N-M Chapter 157 Xu Damao Calls The Police! Is Lin Weiguo Going To Suffer? Yan Bugui Is Proud! [Kneel Dow
Chapter 157 Xu Damao Calls The Police! Is Lin Weiguo Going To Suffer? Yan Bugui Is Proud! [Kneel Dow
"Wei Guo, let me tell you something. It seems that Jia Zhang and Bang Geng stole your beef noodles..."
"I already know!" Lin Weiguo interrupted quickly.
When Xu Damao saw that He Yuyu was there, he immediately understood that it must be He Yuyu who said it.
Xu Damao secretly cried out in his heart that it was a pity that he was a step too late and was beaten by this girl.
However, Xu Damao was unwilling to give in.
His eyes moved and he continued to sell his mouth.
"Weiguo, they are stealing, I think they should call the police!"
"I, Xu Damao, have been fond of fighting injustices since I was a child, but I can't stand this kind of theft. How about, Wei Guo, I go to the police on your behalf?"
Xu Damao pretended to be righteous and looked at Lin Weiguo.
Lin Weiguo felt funny.
Xu Damao is really bad to the core, he bites people behind their backs, and yet he pretends to be so upright!
Just let your dogs eat dogs.
"Whatever!" Lin Weiguo said calmly.
Xu Damao was so happy that he immediately ran out of the courtyard to call the police.
Although I didn't benefit from Lin Weiguo, I at least curry favor with Lin Weiguo and the relationship got closer. The benefits will come naturally!
Besides, isn't it possible to trick the Jia family at 23?
As long as he deceives people, Xu Damao will enjoy it!
Later, He Yuyu helped Lin Weiguo move the table out.
"Weiguo, what are you doing?"
"Writing couplets! The third uncle made a bet with me to write couplets. I'm interested in it. I want to compete in oral writing couplets in the alley."
Lin Weiguo said casually.
However, He Yuyu became anxious upon hearing this.
She knew that this third uncle was a Chinese teacher and a man of culture. He was always talkative and good at calligraphy. He would write couplets every Chinese New Year to earn a few dollars.
Most of the Chinese New Year couplets in this courtyard were written by him, and of course they were obtained in exchange for grain, bills or cash.
This shows that there is still some market for the couplets he wrote, and the level is still acceptable.
You are an eight-year-old child. I have never heard of you practicing calligraphy or writing couplets. Now you are tricked by the third uncle into competing in couplets.
Isn’t this a sure defeat?
He Yuyu became anxious and quickly spoke out to dissuade him.
"Weiguo, you can't compete, you can't beat him. He is a master of writing couplets. Uncle San has made a lot of money by writing couplets in recent years. He is trying to trick you and plot against you.
Lin Weiguo smiled, knowing that He Yuyu was worried about him.
"What if I say that I am also a master of calligraphy? Moreover, I am much better than Uncle San."
He Yuyu was stunned.
Lin Weiguo is also a master of calligraphy?
How can it be?
She didn't believe it at all.
Lin Weiguo smiled.
I didn’t say anything, I’ll find out later.
He Yuyu wanted to continue to dissuade him, but seeing Lin Weiguo's attitude, he was determined to compete and would not listen at all.
Why!
After all, he is a child, and there are times when he is arrogant. No matter what he does these days, he is sure to win.
That's not good either. It's good to let him reflect on his mistakes once in a while.
Immediately, He Yuyu said nothing.
Just helping to move the table.
Heading towards the entrance of the alley.
As soon as Yan Bugui came home and told the third aunt, Yan Jiecheng, Yu Li and others about the competition, they were immediately overjoyed.
This is the strength of Mr. San!
It's just that Yu Li is a little worried. "Dad, you lost the last chess bet. At that time, you said he was just a rookie, but then you turned the other way."
Yan Bugui hesitated for a second.
However, the subsequent words of Aunt San and Yan Jiecheng immediately dispelled his worries.
The third aunt looked unconcerned. "Master, when it comes to your chess skills, I'm still a little worried. When it comes to your calligraphy, that's your pride. In this whole courtyard, who is as educated as my old Yan, who has written couplets during the New Year?"
"I see that the couplets in the supply and marketing cooperatives and the couplets in the vegetable market may not be as good as those written by me."
"So, if you want to compete in spelling couplets, I dare say that you, the master, will definitely win! I support you!"
The eldest son Yan Jiecheng also quickly stepped forward to flatter him.
"Yu Li, you don't know how well my dad wrote the couplets. It's just like the paintings. The strokes are so good! Every year, my dad does all the couplets in the entire courtyard, and even the couplets next door. Neighbors from every courtyard came to buy the couplets written by my father."
"This has a mass base!"
"Besides, have you heard that Lin Weiguo has practiced calligraphy? Has he ever written couplets?"
"He's a third-grade kid. What kind of calligraphy does he know? What kind of couplets does he know? Let him brag! I feel like this kid has been a little distracted recently, and he will definitely fall into trouble now!"
"It just happened that I fell into the hands of my father, and we also took the opportunity to make a fortune. How great! We made money, gained face, and suppressed that kid! My father's status in the courtyard is rising to another level. Three birds with one stone. Whatever you get, Dad, I support you! When the time comes, I will help you count the money!"
Yan Bugui thinks so too.
What a wonderful thing that kills three birds with one stone!
When Yu Li heard this, she also nodded. "If it is true as Jie Cheng said, he has never practiced calligraphy, then there is really no comparison at all..."
"No, he has practiced before!" Yan Bugui said.
Everyone was stunned.
Yan Bugui then said in a funny tone. "He said he practiced at home with water on the table..."
Not finished yet.
Aunt San, Yan Jiecheng, and Yu Li suddenly burst into laughter.
"There are actually people practicing calligraphy with water, hahaha... Isn't this a kid's joke?"
"Dad, you will definitely win this time! This guy is obviously overconfident! He will definitely lose this time!"
"Come on, dad, let me help you move the table!"
"Dad, let me help you get that inkstone!"
"Head of the family, I'll go take a look too. Today is the time for our Yan family to gain face!"
Immediately, Yan Bugui and his family carried the table happily and walked towards the entrance of the alley.
Yan Jiefang, Yan Jiefangkuang, and Yan Jiedi also followed.
Exit 083 of Hutong.
When Yan Bugui set up the tables and chairs near the chess board, all the old men playing chess gathered around.
"Hey, Old Man Yan is showing off his skills again today! Leave me a copy of the couplet later!"
“I’ve ordered two copies! Just about to post them!”
"Teacher Yan, I also want to order two copies. Your calligraphy is really beautiful. It would be really festive to put it on the door!"
moment.
Lots of people flirting with each other and booking couplets.
Yan Bugui felt that he was shining brightly today, like a star among stars, allowing everyone to praise him.
"Don't be impatient, everyone, your reservations will come one by one!"
"In addition to writing couplets today, there is also a competition."
Yan Bugui deliberately cheated.
Everyone was immediately curious.
"What competition?"
"The couplet writing competition is a kind of literati's elegance! Moreover, you all know the subjects of the competition!" Yan Bugui continued to speak with a smile.
The old men suddenly became more curious.
"We know each other? Who?"
"That's right! When it comes to writing couplets and calligraphy, it seems that no one in our entire Nanguxiang Hutong is as good as Mr. Yan!"
"Yes, Teacher Yan is the Chinese teacher of Hongxing Primary School. He is highly educated and has profound calligraphy skills. In this area, you, Teacher Yan, dare to be ranked second, and no one is ranked first!"
"Old man Yan, stop being so pretentious, who is it?" Someone finally couldn't help but urge. .