The night is just right.

The moon is bright.

Tang Kong walked out of the Qingcheng Martial Arts Association.

He stretched out, took out his cell phone, and saw the message from Fang Yu.

"You really became the coach of the West District Wudang Hall?"

After this line of words, Fang Yu sent a surprised expression.

This is the news thirty minutes ago.

Thirty-five minutes ago, it was Tang Kong who sent a message that he had become the honorary coach of the West District Martial Arts Museum.

When the message was sent, Tang Kong walked down the stairs, and was seen by Mr. Chu, and then he went up and fought for no reason, becoming the recognized number one genius in Qingcheng and the number one martial arts powerhouse!

"Empressive coach, the kind of salted fish that is paid by white-collar workers."

Tang Kong gave an expression and replied.

Then Fang Yu replied to the news.

"Wouldn't that be even more powerful?" Fang Yu let out a trembling expression.

"It's good, looking at the major martial arts halls in Qingcheng, it may be more than me." Tang Kong let out a serious face.

"Why do you feel so thick-skinned when you use your humble words?" Fang Yu sent a smiley expression, which included me and I could see through your words at a glance.

"As sincere as me!"

Tang Kong laughed and sent out the message.

Then Fang Yu sent a "kitten suddenly turned his head and snorted".

"Don't change the subject, why did you reply to me so long?"

"I'm going to save Qingcheng."

"Brave again!"

"When did I, Tang Kong, brag?"

Tang Kong found out the video that Chen Yuan had just recorded for him and sent it to her.

A few minutes passed.

"So you are really a master, you are so powerful." Fang Yu sent an admiring expression.

"Of course!" Tang Kong replied: "These three are masters from the provincial capital. They swept through Qingcheng's invincible hands. I originally planned to be more low-key and introverted, but I couldn't stand them, so I had to take a little action and turn the tide and leave a face to Qingcheng's martial arts."

"Kneel to the savior!" Fang Yu sent a trembling expression and replied: "I hope the savior will not beat me into a pig's head!"

"There are people in the world who dare to attack the little fairy?"

Tang Kong let out a shocked expression.

Then the phone rang again.

110,000 yuan has arrived!

Chen Yuan’s reward of 100,000! And a salary of 10,000!

Before leaving, Chen Yuan was going to send him off, but he refused, but it was revealed that Chu Jie, chairman of the Martial Arts Association, would reward him with the credit this time in the name of the association!

After this money tonight, I believe that members of the Martial Arts Association will not have any objections!

However, Tang Kong knew that the Martial Arts Association awarded him 200,000 yuan. Afterwards, he learned that Chen Yuan's reward of 100,000 yuan would also compensate Chen Yuan, but there are some things that need not be explained too clearly.

This is Chen Yuan’s promise to him, and in fact, Chen Yuan expressed his loyalty to the Martial Arts Association in another way.

"The reward of 200,000 is not a transfer, but a cash reward."

Tang Kong put away his cell phone and said to himself: "I just mentioned to Chen Yuan that the people from the Martial Arts Association will be sent directly to my house. At that time, using the flag of the Martial Arts Association, I can persuade my dad to change jobs. As for this little money, I can make my parents mentally prepared first..."

He was a little worried. Some things may be said in the future, but at present, it is still difficult to clarify for the time being.

If your family is well off, you can hide it first.

But the family is indeed not good, and my dad's job is not good either.

We still have to solve the family’s financial problems first.

But many things, if you really want to talk about them now, are difficult to explain.

For example, my identity as an honorary coach in the martial arts school is a bit incredible. It would be a good idea if I changed it to a student.

“Student…”

Tang Kong touched his chin and pondered for a moment.

——

night.

22:25.

The scene was silent.

"You ask my mom to sort it out..."

Tang Ma twitched her fingers and said, "You go to the martial arts hall to find a part-time job, and then the director sees that you are gifted, have a strange root and a genius, and then plan to accept you as your disciple and do your best to teach?"

Tang Kong nodded and said, "It was like this at the beginning."

Actually, this is true. It is a fact that the word "curator" is replaced by the map of heavens and all worlds.

Tang Ma continued: "Then he recommended you to the Martial Arts Association. As a result, the chairman and director of the Martial Arts Association looked at you with extraordinary talent and strange roots. The genius, crying and shouting to bring you into the Martial Arts Association, and caught up with the strong support of the Martial Arts Association, so they gave you a subsidy of several thousand yuan a month?"

This is the same.

Chen Yuan recommended him to the Martial Arts Association, and then he beat the three guys from the provincial Martial Arts Association away, so the chairman and director of the Qingcheng Martial Arts Association cried and shouted that he would join the Martial Arts Association.

As for the monthly "subsidy", it is actually the honorary coach salary of Chen Yuanwu Dangguan.

However, if you modify the terms of these things slightly, your parents will seem to be a little more acceptable and save yourself the headache of explaining them. After all, this matter is too mysterious.

Tang Kong nodded and said, "Yes, there will be subsidies for the new generation of martial arts practitioners. And I have occupied the first place, and I am a genius among geniuses, and the subsidy amount is a little higher."

Dad Tang smoked a cigarette and said softly: "Five thousand?"

Tang Kong nodded and said, "This is the case for the time being."

He originally planned to directly tell the salary of his honorary coach, but he was afraid that the subsidy would be too high, so his parents didn't believe it at all, and it was difficult to explain it. He could only change the statement and temporarily convince his parents to let the two elders know that he had already earned money every month.

But now it seems that my mother accepted it, and my father is a little skeptical about life.

After all, my father is exhausted and his salary is not as high as his own "subsidy".

"I want to say that the family has a source of income at present, so my dad wouldn't have a change of job?"

"No, subsidies or something may not be gone at any time. You can't let go of a stable job." Dad Tang shook his head, and Mom Tang agreed very much.

"Okay, in a while, the Martial Arts Association will come to deliver medals, and I'll talk about it then." Tang Kong replied.

This was as expected by Tang Kong, and he even knew that even if he put out the 100,000 he had in his hands and the 200,000 that the Martial Arts Association was about to deliver, he would not be able to change this decision.

Because the two elders are afraid of sucking in vain.

In their generation's concept, they believe that they can work and continue to make money, and they must not be idle.

If you want to truly change your home, you have to continue to change your approach.

In fact, how to go? Tang Kong, who now has a clear mind, is extremely clear and calm mind, has already paved the way for his own home.

Waiting for the people from the Martial Arts Association to come to the door is an opportunity.

——

23:32.

What should I do if my parents don’t believe me and I have the ability to make money?

Wait online!

Very urgent!

Tang Kong was chatting with Fang Yu.

At the same time, my parents' half-believing and half-doubted voices also came.

"Is there really such a thing? There are thousands of subsidies every month? How much is the salary I'm tired and exhausted?"

"This kid's experience is so lucky. He doesn't even dare to be so bloody in the TV series. He thinks it's a bit weird no matter how he thinks it."

"Actually, I think it's weird, but my son will say whatever he says."

The voice of his parents discussing in private reached Tang Kong's ears, making him speechless. He was afraid that his parents would find it incredible and were not easy to accept this matter. First, the salary of his honorary coach was reduced by half. But now it seems that he has considered it a little bit poorly, and the two elders still find it incredible.

Fortunately, he greeted Chen Yuan in advance.

Tang Kong walked out of the room, took his cell phone, and handed it to his dad with a smile.

"Dad, this is the phone number of Director Chen of Wudang Hall. He contacted me just now and was not asleep yet. You can chat with him."

"Why are you calling so late?" Dad Tang complained, and saw that the phone had been connected, but he still answered it.

"Hello, is it Tang Kong's father?" Chen Yuan's voice came from there.

"Yes, are you Director Chen?"

"It's me, you don't have to be polite, just call me Xiaoyuan." Chen Yuan laughed and said, "Don't you, Lao Guigeng?"

"I'm forty-two." Dad Tang responded.

"Haha, I'm only 39, you're three years older than me." Chen Yuan said: "Uncle Tang, this is the thing. Tang Kong is the first martial arts association in this city to receive state support, so..."

Puff!

Tang Kong almost sprayed out the water he drank.

Is Old Chen so shameless?

Three years younger than my dad, do you call my dad uncle?

“…”

Dad Tang looked over and said, "What did he call me?"

——

Wudang Hall in the West District.

"Fortunately, Uncle Tang is indeed older than me."

"If I were younger than me, how could I call my uncle?"

"It's much easier to shout now."

Chen Yuan put down his cell phone, remembering Tang Kong's performance today, and the future of his martial arts hall becoming famous, and couldn't help laughing out loud.
Chapter completed!