Chapter 74 The Earth Is Round 【Favorite】

Song Ergou stared blankly, scratched his head and said, "It's not that far away. If you walk, you'll get there in about 20 minutes. But if you go up the mountain, it will take more than an hour anyway. The mountain road is difficult to walk."

Ouyang Fenghua's little face suddenly became bitter when he heard it: "Dad, so... so far? Oh my god, I feel that I will die if I go up, can I not go up?"

"You are the one who came here clamoring, and you are the one who refuses to go. No, you have to go today." Ouyang Huazai snorted.

Cui Jin, Ouyang Huazai's wife, said with a smile: "Smelly girl, today is the day when your father competes with others in calligraphy, can you still be absent?"

"Tch, what's so good about it? In terms of handsomeness, that monk is not as handsome as his father, and his calligraphy in his thesis is definitely not as good as his father's. The ending is a certainty, so what if you don't see it?" Ouyang Fenghua said disapprovingly.

When Song Ergou heard it, he leaned over 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 turned out to be the one who took care of that little bastard, so let me show you a clear path, go there, drive there, and you'll be at the foot of the mountain in an hour." Song Ergou pointed to the west.

"Ah? Didn't you just say the east side?" Ouyang Fenghua called out.

Song Ergou let out a hey, and said with a smile: "I thought you were going up to the mountain to pray for Buddha, Fangzheng is not a good guy, I can't understand him, so I pointed you to the wrong way, and let you go there You retreat in spite of the difficulties. Since you are looking for trouble with him, of course you have to point the right way."

Ouyang Fenghua rolled his eyes and said, "Then Fangzheng's character is so bad? You don't like it?"

"Hey, it's not just bad! It's simply not a thing! Why haven't you ever done stealing, cheating and kidnapping? It's notorious." Song Ergou's voice was very loud, and all the words before and after were shouted out.

The villagers who watched the excitement also understood that the people in this convoy were all here to trouble Fangzheng. Originally, after hearing Song Ergou's nonsense, there were still people who wanted to stand up. As a result, at this time, they were all silent. People from the Calligraphy Association, such as Jiang Songyun, asked them how to get there, and they all pointed to the west.

The three became tigers, and Ouyang Huazai and the others also believed it, so they kicked the gas pedal and rushed west.

Song Ergou was holding a big broom with his hat crooked. He looked up and watched the convoy leaving the village. Then he said, "What kind of bullshit is making Fangzheng trouble with us? Let's go west." , Run to your death..."

"Old Song!" At this moment, Du Mei yelled, Song Ergou shuddered and said, "What are you doing?"

Du Mei laughed loudly and said, "It's a good job. I'll let Yang Hua buy some good wine later, and come back to our house for lunch."

"Okay, this is good, I'll go after I finish sweeping the street." After finishing speaking, Song Ergou waved the broom and went to work!

The others looked at Song Ergou like this, and nodded secretly. Since this guy went up the mountain once, he came back like a different person. It's like living. Everyone used to call him Song Ergou, but now whoever mentions Song Ergou calls him Old 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 is delighted from the bottom of his heart. Almost every day, someone asks him to eat and drink. Even his wife became more enthusiastic about him, and the children in the family even wrote an essay, "My Idol Dad".

This made Song Ergou very happy. After he found out that doing good deeds was good, he became more and more out of control, and even became a little addicted.

As long as people are diligent, they will come to the door for good deeds, help others, often receive cigarettes and alcohol, and the quality of life has also improved a lot. So Song Ergou thanked Fangzheng from the bottom of his heart, not only saved him from being imprisoned, but also made him a new man! Therefore, upon hearing that Ouyang Huazai and the others troubled Fangzheng, this guy didn't care if you were a beauty, so he went straight to the west.

In the car of Ouyang Huazai and others.

"Hua Zai, are you sure about this competition?" Ouyang Huazai's wife Cui Jin asked worriedly.

Ouyang Huazai laughed loudly and said, "It's just an ignorant little monk. Winning is inevitable. The key point is how to win beautifully. Well, everyone relax today, let's treat it as if we are going for a spring break!"

"Yes, yes, spring!" Ouyang Huazai's daughter, Ouyang Fenghua, laughed.

Cui Jin shook his head helplessly and said: "You guys, hey, he's just a young monk in a temple, are you going to make trouble with him?"

Ouyang Fenghua snorted and said, "I can't blame my father for this matter. If you want to blame it, you can blame that Wu Changxi! There is also that little monk who wants to be famous and wants to be crazy, so he made some fake things to bluff! The monk seems to be no older than me. How much older, even if you practice calligraphy from the mother's womb, how good can it be? I also read the words on the snow, and it is impossible for him to write it! What we are doing today is not a competition, but a counterfeit! Crack down on fakes, everyone Responsible!"

"Okay, okay, let me just say something, you can't stop talking with your little mouth. Huazai, drive slowly, the country road is a bit narrow." Cui Jin smiled.

"Understood, it's not that close after an hour's drive." Ouyang Huazai muttered.

Jiang Songyun and the others behind were also a little confused, and now he regretted not coming with the people from the Songwu County Calligraphy Association...

But at this moment, on the mountain, Jing Yan's photographer ran up, Jing Yan finally put on a pair of new pants, leather pants with mink, suddenly looked wilder.

Jing Yan raised her head, she didn't believe it, Fangzheng stopped her this time!

Seeing this, Fangzheng didn't stop him, and he didn't bother to stop him. He checked the time. This morning was almost over, and Ouyang Huazai and others hadn't come yet. He wondered if it was time to get ready for dinner.

While muttering, the fat man and the monkey rushed up carrying water. The two ran into the kitchen panting, poured water, and then went down again.

Seeing the two carrying water like crazy, Jing Yan looked puzzled, and muttered: "Aren't these two crazy?"

Chen Jing cursed in a low voice: "You two grandsons are exhausted!"

At this moment, Cai Fang came over and said, "Jing Yan, something is wrong, count the time, Ouyang Huazai and the others should be here, why haven't they come yet?"

"I'm also wondering, huh? Someone is coming." Jing Yan looked into the distance, and saw a group of people rushing here, some of them knew each other, some didn't.

"It's a member of the Songwu County Calligraphy Association, and the one walking in front is old Mr. Sun Xiying and Sun!" Cai Fang recognized an old man walking in the crowd at a glance, and strode forward to meet him.

Everyone asked about their health and well-being, and Sun Zhiying was a little confused when he heard that Ouyang Huazai and others hadn't come yet: "Impossible? Jiang Songyun called me in the morning, and they came early. We didn't see them on the way, could it be Did you go astray?"