This is already the third day since the Qin family moved to Fengtian City. Except for the Liu family who sent someone back to give gifts yesterday, no one has come to visit them.
Qin Feng knew that his father was unreliable, but he didn't expect him to be so unreliable.
The ancestors of the Qin family have lived a glorious life no matter what. In this generation, no matter how lonely they are, they won't be so neglected, right?
Putting down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, Qin Feng asked aloud: "Dad, it has been three days since I returned to Fengtian City. Seeing that you have stayed at home these days and never left, don't you plan to visit your friends in the imperial capital?
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As soon as these words came out, the second mother and the second brother all looked at the father, and even the mother and Ningshuang who came to have breakfast together also cast curious glances.
The father stretched out his hand to pick up the food for a moment, then coughed dryly and replied: "I originally wanted to visit, but those friends now hold important positions in the court, and they are very busy on weekdays.
When they are free, they will come to visit me even if I don't look for them."
"Master, you have such a friend, why have I never heard you mention it?" Er Niang asked doubtfully.
"I have been doing business abroad all year round and have a wide range of friends. There is no need to express such sparse and ordinary things."
"Dad, can you tell me specifically who are your friends in important positions?" Qin Feng obviously didn't believe what his father said.
"Yes, sir, it's almost the New Year, so we might as well take the initiative to visit him and make friends," Erniang added.
When the father heard this, he hesitated and said: "For example, that gentleman named Li, and that gentleman Zhang, oh, I know too many friends, and you suddenly ask me to tell them, how can I remember them?
Use your chopsticks first, use your chopsticks first, it’s freezing cold, and if you don’t drink this porridge it will be cold.”
The way he changed the subject was still so blunt. This old man really didn't make any progress at all. Qin Feng sighed helplessly.
Just at this time, the concierge came to the lobby and reported: "Sir, someone came to visit me."
The father immediately stood up and stood up: "What are I telling you? The Qin family just returned to Fengtian City not long ago, and those friends are busy with their affairs. It is normal for them not to know that I am back at the first time.
No, it was only the third day that someone came to visit me.
Tell me quickly, which official in the court is coming to see me?"
Is there such a thing? Does dad really have friends in the imperial capital? Qin Feng raised his eyebrows.
Of course, it is also possible that officials from the Liu family faction came over to show their goodwill.
The concierge replied: "The person who came here is a man. He is not dressed as an official. He is wearing a thin shirt in the cold weather. He said that he is from the Imperial Capital God's Workshop.
He is not looking for the master, but the eldest young master."
Everyone in the lobby looked at Qin Jianan, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.
Although my father is not a scholar, he has traveled a lot, and his brain is not slow at all: "I am surprised that all my friends should be in the court at the moment, how could they have time to visit me.
After working on it for a long time, it turned out to be a mistake.
Well, Qing'er, this porridge is a little cold, please go to the kitchen and bring some more."
"Okay, sir."
"Feng'er, why are you staring at me? I haven't heard anyone coming to look for you, why don't you go quickly?" Dad urged.
He was anxious. Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and stood up: "Then I'll leave first. You guys eat slowly."
Ningshuang asked: "Uncle, do you need me to go with you?"
Qin Feng thought for a moment and replied: "Okay, later on, I plan to visit Fengtian City to see if I can buy a few restaurants and open a branch of Wangyueju."
The father's eyes lit up and he said, "Do you need me to go with you? Fengtian City is no better than Jinyang City. The people here are very dark. Seeing how young you are, you may double the price.
As long as I'm on your side, checking for you, you won't be slaughtered like a fat sheep."
"Dad, that's no need. You should stay at home and wait for those powerful friends to come visit."
Brought it
You, the other party will kill me like a fat sheep. Qin Feng added silently in his heart.
Following the concierge to the gate, Qin Feng saw the sturdy Huo Yuan at a glance.
The latter looked excited and immediately stepped forward and said: "Last night Gong Liang came back from Jinyang City and said that Master Qin was not found. He just heard from shopkeeper Peng that Master Qin's family had moved to Fengtian City.
I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect to see you here.
Master Qin, this is your fault. You moved to the imperial capital without even saying a word to us.
Look at this Qin Mansion. It's so simple. If you tell us, we can help you repair it.
Of course, you have to pay for it."
Qin Feng glanced at it and replied calmly: "This is the ancestral home that Emperor Ming returned as a reward. Emperor Ming has already sent people to take care of it."
Huo Yuan's eyelids twitched and he immediately changed the topic: "Master Qin, come with me quickly. The brothers in Shen Gongfang are all looking forward to seeing you. There are also drinks and sharing for this month. Gong Liang only left it to Shopkeeper Peng.
I took part of it and brought the rest back.”
"Lead the way. We can also see what Fengtian City's Divine Workshop looks like." Qin Feng responded.
The three of them immediately headed towards the God's Workshop.
On the way, Qin Feng suddenly saw an old man. His hair had all turned white, but his beard that reached his chest was completely black.
Time has left its mark on his face, but the contours are still as sharp as a knife.
The contradiction between aging and youth is performed to the extreme in him.
The old man was wearing black clothes and a gray cloak. He was holding a wooden cane in his hand and his eyes were slightly narrowed.
The group of people passed by each other, and the old man glanced sideways slightly. Just that glance made Qin Feng inexplicably feel palpitated.
He stopped and turned around to look. The old man was walking on crutches in an orderly manner. The direction he was heading seemed to be the Qin Mansion?
"What's wrong, uncle, why don't you leave?" Lan Ningshuang asked curiously.
Qin Feng turned sideways and replied: "It's nothing."
He wanted to use Sanqian Wangqi to take a look at the old man, but in this moment, the strange old man had disappeared.
Just at this moment, Huo Yuan, who was not far ahead, urged again: "Master Qin, what are you doing standing there? Follow us quickly. Fengtian City is very big. Don't lose us."
"Let's go." Qin Feng shook his head and stopped worrying about what happened to the old man just now.
Boom!
Boom!
There was a short but powerful knock on the door, and the gatekeeper of the Qin Mansion immediately walked towards the door, still muttering: "Why are so many people coming to the house today? Could it be that the young master left something behind?"
Pushing open the door, the figure of an old man came into view.
The other party's eyes opened slightly, and the concierge's calves swayed unconsciously.
But this weird feeling went away as quickly as it came.
The concierge looked at the old man in front of him again, and thought he was just an ordinary, normal old man. He also wondered in his heart: "Is it because the weather is so cold that my cold legs are broken again?"
"This old gentleman, who are you looking for when you come to the Qin Mansion?"