Zhou Bowen's eyes were fixed on Tang Hao at this time.￠￡,

"I should give birth to a child like you." Zhou Bowen looked excited, but he didn't know Tang Hao's name, so he couldn't help but say bluntly.

"I dare to ask about the name of Mr.." Tang Hao was somewhat uncomfortable when he was called so respectfully by a white old man, and hurriedly said: "I'm here to Tang Hao."

"Tang Hao, a good name, the sun and the moon are unbiased, so why should I tell Cang "Hao"? Good horseman is called a god, and he is very kind and kind to deal with each other. A good name." Zhou Bowen nodded repeatedly.

Tang Hao couldn't help but feel a little laughed and crying. Any word can become a poem in the mouths of these old scholars. This time he came to acquire the shopping center of Lancheng Group, rather than to talk about poetry with the old scholars.

"Sorry, old man, I still have something to discuss with President Lan. I wonder if it will be convenient."

"It's convenient, it's convenient. Even if you talk, I'll have something to ask for after the talk." Zhou Bowen looked at Tang Hao's eyes shining brightly. Tang Hao was very familiar with his eyes, just like the old scholars who looked at him at the beginning. Tang Hao quickly escaped. Although he loved Chinese culture and was proud of his Chinese spiritual wealth, he did not want to be tied up by these old scholars. He recited some ancient poems every day and learned some things, such as the way of man, the people of heaven, etc.

He pulled the blue light to the side, and Tang Hao pointed to the calligraphy next to him with his hand.

"How about it, Mr. Lan, I won't beat you around the bush. Don't lie to me. I just looked excited when I saw you, obviously I was moved by my calligraphy and painting."

Blue Guangyao couldn't help but smile bitterly. Tang Hao's map of mountains and rivers and those two lines of poetry really shocked him, and it was indeed far from reaching the point that made him move. However, he was a little excited when he saw Zhou Bowen and was a little afraid that something would happen to him.

Blue Guangyao looked at Zhou Bowen, who was concentrating on his face and holding a magnifying glass in front of the picture of Tang Hao just now. With his eyesight, he could clearly see that Zhou Bowen was obviously interested in Tang Hao.

If I want to accept Tang Hao as my disciple, if I don’t agree to Tang Hao, once Tang Hao tells Zhou Bowen about the purpose of liaring him, it would be bad. Things are irreversible. It’s better to have a good relationship with Tang Hao in front of me.￠￡,

Blue Light gritted her teeth and nodded.

"Okay, I'll keep my word. Wait a minute, I'll get the contract." Blue Light turned around and looked at Zhou Bowen. When I looked at the Blue City Shopping Center in front of me, I really lost a lot of rice this time. Blue Light's heart was bleeding.

Tang Hao looked at the Lancheng Shopping Center in front of him and became proud. At the same time, he was also grateful to the old scholars who tried hard to abuse him. If it weren't for them, Tang Hao wouldn't have bought such a huge square for 100 million.

"Tang Hao, come here, come here." Zhou Bowen waved over there.

When Tang Hao walked closer, Zhou Bowen looked at Tang Hao and seemed a little embarrassed to speak.

"Old sir, if you want me to be your disciple, then forget it. I am just a person who is used to being idle and still like to be free and at ease." Tang Hao could not help but feel a little frightened when he saw the other nine old sirs looking at him with bright eyes, and his eyes did not hide his love for him at all. Of course, the love of these nine old sirs is just a simple love for talents, not a love between men and women.

"Wrong, I don't want to accept you as a disciple, but I want you to accept me as a disciple."

"What?" Tang Hao almost jumped up on the spot.

Blue Light Yao, who ran over with a contract behind him, almost fainted when he heard this. He almost thought that he had heard it wrong. With Zhou Bowen's status in the literary world, no one could shake it. All of them, including Master Hengdao, would call themselves junior.

"What are you doing with fuss? Learn to live until you are old. I am only 112 years old this year and I am still very young. There is an old guy who is 150 years old this year. Compared to him, I am still very young." Zhou Bowen smiled.

Tang Hao immediately looked at Zhou Bowen in surprise. He was 112 years old, and his mind was so quick at this age, and his speech was clear. He was almost the same as a middle-aged man in his 50s. From his appearance, he looked at him in his sixties at most.

"How is it, Mr. Tang, if you want, I will be your apprentice. Of course, I won't do it in vain. Just say how much tuition is required. ()" Although Zhou Bowen is an old scholar, his thoughts are not old-fashioned. Think about it, a person with a stubborn mind can only be considered a literati at most, and it is impossible for him to reach the position of Zhou Bowen.

"My fellow villager, I have something unknown."

"But it's okay."

"Why do you learn from someone of my age, your knowledge, and your abilities? If I were you, I would never be able to say it."

Zhou Bowen glanced at Tang Hao carefully and then said calmly.

"Learning is endless. If three people walk, I will have my teacher; choose the good ones and follow them, and change the bad ones. From my conversation with Mr. Tang and your just now, I dare not forget my worries about the country. In a low position, I can know that Mr. Tang must be a person with great ambitions, a scheming and ambitious person. It is my blessing for China and my nation. This alone is enough for Mr. Tang to be my teacher, teach me my words, and learn your actions."

Zhou Bowen's words made Tang Hao feel ashamed. He came here this time just for this shopping mall.

Zhou Bowen said this at this time, he praised him for not having any one in the sky and the only one on the earth. No matter how thick-skinned Tang Hao was, he was a little embarrassed to be praised by such an old man.

"Mr. Liao praised me. I just learned some ancient poetry, and I can't be praised by the gentleman."

"Oh, sir is still too modest. Just looking at sir this painting is quite like Master Wu Daozi, but it is similar and extraordinary. sir's painting is truly unprecedented and has no one to come."

Zhou Bowen's sigh made Tang Hao wave his hands repeatedly.

"Old sir, if you praise me like this, I will fly up."

"Haha, sir, I don't know if it's convenient tonight, so I'll leave for a snack." Zhou Bowen took the initiative to invite him.

"Maybe not possible." Tang Hao thought for a while, shook his head and refused. The Blue Guangyao on the side was stunned and thought to himself that you are a slut, but you can really show off. If you know who the old man is in front of you, you kid wouldn't know what you want to flatter.

"Old Zhou, I'm fine tonight, why don't I keep having dinner with you?" Lan Guangyao walked forward with a pleasing look on his face, blocking Tang Hao behind him, and waved his hands behind him, signaling Tang Hao to leave quickly.

"You? Hum." Zhou Bowen snorted coldly, and the unique arrogance of literary people was fully revealed. For some people who had no literary talent, these people were very sarcastic.

Blue Light Yao was suddenly a little embarrassed, but he didn't dare to say anything. Zhou Bowen came here this time for his father's sake, not for his Blue Light Yao. If he didn't know the importance of it, he was afraid that Mr. Zhou would leave on the spot.

"Mr. Tang, don't hurry to leave. I also want to discuss the following literary matters with you." Zhou Bowen was anxious when he saw Tang Hao leaving, and immediately chased after him.

Although Zhou Bowen looks young, his body is obviously not very good. After all, he is old and has good health, so he cannot run at will. Zhou Bowen didn't take a few steps, and his stiff legs immediately tripped his body and fell forward.

"Damn." Lan Guangyao was so scared that his eyes almost popped out, "You old man, if Mr. Zhou makes a mistake here, then his life will be sad."

It’s just that he is a few dozen meters away from Zhou Bowen. Unless he can fly over, he watches Zhou Bowen fall to the ground. Blue Light is not watching Zhou Bowen fall down, but the fall of the entire Blue City Group followers.

His face was as gray as he almost collapsed there on the spot.

Just as Zhou Bowen was about to fall to the ground, Tang Hao almost crossed several meters away with a quick step, and his hands firmly held Zhou Bowen's shoulders.

"Old sir, are you okay?"

Zhou Bowen was also very scared at this time. Although he wanted to support the ground with both hands, his body's reaction could not keep up with his brain at all, and he could only watch himself crash into the ground.

At this time, he was helped up by Tang Hao, and Zhou Bowen burst into tears and bowed.

"Thank you Mr. Tang for your life-saving kindness." Zhou Bowen himself knew that once he hit the ground, even if he didn't die, he would never stand up for the rest of his life.

So no matter which one it is, it is not an exaggeration to say that Tang Hao has saved his life.

"Old sir, you're ruining me. If my great-grandfather is here, I'm probably the same age as you."

"Okay, good boy." Zhou Bowen's face was full of excitement, polite, literary, knowledgeable, and courageous. The most important thing is that he has such a profound literary foundation and is so humble.

"I don't know who the teacher is from and where the family is."

"Sorry, old man, I have something to do when I go back, so I won't delay you. Take care of yourself and have a happy New Year." Tang Hao said that, before he waited for Zhou Bowen to answer, he turned around and ran away.

Looking at Tang Hao's back, Zhou Bowen nodded repeatedly, smiling.

Tang Hao, who ran out, realized that he had not signed the contract yet, and it was obviously not suitable to run back at this time. It would be better to wait for them to leave in a day or two and ask for it when they are all gone.

I turned my head and looked at the shopping mall in the center of Blue City, which covers a wide area and has many houses. The pride in my heart is speechless.

When he walked out from inside, the entrepreneurs watching the fun outside were stunned. Tang Hao was not invited by the "bodyguard". It looked like that, there was nothing wrong with it. What's going on?

Just as many entrepreneurs were talking, Tang Hao had already found a noodle restaurant to eat noodles. During the Chinese New Year, although many stores were closed, some stores were still open. As a world-class metropolis, Zhonghai has many migrant workers, and many people go back, so naturally some people don’t go back to save travel expenses.

And these people don’t go back or are unwilling to cook, so these shops with doors open naturally become the gathering points for these people to eat.

A bowl of ramen that costs five yuan a bowl is a big bowl. Tang Hao is not used to the northern pasta, but it feels good if you eat it occasionally.

The portion is very large, and there are a few pieces of beef, which is very worthwhile for five yuan. The boss seems to be a honest person. The difference between their noodle restaurant and other noodle restaurants is that whether it is ramen or cut noodles, they are all made outside the store. Iron sheets are made outside to block the dazzling sunlight. On a table, the boss makes noodles very quickly.
Chapter completed!