Chen Nian was a little curious about this. He only knew that Tang Dechun was about thirty years old, but he only knew that Qian Hu was the second senior brother and his name.

But just from the face, Qian Hu's bearded man looks much older than Tang Dechun.

"I am twenty-eight years old and twenty-six years old. Do you think I am older when I look at my beard?" Qian Hu didn't mind everyone's eyes at all. Obviously, he had already gotten used to it.

"Yes, second brother, when I first came, I thought you were the eldest brother. Now I think fortunately I didn't say anything at that time, otherwise wouldn't this be a joke?"

But after saying that, Chen Nian couldn't help asking: "By the way, Brother Second, you just said that you are twenty-eight years old this year, but you are only twenty-six years old?"

"Twenty-eight is the age of vain, and twenty-six is ​​the age of 1 year?"

"How many months did you have?"

"Twelfth lunar month."

Chen Nian thought this makes sense. Generally speaking, one year old is based on the age of birth, while the age of the empty year old is based on the age of the age of the year.

Qian Hu has not celebrated his birthday yet, so he is only twenty-six years old, but if calculated in the year, it is already twenty-seven years old. If you add one year old, you will be twenty-eight years old.

So in theory, Qian Hu is about twenty-seven years old.

But being able to grow such a beard at the age of twenty-seven is considered a gift.

"Chen Nian, I feel that I am much bigger than you, so I won't call you Master Chen anymore. It's okay to call you your name directly, right?"

"Of course there is no problem. I also think it's more appropriate to call me, or you always call me Master Chen, I always think it's weird." Chen Nian said with a smile.

"I heard you cooked in the opera troupe before?" Anyway, there was nothing to do now, so Qian Hu couldn't help asking Chen Nian.

"Well, I was working in a opera troupe before, but then the opera troupe broke up, and then I found our Jinwumen again." Chen Nian nodded and said.

"Then are there any beautiful girls in your opera troupe?"

"Yes, and the girls in our opera troupe are all very beautiful. Every day after cooking, I run to the front to watch them perform. When I go, I grab a handful of beans from the kitchen and watch while eating.

Anyway, they are all their own people and don’t have money, so they are very quick to make a living." Chen Nian still missed the days he used to say.
Chapter completed!