In July, Anlai County was still as green as spring, and Meng Li looked at the receding houses and trees outside the window, still thinking about how to pay off the merits he owed.

"If you want to accumulate more than 1,000 merits in the shortest time, the key is to lack money, and you have to find a way to get money."

Meng Li took his gaze back, glanced at Zhou Jingfang, who was looking at the car, and asked softly: "Aunt Zhou, you are well-informed, do you know people who know how to build roads?" ”

"Build roads?" Zhou Jingfang glanced sideways at Meng Li in surprise: "What are you asking for road repair?" ”

Meng Li is a junior high school student, and in the eyes of ordinary people, he can't get along with things like road construction.

"I suddenly thought, the cement road we are driving now is very comfortable, the car is not bumpy at all, if only the road between Mengjia Village and Tianling Town could also be built into a cement road." Meng Li said seemingly casually.

Zhou Jingfang didn't speak yet, but Meng Tiezhu, who was sitting in the back, spoke first: "Who said it wasn't?" But now the village is too poor, want to build a road is not so easy, two years ago we Mengjia Village, Xinqiao, Qinyuan two villages originally wanted to jointly build the road, but find someone a budget, said that it will take three or four hundred thousand to remove the labor, and each village will be at least 100,000 yuan, then the village cadres will hold a small meeting every day, and in the end there is still no result, the current cadres are ......."

Meng Tiezhu said a few words about road construction, and sighed inexplicably for a "cadre" or something, which seemed a little nonsensical.

"Only three or four hundred thousand? Is it a concrete road? The number Meng Tiezhu said was much lower than Meng Li's guess in his heart, the road from Mengjia Village to Tianling Town was about eight or nine miles, and if three or four hundred thousand built such a long cement road, it was really not much.

"It's not a cement road, the three villages are divided, and it is about 100,000 yuan, but Xinqiao Village and Qinyuan Village do not agree with the three villages proposed by our village cadres to share the material costs equally, saying that our village takes advantage of them, and this matter is not done in the end anyway." Meng Tiezhu pouted and said.

Zhou Jingfang thought that Meng Li was just a teenager who was curious, so she asked casually, didn't talk to her, and concentrated on driving.

Meng Li didn't continue to talk about this issue anymore, but thought silently in his heart, three or four hundred thousand, for building a cement road for eight or nine miles, it is really not much, but the key is that he only has more than 10,000 yuan, which is far from three or four hundred thousand.

"Aunt Zhou, how is that Director Gao now? ...... his son and daughter? ”

Meng Li thought about it for a while, and felt that he couldn't think of any good way to make money by thinking like this, so he simply didn't want to, and planned to wait until he returned to Mengjia Village to think about it in the long run.

Temporarily losing the idea of making money, Meng Li thought of Gao Xiaojun and Gao Xiaojun's powerful punch.

"When I came out of the hospital, his daughter was temporarily out of danger, but his son was too seriously injured, and although the doctor had done a rescue operation, he was not out of danger." Zhou Jingfang said of Gao Xiaojun, Xiumei frowned: "Director Gao is also unlucky, he has suffered so many blows in a row, and the whole person has aged a lot all of a sudden, he was originally a very promising cadre in our Beihuan City police system, but this time he ......." ”

is also a policeman, Zhou Jingfang is a little sad about what happened to Gao Xiaojun.

"Is that truck driver a former enemy of Director Gao?" Meng Li remembered the scene of the crime, the words of the truck driver who was full of hatred.

"Enemies? Hehe. Zhou Jingfang sneered, shook his head and said: "It's okay to say that it's an enemy, that person used to be a famous 'fan' in Anlai County with his brother, and then the two brothers were arrested and put in prison by the deputy director Gao...... After coming out, I always wanted to take revenge on Deputy Director Gao. ”

Zhou Jingfang sighed and continued: "In my line of work, there are many cases handled, and there are always people who hold grudges, not to mention Deputy Director Gao, just talk about me, maybe there are people who hate me behind my back." ”

Meng Li heard the emotion in Zhou Jingfang's words, he is also a policeman, and it is easy for others to take revenge when such a retaliatory thing happens.

At this time, Meng Li didn't know what to say, and wanted to say a few warm words, but the words came to his mouth and swallowed back.

"Are you curious about Deputy Director Gao's punch?" Meng Li didn't speak, but Zhou Jingfang had already packed up her feelings, and returned to her cold expression as before, and said.

Zhou Jingfang is not a person who is easy to let love affect his reason.

"Well, Director Gao's punch is too unbelievable, it looks like a not very heavy fist, but it sent the truck driver flying directly out for several meters, and then the person fell to the ground and couldn't move anymore." Meng Li said that he was surprised, and Meng Tiezhu in the back seat of the car was also very interested, and he was engrossed in hearing what Zhou Jingfang had to say.

"Actually, that punch is very simple, it is a very profound physical technique, didn't Meng Li teach you boxing skills last time? Gao Xiaojun's boxing is boxing. ”

"Boxing? How powerful is it? Meng Tiezhu, who was in the back seat, asked in surprise.

Meng Li was not very surprised, boxing can be passed down for thousands of years, there is always a reason.

"Of course it's not ordinary boxing, it's real boxing!" Zhou Jingfang explained: "More than 100 years ago, when China was not established, martial arts were only in the hands of a few people. Later, Huaguo was established, and large-scale promotion of physical fitness to achieve the purpose of national fitness. Especially more than ten years ago, the education reform of the study of physical arts into the school curriculum, and the physical arts like other skills, divided into grades, after so long of development, now basically everyone in China knows the physical arts, has practiced physical arts, and our Chinese said physical arts, in fact, it means martial arts, martial arts in the government vigorously promoted boxing...... But boxing is easy to learn and difficult to master, although there are many people in Huaguo who learn boxing, but there are very few people who really practice boxing at home, only a small number of people. ”

Zhou Jingfang slowly revealed the things that ordinary people didn't know.

"Aunt Zhou, do you mean to say that the reason why we all think that physical skills should not be as powerful as Director Gao's punch is because there are too few family members who have practiced boxing, and everyone has not clearly understood the true power of boxing?" Meng Li reacted quickly.

"Yes, exactly. You know that what you learn in junior high school is boxing as 'basic physical arts', and in high school, there will be teachers who will teach you first-order physical arts, and first-order physical techniques are actually just introductory things like basic physical arts...... It is only in those universities that are of a sporting nature, or of a military nature, or of a police academy, that students are recruited who have a requirement for physical qualities, and that second-order physical arts are taught there. ”

Zhou Jingfang said that the jeep had already driven to Tianling Town, crossed the street, and drove towards Mengjia Village.

"The requirements of our criminal police team are the second-order physique element, and the general professional athlete physique can reach the second-order intermediate level of physical art, and the world-class athlete physique is only second-order advanced. Do you know what level Gao Xiaojun's body element zhì is? ”

Meng Li was stunned for a moment, recalling Gao Xiaojun's body shape in his mind, and he had the impression that Gao Xiaojun was neither fat nor thin, he seemed to be very ordinary, and he was not covered in tendons like those super athletes, so the power of his punch surprised him so much.

If it is replaced by a person who is tall and big, the whole body is fierce. Male, maybe he wasn't so surprised.

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