not sympathy, but family affection.

"Big brother, then Minister Guan is here from Weishenme this time?" In order not to be noticed that something was wrong, Fan Jianqiang deliberately changed the topic.

In fact, he already knew from Secretary Xu that Minister Guan was able to come to Shili Village this time because the Provincial Party Committee and Provincial Government had introduced a "1+1 activity to help poor students".

The county party committee and county government are naturally at the forefront of the implementation of the work, so it is a coincidence that they have become the target of Minister Guan's "1+1" support. Moreover, he has a general understanding of the work of these government departments, but like a gust of rain, the wind passes, and the rain stops.

"I said that I made a special trip to see you, and I bought a lot of things to send over, food, clothing, and money. By the way, when she came, she was in a black car in the style of the county government, there were several, seven or eight people, and two people carried cameras, and they filmed for a while-"Yijin truthfully described what he saw, and wherever he spoke, his hands were squinted, and his eyes narrowed into a line."

In the eyes of one catty, this is the glory of the old Fan family.

But in Fan Jianqiang's view, this is formalism, but it is just to improve the materials for the woman named Guan Yan to go to the newspaper and the news. If you really help poor students, why don't you help them sooner or later, and happen to help them when the provincial party committee and provincial government issue relevant work requirements? And why bother to mobilize the people?

The female propaganda minister from the county? Probably, there is no escape from the fate of the vase.

However, when he was about to arrive at the door, Yijin began to mutter: "Huh? What about the magnificent black cars? What about those people? What about the two cameras? ”

Yes, there are no vehicles in front of the old house, and there are no onlookers on the inner and outer floors, as if it is the same as before, silent and serene.

Fan Jianqiang also felt strange, and he believed what Yu Xiaolian and the eldest brother said, this minister must have come.

Could it be that there are only officials such as the people, and there are no officials waiting for the people, and the minister of this Guan finished the formality and left in a hurry?

It must be so. It must be so-

Just when Fan Jianqiang took off his new shirt with a little ease and was about to enter the house, the figure that suddenly flashed in front of him really surprised him.

To be precise, this is a woman with simple clothes but a unique temperament, especially the sweet smile and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses with thin feet.