Text Chapter 3 Selling moe is a strategic weapon
You have to face the reality that you don't have a choice, whether you want to or not. For example, he thinks of his parents, and now he just crosses and feels average, just like going on a business trip to a distant place, but he believes that as time passes, he will miss his parents more and more, but the facts are in front of him, and he can't go back, at least he hasn't heard of anyone returning home after crossing. And now Tang Che and Song Yao are his parents, no matter how you look at this relationship now, he is a fact, no one has ever said that parents can only be the only one, we have biological parents, stepparents, and righteous parents, and Tang Che and Song Yao are the child's parents, no one has the right to deny this fact.
Tang Feng slept separately from his father and mother at night, at first Tang Che and Song Yao went to have a look, but later they were relieved to see that he was fine alone. Tang Feng looked at the roof with his hands on his pillow, his mind was in chaos, thinking about everything, it seemed that he couldn't think of anything, anyway, his mind was in chaos, one would pass and one would be the future. Every traveler in the book has a wonderful life, and he especially wants to know what his future looks like? Is it the domineering spirit of killing one person in ten steps and not leaving a line for thousands of miles, or the friendship of a glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, the friendship of ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes, or how many things in ancient and modern times, all of which are chic in laughter. It doesn't seem to matter, a hundred years of life is enough to have a wonderful one!
In the next two days, Tang Feng would always run to the front yard, and he would take a small bench and sit under the old locust tree to watch the dart masters of the dart game compete and fight, or watch his father practice guns. Tang Che saw everything in his eyes, and he was even more happy in his heart. He found that his son was now more and more interested in martial arts, which made him silently thank God.
At dinner in the evening, Song Yao suddenly asked Tang Feng: "Xiao Feng, you are now six years old, are you ready to play like this? Have you ever thought about what you want to do?"
Tang Feng immediately put down the bun he picked up again, scratched his head and said, "I don't know yet, I haven't thought about it." ”
Song Yao smiled and sandwiched a piece of meat for Tang Feng, and then said, "Mother met Xiaobao today, she said that she was going to send Xiaobao to study in the school, I think it's good, so do you want to go?"
"I'm ......" Tang Feng was interrupted before he could say anything.
Tang Che put down the big bowl in his hand and wiped his mouth carelessly: "No, what kind of school do you go to?" He is now at a young age, it is a good time to open his muscles and bones to practice martial arts, and I am going to teach him to practice martial arts. ”
When Tang Che said this, Song Yao was not happy, she put down her chopsticks and stared at Tang Che tightly: "No, what kind of martial arts are you pending? You yourself are in the wind and rain all day long, and it is not enough to lick the blood with your knife? You have to pull my son in?"
Tang Che argued: "That's not what I said, although our Tang family is not one of those big families on the rivers and lakes, but it also has a heritage, I am just such a son, you get it to study, who will inherit his father's business?"
Song Yao didn't give in for half a step, just like an old hen protecting the eggs under her: "No, Tang Che, you make it clear, what is your family's inheritance? ”
The mention of those disabled people seemed to poke Tang Che's pain, which made him also become excited: "What's wrong with them? They weren't heroes before? That's all for the sake of tailwind, I can't ignore them, Xiaofeng is my son, this is his responsibility." ”
Song Yao already had tears in her eyes just now, but now she wiped her eyes and said: "Anyway, I didn't say that it doesn't matter, we are just smashing pots and selling iron in this life, but if we take care of them, my son still has to take care of their next generation? My son also has the right to live a happy life." ”
Tang Che didn't find any noble reasons at this time, and said very straightforwardly: "Manage, must be managed, their father and mother were disabled for the sake of the tailwind, and they didn't save any belongings, should we just watch their children beg for food?" This is Xiao Feng's responsibility." ”
"You ......" Song Yao wanted to say something, but was stopped by Tang Feng.
Are you talking about me or them? Tang Feng hurriedly and obediently served food to his father and mother, and said to Song Yao first: "Mother, don't worry, I won't turn myself into that anyway, of course I don't look down on them, it's just that I'm afraid of the pain, I will definitely not do anything dangerous." ”
Song Yao was annoyed by her son's appearance as a little adult, she snorted and leaned at her son and said, "Isn't it dangerous to climb trees?"
Tang Feng was extremely embarrassed, and scolded the previous kid several times, and he promised: "One time is enough." ”
After pacifying Song Yao, he said to Tang Che again: "Dad, don't worry, no matter what path I take in the future, I will definitely take care of those who have contributed to our dart game, as well as their descendants." Tang Feng is very confident in this, not to mention a small dart game, even a larger enterprise with his rich knowledge and advanced management concepts, at least to the top 500 in Nanchu.
With Tang Feng's assurance, Tang Che's black face suddenly turned bright, he looked at Tang Feng with a smile and said, "He is worthy of being my good son." ”
Tang Feng also smiled in return, Tang Feng also began to accept them after living together for so many days, perhaps it was because Tang Feng was an adult soul in his brain that he could more easily feel the good of others and accept them. In the end, Tang Feng said: "Let's eat first, as for what you said, I will think about it again, and I will give you an answer in two days." “
"Okay!" The two of them looked at each other and gave the same answer, although they felt that Tang Feng seemed to be a little precocious now, but what parent thought their child was too smart? So they didn't think much about it except being happy.
Tang Feng got up very early the next day, and after breakfast, he went out, wanting to see the appearance of Wu Weicheng, and somewhat understanding the place he had crossed over. When he arrived at the street, he saw a familiar figure, it was a very delicate little boy, especially the delicate facial features were a bit girly, his lips were red and his teeth were white, clean and clean, not like Wang Xiaobao who still had slugs, if he was seen by a woman in his previous world, he had to hug and kiss him, and then said: "What a charming little Zhengtai!"
Of course, this acquaintance is Tang Feng's other good friend Xiao Guizi, at this time he was holding a porcelain jar in his hand and looked intently at the sugar gourd opposite, still smashing his mouth, just like Tang Feng saw the bikini beauties on the beach before, and he was flowing all over the place, but he had a thief's heart but no thief's courage, what a hard work. Tang Feng walked over and patted Xiao Guizi on the shoulder, and asked knowingly, "What are you doing here?"
Xiao Guizi retracted his gaze with difficulty when he heard Tang Feng's voice, and smiled awkwardly: "No...... I didn't do anything, my mother told me to go to Grandpa Jiang's to make soy sauce. ”
Tang Feng smiled, pointed to the sugar gourd on the opposite side and asked, "Do you particularly want to eat it?"
Xiao Guizi actually wanted to say that she didn't want to eat it, but she couldn't help but blush and nodded: "Hmm!"
Xiao Guizi's voice was pitiful, I was afraid that no one could hear it except himself, glared at Xiao Guizi and Tang Feng said with disdain: "Like a girl, what's so embarrassing about this? I just want to eat a sugar gourd, normal! I ......" Tang Feng quickly swallowed back the words "please you" Tang Feng quickly swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, because he found that he had no money on him.
Xiao Guizi knew what was going on when he saw the embarrassing appearance of his pocket, he gritted his teeth and spread out his hand, revealing several copper coins: "I have money, I invite you to eat." ”
Looking at the few copper coins in Xiao Guizi's palm, Tang Feng sighed infinitely, and his true righteousness was only when he was young. But he still kept his senses, the copper coin here should be about the same as the previous coin, and then thinking of what Xiao Guizi said about making soy sauce, Tang Feng knew that it was "public money". It happened that the soy sauce shop was also not far away, and Tang Feng looked at it and hung a flag with the words "three copper coins per catty, five copper coins for two catties", Tang Feng immediately asked Xiao Guizi: "How many copper coins did your mother give you?"
Xiao Guizi counted: "Eight, my mother said to beat three catties of soy sauce." ”
Tang Feng heard the sugar gourd shouting again: "The sugar gourd has two copper coins!"
Then Tang Feng pulled Xiao Guizi to the back, although Xiao Guizi was reluctant, he still endured it. Tang Feng said as he walked: "Hit the soy sauce first, and when you come back, you will have a sugar gourd to eat." ”
"Really?" Xiao Guizi asked in surprise, but then he puffed his mouth again, there must be no money after beating soy sauce, and his mother knows that he has never had a last resort.
Seeing Xiao Guizi's lost appearance, Tang Feng asked him excitedly: "Soy sauce is two catties and five copper coins, what do you think of?"
"But my mother asked me to beat three catties, and I would be beaten for two catties. Xiao Guizi was still frowning.
Alas, the little kid has shallow eye sockets, Tang Feng didn't say much to him, put the jar on the counter and said, "Grandpa Jiang, make three catties of soy sauce." ”
After a while, the old man surnamed Jiang made soy sauce, squatted down and asked, "How much is three catties?" This is deliberately taking a test, they are all neighbors, and he also knows these little ones.
Xiao Guizi crossed his fingers and began to count: "One, two, three,......"
"Eight!" Tang Feng blurted out without even thinking about it.
The old man surnamed Jiang gave Tang Feng a thumbs up: "That's right!"
Tang Feng wanted to give the old man a middle finger, addition and subtraction within ten You are doubting your brother's IQ, but he endured it, because the little kid has to be cute, and then he shouted crisply: "Grandpa Jiang, can you give me a copper coin cheaper." ”
The old man surnamed Jiang smiled and asked, "Why?"
Tang Feng continued to be cute and said: "When I came just now, I saw the candy gourd seller, and I couldn't walk anymore, I couldn't walk easily, it was not easy for me to get here......" Suddenly Xiao Guizi pulled Tang Feng, Tang Feng saw that his face was red again, and it seemed that telling others like this made him embarrassed. Tang Feng shook him off and continued: "So I think Grandpa Jiang is a good person and will definitely agree to me." ”
"Okay!" can the old man surnamed Jiang not agree, a small person has said so many good things to you for a sugar gourd.
After a while, Tang Feng was embarrassed with the sugar gourd, he was almost overturned by himself just now, he didn't feel that he had no capital before, but now it seems that selling Meng is simply a strategic-level weapon. Xiao Guizi, who hit the soy sauce and ate the sugar gourd, simply admired Tang Feng to the extreme, put down the jar and walked with Tang Feng. When she went home, she also said that she was going to study at the school in a few days. Tang Feng was depressed, why did he just cross over, and he was going to be an unemployed vagrant before he had the aura of a king.