Chapter 106: Tang Zheng's Filial Piety

(PS: Thank you papapa111222 and National Football Club Messi for the reward, it is tomorrow! Tomorrow is No. 1! Thirty, brothers and sisters, are you ready?)
Perhaps it was the reason for being too tired. Tang Zheng and his dad He, who was chatting, lay on the backrest and went to sleep in less than half an hour.
Listening to a slight snoring sound, Dad He, Mengdi He and Zhao Lina, who was still unhappy with Tang Zheng, shook their heads subconsciously. They had a certain understanding of Tang Zheng's past. They were also students of Datong Middle School, He Mengdi and Zhao Lina Is the clearest.
In just one year, the hot boy who had nowhere to go in SH was now the target of fans all over the country.
There is no shortcut to success. I believe that in the past year, Tang Zheng's efforts have been unimaginable.
An hour later, Dad He parked his car on the side of the road in Jianghai Second Village, Nanqiao Town, and then patted Tang Zheng's shoulder: "Xiaotang, you're home."
Tang Zheng opened his eyes confusedly, stretched a lazy waist, saw a familiar street through the window, untied his seat belt, and turned his head to say to Dad He: "Thank you so much, Uncle He."
"It's okay." Dad Ho said, shrugging his shoulders, and pressing the button to open the trunk by the way: "I think you're pretty tired, go back early and take a good rest."
Tang Zheng was not hypocritical, got out of the car, and carried the luggage he brought back from Buenos Aires from the trunk.
Turn off the trunk with a bang, then walked to the car and waved at Father He: "Trouble you."
"It's okay." Dad He's words just fell, seeing that Tang Zheng had turned around, he quickly honked the horn, opened the main driver's door, holding a pen and paper in his hand, and turned a corner from the front of the car to Tang Zheng, grinning with a smile The back of the head said: "Xiao Tang, can you sign me?"
"Yes, of course." Tang Zheng took Dad's paper and pen and put it on the raised thigh. He signed his name with a "soo".
Wrote the dragon and phoenix dance, so Tang Zheng was very satisfied with his signature. Obviously, the signature of the practice was not in vain.
"Okay." Tang Zheng pointed to the alley behind him: "Then I'm gone, I have time to invite you to dinner."
"Row."
"correct……"
Tang Zheng, who had just turned around, had to turn back again, and his heart became black, can you finish talking about it all at once?
But the apparent effort still needs to be done. He kept a smile on his face: "Uncle He, what's wrong?"
Father He clenched his fists and waved hard at Tang Zheng: "Come on!"
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Tang Zheng hung his backpack on his right shoulder again, left hand holding a large suitcase, and slowly walked to the place where he had lived for 17 years.
Now that SH is developing at a high speed, even Nanqiao Town has gradually begun to flourish. Fortunately, there has not been much development here, so Tang Zheng can find the house, unit number and room in his home with the feeling of the past. number.
The building where they lived has eight floors, which did not meet the minimum requirements for building an elevator. Fortunately, they lived on the fifth floor, and it was not difficult to climb stairs. It just happened to be able to exercise properly.
But Tang Zheng had already thought about it. He took his parents to the city to buy a house tomorrow, and then bought a luxury car for his father.
The old Tang family stood up from now on!
After nearly a year of systematic training, Tang Zheng was much stronger than this time last year, and he did n’t feel tired even with a suitcase weighing dozens of pounds.
He stepped up the stairs step by step, and he quickly reached the fifth floor at the pace of his two steps.
The one that turns left on the stairs is Tang Zheng's house, the door is half-covered.
Tang Zheng gently opened the door and peeped into the upper body. On the right side of the door was the kitchen. He saw his mother Fang Hongping pour the carrot pan into the pan, the hot hot oil blended with the cold water The crackling sound of the moment.
This is a dish he and his father Tang Tianhua like to eat-fried carrots and beef.
While he was still thinking about how to say the first line, his father Tang Tianhua's voice came to the back: "Mr. Boy, why do you stand at the door? Come in for Lao Tzu!"
Tang Zheng thought about the opening remarks of going home countless times, but he didn't expect that his father would appear behind him ...
He leaned leaning on the edge of the inner door, gave way out, and squeezed out a smile: "Dad, go ahead."
"It's almost the same." Tang Tianhua crossed his head with his head high, and wiped the tears from the corner of his eye with his left hand, shouting loudly toward the kitchen wife Fang Hongping: "Wife, son is back!"
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The family of three sat in the living room. Fang Hongping squeezed Tang Zheng's shoulder hard and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, it's a lot stronger."
Tang Tianhua put a large piece of beef and shredded carrots in Tang Zheng bowl: "How long do you want to stay back?"
Tang Zheng thought about it and gave an approximate number: "the less is four or five days, the more is half a month."
"Huh?" Tang Tianhua was a little surprised. He asked Liu Nian a few days ago, knowing that the next season of the Argentina Spring League will only start in mid-August. Counting up for the last half of the preseason, it means that Tang Zheng can stay at home at least. A month later, he asked in doubt: "So short a time?"
Fang Hongping's mind was completely placed on her son Tang Zheng, and the food in the bowl was completely untouched. She really wanted Tang Zheng to stay at home for a while because she knew that she would have to wait a long time next time she saw her son.
Tang Zheng stuffed fried beef with carrots in a bowl and stuffed his mouth with a big mouthful of rice. He said ambiguously: "I think so, I just decided the main position. The injured teammates in the season will be next season. It ’s to come back from injury. The midfield competitiveness is unprecedented. I have to go back to the club in advance to practice, otherwise it will be difficult to compete with them ... uh ... "
"You eat slowly, and nobody robs you!" Fang Hongping saw Tang Zheng almost swallowing food, quickly got up and patted Tang Zheng's back, and poured a cup of warm water by the way: "Such an adult, so anxious to eat. "
Is inexplicable spoiling.
Tang Zheng smiled and did not speak.
Tang Tianhua silently poured a cup of Erguotou and swallowed it: "Yes, it is always good to have a goal."
The son is really grown up now, knowing that there are sacrifices for dreams, unlike the children who are doing nothing all day long, taking classes in class, playing games on holiday.
Has a lot of dreams, but there is no actual action, a veritable dreamer.
As a father, Tang Tianhua was very pleased, because at this time last year, Tang Zheng could give him a headache.
"Dad, that's right." Tang Zheng was full and drunk, he touched his belly with satisfaction, and turned to look at Father Tang: "Do you have class tomorrow?"
"There are two classes in the afternoon, why?" Tang's father thought about it.
Tang Zheng stood up, bypassing his parents and opening the suitcase while saying, "Tomorrow we will buy a house."
"Buy a house?" Exclaimed Tang father and mother Tang in unison.
Now the price of SH is rising, the average price of 28,000 in Nanpu, the average price of 25,000 in Putuo, the average price of Taopu is a little less than 14,000, and the average price of Hongkou is 26,000, even the unit price of new buildings in Nanqiao It's more than 10,000, which means that you can buy a house for millions!
Tang Tianhua has taught for a lifetime, and the money is basically spent on Tang Zheng playing football. Until now, less than 100,000 yuan have been saved. It is estimated that the down payment is not enough ...
Mother Tang coughed and tried to say in the softest voice: "Zhengzai, it's good for our family of three to live here. Why waste money? If you have money, save it and keep your wife."
"Mom!" Tang Zheng glanced at his frugal mother for a lifetime, and took out the limited edition LV bag in the suitcase and put it on the dining table: "I bought it in Buenos Aires for six hundred dollars. To our mother who is always 18 years old! "
"How old is it? Just spend money." Ms. Tang runs a breakfast shop, which is a great deal. She knows that according to the current exchange rate, more than six hundred dollars is more than four thousand dollars, and my heart hurts.
"This money, you should spend it, and keep it easy to depreciate." Tang Zheng put the Armani suit in the suitcase into Father Tang's hand: "Dad, this is the world famous Armani bought for you. "
In terms of price, he deliberately lowered his voice: "It cost me more than a thousand dollars, dear father."
Mother Tang looked at the exquisite suit, and turned on the blame mode: "and spending money again."
"Well, mom ... I'll give you the bottom line, do you know what the annual salary of the contract I renewed with the club?" Tang Zheng interrupted Tang's mother's complaint.
"Don't know." Mother Tang shook her head.
Tang Zheng turned around and sat back to his position, holding his chin to his parents and slowly said, "2.4 million Argentine pesos."
'S always calm Daddy Tang froze for a moment, not to mention the mother Tang who was used to saving.
Although they do not know the exchange rate between the Argentine Peso and the Renminbi, they heard a figure of more than two million and felt they were dreaming ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Looking at their parents who were stuck in a wooden state, Tang Zheng didn't mean to renew There is a signing fee of 800,000 Argentine Pesos ...
Or Tang ’s father responded quickly and asked,
How much is converted into RMB?

"More than 5 million!"
"What?" Father Tang and Mother Tang were startled again.
"More than 5 million." Tang Zheng repeated lightly.
Mother Tang hurriedly got up, opened the door and looked at it, making sure that no one was eavesdropping before closing the door again, and then returned to his son and stretched out five fingers with a very surprised expression: "More than 5 million yuan?
"Yes." Tang Zheng nodded again with a smile: "More than five million yuan, RMB!"
More than 5 million yuan is also considered a millionaire, you can buy a three-bedroom, golden floor, the kind of north and south transparent in the most prosperous place of SH.
And there is a lot of money left after buying a house ...
Mum Tang is worthy of being the owner of a breakfast shop who has been in charge of less than thirty years for more than ten years, and all things related to money are inseparable.
"So, my parents, you can now sit back and play in the world. For the first eighteen or nineteen years, you worked too hard for me. Now is the time for me to repay your kindness." Tang Zheng patted. Breast, said with great enthusiasm: "The next thing you want to do is to help me spend money, spend hard, spend desperately, especially mom, if you save me, I will worry about you!"
"There is no right way!" Ms. Tang gave her son a white look, his eyes full of love.
But she and her husband Tang Tianhua have no objection. After all, this is the filial piety of his son Tang Zheng ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Welcome book readers to read. com ~ mobile phone users, please read.