Chapter 135

Chapter 135

At ten o'clock in the morning, the whole of Pingyang was exceptionally quiet.

Tang Feng got up early and walked to the balcony of the bedroom, overlooking the entire villa complex.

As the most luxurious villa group in Pingyang, the Dongcheng Haoge covers an area of ​​over a hundred acres, but the number of villas here is less than one-tenth of Yunjing Bay. Most of the area is either green land, Or other supporting facilities, the environment of the entire villa complex is very good.

Zhang Keunshuo spent a lot of thought on this villa. From the inside to the outside, he spent a lot of money on the decoration and layout. The interior decoration of the villa is luxurious, while the outside is extraordinarily exquisite. Lin Mengjia's villa and this villa In comparison, the gap is quite large.

Sitting on the mahogany rattan chair on the balcony, the cool wind from the river blowing on his face made Tang Feng feel refreshed.

In the quiet group of villas, apart from the security guards who come and go, and the cleaning staff who clean up, it is rare to see the owners who live here.

During those years in the starry sky, he had his own palaces on many planets. Most of those palaces were located on the highest peaks of each planet, or on the lakes full of aura. Compared with the environment of his palaces, the environment of this villa is more than a thousand miles away.

Today's earth has fallen and entered the Dharma-ending era. On such a huge planet, there are still places with abundant spiritual energy, and it may be difficult to find them.

However, if you are looking for such a place with a beautiful environment, you can still find it.

Judging from the current situation of the earth, as well as his own situation, it may take a few years to restore his cultivation base to the point where he can fly out of this planet. In other words, he still needs to continue to stay on the earth. for several years.

And in these years, he naturally couldn't treat himself badly, a decent palace was naturally indispensable.

Of course, at present, this villa is undoubtedly a good choice when in Pingyang.

Sitting on the rattan chair, looking at the early morning environment outside, Tang Feng's thoughts drifted away.

make money.

This is an unavoidable topic at present. If one wants to earn a lot of money without touching the laws of this country, the easiest way at present is to use the medical skills he has mastered.

In the world of cultivating immortals, his medical skills are really nothing. I am afraid that those entry-level disciples of holy doctors are better than him in medical skills. It is enough to crush all the genius doctors, and it is actually very simple to use it to make money.

But, if you want to make money from medical skills, first of all, you have to make yourself famous, let everyone, especially the people in the upper circle, know the existence of someone like you, only in this way, will there be a steady stream of dignitaries coming to you. See you for medical treatment.

As long as there are a large number of high-quality customers, the money will naturally come rushing in like flowing water.

His fingers tapped the armrest of the wicker chair lightly, and time passed before he knew it.

Just as he was contemplating, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Tang Feng took out his cell phone from his pocket and took a look, it was Zhang Qingyu calling.

After thinking for a moment, he connected the phone.

"Sir, I'm calling you at this time, I hope I didn't disturb you." When the call was connected, Zhang Qingyu's very polite voice came from inside.

"It's okay." Tang Feng said casually while lying on the wicker chair.

He had met Zhang Qingyu before, and he could tell from his complexion and breath fluctuations in his body that after taking Xiaoyi Bendan, the Patriarch of the Zhang family recovered quickly. He only needed to take Xiaoyidan once more, basically On the other hand, it can be restored to its original state, and the cultivation base can also go a step further on the original basis.

Zhang Qingyu called him at this time, probably not for his own affairs.

"Sir, I have a very good friend. In recent years, his health has been particularly poor. Recently, his illness has been repeated. He learned about your treatment of me, so he asked me to come here. I hope he can pass my recommendation. See you, sir." Zhang Qingyu said.

After listening to Zhang Qingyu's words, Tang Feng regained his energy in an instant.

Isn't he just worried now, no one knows his name, so he is looking for a doctor!

It's good now, some people come here admiringly.

Zhang Qingyu, as the patriarch of the Zhang family, is also a powerful martial artist. Anyone who can become his friend is either rich or expensive.

On the other end of the phone, in Zhang's Manor, Zhang Qingyu was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, holding the phone tightly in his hands. His expression seemed a little nervous, as if he was afraid of being rejected.

And behind Zhang Qingyu, a young woman stood there pushing a wheelchair, and on this wheelchair sat a dying old man.

"Sir, I know that you like to be quiet and don't like to be disturbed by others, but there is nothing I can do, and I hope you can help." Zhang Qingyu forcibly controlled his emotions, kept his posture to a minimum, and continued.

This side of the villa.

Tang Feng sat up, a playful smile flashed across his face.

In the past, he might have refused such a request without hesitation, but it is different now.

He wished that Zhang Qingyu would recommend such a few high-quality clients to himself.

"I can help him take a look. However, there is no free lunch in this world. Before you come, please think carefully." Tang Feng said after a while.

As for the Zhang Family Manor, after hearing Tang Feng's words, Zhang Qingyu's tense face finally calmed down, and a smile appeared on his face.

"From ancient times to the present, when a patient seeks a doctor to see a doctor, the consultation fee is naturally indispensable. I still understand this truth, but I don't know, when will the master have time?" Zhang Qingyu said with a smile on his face.

"That friend of yours should be by your side. You can take him to the villa in Haoge, Dongcheng. I've been living here for the past few days." Tang Feng said.

"Okay, okay, I'll take him to your side now." Zhang Qingyu said without thinking too much.

At this moment, Zhang Qingyu wished he could take his friends and fly to Haoge in Dongcheng immediately, how dare he waste time.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qingyu turned around and looked at the old man behind him.

"Old guy, you're lucky. My husband agreed to treat you. My husband can take care of my illness. If I think about it, I can make you stand up again." Zhang Qingyu said with a smile.

"I hope so." The old man seemed to be a little skeptical, and he lacked interest when he spoke.