Lingquan Community.

It is located in the northeast suburb of Chujiang City.

Here, because it is the poorest and weakest development area in Chujiang City, the housing prices are not very high, and even today, the average price is only more than 10,000 yuan.

When Ye Feng's parents bought this 100-square-meter half-storey, it seemed to be only 8,000 square meters.

Over the years, the housing prices in Lingquan Community have risen a little, but the average price of 10,000 yuan is very cheap compared to the housing prices in the city center, which often start at 100,000 yuan.

In addition, my parents' medicinal material company, although the assets are known to be at the level of several millions, because small companies can only survive in the cracks of big pharmaceutical companies, the net profit is actually not very high.

The highest is only hundreds of thousands, and occasionally it does not cater to the market, and it is only a hundred thousand harvests.

For example, this year, my mother had taken a fancy to a popular medicinal herb called 'Vermilion Blood Fruit', so at the beginning of the year, I bought a lot of seeds and spent a lot of time manually watering, cultivating and taking care of them.

It costs a lot, but because of the first time to plant this kind of medicinal herb, coupled with the lack of experience, there are not many high-quality vermilion blood fruits planted, and many of them are still rotten on the farm, and the loss is huge.

In addition, the market is not so hot for this kind of medicinal materials, and the price has also dropped.

Therefore, on the whole, this batch of Zhu Xueguo can be regarded as a blood loss.

So much so that some time ago, my parents actually started to plan to sell a farm.

If Ye Feng hadn't taken out one million to renew the company's working capital, I'm afraid that the assets of the Fruit Explosion Co., Ltd. would have to cut a farm.

......

"Lingquan Community, arrived, passengers who want to get off the bus, please be ready, the next stop, Qinglong Cemetery. ”

With the mechanical and electronic sound of the bus, a beige bus stopped at the bus stop near the community.

Ye Feng walked down from the back door, and in the afternoon, the fine sunlight fell on his short black hair, warm.

"Finally home. ”

Ye Feng looked up at the crimson building in front of him, exhaled lightly, and then strode towards the entrance of the community.

On both sides of the community, there are small shopping malls, supermarkets, convenience stores, and some fast food restaurants, which are quite lively.

At the security door, there is also a familiar face.

It's an old grandfather, he is ninety-nine years old this year, and in a few days, he will become a centenarian.

This old man, surnamed Qin, is one of the guards in the community, and he grew up watching Ye Feng since he was a child.

"Hey, Xiaofeng is back!"

In the winter, Grandpa Qin was lying near the gate of the community basking in the sun, he saw Ye Feng coming, and suddenly a bright smile appeared on his dry face, and as soon as he grinned, he could see that his teeth were basically clean.

"Hello Grandpa Qin, you're basking in the sun. ”

Ye Feng paused in front of Old Man Qin and said politely.

When he used to wear open crotch pants, Old Man Qin was like this, more than 20 years have passed, and he is still like this, it seems that he is old to a limit, and he can't be old anymore.

"Yes, it's almost the New Year, I'm basking in the sun to meet the recovery day. Old Man Qin said with a smile, and then asked as always, "Xiao Feng, how are you doing, did you get the little red flower?"

Little safflower, of course, was a reward given by the teacher when I was in kindergarten before.

Of course, Ye Feng won't still be this kind of reward now.

It's just that Old Man Qin was a little forgetful, and he thought that Ye Feng was in kindergarten.

"Got it, got it. Ye Feng said to him.

"That's good, that's good, your parents must be very happy if you are so sensible and obedient, go back quickly, your parents must be waiting for you at home." ”

Old man Qin said as if talking to himself.

"Okay grandpa. ”

Ye Feng nodded, walked towards home, looked back at the old man, and sighed in his heart.

More than 20 years ago, Old Man Qin was alone and had no family, and the neighborhood committee wanted to send him to the old people's home more than once, but although he was forgetful, he insisted on not going every time, saying that he would be a doorman for the rest of his life until he died.

Bite!

The elevator doors opened.

Ye Feng stopped on the twelfth floor.

On this floor, there are two houses.

On the left is the Ye family, and on the right is naturally the Jiang family.

Looking at the pairs of shoes at the door, it was obvious that the people of the Jiang family had returned.

However, the door of Jiang's house was not opened, and Ye Feng did not see anyone, so he didn't say hello and directly rang his doorbell.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

A woman with a somewhat pungent voice opened the door.

"Mom!"

Ye Feng shouted with a smile.

"Stinky boy, you sent me a WeChat message in the morning saying that you would go home, why did you only come back now, have you eaten?"

A hint of joy flashed in Fang Yun's eyes, but soon, he put on a straight face and said reproachfully.

As he spoke, he hurriedly opened the door and took a pair of commonly used clean shoes for Ye Feng from the entrance.

"I'll do it myself. Ye Feng changed his shoes, closed the door, and said with a smile, "There was something on the way, so I delayed for a while...... So I haven't eaten yet. ”

"I haven't eaten yet, I'll go and heat up some food for you, you go find your dad first." Before Fang Yun entered the kitchen, he shouted into the study, "Ye Zheng, your son is back!"

"Good. ”

As soon as Ye Feng walked to the living room, at the entrance of the study, a middle-aged man with glasses had already walked out, he was wearing a casual brown sweater and holding a book in his hand.

Seeing Ye Feng, he put down the book and walked towards the living room.

"I'm back. The voice was a little cold.

"Dad. ”

Ye Feng shouted.

Ye Zheng nodded, sat down on the sofa in the living room, fiddling with teapots and cups and the like: "Just came back, take a sip of tea." ”

"Dad, why do you look so bad?"

Ye Feng was on the sofa, sat down, helped make tea, and suddenly, he noticed that Ye Zheng seemed to have dark circles under his eyes, and couldn't help asking.

Ye Zheng smiled helplessly, and before he could speak, his mother's somewhat indignant voice came from the kitchen: "What else can it be, opposite Aunt Jiang's house, these days, people come to visit every day, and there are still people coming in the middle of the night, it's more than two o'clock in the middle of the night, and there are still people knocking on the door...... I guess they're sleeping right now!"

The door of the Ye family is actually well soundproofed, but at night, the sound of the elevator, knocking, and chatting is a bit noisy.

Especially for the two older ones, a little noise seems a little noisy.

"Someone visiting every day?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.

Ye Zheng was not surprised, he poured the brewed red tea into the teacup, and the tea emitted hot steam, and said: "People have strength, naturally someone will come to visit, anyway, the New Year is approaching, bear with it, it will be fine in a few days." ”

"Makes sense. ”

Ye Feng nodded.

"How's your cultivation progress?"

Ye Zheng took a teacup, handed it to Ye Feng, and suddenly asked.

Ye Feng was about to take it, but the teacup was firmly pinched by Ye Zheng in his hand, and he seemed to be unable to move, he smiled, the aura in his body moved, and his strength easily surpassed that of his father, and said: "Shibei March, the world is different." ”

After that, Ye Feng took the teacup smoothly, and it didn't leak.