Chapter 147 (1/2)

Yang Mingguang howls like a pig. After the two of them ran in, the taxi driver opened his mouth in the back.

Shaking his head and driving away, it was obvious that there was no fare for the two goods. Taxi drivers don't want to see this.

”Doctor Zhao, give me a quick treatment. Hurry up, then what willow bone... ”Old man Yang howled.

Old man Yang is still dressed like that, with big beach pants, shirtless and a pair of plastic flip flops on his feet. The smell on him is terrible!

”Get out, get out of here!”

Zhao Minghao locked his eyebrows and said to Yang: ”get out of here! I'm so old that I don't know anything about human affairs! ”

”What did you say? What are you talking about? ” Old man Yang is about to jump.

”Get out, Dad. What are you doing here? You have to be topless to get dressed. You think it's home! ” Yang Qingquan called out in a hurry

”If you don't go out, Mingguang will suffer more.”

Old man Yang understood this. He mumbled and went out. He stood at the door and looked through the glass door.

It's still 345 degrees outside. As soon as he came out, old man Yang's sweat came down.

Zhao Minghao then took out the silver needle and put three silver needles on Yang Mingguang's shoulder. Looking at Yang Mingguang's upper arm, it was obviously broken by a stick like thing.

”Who did it, a child who did it?”

At this time, Yang Mingguang stopped howling. He could not feel the pain. This makes Yang Qingquan have the mind to answer Zhao Minghao's question.

It's very simple. Yang Mingguang was playing in the street just now. Just go to the duck blood fan shop next to the pickle shop.

There are three gangsters here who drink here at noon. They drink and brag until now. None of them can say the whole thing.

Yang Mingguang is walking around. See the mobile phone on the table, secretly touch in the hands of people. He likes playing mobile phone best, but Yang Qingquan really doesn't let him.

He was found at the door. Yang Mingguang was knocked over by a thug with a baseball bat.

Of course, after a stick down, the gangster's wine also woke up. Scared legs are soft, looking at the ground rolling howling Yang Mingguang.

”My son's bone was broken. I don't hear that you can connect bones with willows here. So I came with him in my arms. ” Yang Qingquan finally said.

”All right. Still go to the door to see a willow come in. Don't be too long. It's less than a foot long. There are only two willows at the door. We need to save some money. ” Zhao Minghao said.

Ye still went to the kitchen and went out with an ax. Though her hand knife is sharper than her axe. But that's too scary!

”Well, it's a good thing we have acquaintances. Otherwise things will be in trouble. ” Yang Qingquan is a bit lucky.

”Give me the money, what are you waiting for. That's thirty-five thousand five hundred dollars! ” Zhao Minghao raised his eyebrows.

”Well, do you want more money?”

Yang Qingquan looks like an idiot.

”Well, Yang Qingquan, what a fresh word you said.” Ye still came in with an axe and a willow branch.

”Well, we are all villagers, right? Don't take the money. ”

Yang Qingquan said with a smile on his face. The expression on that face is that I am a bitch, you don't have the same opinion with me, so don't accept the money.

”The villagers don't want money. By the way, there are more villagers in Shicheng. Let them all go to your pickle shop to get ducks! ” Ye still sneers.