I really don't want to make a choice

An inconspicuous old self-built house in the urban area of ​​Heshi.

From the outside, the house should be some years old.

Han Lang looked at the room number of the house, and there was nothing wrong with it.

Han Lang parked the car, and then sent a text message to Li Qiuzhu.

After a while, Li Qiuzhu opened the gate of the yard.

"My grandpa is still busy, you are early, there are still 10 minutes. You may have to sit with me in the living room on the first floor."

"His concept of time is very strong. Even if those of us come to see him, if we want to add one or two minutes to the agreed time, it is difficult for him to make an exception."

Li Qiuzhu said with a smile to the man in front of him.

"Very character."

Han Lang smiled and said.

The reason why many people succeed is that they are cruel enough to themselves.

They have their own time methodologies in time management.

Some things, don't look at it as a trivial matter, or a little unreasonable.

But for a big shot, he has a lot to deal with, and time is money.

The most important thing is that for a person, it is easy to do one thing for a day or two, but it is not easy if it is the same for a year, two years, or even ten years.

Just like writing a book, if you write 4000 words a day, it's easy.It is also very simple to persist for three days.

But if one year, or even three years, five years, ten years, can be so persistent?It's not easy.

Because insisting on this matter is the most test of human inertia and self-discipline.

Walking into the courtyard of the old house, the courtyard is very simple, and the whole layout is not luxurious.

There are several persimmon trees and several peach trees in the yard.

Under the peach tree, there is a stone table with stone benches beside the stone table.

Under the persimmon tree, there is a well that looks very old.

Although the gate of the courtyard was a vermilion stainless steel gate when I first came in, the gate in the house was indeed a simple solid wood gate.

"Do you think the house is very old?"

Li Qiuzhu said to Han Lang with a smile.

"It's good. The city is so lively. It's really not easy to find such a house."

Han Lang said with a smile.

Walking into the house, the living room on the first floor is all solid wood sofas, solid wood coffee tables, and solid wood tea sets.

All the tones reveal the age of the owner of the house.

The furniture and display objects in the house are far from luxurious, and everything pursues nature and simplicity.

At first glance, it is very boring, but when you taste it carefully, it has a special charm.

Most young people are unwilling to stay in such a house for a long time.

"Actually, I still like my grandfather's house quite a lot. Do you think this proves that I am old?"

Li Qiuzhu lit the delicate and simple charcoal stove on the coffee table, and started to boil water. While boiling the water, she said with a smile.

"If I say this house, I look pretty good, does it mean I'm old?"

Han Lang said with a smile.

Li Qiuzhu smiled and said nothing.

At this time, she picked up the small cattail fan beside her, and lightly fanned the charcoal stove, and the fire became more prosperous.

Modern civilization has developed rapidly, and drinking tea and water is actually very simple.

Electric appliances boil water faster.

But the old man likes to use this thing to boil water, and must use mountain spring water to make tea.

For this reason, the cost in this area is also quite a lot.

But these were not worth mentioning to Li Shouyi.

Not long after, a tall, thin old man with gray hair came down the stairs.

The old man was wearing a linen Tang suit with buttons, and a pair of black cloth shoes that looked old.

Han Lang stood up quickly, and Li Qiuzhu also stood up.

"Sit down, don't be restrained."

The old man looked at the two young men, gestured for them to sit down with his right hand, and said with a smile.

Han Lang and Li Qiuzhu didn't dare to sit down, they didn't sit down until the old man came over to sit down.

"Han Lang, the name is good."

The old man glanced at Han Lang, then said with a smile.

Han Lang smiled, but didn't dare to speak more.

At this time, the water boiled, Li Qiuzhu picked up the kettle and began to rinse the teapot and teacup.

Then start to take out the tea leaves, wash the tea and make tea.

Han Lang underestimated Li Qiuzhu, he didn't expect her to have such a unique skill, he only thought that she only liked drinking coffee.

"Xiaoqiu, it's still very difficult for Grandpa to drink the tea you made yourself."

"It's rare that you still have this filial piety today."

The old man watched his granddaughter make tea, and said with a smile.

"My granddaughter is actually very good at making tea, and she is talented, but she just doesn't like it."

"I want to know that she is like this. I shouldn't have sent her to study abroad in the first place."

Li Shouyi picked up the tea that Li Qiuzhu handed to him, and said with a smile.

"Grandpa, if you talk about this again, I won't make tea for you in the future."

Li Qiuzhu said shyly.

Han Lang suddenly had goosebumps all over his body.

Damn, is this what Li Qiuzhu should do?

Even if she used beauty tricks on herself so deliberately and tenderly at that time, she was not so shy.

"Xiao Han, how about this tea?"

The old man suddenly asked Han Lang.

"Slightly bitter, but after the bitterness, there is a sweetness. The color of the tea is slightly darker, but it is clear."

"People who like this kind of tea like it very much, and those who don't like it may not be used to drinking it."

Han Lang directly expressed his feelings about tasting tea.

The truth is, there is no need to kiss ass.

"Haha."

The old man suddenly burst out laughing.

Han Lang looked confused, and Li Qiuzhu looked at his grandfather with a smile.

"Young man, you are very appetizing to me. I have asked many people this question, and they all praised how good the tea is, and they dare not tell the truth."

"As a human being, if you are good, you are good, if you are not good, you are not good, if you like it, you like it, and if you don't like it, you don't like it. Why do you have to cater to others?"

After Li Shouyi laughed, he continued.

"It's not difficult to understand. They come here and they want to drink tea with a legend like you, and they still want to get something."

"Maybe I want to get some teachings, or some other benefits."

"I'm different. I have no desires or desires here. It's all because of Sister Qiuzhu. If it wasn't for her, I might not come here."

If he had said that, Han Lang would have replied in an eclectic manner.

Li Qiuzhu felt dizzy when he heard Han Lang's words.

Even if it's true, you don't have to just say it.The old man may not necessarily like to listen to the truth.

This Han Lang. . . . . . .

Forget it, forget it, let him play on his own.

"Oh?"

"I'm an old man, isn't it worth your visit?"

Li Shouyi's face returned to normal, and he asked calmly.

"That's not it."

"Grandpa Li, you can achieve today's achievements, of course you are a hero of a generation, there is no doubt about it."

"It is certainly something to be happy to be able to admire your demeanor."

"But history has been moving forward, and each generation has its own pride."

"I'm still too young, I'm afraid I'm not tall enough to communicate with you."

"Since the height is not enough, we must restrain this blessing."

"If a person's life's blessings are limited, then if I spend this blessing, I will overdraw my future."

Han Lang replied calmly.

Li Shouyi picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp.Then he took a closer look at the young man next to him.

This young man is so quiet when he flatters, but he has an indescribable confidence in him.

This kind of self-confidence seems to be innate, and he likes it very much.

Li Qiuzhu was very satisfied with Han Lang's reply just now, but it seemed that only the man in front of him could say such a thing.

If someone else said it, even if it was the same words or tone, it would not have the same effect as him.

"I heard that you were admitted to Qingbei, but you didn't go?"

The old man changed the subject and asked again.

"Yes, I just don't like that side."

Han Lang picked up the tea made by Li Qiuzhu, took a sip, and replied confidently.

"Have character, yes, Qingbei is a fart! Just like it!"

The old man suddenly said with a smile, and by the way, said a foul word.

Li Qiuzhu was suddenly amused by the old man.

Han Lang was still very calm.

"What gift did you bring?"

The old man looked at the wooden box next to Han Lang, and asked curiously.

"One word."

Han Lang answered truthfully.

"At your age, it's possible that there are some famous collections. Most likely it was given to you by Qiuqiu."

The old man said with a smile.

Even if Li Qiuzhu gave Han Lang a masterpiece, he would not be angry.

After all, it's to make myself happy, so it's considered intentional.Besides, Li Qiuzhu gave a brief introduction to Han Lang's doll. Since he has no background, naturally there will be no famous collections.

"It's not a work by a famous artist. It's just my first entry in the competition. After I won the prize, I helped Sister Qiuzhu with work and made some money. I spent ten times the price to redeem him."

"Although I, Han Lang, am not a famous artist, I think my works should be valuable."

"I really can't think of anything good to give when I come here. Sister Qiuzhu said she would buy it for me, but I didn't agree."

Han Lang said freely.

Anyway, I've talked about this with the old man today, so I might as well go too far.

"Oh?"

"This is new."

"The house that Qiuqiu bought me in Huai County contains several works. It is said that they are also your masterpieces. I like them very much."

"However, those words are still a bit flattering, probably because you took Qiuqiu's money."

The old man said with a smile again.

He was somewhat looking forward to whether Han Lang's award-winning work would be different.

And being able to take back his award-winning works and then give them away, the old man felt that Han Lang's approach was really novel.

To be honest, the doll Han Lang really likes him.