Super Student's Three-realms Army

This sort of thing, if you looked at it from the point of view of the matter itself, would have a difference of right and wrong. After all, there was no right or wrong in the choice.    

For he is only a decision in the road of man's future, in a state of life of his own.    

"Haha, Elder Qian has his own ambitions, and his children and grandchildren have their own blessings. For some things, it's better to let nature take its course, and let nature take its course."    

Seeing this, Qian Yuanjiang still wanted to talk about his son.    

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofann, who was silent on the side, also chose to stand out and smooth things over.    

"Father, you and this little brother should talk first. I have some matters to attend to, so I'll be leaving first …"    

Seeing that he was about to step down, Qian Shengfu didn't continue discussing this topic with his father.    

He had used this opportunity to escape.    

"Ai, why would I have a son like you? I don't want to follow you at all …"    

Looking at Qian Shengfu, who had already walked down the hall, Qian Yuanjiang shook his head helplessly.    

To this, Zhang Xiaofann could only smile and sigh in his heart. He really did agree with the old saying, "Every family has a difficult scripture to read …"    

"My surname is Qian and my name is Yuan Jiang. Little friend, just call me Boss Qian."    

Qian Yuanjiang looked at Zhang Xiaofann. At this time, his face also revealed an amiable smile as he said passionately.    

"As for the Loongjing that you had asked me to cook earlier, you can rest assured, little friend."    

"Leave it to this old man. At that time, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."    

While speaking, Qian Yuanjiang's gaze couldn't help but fall onto the wooden box containing Zhang Xiaofann's tea leaves.    

His eyes revealed a trace of undisguised fervor.    

After all, to any tea master, their pursuit of the Way of Tea was not only a refinement of their own skills.    

At the same time, it was the same for the precious items of high quality!    

This was like a painter drawing a masterpiece that could shake the ancient and modern times. The composer had created a story that had been passed down through the ages.    

It could be praised by countless people, and it was a musical score that had a long history.    

This was a lifetime achievement that could be deeply engraved in the memory of a generation or even several generations of people, and could also leave a deep mark on the world!    

"Haha, then I'll trouble you with this matter. As for the salary, Boss Qian, how much do you think is appropriate …"    

However, before Zhang Xiaofann could finish his words, Qian Yuanjiang interrupted him and said.    

"This time, I will help you process these tea leaves and I will not take any money from them. However, I have a presumptuous request that I hope you can agree to."    

"Oh? What presumptuous request! "Boss Qian, feel free to speak."    

Zhang Xiaofann was also stunned by Qian Yuanjiang's question and asked curiously.    

"It's like this, my friend. I've spent all my life learning to help you make this batch of tea leaves, but I just hope that after I finish …"    

Qian Yuanjiang paused for a moment, then blushed a little and said.