Chapter 10: Throwing in the towel

"Mother's! Have the ability to fight hard with Lao Tzu, don't jump up and down like a mouse! Ma Yongxing said angrily.

"Standing still is not punching a punching bag. But let's be honest, you're a punching bag to me. As he spoke, Changgui flew up again, kicked Ma Yongxing's back firmly, and kicked Ma Yongxing to a stumbling side.

When Ma Yongxing stabilized his body and turned around, Changgui moved quickly again and turned to the other side. Bang bang, two punches in the arm.

Ma Yongxing couldn't keep up with Changgui's rhythm at all, but was constantly harassed, although the hit on his body did not affect his combat effectiveness, but the pain was real. After being many times in a row, his mentality completely collapsed.

"Changgui, Lingniang, can you fight well?" Ma Yongxing roared.

Changgui smiled: "I'm just fighting hard." After speaking, he turned to the back of Ma Yongxing's ass and kicked Ma Yongxing's chin. It was really painful now, Ma Yongxing jumped up, couldn't help touching his cheek with his hand, and kept jumping.

Ma Yongxing's funny actions caused the whole village to laugh.

Zhang Chaoshan also felt very aggrieved, no one has ever used Changgui's tricks in the ring, it is all you punching me and punching, you kicking me and I kicking each other, and now there is such a yin thing as Changgui.

"Yuanhe, your apprentice is the same as you, he only knows how to use three indiscriminate tricks." Zhang Chaoshan roared angrily at Zhang Yuanhe.

Zhang Yuanhe laughed: "My apprentice is competing with your apprentice in the ring." If your skills are not as good as others, you will quickly admit defeat. Who stipulated that if you fight in the ring, you can only stand still and be beaten? ”

Zhang Chaoshan snorted a few times and there was no follow-up.

Changgui and dexterously swept the hall leg and put Ma Yongxing on the ground.

Ma Yongxing was originally more stable than Changgui, and if he really stood on a good stake, Changgui would definitely not be able to put him down, but now he was impetuous, and he was put down by Changgui without noticing. It fell on the stage with a bang, and the dust on the ground rose high.

"No more fighting!" Ma Yonggui was scared, jumped off the stage, and ran away angrily.

Changgui was stunned, clapped his hands, jumped down, and then walked towards Zhang Yuanhe.

The villagers who came all the way to see the excitement stopped doing it.

I finally watched a martial arts competition, but it ended like this, and it wasn't enjoyable.

"Are you still fighting? Running all the way over, just look at this? ”

"yes. If you want to fight, just have a good fight, this can't be seen, what is it? ”

"If you want to blame, blame Changgui, don't talk about martial arts, and use some crooked tricks."

"If you want to say that you don't talk about martial arts, it's also that the pig killer doesn't talk about martial arts, and if you can't win, you don't admit defeat, and you just play Laipi."

There are stationmasters in the village, and there are station horses in Yongxing. There are also those who do not stand on either side. Anyway, everyone knows that this excitement can't be seen. One by one, they went home with each other.

"Master." Changgui walked in front of Zhang Yuanhe.

"You bastard, why don't you go to the ring with the pig killer? If you break an arm or leg, who will take care of your cub? Zhang Yuanhe didn't have a good face for Changgui.

"I can't help it, they came to the door. Do you confess to them? Changgui took Zong Qiu from Zhang Yuanhe.

"Don't give up on yourself in the future, drink less wine, and live a good life." Zhang Yuanhe sighed and turned to leave.

Changgui hugged Zong Qiu and walked towards his house.

Zhang Chaoshan looked at his two uncompetitive sons with a grim face: "You two are honest!" What the hell is going on today? ”

"Changgui robbed the wild goat we were holding in the mountains, and he made insulting remarks, so we went to find the senior brother." Zhang Fuman said.

"That's it, we finally got a wild goat, which weighs a hundred pounds and can be sold for at least a few hundred yuan. As a result, Changgui was robbed. Zhang Fuquan said.

"I don't know how capable you two are?" Zhang Chaoshan naturally knew the virtues of his two sons, and this matter was probably because these two bastards saw that Changgui got a wild goat, so they wanted to grab it, but the sheep didn't grab it, but was taught a lesson by Changgui, and finally didn't dare to go home to find himself, and went to find the senior brother.

"Changgui was so ruthless that the two of us were almost not killed by him." Zhang Fuquan argued.

"Two people didn't win against one person, you are embarrassed to go to Yongxing!" Zhang Chaoshan picked up a wooden stick and chased after his two sons and fought, and for a while the fight made the ghost cry wolf.

Zong Qiu danced on Changgui's back: "Dad, you are too powerful." The pig killer was beaten by you so much that he didn't even have the power to fight back. Dad, when did you become so powerful? ”

A smile appeared on Changgui's face, if when he was a child, his drunkard father could be as majestic as he is today, how good it would be. It's a pity that at that time, the drunkard father let alone let himself be so beautiful once, when the drunkard father was drunk to death, it was difficult to guarantee even basic survival.

Back at home, Changgui began to cook.

Zong Qiu was not idle, he was there to help light the fire.

"Dad, this firewood is really good to burn, and there is less tobacco ester." Zong Qiu looked at the raging flames in the stove and felt a deep sense of happiness. In the past, only big firewood was burned during the New Year's holiday, and some thatch and thorns were usually burned.

Every household in the village burns firewood, and in the mountains closer to it, all the good firewood has been cut down, and you can only go farther to cut good firewood. However, the drunkard father didn't care about anything before, and relied on Changgui to pick up some deciduous thatch nearby, and he didn't burn it and smoked a lot.

"Is it good to burn firewood like this every day at home in the future?" Changgui said with a smile.

"How is that possible? The beams of the house were all cut down, and it didn't burn for long. Zong Qiu didn't believe it.

Don't underestimate this firewood stove, you have to burn firewood all day long. Later, when the village switched to firewood stoves, it burned a lot less. When Changgui crossed over, every household in the village began to use liquefied gas, and no one looked at the firewood in the mountain, and the nearby mountains were covered with thatch, so it was difficult to enter the mountain.

Changgui remembers the general structure of the provincial firewood stove, and it is not difficult to copy the provincial firewood stove. It's just that now the house is old and small, and when I have money, I have to rebuild it. Therefore, this provincial firewood stove is not in a hurry to do it first, and it will be said after the house is rebuilt.

Changgui put a little sesame oil in the pot, and a smell of oil began to permeate the house. The rapeseed oil of this era is really fragrant, I don't know how many times more fragrant than those blended oils.

Put the chopped chili pepper into the pot, sizzle in the boiling oil, the chili pepper is also really fragrant, and then put the ingredients into the pot one by one, without tasting the taste, just smell the aroma of the vegetable, and the index finger is already moving.

Changgui cooked more than a pound of rice, but the two fathers and sons ate not a single grain of rice. Even the vegetable soup was eaten with bibimbap, and there was not a single trace of Yuxingzi left at the bottom of the bowl.

This catty of rice, Zong Qiu ate more than half. Changgui was used to the amount of food he ate when he was reborn, and he didn't eat much. Although his stomach was obviously not full, he was used to it.

After this turmoil, Changgui's reputation in Xuefeng Village is completely different from before. In the past, when others talked about Changgui, they would always talk about Changgui with contempt and ridicule, but now, they will carry a little awe. Changgui is no longer the decadent drunkard, but a capable person who has the ability to press.

Even Zong Qiu became much more popular in the village, and his peers in the village no longer excluded and isolated him, but many children began to come to him.

"Zong Qiu, did your father practice any martial arts cheats? Have you ever learned? ”

"Did your dad teach you kung fu?"

……

Every time Zong Qiu went out, there were a lot of little children coming over and asking a lot of questions.

How did Zong Qiu know that the drunkard father would suddenly change so drastically? He still feels like he's in a dream. I am also a little uncomfortable with the current situation. lest he wake up from his dream and return to the misery of the past, and he will become the motherless child again.

Changgui didn't care about Zongqiu's affairs, and the children always had to face these things by themselves. Even if he is reborn, it is impossible for him to guard Zong Qiu's side for the rest of his life. After all, he wants to let Zong Qiu grow up, and then start a life that is different from his previous life.

Zhang Fuman and Zhang Fuquan were already covered in bruises at this time, and they didn't give them food, so they drove Zhang Chaoshan out directly, saying that they would not feed the dogs and give them two brothers to eat.

"What a ghost, why did Changgui suddenly become so powerful?" Zhang Fuman was very puzzled.

"yes, he's never beaten us before. Now even the senior brother can't beat him. Zhang Fuquan was very puzzled.

"Brother, did you say that Changgui learned any martial arts to suddenly become so powerful?" Zhang Fuquan is very rich in associations.

Zhang Fuman sneered: "Where did you get such a powerful martial arts?" In our Xuefeng Village, what other profound martial arts can there be? ”

"Yes. I suspect he took some kind of elixir in the mountains. Maybe it was after eating Zhuguo and being reborn. Zhang Fuquan said.

This year, Xiangjiang's martial arts novels spread to the Xuefengzhai Brigade. Wang Junwu brought back from the provincial capital, and the adventures and martial arts secrets made young people who longed for advanced martial arts talk about it. Zhang Fuman and Zhang Fuquan also watched part of the content at Junwu's house. The martial arts in martial arts novels are too attractive, and they are many times stronger than their own martial arts.

Wang Junwu has already received good news, his transfer procedures are already being handled, and the new unit is still the transportation department, after all, it is relatively easy to transfer within the department. Moreover, the situation has changed rapidly in recent years, the transportation department has developed rapidly, and the transportation department in the provincial capital is also a little short of people.

It's just that Wang Junwu's family members have a rural household registration, and it is a little difficult to convert their family members to non-farming. However, the old leader spoke, and Wang Junwu went over first to say that the family members could do temporary work first, and then find a way to become a regular.

Wang Junwu's family situation is acceptable, and he is not very anxious about whether his family can become a city hukou, and he went to the provincial capital, and his future development will definitely be stronger than in Jinshiqiao Town.