The last time was also a matter of luck and coincidence, Yang Fan didn't do it on purpose.
"I was pretty lucky to run into some military folks from home, so I helped out with a few things."
"Well done. For you, kid, I have nothing to say. What I worried about didn't happen; your self-control and temperament are one in a million. If you don't succeed, it would be an outrage against the natural order. I'm very pleased to see where you are today. With tea in place of wine, I wish you a bright future and great success." The excitement was palpable, and these words just slipped out.
An old man and a young man, with tea in place of wine, happily drank up their cups in one go.
After chatting for a while, it was time for Yang Fan to leave: "Old Lu, I'll come to see you another day."
Lu Shaowen got up from the stool to see Yang Fan off, but Yang Fan stopped him: "Old Lu, no need to see me off, just sit down."
