13. Keep the icing to yourself, your shells are taken away by you
No matter how much money he had, he was lucky. Tang Song didn't care about so much, so he reached out to take the check card. However, the leader of the kuba refused to let go. Although the kuba was holding the check card with all his strength, he always kept a relaxed and soft smile on his face. He even greeted the camera frequently, which was happier than taking 50,000 yuan. Tang Song secretly scolded himself for being confused. Of course, this requires a photo. Otherwise, how could the senior kuba police officer who was wearing a dazzling rank could be so deep into the masses? He was full. So, Tang Song also cooperated and began to open his mouth and smile foolishly and raised two fingers. Thanks to AV!
"Tang Song classmate, you fought against criminals with courage the night before yesterday and helped the police destroy the underworld criminal gang headed by Wang Zhihong. What do you think about this?" Several microphones were handed to Tang Song.
"Ah?" The underworld criminal gang headed by Wang Zhihong? Tang Song opened his mouth wide in surprise. Wang Zhihong's mob with his own dry food is also called the underworld criminal gang? How could you be called Qiao Siqing? Zhang Ziqiang died with his eyes closed.
"Hey, aren't you guiding the Wang family to take revenge on our family?" This problem was very serious, and Tang Song immediately protested to Director Bao in a low voice.
"What are you afraid of!" Tang Anshun stood behind Tang Song at some point, and he whispered to Tang Song: "Son, don't be afraid, with your father here, I see how they dare to do you."
Tang and Song were rewarded by the government and wanted to go on TV. This great thing that shines the family and ancestors made Tang Anshun happy. In the future, no neighbors dared to look down on me, Tang Anshun, and who would dare to brag in front of me, Tang Anshun. As for the rest, the gods were all over the clouds. Seeing that Tang and Song actually wanted to stop reporters from interviewing and shooting, Tang Anshun of course had to stand up and stop them.
Dad, I am worried about you. Tang Song whispered to Director Bao: "This video cannot be broadcast."
"Well." Director Bao whispered: "You can rest assured that the video will never be released to the outside world. The key is to be internal. Moreover, the hospital has also released a report. Although Wang Zhihong is not seriously injured, he cannot wake up in a short period of time. His accomplices were scared by you. Who dares to cause trouble for you after going out?"
After all, he is a college student. Can you not speak or lie? Tang Song, who has no worries, immediately began an eloquent and passionate performance. His style is even better than an actor. He said: Assisting the police in handling cases is the obligation of every citizen, and contributing to the river crab society is my supreme honor. Thank you Guo Jia, Zheng Fu, and thank you so much. Thank you Yalong.
Tang Song now knows where the 50,000 yuan for bravery came from. After memorizing the text, Tang Song asked the police led by Tang Song. "Well, comrade police, how did you know what happened the night before?"
The police in charge said softly: "I don't know which gods and gods have offended those rash ghosts. In short, that matter was a big deal and even the province greeted him. So we suddenly identified the suspect overnight, followed the clues, investigated and controlled them, and deployed them in a unified manner."
"Goodbye!" Tang Song took the check card and was about to enter the house. The policeman was willing to let Tang Song take away 50,000 yuan so easily. He said: "Wait, there is a special banner made by the county public security bureau here."
The sugar-coated leaves, cannonballs? Enjoy it slowly by yourself. Tang Song took the banner and was about to turn around, but Song Qingyu suddenly said, "Tang Song, how could you keep your guests in the aisle? Why don't you get out of here?"
"Dear leaders, please come in and sit down." Song Qingyu hurriedly invited the guests into the house. The people outside were really rude. The small Tang family was soon filled with people. Tang Song secretly said that he was unlucky and was going to make trouble again this time.
After some trouble, the guests finally left. Tang Anshun and Song Qingyu sent them away politely and thoughtfully. Tang Song didn't expect that his parents were quite calm. It was not so easy to be excited if they were here.
"Old Tang, Old Tang, this is 50,000 yuan, a total of 50,000 yuan. How many dishes do you have to sell? Old Tang, let's just ask the matchmaker to tell his son a wife. Where is Old Tang, Old Tang?" After closing the door, Song Qingyu was so excited that she was incoherent. Tang Anshun here had no time to listen to her nagging. He said in the inner room: "I said why are you so uneasy? It's only 50,000 yuan. Our son will earn so much after graduation one year in the future, Xiao Song, what about the fragrance? I have to give my ancestors a stick of incense."
Come on, he is even more excited than her.
Tang Song never thought that his parents would be so excited because of 50,000 yuan. Can money bring happiness? Some people say that they can't, because those who don't lack money at all. They know how to make money bring happiness. At this time, Tang Song had made up his mind to make his parents happier and earn more talent values, and everything was possible.
The next day, something unexpected happened to Tang and Song. The police officer said that "the video will never be released to the outside world, the key is to be internal" is purely deceiving the loyal, honest, kind and innocent little Tang and Song. Tang and Song saw the scene of himself memorizing the text at noon and evening news, but they were just wearing a large mosaic. But this was useless at all. Others didn't know it, so can the neighbors of the Tang family not know it?
The old principal, no, the old principal looked at each other, and the continuous rolling news fueled the fire, the Tang family, which was usually deserted, suddenly became bustling, and familiar and unfamiliar neighbors came to congratulate each other. Even those close and distant relatives who had not walked around for many years began to come to contact each other. The processing suddenly became a hot commodity and was ascending to the crowd. The people of the Tang family stood up from then on. Alas, the world is in a cold state, which shows that.
The next night, Tang Song was picked up by his father and father, and he was 360. If it weren't for the fact that Old Tang was not as good as before, and if Tang Song was not as heavy as he is now, he would have to add another 180-plus body.
"Son, come and have a drink with my dad." Tang Anshun pulled Tang Song to the dining table. After he finished speaking, he took out two bottles of boxed Tuopai wine from the cabinet. Now, Lao Tang also changed his guns and no longer drank Tuopai Erqu for four yuan and two yuan, but instead drank good wine for twelve yuan and three yuan. Tang Song was really happy. When Tang Song was admitted to Beijing University, he only drank six yuan and seven yuan.
Seeing that his father was so happy, Tang and Song had to sacrifice their life to accompany me. The father and son came back and forth, and they saw two bottles of wine in a while.
"Son, don't... don't help me, old... I can still drink it, go past... utter, when I was in office... everyone was afraid of drinking with me... drank... utter... I have no future, but my son is more promising than their son... in the future, who dares to look down on me, a vegetable seller... utter, vomit, utter..."
"Oh." Tang Song, who covered his father with a quilt, sighed. He vomited alcohol and said to himself: "Fortunately, I didn't vomit at all, otherwise my mother would have to be busy again. Oh, what is the alcohol level of my father? He fell down before his son drank too much. What kind of alcohol test is he vomiting together?"
Tang Song couldn't wait to rush to the bathroom, and he was really vomiting this time.
At this moment, Song Qingyu, who was waiting for the grocery shoppers on the roadside, was also laughing. She felt proud of her son in the cold wind. The poor couple was mourning for everything. The last time her son took 50,000 yuan for the last time she went to TV, it was glory in their eyes. This was not worthy of pride. They watched it higher than the sky. Tang and Song knew clearly what they should be their goal.
The third day was the 70th birthday of the old principal. At 7 o'clock in the evening, Tang Song came to Longxi Hotel again. At this time, a full sign had been erected in front of the gate of Longxi Hotel. Tang Song originally thought that the business of Longxi Hotel was booming tonight, but in fact, he learned the real situation from the waiter's chat, which was the place to book the venue. Moreover, the few people in the old principal's mouth were outrageous. Tang Song made a rough estimate and finally came to the end, and there were at least hundreds of guests who came to celebrate the birthday.
Just as Tang Song, who was carrying a long backpack, was standing in the hall where he was unknown, he gently patted his shoulder with one hand. When he looked back, he saw Qin Simu with a gentle smile on his face.
Chapter completed!