The old man who made tea laughed and said, "Bing'er, well, the name is good." ”

Saying that, he pointed to the old man who was drinking tea and said, "Don't call him Mr. Lao, his surname is Liu, you can just call him Mr. Liu." My surname is Huang, you can call me Huang Lao. Don't call the old gentleman. ”

When Li Bing'er heard Huang Lao's introduction, she immediately stood up again, bowed to the two, and then shouted: "Liu Lao is good, Huang Lao is good, please give me more advice." ”

Seeing that Bing'er knew etiquette and etiquette, Liu Lao liked it more and more, and with a slightly puzzled look, he asked kindly: "Bing'er, did you really smell the fragrance of tea just now?" ”

Li Bing'er couldn't help it, and laughed out loud, thinking if the fragrance of tea could be seen from afar?

Then he thought about it, he was young, and he couldn't show off in front of these two old people, so he immediately waved his hand and said: "No, no, I just saw the second elder drinking tea, and I saw that you were elegant and talking and laughing, I just came to join in the fun and ask the two for advice." ”

Bing'er turned her head and pointed to the half-open door, and then said: "From here to the door, there are more than five meters or six meters, and from the door to the street, there are less than two or three meters. ”

Bing'er said this to prove that she didn't come in with the smell of tea.

The two old men looked at each other, made eye contact, then turned their faces to look at Bing'er, and nodded appreciatively, feeling that Bing'er was a sincere child, not a young man with a smooth tone.

Old man Huang wondered a little in his heart, why did this little girl break in for no reason? So he took over, "Then you are passing by my place and came in out of curiosity?" ”

Li Bing'er hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, I asked the old gentleman at the door of the Yunhua Teahouse, and asked him where there was a teahouse, and he told me about it." As she spoke, she handed the note that the old man had written for her to Huang Lao.

Huang Qinghua took the note and glanced at it, the words on the small note were indeed Jing Xiuwen's handwriting. After Huang Qinghua read it, he nodded and handed the note to Liu Changxing casually.

Bing'er observed the expressions of Huang Lao and Liu Lao, and looked at their eye contact, and knew that they were three old acquaintances. It's just that they don't say it, and she doesn't ask.

Indeed, these three people grew up in the same village since they were children, went to school together, and were all good students who were among the best in school and had excellent character and learning.

In the early sixties, when thousands of troops crossed the single-plank bridge, three college students in one village could pass the examination at the same time, which was a sensation in that small place of ten miles and eight towns, and even the whole region. As a result, they have become role models for all young people and models for everyone to follow. For decades, it has been passed down by locals as a good story.

Although these three people were all admitted to university, they chose different majors because they studied in different schools, and their fates also developed in different directions.

Liu Changxing was admitted to the National University of Defense Technology, and after graduation, he went directly to the army and became a senior officer.

As his name suggests, Huang Qinghua was admitted to the business school of the imperial capital and became a practitioner of the market economy after the reform and opening up.

Jing Xiuwen, on the other hand, entered a normal college, and after graduation, he became a glorious people's teacher.

Decades have passed, and everyone has retired from their jobs and are now living a leisurely life and enjoying their old age.

Huang Lao opened this tea room called "Yipinge" in the old street, not to make much money, but to meet friends with tea, after a few years of operation, he has made some tasteful friends, and has also helped many people to achieve in all walks of life.

In their spare time, everyone likes to meet at the "Yiphang" to get together, drink tea, play chess, and chat. When there is something to do, I will also ask Huang Lao, or the big guys will come up with advice.

As a result, "Yipinge" has become a place frequented by business elites in H City, and is known as the "incubation center for entrepreneurs in H City".

In his words, he has developed the habit of reading books and newspapers for decades, and has dealt with books, newspapers, and magazines for decades.

Liu Changxing is used to living in the army, and he is not good at socializing, so he likes to stir up flowers and plants. After retiring, Liu Changxing nested at home every day, pruning and pruning, weeding, watering and fertilizing the flowers and plants in the yard. When you're done, you can either go to "Yipinge" Huang Qinghua to drink tea and chat.

Liu Changxing glanced at the note that Huang Qinghua handed him, gently put it on the table and knocked it twice, then picked up the note and handed it back to Li Bing'er.

Huang Qinghua raised his eyes to look at Li Bing'er and asked curiously: "Yunhua is a very good teahouse, Bing'er, why do you still want to ask Old Man Jing about the teahouses in other places?" ”

When Huang Qinghua said this, he casually explained, "The old man at the newsstand is surnamed Jing, and the three of us are old acquaintances. ”

Li Bing'er had already guessed that these three old men were old acquaintances, and their relationship must be unusual.

Hearing Huang Lao's sentence that Yunhua is a very good teahouse, she was a little surprised, why did Huang Lao make such an evaluation of Yunhua? It can be seen that Huang Lao and Jing Lao have completely different attitudes towards Yunhua.

In addition, Huang Lao and Liu Lao looked at each other just now, but they were relatively speechless, and there seemed to be some meaningful meaning, what does it mean. Bing'er was full of doubts about this.

Bing'er frowned slightly, silently speculating that Liu Lao had not commented on Yunhua yet, what was his attitude towards Yunhua? What is the relationship between them and Yunhua?

smiled and said: "Didn't you say that you have to shop around when you buy things?" Yunhua is of course very good, good tea, sometimes it depends on fate, go to a few more, maybe you can meet someone who is destined for you. No, I came here, and I drank such a good single bush today. ”

Li Bing'er didn't mention what happened in Yunhua, first, she didn't take Li Bingqing to heart at all, and Li Bingqing's words were just a deaf ear.

Second, there is no need to go to one tea room to talk about another tea room, she is not a person with a broken mouth.

Huang Qingyuan smiled and said: "Well, it makes sense, good tea depends on fate." Bing'er, what do you think of tea? ”

Bing'er didn't immediately reply to Huang Lao's question, only held the fine porcelain cup in one hand, thought for a moment, and replied with a light smile: "Huang Lao's topic is a bit big, in my opinion, tea, for tea eaters, it is an indispensable necessity in life.

A leaf falls into the water and changes the taste of the water, this is tea, and tea eaters love this taste, fall in love with this taste, and pass on this taste from generation to generation. It is a habit of life. “