At ten o''clock in the morning, Pingyang is very quiet.

Tang Feng got up early, went to the bedroom balcony, overlooking the whole villa group.

As the most luxurious villa group in Pingyang, the East City Pavilion covers an area of more than 100 mu. However, the number of villas here is less than one tenth of that of Yunjing Bay. Most of the areas are either green land or other supporting facilities. The environment of the whole villa group is very good.

Zhang Genshuo spent a lot of time on this villa. From the inside to the outside, he spent a lot of money on the decoration. The interior of the villa is luxurious, but the outside is particularly exquisite. Compared with this villa, Lin Mengjia''s villa is quite different.

Sitting on the mahogany rattan chair on the balcony, the cool wind from the river blows on the face, which makes Tang Feng relaxed and happy.

Quiet villas, in addition to the security, as well as those cleaning staff, few can see the owners living here.

During his time in the starry sky, he had his own palaces on many planets. Most of those palaces were located on the highest mountain of each planet, or on the lake full of aura. Compared with his palaces, the environment of this villa was much different.

Today''s earth, has declined, entered the era of the end of the law, the huge planet, there are still plenty of aura, I am afraid it has been difficult to find.

However, if you want to find such a beautiful place, you can still find it.

Judging from the current situation of the earth and his own situation, it may take some years to restore his cultivation to the point where he can fly out of the planet. In other words, he still needs to stay on the earth for several years.

In these years, he can''t treat himself badly. A decent palace is indispensable.

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

Sitting on a cane chair and looking at the early morning environment outside, Tang Feng''s thoughts flew out.

Make money.

This is an unavoidable topic at present. If you want to make a lot of money without touching the laws of this country, the simplest way at present is his medical skills.

In the world of cultivating immortals, his medical skill is really nothing. I''m afraid that the entry-level Saint medical disciples are better than him in medical skill. However, his superficial medical skill, on this planet, is enough to crush all the great doctors. It''s very simple to make money by it.

However, if you want to make money by medical skills, first of all, you have to make yourself famous so that everyone, especially the people in the upper circles, can know the existence of you. Only in this way can a steady stream of dignitaries come to see you.

As long as there are a large number of high-quality customers, then, the money naturally comes like flowing water.

Fingers gently tap the armrest of the cane chair, unconsciously, time will pass.

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

Taking back his thoughts, Tang Feng takes out his mobile phone from his pocket and takes a look. It''s Zhang Qingyu.

After a moment of meditation, he got through.

"I''ll call you at this time, sir. I hope I haven''t disturbed you." When the phone was connected, Zhang Qingyu''s voice was very polite.

"No harm." Tang Feng lay on the cane chair and said casually.

He had seen Zhang Qingyu before. From his complexion and breath fluctuation in his body, we can judge that after taking Xiaoyi pill, the Zhangjia family leader''s body recovered very quickly. He only needs to take Xiaoyi pill once more. Basically, he can recover as before, and his accomplishments can be further improved on the original basis.

Zhang Qingyu should not call him for his own business at this time.

"Sir, I have a very good friend who is very poor in health in recent years. Recently, his illness has been repeated. When he learned about your treatment for me, he asked me to come here. I hope he can see you through my introduction." Zhang Qingyu said.

After listening to Zhang Qingyu''s words, Tang Feng suddenly came to the head of spirit.

He is now worried, no one knows his name, looking for him to see a doctor!

Now it''s good. Someone''s attracted to it.

Zhang Qingyu is the head of Zhang''s family. He is also a powerful Wu Xiu. If he can be his good friend, he will be rich or expensive.

At the other end of the phone, in Zhangjiazhuang garden, Zhang Qingyu stood in front of the French window, holding the phone tightly in his palm. His face looked nervous, as if he was afraid of being rejected.

And behind Zhang Qingyu, a young woman, pushing a wheelchair, stood there, in this wheelchair, sitting a dying old man.

"Sir, I know you like quietness and don''t like being disturbed, but I have no choice. I hope you can help me." Zhang Qingyu forced himself to control his mood and kept his posture to the lowest level, and continued.

This side of the villa.

Tang Feng sat up with a playful smile on his face.

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

He is eager to introduce so many high-quality customers to Zhang Qingyu.

"I can help him to have a look, but there is no free lunch in the world. Before you come, you should think it over." A moment later, Tang Feng said.

On the other side of Zhangjia manor, when he heard Tang Feng''s words, Zhang Qingyu''s tense face finally eased down, and his face showed a smile.

"From ancient times to the present, it''s natural for patients to seek medical advice from doctors. I still know this truth, but I don''t know when my husband will have time." Zhang Qingyu said with a smile.

"Your friend should be by your side. You can take him to the villa in the East City mansion now. I live here these days." Tang Feng said.

"All right, I''ll take him to your side now." Zhang Qingyu didn''t think much, so he said.

At this time, Zhang Qingyu just wanted to fly to the East City mansion with his friends. How dare he delay his time.

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

"Old man, you''re lucky. Mr. Li promised to see a doctor for you. Mr. Li can take good care of my illness and help you stand up again." Zhang Qingyu said with a smile.

"I hope so." The old man, it seems, is a little suspicious. When he speaks, he is also lack of interest.