Dog Song was stunned. He scratched his head and said, "It's not that far. If we walk, we can reach it in about 20 minutes. But if we go up the mountain, it will take at least an hour. The mountain path is hard to walk on."
Ouyang Fenghua's face turned bitter when she heard that. "Dad, that's … so far? Oh my god, I feel like I'll die if I go up there. Can I not go? "
"You were the one who clamored to come, but you were the one who said you wouldn't go. No, I have to go today." Ouyang Huazai grunted.
Ouyang Huazai's wife, Cui Jin, said with a laugh, "Darn girl, today is the day your father is competing in calligraphy with someone. How can you be absent?"
"Tsk, what's there to see? In terms of handsomeness, that monk wasn't as handsome as his father. In terms of literary talent and calligraphy, he was definitely inferior to his father. The outcome is already set in stone. So what if I don't watch it? "Ouyang Fenghua said disapprovingly.
When Dog Song heard that, he came over and asked, "Did you come up the mountain to compete in calligraphy with Fangzheng?"
Ouyang Fenghua said, "Yes, is there a problem?"
"No problem. So you're here to take care of that little bastard. Then I'll show you the way. Go that way, drive there, and you'll reach the foot of the mountain in an hour." Dog Song pointed to the west.
"Ah? Didn't you say east just now? "Ouyang Fenghua shouted.
Dog Song chuckled and said with a laugh, "I thought you were here to pray to Buddha. That punk, Fangzheng, isn't any good. I can't stand the sight of him, so I pointed you the wrong path. I even got you to walk it so that you would back off. Since we're looking for trouble with him, of course we have to point him in the right direction. "
Ouyang Fenghua's eyes darted around as she said, "That Fangzheng's character is that bad? None of you like it? "
"Heh, it's not just bad! It was simply not a joke! Stealing chickens and dogs, swindling people, what had he not done before? Dog Song's voice was very loud, and the words he said were all shouted out.
The villagers who were watching the commotion also understood that the convoy was there to cause trouble for Fangzheng. Someone had wanted to step forward when they heard Dog Song's nonsense. But at this moment, all of them were silent. Behind them, when Jiang Songyun and the other members of the Calligraphy Association asked them which way to go, they all pointed west.
Ouyang Huazai and company also believed it. Hence, they stepped on the accelerator and headed west.
Dog Song hugged his broom as he wore his hat crookedly. He looked up and watched the convoy leave the village. Only then did he spit and say, "What dogsh * t is this? Why are you finding trouble with our Fangzheng? Run west until you die …"
"Old Song!" At this moment, Du Mei shouted. Dog Song shivered in fright and said, "What is it?"
Du Mei laughed heartily and said, "Well done. Ask Yang Hua to buy some good wine later. Come to our house for lunch."
"Okay, that's good. I'll go after I finish sweeping this street." After that, Dog Song waved the broom and got to work!
When the others saw Dog Song like this, they all secretly nodded their heads. Ever since this guy went up the mountain, he seemed to have changed into a different person. He was greedy and woke up early to do good deeds. If anyone needed help, he would be on call, just like Lei Feng. In the past, people called him Dog Song, but now, anyone who mentioned Dog Song would call him Old Song.
Dog Song also noticed this change. In the past, people would look at him with a look of disdain. Now, everyone who saw him had a look of joy that came from the bottom of their hearts. Nearly every day, people would invite him to eat or drink with them. Even his wife was a lot warmer to him. His child even wrote an essay, "My Idol, Daddy."
This made Dog Song overjoyed. After realizing that doing good deeds was good, it became more and more uncontrollable. He even became a little addicted to it.
Once he became diligent, good things would come knocking on his door. By helping others, he would often receive cigarettes and alcohol. His quality of life would also improve greatly. Therefore, Dog Song was grateful to Fangzheng from the bottom of his heart. Not only had he been spared from jail, he had also been able to turn over a new leaf! Therefore, when he heard that Ouyang Huazai and company were finding trouble with Fangzheng, he sent them west regardless of whether they were beauties.
In Ouyang Huazai and company's car.
"Huazai, are you confident in this competition?" Ouyang Huazai's wife, Cui Jin, asked worriedly.
Ouyang Huazai laughed out loud and said, "He's just an ignorant young monk. Winning is inevitable. The key is how to win beautifully. Alright, everyone, relax today. Just treat it as us going for a stroll in spring! "
"Yes, yes, yes. A stroll in spring!" Ouyang Huazai's daughter, Ouyang Fenghua, said with a smile.
Cui Jin shook her head helplessly and said, "All of you. Sigh, he's just a young monk from a temple. Is there a need for all of you to make things difficult for him?"
Ouyang Fenghua grunted and said, "You can't blame my dad for this. If there's anyone to blame, blame that Wu Changxi! Also, that young monk must have gone crazy from wanting to become famous. He actually made some fake things to swindle people! That monk doesn't seem much older than me. Even if he started writing in his mother's womb, how good can he be? I saw the words on the snow. It's impossible for them to be written by him! What we are doing today is not a competition, but a crackdown on fakes! It's everyone's responsibility to crack down on fakes! "
"Alright, alright. I'm just going to say one thing. There's no end to your blabbering. Huazai, drive slower. The village roads are a little narrow, "said Cui Jin with a smile.
"Got it. An hour's drive really isn't that close," Ouyang Huazai mumbled.
Jiang Songyun and company, who were behind him, were also somewhat dumbfounded. Now, he regretted not coming with the people from Songwu County's Calligraphy Association.
And at that moment, Jing Yan's cameraman ran up the mountain. Jing Yan had finally put on a new pair of pants. The leather pants matched with the mink fur immediately made her look a lot wilder.
Jing Yan looked up. She refused to believe that Fangzheng would stop her this time!
When Fangzheng saw this, he did not stop her, nor could he be bothered. Looking at the time, the morning was almost over, but Ouyang Huazai and company had yet to arrive. He was wondering if it was time to prepare some food.
As he was mumbling, Fatty and Monkey rushed up with the water they fetched. The two of them ran into the kitchen, panting, and poured some water before going back down.
Seeing the two frantically fetching water, Jing Yan looked baffled. She mumbled, "Are the two of them crazy?"
Chen Jing cursed softly, "I'll tire you two grandsons to death!"
At that moment, Cai Fang walked over and said, "Jing Yan, something isn't right. Ouyang Huazai and company should have arrived by now. Why aren't they here yet?"
"I'm puzzled too. Eh? Someone is here. " Jing Yan looked into the distance and saw a group of people rushing over. She knew some of them, while others she did not.
"It's the people from Songwu County's Calligraphy Association. The person walking in front is Mr. Sun Guanying, Sun Guanying!" Cai Fang recognized an old man walking in the crowd with a single glance. He then strode forward to greet him.
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