The Era of Hard Work

  Chapter 32 Suspected Robbery

  Three bicycles left the county and headed north all the way.

   Li Wenyue looked at Lu Dong and was a little worried: "Dongzi, are you sure you're all right?"

   Lu Dong laughed: "What can be wrong?"

  Li Lin pedaled his bicycle tightly and leaned over: "Brother Dong, the bald head said that you suffered from internal force, suffered internal injuries and vomited blood, are you really okay?"

   Lu Dong rode the bicycle at ease, without the slightest problem, and said, "There is no inner strength, it's bluffing on TV."

   After this, it will be cushioned, and the chest will not hurt.

   "Maybe there is." Li Wenyue retorted: "There has been a show on TV, that's a good experience!"

   Lu Dong can only say: "You can't believe everything on TV." He gave an example: "If you really have internal strength, why don't you beat me with a bald head on the spot? I don't know martial arts, and it's not that you don't know."

   Li Lin and Li Wenyue were all puzzled. The scene just happened had a strong impact on their inherent concepts.

  This is completely different from what was written in the book and played on TV.

It's not that they want to see Lu Dong be defeated, but a person who has practiced martial arts for a few years. In front of Lu Dong, who can only fight badly, he can't even hold a punch, which is different from what he imagined. It's too big.

   is too big to believe, unwilling to believe.

   The master just fell down like this...

What's wrong with   ?

   Probably that bald head is not good at learning!

   These two finally threw the answer on the bald head.

  The bald head is too useless, and Lu Dong is too ruthless.

   This is the conclusion they came to invariably.

   Back to the village, before leaving, Lu Dong reminded Li Lin: "It's okay to mess around with people, Lu Kun has changed his personality and is ready to join the army, you calm down."

  Li Lin hurriedly replied, "I see, Brother Dong."

   went back to the orchard alone. Hu Chunlan had already returned from Quannan. Today, knowing that the monkey sold for hundreds of dollars, Lu Dong didn’t want the money from his mother, but asked her to keep it for the family.

  Hu Chunlan also bought two yuan of pig blood and came back. It was almost noon, and Lu Dong did not go to the river, so he had lunch first.

   The money was sold today, Hu Chunlan was in a good mood and made delicious food specially.

  Her baked pancakes, brushed with homemade sauce and rolled with fried shredded potatoes, tasted great.

   Especially the homemade sauce, which is very flavorful.

   This is made by Hu Chunlan with sweet noodle sauce, marinated gravy and chopped mushrooms, etc.

   "We don't have brine in our house, but the ones from Cheng Lifeng's house taste a little worse." Hu Chunlan was not satisfied: "It's easy to use without brine."

   Of course, Lu Dong said, "Mom, it's best for you to go into the water with brine."

   Eating pancake rolls with shredded potatoes, Lu Dong had mixed tastes. After being a **** for many years, he was able to earn a little bit of money and get back on track with the craftsmanship left by his mother.

   After eating and resting for a while, Lu Dong was worried that the pig's blood would stink, so he went to the river to put down bait, and he didn't need to take anything.

   Go back to the orchard to get the fishing net. Recently, catfish have been caught. Lu Dong sees if he can buy more outlets and sells them for money.

   There wasn't much of a meeting. Li Wenyue came over along the river bank, and was very happy. He was in a good mood when he saw it.

   "Why are you here?" Lu Dong asked as he crouched on the embankment.

Li Wenyue was sitting next to him, obviously he had something to say: "My grandfather just joined the brigade." He wanted to share the good news with his friends: "I told the third grandfather about my grades, and the third grandfather agreed to go and coordinate my father's salary and salary with the fifth grandfather. Welfare."

  Lu Dong also sat down: "Good thing, according to previous years, the village will give some rewards, and borrow some more. Your tuition and miscellaneous expenses are enough."

   The economic conditions of Lvjia Village are average, so the reward is only a few hundred yuan. If there are villages with good sideline development, the village pays the university tuition fees in full.

   Li Wenyue glanced at the net in Lu Dong's hand: "How good are you, you can make money from the river, I can't do anything except study."

   Lu Dong laughed and said, "It's great to be able to read. Once you graduate in the future, you will stand on a high starting point, and success will be at your fingertips."

Li Wenyue pulled a dog's tail grass and said, "You said that is Liu Zhaodi." He remembered something: "I almost forgot, the third grandfather said, let's get ready tomorrow afternoon and go to Liuwan and Zhang's house. Send pennants to Xia Ma."

   Lu Dong asked, "Beat gongs and drums?"

Li Wenyue chewed on the dog's tail grass: "Sure! The third grandfather said that when the other villages came to help and sent so many things, we couldn't afford anything else. When we came to thank you, we must make people feel beautiful, make people feel good, and think we Lu The village does things authentically.”

   Lu Dong agreed: "Yes."

  People help you, you can't take it for granted, within your ability, you must give something back.

   Others don't know, he has always done it anyway.

   Li Wenyue suddenly said: "Seventh uncle went to the construction site of the university town, you are very strong, the third grandpa should let you play the drums."

   Lu Dong said: "I took time to familiarize myself with the rhythm of turning over in Lower Kowloon."

  Kowloon Turning Over is a traditional percussion music in Quannan and several surrounding cities. It is inseparable from it during Chinese New Year, weddings, weddings, opening ceremonies, welcomes and farewells.

   Seventh Uncle is also a good drummer, and Lu Dong also learned from him.

   Sure enough, at 5 o'clock in the afternoon, someone came over and called Lu Dong to go to the brigade, and with the other members of the village gong and drum team to clean up the gongs and drums, adjust the rhythm to get familiar with the rhythm, and don't go out to make jokes.

  …

  When it got dark, the night market in Qingzhao County became active, and the food stalls attracted many diners.

  Compared with hotels and restaurants, food stalls are more convenient, cheaper, and have more food. Under the current economic environment, they are more suitable for the general public.

   Of course, you can't be too particular about dining here.

  Qiao Siliang rode a used motorcycle, carrying a bald Qiao Weiguo, and came to the night market, parked the motorcycle, and entered a large food stall.

   "How many?" the boss asked.

  Qiao Siliang shook his yellow hair, with a face like "I'm a bad guy": "Seven or eight people, boss, make a big table for me! The dishes will be better in a while, don't make me embarrassed."

   The boss held his stomach and glanced at the yellow hair on his head. He opened the door to do business, of course, he valued peace. He replied, "Don't worry, little brother! I'll definitely give you a decent, decent look."

   Over there, the proprietress put together two small tables into a large table that can seat eight people. Qiao Siliang greeted Qiao Weiguo: "Sit, wait, they will come soon."

   Sitting at the table, looking at Qiao Weiguo's swollen cheeks, he asked, "Weiguo, what's going on?"

  Qiao Siliang has Young and Dangerous Syndrome, but he is not a fool. In hindsight, he always felt that something was wrong.

  Qiao Weiguo rubbed his cheeks: "I can't beat him."

  Qiao Siliang is mentally prepared. After all, he witnessed it with his own eyes: "I have never heard of Lu Dong learning martial arts. Wei Guo, how have you practiced in the past few years?"

  Qiao Weiguo's face was straight: "Liangzi, what do you mean?"

  Qiao Siliang was unhappy. When Qiao Weiguo came back from learning martial arts, he regarded Qiao Weiguo as a force to rely on, and also thought that with Qiao Weiguo's tough stubble, he could play a world in Qingzhao County as he did in Young and Dangerous.

   As a result, before he even acted, Qiao Weiguo was smashed to the ground with two punches, and he was disheartened even with him.

   Originally wanted to block Lu Dong to find face, but lost even more face.

   "It doesn't make any sense." Qiao Siliang is not someone who can hide his words: "Wei Guo, you are too skilled in martial arts..."

Qiao Weiguo was also unhappy when he heard what he meant: "In the martial arts school, all the brothers and sisters competed, and I had the highest winning rate. The two old coaches who have been practicing for thirty or forty years can't beat me. Our martial arts practitioners compete in martial arts. , pay attention to the point and stop, that Lu Dong doesn't follow the rules!"

  Qiao Siliang sneered: "What is the rule, isn't it the rule to beat the subordinates?"

   Qiao Weiguo was about to refute when several people came over to greet him and Qiao Siliang.

  The seven people all arrived soon, gathered together to eat and drink, two bottles of beer were put into the stomach, and one by one, the cows were blowing to the sky.

   All are a group of little hairy children who don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick, and they can't even be called gangsters. For example, Qiao Siliang, after drinking, clamored to unify the Qingzhao underground and become Chen Haonan of Qingzhao County.

   Unlike a few days ago, Qiao Weiguo felt left out. Qiao Siliang no longer called him after Weiguo and Weiguo, and he no longer told his friends how amazing his hair was...

  Qiao Weiguo knew why, he lost today.

   From this, I thought of another thing, he regarded him as a young Qiao Siliang, maybe only used him as a stick to beat people.

   Looking at the peers at the same table who were bragging about their bullshit, Qiao Weiguo felt a little bit of aching cheeks, suddenly a little confused, this is the future life?

   Too unruly, right?

   "It's been really unlucky recently, what's wrong with it!" A man with buck teeth at the same table said in a very high voice: "The pager I bought last week, I don't know what happened yesterday, and suddenly I lost it, hundreds of dollars!"

   Another disdain: "Isn't it just a pager? I thought it was a cell phone!"

   The buck teeth pushed him: "Don't make fun of buddies!"

   The man raised his neck like a brainless cockfight: "What?"

  As the master, Qiao Siliang quickly stood up and acted as a peacemaker: "What's the quarrel! What a big deal! A pager, you can see it everywhere on the street. Don't quarrel with the two of you, why don't you make it?"

   buck teeth hummed: "It's easy to say, where to get it!"

  Qiao Siliang poured a glass of beer into his stomach: "There are a lot of people with pagers, let's block someone, go and ask for one!"

   slapped the table with his teeth, like asking for money from the lower grades when he was in school: "Good idea! Let's go to that station, who dares not give anything if you want it!"

   The person with his neck raised echoed: "Let's go, let's go here, go to the university town, there are a lot of teachers, they often work overtime at night, and they all have pagers."

  Qiao Siliang settled the bill, and a group of people coaxed out of the night market to ride motorcycles.

  Qiao Weiguo followed behind and quietly distanced himself. Although he was out of touch with society in the martial arts school for the past two years, and those who were fooled were also a little dizzy, he was still not as smart as the gang in front of him.

   Even though I don’t quite understand what it means to ask for a pager, I think it’s illegal.

   When he came to the place where the motorcycles were placed, Qiao Weiguo said, "Liangzi, I won't go."

  Qiao Siliang was already dissatisfied with him, so he couldn't help hearing this: "Wei Guo, do you still have any brotherly loyalty?"

  Other people drank a lot and laughed: "I can't grow a beard when I touch it!"

   "Wei Guo, lost it?"

  Qiao Weiguo also drank and was shaken by the agitation. He almost got on Qiao Siliang's motorcycle, but he didn't move in the end.

   Five motorcycles roared and ran forward, leaving only the unpleasant exhaust of Qiao Weiguo.

  Qiao Weiguo looked at the taillights, including Qiao Siliang, three motorcycles were listed.

   Back to Qiaojia Village, that night, Qiao Weiguo couldn't sleep soundly. It was just dawn when he heard the siren.

   put on his clothes and ran out, and found that the police car was parked at the intersection. A young policeman with a height of shoulder width and a straight waist was instructing two other policemen to press Qiao Siliang into the police car.

   At noon, the news spread, and Qiao Weiguo only felt lucky.

  Qiao Siliang is suspected of robbery! Still the mastermind!

   They blocked a middle-aged female teacher in a university town and asked for a pager. The female teacher remembered the motorcycle license plate and then called the police...

  Qiao Weiguo suddenly thought of the video of Young and Dangerous Boys that Qiao Siliang invited him to watch. He felt that he was relatively stupid, but these people who worship Young and Dangerous Boys all day, how mindless must they be?

  This man, he has to obey the rules!

   (end of this chapter)