Chapter 229: The difficult father of An Zhe

Tang Qiao'er really couldn't understand this An Zhe's father's behavior of wanting to sleepwalk.

No, what was she thinking?

It's all messy anyway.

How could a drunken money addict suddenly stand up and say that he wants to add nearly double the money in line with the principle of sleeping?

5,000 yuan, which is enough to catch up with his wife's three-month salary.

Why didn't he go and grab it?

Of course, this can not be said, only to be tactful.

"Father Anzhe, although your son is talented, he is not talented to win the championship when he plays the field. For example, if Fudan is so powerful, they will also lose. So he still needs to be honed, if the Fang Ying team goes well next, he can play in the secondary league, and the general treatment of the secondary league is not up to your requirements. Three thousand is a lot at the moment. ”

"That's right, you are not satisfied with three thousand, and my son is better than me now." An Zhe's mother complained.

"Don't listen to them and be fooled. Who knows how many years your son will be able to play? This thing can't be played for a lifetime. What happens when he stops playing? Do you want to study for a few years and make so much money? Otherwise, what else could he do? ”

"He can get the championship bonus, he can take some advertising contracts, he can broadcast live." Fang Ying explained: "3000 is just his basic salary, and the salary will only get higher and higher. ”

"Is the bonus available now?"

"Nope."

"Is there a contract now?"

"Nor did I—"

"Live streaming? Like those influencers? Can he too? ”

"Yes—it's just not popular right now."

"Liar." An Zhe's father's spitting star flew to his wife, but the two of them didn't realize it.

"Uncle." Fang Ying smiled bitterly: "I said it all, these will be in the future." ”

If you talk about ordinary families, with a little culture, it's not so difficult to talk about.

Ke An Zhe, is this an ordinary family?

No wonder they all say that it is not ordinary people who play jungler, just seeing An Zhe growing up in the hands of such an unreasonable father and jumping mother, Fang Ying feels that it is a particularly difficult thing.

He was clearly not your average seventeen-year-old.

"Dad, I'm making good money, okay? It can provide you with a drink every day, and ten dollars a bucket is enough for you to drink. An Zhe said angrily.

". You play in the magic capital, how much do you have to live on? Maybe I'll even deduct your money. How many more can you get into your hands? How much can you give home except for your own use? He turned his head and said bitterly to his wife: "Old woman, don't listen to 3,000 a lot, it's not too much to earn 3,000 in the magic capital, plus the spending, what money can the dog have left to buy me wine?" ”

They thought it would cost money.

Fang Ying was about to speak, but was stopped by Tang Qiao'er.

"If you say that, then you can rest assured." Tang Qiaoer took out a document from her bag: "Because An Zhe is not yet 18 years old, he must have a guardian and our money to confirm by himself." We can add a condition to this, you can give us a card number. We guarantee that An Zhe will send money to his family account every month since the establishment of the team - 1,500 yuan? What do you guys think? ”

"Can the child give 1500 to the family?" When An Zhe's mother heard this, she turned her head to look at her husband: "If you can get 1500, it will be good to be there in the magic capital!" My 1,500 salary a month, you don't have any money left after spending it. It's nice that a dog can give 1500. ”

"The contract is for me." An Zhe's father took the contract, and his eyes rolled.

"Can you read it?" An Zhe asked.

"Get out." An Zhe's father didn't know where to take out a wine bottle, poured it beautifully, and burped again.

But when he looked at it, he really couldn't understand it.

"Is there anything else you want to show us?"

Tang Qiao'er shook her head: "If you are not satisfied with any of them, we can still discuss." ”

"I'll find someone to look at this contract when I go back, and you guys will come back tomorrow." An Zhe's father squinted his eyes and said.

"Huh?"

"Sending off guests." With a wave of his hand, he lay down on his bed again.

——

Although he said that he would send off guests, at the request of An Zhe's mother, he still left after lunch.

After lunch, the sun is about to set.

"That's really embarrassing, my old man is like this." An Zhe's mother came out and apologized with an embarrassed face.

"It's fine." Tang Qiao'er said: "It's your husband, his body can't bear it if he drinks like this." ”

"Harm, I can't persuade you."

"When did you persuade you?" An Zhe muttered.

"What do you say? Hurry up and take the teacher to the town to find the best place to live. An Zhe's mother urged.

"Oh, got it." An Zhe dragged a long voice: "Master, Teacher Tang, go this way." ”

Away from the small courtyard of his house, Fang Ying couldn't help but ask Tang Qiao'er: "Is 1500 too little?" ”

"Haven't you seen it yet?" Tang Qiao'er looked at Fang Ying like an idiot: "His father will add it." No matter how much I want, he will add it. ”

"Aren't you afraid that he won't agree if you give too little?"

"If he didn't agree, he just refused." Tang Qiao'er said: "Even if he adds money tomorrow, he won't be able to add 3,000." Besides, don't you all eat and live? Let An Zhe keep the rest, and it's a good thing not to give more to the family. His father had been drinking. ”

"Mm-hmm, 1500 is enough for them." An Zhe nodded in agreement.

"You can't just because your dad doesn't think about your mom......"

"My mom can buy alcohol for my dad."

Fang Ying patted his forehead.

"Anyway, my dad—that's all." An Zhe lowered his head and kicked the stones on the dirt ground with his little blackened shoes: "Beat me if you don't have any wine." It's infuriating when you drink a little wine, I'm used to it. Don't be angry, Mr. Tang. ”

Tang Qiao'er shook her head.

Her family is also in the village, and there are no uneducated or strange people in the neighborhood.

In contrast, they can accept An Zhe's game to make money, but they are easier to communicate.

I am afraid that those who think that children playing games will delay their learning.

It's difficult, but it won't be bad.

Fang Ying thought of the one at home.

Compared with this wonderful father, his father is much more serious.

"Here we are."

The so-called town is the market where they buy fruit.

Several people walked here silently with their own concerns, An Zhe said.

"Where?" Fang Ying looked up.

"This." An Zhe pointed to the shop called 'Chen Sister-in-law Hotel', and said apologetically: "This is the only one in the town. Why don't we go back to the magic capital, my parents don't have to worry about them, I will give them the 2,000 I have in my hand and the living expenses I left for myself before. Later, when I have money, I'll pay them. ”

"It's not going to work." Tang Qiao'er shook her head: "You are still underage, and if Fang Ying's team is really established in the future, it must be signed by your parents." If the contract is not negotiated now, I am afraid that they will be more difficult at that time, and if they make a fuss, his team may be banned directly. ”

"Uh-oh." He nodded as if he didn't understand.

"Let's go." Tang Qiao'er was the first to walk into the hotel: "Let's go in and have a look." ”