The back door of the car opened and Teng Haishan, who was wearing a Tang suit, got out of the car.
Chen Chuan also got out of the car and said hello, "Master Teng."
Teng Haishan does not drink alcohol, but smokes. He took out one and gave it to Chen Chuan, smiling and saying, "Don't be nervous, I'm not here to ask you to paint."
Chen Chuan took the cigarette, followed the old man and squatted on the side of the road and took two bites.
3:30 in the afternoon, the weather is a bit cloudy and the sun is not too strong.
Chen Chuan didn't know what the old man was doing after catching up with him.
The old man did not speak anyway.
After a while, Teng Haishan expelled a puff of smoke and sighed: "I have three major hobbies, smoking, Tai Chi, and Chinese painting. You can touch them all."
"I'm not good at smoking, I can't smoke one in three days, and I won't smoke when I'm fine."
Teng Haishan smiled: "Anyway, you and I are destined, you have to believe this."
"Hmm..." Chen Chuan felt that the conversation was not good.
Sure enough, Teng Haishan said again: "I am 72 years old this year, what do you think of my physique?"
"Looks like 50 years old." Chen Chuan said.
Teng Haishan laughed, buckled a stone from the ground, and squeezed it in his hand. Using the relay technique of Tai Chi, he threw the stone into the ditch on the side of the road, quite far away.
"Strong head is okay?" Teng Haishan asked again.
"When you are old, you are strong. Old Huang Zhong can go on the battlefield at the age of 70. With one enemy and one hundred, you are not bad, Master Teng."
Teng Haishan smiled again: "My dad is still alive. He is 91 years old this year. I see his spirit and it will be no problem to live another 10 years."
"My grandfather also lived to 102 years old in one breath."
"Hey, so we are still destined." Teng Haishan said.
Chen Chuan saw that this old man always tried to talk about fate, and he felt that something was wrong. This kind of old man, once he digs his heart out and talks with you, he will either be someone who is in love with you, or he will be a man in love with you.
Teng Haishan finished smoking a cigarette, then took out the cigarette and gave it to Chen Chuan, and Chen Chuan waved his hand.
"My granddaughter, cough, from a worldly point of view, 33 years old, it can be said that it is not young." Teng Haishan lit a cigarette and looked at Chen Chuan.
Chen Chuan was silent, knowing that the conversation was all here waiting.
"But our family can live. From a dialectical point of view, the average person can live to more than 80, and our family can live to more than 100. My dad is 91 years old and now runs every morning and runs three kilometers in one breath."
"Yes Yes Yes."
"So, from a dialectical point of view, what is it? That is, don't look at Qingqing as 33 years old, but actually 23. Do you know what I mean?"
"Yes Yes Yes."
"Young people want to look forward. Well, when will you go to Shanghai again?" Teng Haishan asked.
"I'm fine, I won't go there. My industry and everything are all in my hometown." Chen Chuan said.
See Teng Haishan staring at him.
Chen Chuan said again: "At most, go to play when nothing is wrong."
"Yeah, when do you go to play?" Teng Haishan looked very sincere, "I, you have not been to my collection room yet, so many antique calligraphy and paintings will show you insights. There are also our Teng family. I will show you the industrial park."
"I may not..."
"Humans, especially young people like you, in their twenties, successful in their careers, have the ability to attract little girls, and you have fun. But after all, people have to find the home and habitat of their souls. When you seriously associate with one, and feel a true feeling, you will feel that only being with her is meaningful. Others, on the surface, make you happy for a while, in fact, your spirit can't rest. "Teng Haishan said, "In Tai Chi's words, it is called the unity of nature and man, the unity of form and spirit."
Chen Chuan said, "Master Teng, are you bringing me and your granddaughter Qingqing together?"
"No, isn't this just chatting with you?" Teng Haishan said, "The main reason is, I want to invite you to play with me. Next... What's next? Oh, the unity of nature and man, let me tell you something. , What is the unity of man and nature."
"..."
Chen Chuan basically understands that this old man goes around for the life of her granddaughter.
According to Teng Haishan's identity, he does not speak around the corners. Such people must go straight.
However, his granddaughter is indeed more sensitive about this matter, and his face is not so thick that he is embarrassed to get straight to the point.
Chen Chuan thinks about it for himself, waiting for his granddaughter to be 33 years old, and when he goes to talk to a 23-year-old boy, he has to go around a few times.
"Xiao Chen, you may not be short of money, and I can't impress you with money." Teng Haishan said, "But what is the advantage of our family?"
"What is it?" Chen Chuan was also curious.
"Longevity, the ancestral health regimen, do you understand what I mean, I will teach you all, it is not a big problem to live to a hundred years."
"Hey, there is a call, let me answer the call, Mr. Teng. Hey...hey, oh, dad, where are you going? The hot pot restaurant is about to open? Oh, want me to go there... OK." Chen Chuan He took the phone to the side and said loudly.
Chen Chuan hung up the phone and returned with a smile at Teng Haishan.
Teng Haishan also consciously stood up and said, "I'm going to be busy, you're busy, I'm not in a hurry. I have to stay here for a few days, when the time comes, my father and I will have a good talk about the principles of Tai Chi. I will do it. This game, just call you."
"Good, good..."
"Call Qingqing again, I will call her from Shanghai." Teng Haishan said.
"Cough cough cough...Master Teng, I might have to go to Europe." Chen Chuan said.
"What to do?"
"Buying horses, I am interested in horses recently. I built a manor in Beiming Mountain with a small horse farm. I will buy two good horses."
"Oh, that..." Teng Haishan muttered.
"Let's see you later, okay? I have time to visit you in the Shanghai Stock Exchange!" Chen Chuan got into the car and started the car. The second half of the sentence floated out of the car 20 meters away.
President Teng looked at Yiqi Juechen Cullinan, and shook his head slightly, his eyes seemed to be more puzzled. According to his observation last time, isn't Xiao Chen playing well with Qingqing? How does this young man become unfamiliar?
...
Chen Chuan drove to Jinjie The new shop where he sent his parents.
The 400-square-meter hot pot restaurant has been renovated. He spent 2 million to find a decoration company. Judging from the effect of the installation, it is not bad.
also has to suffer from this phone call, otherwise he would not be able to leave.
In this store, not only his parents, but also some relatives are also there, mainly relatives from the grandma's house, third cousin, third cousin, second uncle and so on.
Some of these people are here to help, cleaning, arranging flower baskets and hanging flowers. Some were hired by their parents to do things. For example, the third cousin who came back from London assumed the important role of receptionist. In case a few foreign guests come, there will be someone in the shop who can talk.
"Hi, Chuan, How are u?" The third cousin said hello.
"Fine Fine" Chen Chuan hurriedly said.
"Where are you from?" the third cousin asked.
"Friend's, hey, cousin." Chen Chuan went to say hello to his third cousin.
Third cousin Yu Wen looked very energetic, his visual center was on Cullinan who stopped at the door.
"Guy, Rolls-Royce?" Yu Wen walked to the car and circled around. "Goodbye, just listen to your uncle and aunt saying that you are rich. Dare to love such a rich method, Cullinan has opened it. ?"
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