Liu Fei actually suppressed Qu Yong when he saw his two words, and almost even believed that he was justified and lawful, and said triumphantly: "Since you come to do it, it's okay, hehe... It saves us both effort. ”

Liu Daqing had suffered Qu Yong's loss, and he couldn't guess what Qu Yong was having, but since Qu Yong said that he wanted to shovel the stove, he had no reason not to agree, and said loudly: "Okay." ”

Uncle Cheng said: "Ah Yong? You're going to shovel? ”

"Uncle Cheng, don't worry." Qu Yong smiled at Uncle Cheng and said with relief: "I know how to do it." He looked everywhere again, walked to the corner of the yard and picked up a broken brick, this red brick was Uncle Cheng picked up some leftovers from other people's western-style buildings, and brought them home to prepare to build a kennel, Qu Yong weighed it twice in his hand, and said, "I will choose you." ”

"What are you doing?" Although Liu Fei didn't go out to mix, he often heard his younger brother Liu Xing say that the legend of breaking martial arts with bricks and killing old martial artists with a brick, this kind of red brick can be seen everywhere, and it is surprisingly lethal to use. ”

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

"What do you try?"

"Try your hand!" Qu Yong's eyes suddenly widened in anger, and his right palm slashed down like a big axe, this time he used his dark energy, only to hear the wind mixed with the tiger's roar, "Bang..." The brick was split in half.

Suddenly, everyone was silent, this split brick is very common in the juggling of rivers and lakes, often some masters can put on a posture and split several bricks at once, but in real life, how can anyone split a brick with one palm, not to mention that this person is still an ordinary college student.

Qu Yong didn't try how many bricks he could break with this split, but just now he still used dark energy, but he didn't expect it to be easily broken, and the skin was not worn out a little, it seems that he has reached the stage of dark energy, and he has really entered a new road.

"How?"

Liu Daqing's father and son looked ugly, and stammered: "I have something to say, although we are not from the same village, but we are also local villagers, don't ...... it."

"Now I know it's a folk." Qu Yong glanced at the two fathers and sons with disdain, and said, "Since you are willing to speak well, then let's talk about it well, you said that Xiaoyu injured your son, did the police station deal with it?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Liu Daqing took out a few pieces of paper from his trouser pocket and handed them over, Qu Yong looked at it twice, and the diagnosis was: multiple knife cuts, he sighed softly and said, "How much do you want?" ”

"Two... Twenty thousand..."

"Twenty thousand, that's all?" Qu Yong was taken aback.

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

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

Liu Daqing frowned when he saw him, his heart suddenly burst, and he hurriedly shouted: "I don't know, what the doctor said, it seems that he stabbed too deeply, what to sit... Half of the nerve was punctured, and my son was at least ready for rehabilitation training for more than half a year, which cost a lot of money, and the doctor said that from surgery to rehabilitation, 20,000 yuan was the most economical. ”

"Sit... Sciatic nerve? "Qu Yong didn't expect this knife to be so ruthless, he was able to stab the sciatic nerve hidden in the layers of muscles, this is really a lot of trouble, in fact, these street gangsters are very particular about fighting, generally only use fists, benches, bricks, rarely use controlled knives, even if it is a knife, it is also chopped, cut people with a knife, generally cut a bloody body, look scary, in fact, the injury is not serious, but with a stab, you can stab people to death in just one stroke, so they generally choose a place with more meat to stab, the most common is the buttocks, However, this time it was not Cheng Xiaoyu's bad luck or Liu Xing's bad luck, this knife actually stabbed very deeply, all the way to the sciatic nerve.

The sciatic nerve is the largest nerve in the lower limbs, innervating the sensation and movement of the muscles of the lower limbs, modern people often sit to work, often a little old low back and leg pain, in addition to lumbar intervertebral herniation, it is likely to be sciatica, it is very troublesome to hurt the nerve, not to mention such a big nerve.

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

Uncle Cheng saw that Qu Yong could break bricks with one hand, and he was neither humble nor arrogant in negotiations with Liu Daqing, he had already been impressed by Qu Yong, how did he know that after Qu Yong had seen a big scene outside during this time, where would he have stage fright to deal with a small role like Liu Daqing, he said truthfully: "How can our family still have any money, these years... Ay... Only 3,000 yuan was given to them earlier. ”

"Three thousand is not enough to stuff your teeth!" Liu Fei hid behind his father and screamed.

Qu Yong also felt a little less, and he said to Liu Daqing: "Has your son's surgery been done?" ”

Liu Daqing said: "I did it early, it's the fourth day now, and the hospital is already in arrears, and people say that if they don't take the money again, they will stop taking the medicine." We have already spent five or six thousand on the cost of surgery alone. ”

Qu Yong made up his mind and said, "No matter what, the medicine still can't be stopped, so let's do it..." He took out the money he brought and said, "I have two thousand here, you take it out first, and let the hospital medicine be used first." ”

Liu Fei snatched the money and muttered, "How can two thousand be enough?" ”

"And what do you want?" Qu Yonghu was stunned, and said in a deep voice: "Do you really want to shovel other people's stoves?" ”

Now Qu Yong's tiger has been formed, and under his angry eyes, it seems that there is a tiger hidden in his body, and Liu Fei was stared at, his face turned pale, and he didn't dare to say more.

Qu Yong said again: "You take back the two thousand first, and we will find a way to do the rest." ”

Liu Fei wanted to say something more, but was pulled by Liu Daqing, and he said: "Everyone is a fellow villager, if it weren't for my son's serious injury this time, we wouldn't have rushed to the door like this, let's take the two thousand first." ”

They walked out of the door as they spoke, and the onlookers saw that Liu Daqing was gone, and they also dispersed in a hurry, and a few of the remaining people had to ask Qu Yong how he did it with one hand, and asked if he had learned martial arts.

Fortunately, Qu Yong had already thought of an explanation before splitting the bricks, otherwise he wouldn't have shown this trick in front of everyone, wouldn't it be obvious to tell everyone that he knew martial arts, just listen to him and say unhurriedly: "This kind of brick has been beaten by wind and rain, in fact, it has long been not strong, and my brick splitting is actually based on science, one is the impulse theorem, and the other is the lever principle." First of all, the bricks are suspended in the air so that the force is not scattered. 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 very short time, this is enough to generate a large force to split the brick in half. When there are more overhangs of the bricks, in fact the bricks form a labor-saving lever with my left hand, which is amplified when the force acts on the distal end of the more labor-saving. This makes it easier to split the bricks. ”

He made a long speech, talking about the knowledge of physics, except for a few young people who had gone to high school who were skeptical, everyone else was in a fog, Qu Yong saw that everyone still didn't understand, so he pointed to one of the small flat heads and said: "Wang Zili, don't you have a network at home?" You can go back and look it up on the Internet. ”

The little flat-headed king said to himself: "Really? ”

"yes, okay, let's all disperse." Qu Yong didn't explain anymore, he pushed everyone out of the yard and closed the door with his backhand, Uncle Cheng saw that they were finally gone, sat on the ground, and kept shaking his head and said: "Ah Yong, if it weren't for you today, Uncle Cheng wouldn't be able to live, child, you ...... money."

Qu Yong also sighed, helped Uncle Cheng and Aunt Cheng up from the ground, and said: "This is the money I earned from my part-time job, 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, these two grew up drinking water from the same village, why is there such a big difference, "By the way, Ah Yong, Uncle Cheng thank you very much this time..."

"It's nothing." Qu Yong said worriedly: "Although Chen Daqing is gone this time, his son is still in the hospital and asks for money every day, what should I do next?" ”

"I really can't help it, the money I can borrow has been borrowed for the sake of that uncompetitive beast all these years." Uncle Cheng said weakly: "The honeysuckle in the field can't be sold, it seems that God is going to accept me!" ”

"Honeysuckle?" Qu Yong knew that Uncle Cheng was the only farmer in the village who still planted medicine, and the medicinal materials in their village were originally famous for hundreds of miles, but since the emergence of large pharmaceutical companies in Ningbo began to develop on a large scale, intensive, and modern industry, and after the introduction of a large number of mechanical planting, the entire market in Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions was swallowed up by this giant crocodile, and a small village like Qu Yong was swallowed up without half a wave, "Uncle Cheng, why doesn't Uncle Li accept honeysuckle this year?" ”

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

"Is Uncle Li's bid very low?"

This is not what he thinks, it is not that it is pressed low above. 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, the green flower was 50 yuan per kilogram, the white flower was 40 yuan per kilogram, and the sulfur-smoked yellow honeysuckle was also 30 yuan per kilogram. But this year's first-class is only 200 per kilogram, how can this be sold? Uncle Cheng said with a sad face: "Ningbo is a large-scale plantation, and their prices are naturally low, hey... In a few days, it will all be ripe and rotten in the ground. ”