Song Ergou was stunned for a moment, scratched his head and said: "It's not that far. If you walk, it will take you more than twenty minutes. But if you go up the mountain, it will take more than an hour anyway. The mountain road is difficult to walk."
When Ouyang Fenghua heard this, his face suddenly became bitter: "Dad, is that... so far? Oh my god, I feel like I will die if I go up there, is it okay if I don't go up?"
"It's you who clamored to come, and it's you who said you couldn't go. No, I have to go today." Ouyang Huazai hummed.
Cui Jin, Ouyang Huazai's wife, smiled and said: "Baby girl, today is the day when your father will compete with others in calligraphy. Can you still be absent?"
"Tch, what's so good about him? In terms of handsomeness, the monk is not as handsome as my dad, and he is definitely not as handsome as dad if he studies calligraphy for his thesis. The ending is certain, so what if you don't see it?" Ouyang Fenghua said disapprovingly.
When Song Ergou heard this, he came up and asked, "You go up the mountain to find Fang Zheng to compare calligraphy?"
Ouyang Fenghua said: "Yes, is there a problem?"
"No problem, it turns out that I'm here to deal with that little bastard. Let me show you a clear path. Go over there and drive there. You'll be at the foot of the mountain in an hour." Song Ergou pointed to the west.
"Ah? Didn't you just say east?" Ouyang Fenghua shouted.
Song Ergou let out a laugh and said, "I thought you went up the mountain to pray for Buddha. That guy Fang Zheng is not a good guy. I can't stand him, so I pointed you to the wrong way and let you go there, just to let you go."
You retreated when you faced difficulties. Since you are looking for trouble with him, of course you have to point him to the right path."
Ouyang Fenghua's big eyes turned and said: "Then Fang Zheng has such a bad character? You don't like him?"
"Hey, it's more than bad! It's just not a toy! I've never done anything like cheating or cheating? It's notorious." Song Ergou's voice was very loud, and he shouted out everything he said.
The villagers who were watching the excitement also understood that the people in this convoy were here to cause trouble for Fang Zheng. Originally, some people wanted to stand up after hearing Song Ergou's nonsense. But at this time, they all fell silent. Jiang Songyun and other calligraphers behind him
When people from the association asked them which way to go, they all pointed to the west.
The three of them became tigers. Ouyang Huazai and others also believed it, so they stepped on the accelerator and ran westward.
Song Ergou was holding the big broom and wearing his hat crookedly. He raised his head and watched the convoy leave the village. Then he sighed and said: "What the hell are you still causing trouble for us, Fang Zheng? Let's run west."
, I will run you to death..."
"Old Song!" At this moment, Du Mei shouted, and Song Ergou trembled in fright and said, "What are you doing?"
Du Mei laughed loudly and said: "Well done, I will ask Yang Hua to buy some good wine later and come back to our house for lunch."
"Okay, this is good. I'll go after I finish sweeping this street." After saying that, Song Ergou waved the broom and started working!
Others looked at Song Ergou and nodded secretly. Ever since he went to the mountain once, this guy seemed to be a different person when he came back.
He is like a living Lei Feng. In the past, everyone called him Song Ergou, but now anyone who mentions Song Ergou calls him Lao Song.
Song Ergou also noticed this change. In the past, everyone looked at him with a bit of contempt, but now everyone who sees him looks genuinely happy. He is invited to eat and drink almost every day. Even his wife
They became much more enthusiastic about him, and the children at home even wrote an essay, "My Idol Dad."
This made Song Ergou very happy. After discovering the benefits of doing good deeds, he became more and more uncontrollable and even became a little addicted.
As soon as a person is diligent, good things will come to his door, he will help others, and he will often receive cigarettes, alcohol, etc., and his quality of life will also improve a lot. So Song Ergou thanked Fang Zheng from the bottom of his heart, not only saving him from jail
After a disaster, you can still be a new person! Therefore, when I heard that Ouyang Huazai and others were making trouble for Fang Zheng, I don’t care if you are a beauty or not, so I went directly to the west.
In the car of Ouyang Huazai and others.
"Hua Zai, are you sure about this competition?" Cui Jin, Ouyang Hua Zai's wife, asked worriedly.
Ouyang Huazai laughed loudly and said: "I am just an ignorant little monk. Winning is inevitable. The key is how to win beautifully. Okay, let's relax today and treat it as if we are going on a spring outing!"
"Yes, yes, spring outing!" Ouyang Fenghua, Ouyang Huazai's daughter, said with a smile.
Cui Jin shook his head helplessly and said: "You guys, hey, I'm just a little monk in a temple. Are you going to make trouble with me?"
Ouyang Fenghua snorted: "My father can't be blamed for this, but Wu Changxi! And that little monk, he wanted to be famous so crazy that he actually made some fake things to show off! That monk doesn't seem to be any older than me.
How much older is it? Even if you practice calligraphy from your mother's womb, how much enthusiasm can you have? I also read the words on the snow. It can't be written by him! What we are doing today is not a competition, but a fight against counterfeiting! Fighting against fakes, everyone
Responsible!"
"Okay, okay, let me just say one thing, you little talker can't stop talking. Hua Zai, drive slowly, the country road is a bit narrow." Cui Jin said with a smile.
"I know, it's an hour's drive away, so it's really not that close." Ouyang Huazai muttered.
Jiang Songyun and others behind him were also a little confused. He now regretted not coming with the people from the Songwu County Calligraphy Association...
At this moment, Jing Yan's photographer ran up the mountain, and Jing Yan finally put on a new pair of trousers. The leather trousers were paired with mink, and she suddenly looked a lot wilder.
Jing Yan raised her head, she didn't believe it, Fang Zheng stopped her this time!
When Fang Zheng saw this, he didn't stop him or bothered to stop him. He looked at the time and saw that the morning had almost passed and Ouyang Huazai and others hadn't arrived yet. He wondered if it was time to prepare something to eat.
While they were muttering, the fat man and the monkey rushed up with water. Panting, they ran into the kitchen, poured water, and then went down again.
Seeing the two people fetching water like crazy, Jing Yan looked confused and muttered: "Are these two people crazy?"
Chen Jing cursed in a low voice: "You two grandsons are exhausted to death!"
At this moment, Cai Fang came over and said, "Jing Yan, something is wrong. Counting the time, Ouyang Huazai and the others should be here by now. Why haven't they come yet?"
"I'm wondering too, huh? Someone is coming." Jing Yan looked into the distance and saw a group of people rushing this way, some of whom she knew and some who didn't.
"They are from the Songwu County Calligraphy Association, and the person walking in front is Mr. Sun Changying and Sun!" Cai Fang recognized an old man walking in the crowd at a glance, and then strode forward to meet him.
Everyone greeted each other, and Sun Xianying was a little confused when she heard that Ouyang Huazai and others hadn't arrived yet: "Isn't it possible? Jiang Songyun called me in the morning, and they came early. We didn't see them on the road, could it?