Siheyuan: Started at 57, he is a ruthless person who doesn’t talk much!

"Teacher Ran, you really are a person who loves life and work."

Zhao Xiangyang said appreciatively.

"It's just my own habits and bad tastes. When the time comes, many people will actually say that I don't have too much money and have nowhere to put it."

Ran Qiuye laughed at himself.

"actually."

"There's no need to worry about what others will say. As long as it doesn't violate the rules, if you think it makes sense, then do it. After all, others are just others, right?"

Zhao Xiangyang said comfortingly.

"is it?"

Ran Qiuye was originally a little unconfident, but now she felt warm in her heart when she heard Zhao Xiangyang's words of encouragement.

"of course."

"Teacher Ran, look, isn't that a shop that sells coffee?"

Zhao Xiangyang threw the popsicle stick in his hand into the trash can at the side of the wall, and found several types of coffee on the counter in front of him.

"Comrade Xiangyang, do you also know coffee?"

Ran Qiuye looked at Zhao Xiangyang in surprise.

In her opinion.

For someone like Zhao Xiangyang who joined the army right after graduating from junior high school, the possibility of him coming into contact with coffee is not to say that there is no possibility, but it is extremely small.

"Of course."

"I know a little bit about coffee, but I don't usually like hand-grinding coffee. It's too troublesome and tedious."

Zhao Xiangyang shrugged.

"I really didn't expect that, Comrade Zhao Xiangyang, you really know a lot about coffee."

After hearing what Zhao Xiangyang said, Ran Qiuye knew that he really understood and was not one of those half-baked people who just wanted to show off and wandered around without knowing anything.

"Come back in the afternoon when you need coffee. I need to rest now."

The salesperson saw Zhao Xiangyang and Ran Qiuye standing there talking to each other, rolled his eyes and spoke impatiently in a Northeastern accent.

"Don't worry, big sister. We'll finish the shopping soon."

Seeing the other party's attitude, Zhao Xiangyang walked forward without getting angry.

after all.

This is the attitude of today's salespeople and waiters.

It is a typical seller's market, and there is no worry at all about not being able to sell things.

Besides, whether this thing can be sold or not has nothing to do with them.

So naturally there is no such thing as good service attitude.

It’s up to you to buy it or not. If you have nothing else to do, just stay away.

Even!

You're wasting time asking questions all over the place, but you're not buying anything and you're just making people angry.

Who knows, I might even show you a set of boxing skills when the time comes.

"Go go."

"I'm going to sleep now, so stop being an eyesore."

The salesperson saw Zhao Xiangyang coming up and seemed to want to make friends with him.

He suddenly seemed impatient and waved his hands as if to shoo away a fly.

"Don't bother me!"

"We just bought a can of coffee and a few pounds of croissants."

"Sis, you are so beautiful, and you must be kind-hearted."

"From your looks, you are from Northeast China, right? We think so ourselves!"

Zhao Xiangyang walked forward with a smile and praised the other party fiercely.

The other party had a sullen face at first, but after Zhao Xiangyang's series of compliments.

"Okay, okay."

"Oh my god, are you silver yourself?"

"You have to be your own boss, brother. Otherwise, I wouldn't bother with you."

The salesperson was in her forties, had short hair and wore a formal suit.

It is menopause, the age when tempers become unpredictable.

"Oh my, thank you so much, big sister."

Zhao Xiangyang quickly motioned Ran Qiuye to come forward.

"Hey bro, is this your girlfriend?"

"Tsk tsk, he looks very serious, and you can tell at first glance that he is a cultured person."

The saleswoman couldn't help but praise Ran Qiuye when she saw him approaching.

"No, no... I... I'm not Comrade Zhao Xiangyang's partner."

Ran Qiuye blushed and said shyly.

"That's only a matter of time. I'll go get it for you now."

The saleswoman smiled and joked, then went to get everything Ran Qiuye needed, and after the money and tickets were paid.

"Thank you, big sister. Let's go somewhere else first."

When Zhao Xiangyang saw that Ran Qiuye had bought the things, he greeted the saleswoman with a smile.

"Chengcheng."

"Brother, bring your partner with you next time!"

The saleswoman spoke in a loud voice and waved at Zhao Xiangyang.

"Uh!"

"Well, we'll leave first."

Zhao Xiangyang touched his nose and shook his head helplessly.

What the hell is going on? I just happened to meet him.

"That comrade Xiangyang..."

"It's okay, it's okay, let's go buy some greeting cards?"

Zhao Xiangyang waved his hand and said.

"Uh-huh."

Ran Qiuye responded.

My heart was beating so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of my throat.

"Teacher Ran, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Ran Qiuye suddenly stopped talking, Zhao Xiangyang couldn't help but look over with some curiosity.

"Ah... no... I'm fine..."

Ran Qiuye seemed a little flustered, and her ears turned red with embarrassment.

"Teacher Ran, are you shy?"

Zhao Xiangyang reacted.

What the hell!

Could it be that Ran Qiuye really likes me? I must have been upset and confused by the saleswoman's words just now, right?

"I...I didn't..."

"Comrade Zhao Xiangyang, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Ran Qiuye felt very flustered when Zhao Xiangyang looked at her like this.

He spoke nervously and stuttered a little, then turned around and ran out.

"this………"

Two lives are human beings.

Zhao Xiangyang was still a rookie. He scratched his hair and was stunned for a while.

I decided to continue shopping in the department store!

Because Ran Qiuye is really not his favorite.

After strolling around and buying a lot of things, he carried them on his shoulders.

After coming out of the department store, I rode my bike back to the courtyard.

I found that the aunt was still soft-hearted and cleaned up the place for the deaf old lady.

The entire backyard also became quiet.

Everyone else went to work and everything was quiet.

There should be someone at home, but the door of the Liu family, which is only separated by a wall, is closed.

I don’t know what these aunties and other old ladies are doing.

Only a faint scent could be smelled in the air.

He silently recounted what had happened in the backyard before.

I pushed the bike back and took all the stuff down.

Just take the dirty clothes and shoes and go outside to the sink to wash them.

Wait until all this is done and dried.

I glanced at the time and found it was still a little early.

He went to bed to rest for a while, and then went to school to pick up his sister Zhao Chenxi.

After having dinner at home, he said hello to Zhao Dashan and Tang Yue'e, then rode his bicycle to Beibingmasi Hutong.

After waiting at the entrance of the alley for a while, I saw Ma Yan, who had finished packing, coming out.

She was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, had a ponytail and was carrying a blue canvas bag. She saw Zhao Xiangyang waiting for her on the side of the road on a bicycle.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he trotted forward, greeting me with a little excitement.

"oops!"

"Comrade Zhao Xiangyang, why are you here?"