Early the next morning, Jiang Chao and his party arrived at Wei's house.

As the richest man in Tongcheng, the Wei family can be said to be wealthy and powerful, but the place where the Wei family lives is not very luxurious.

It is a rather large house with white walls and black tiles. It is located on the outskirts of Tongcheng, not in the most prosperous city center.

I heard from Wei Ran that this is the ancestral home of their Wei family.

The old man in his family was nostalgic for the past, and he had been suffering from illness over the years, so he has been living here for the sake of peace and quiet.

Wei Ran is now in charge of the affairs of the Wei family, so he naturally has residences elsewhere, but he has always been filial and has to run to his old house from time to time.

"Master, you are back, Master Cheng is here too!" An old man in his sixties quickly came out of the house to welcome him.

"Old Liu, is my dad up?" Wei Ran asked immediately without caring about anything else.

This old man was the old housekeeper of the Wei family. As soon as he heard Wei Ran's tone, he knew that he must have found a new doctor and hurriedly said, "Get up, get up."

Leading everyone inside.

Soon, the group of people came to a garden.

An old man wearing a navy blue Tang suit was sitting on a stone pier, holding a gourd in his hand and watering the flowers.

"Dad, why are you watering the flowers again?" Wei Ran walked over quickly.

"The weather is nice this morning, let's go out and stretch our muscles." The old man stood up with a smile.

Wei Ran hurriedly helped him.

This old man is Wei Ran's father and the richest man in Tongcheng, Wei Congyang.

"You two are Wei Ran's friends, you're neglecting me." Wei Congyang said with a smile when he saw Jiang Chao and Tong Mujin.

As for Cheng Rumo, who came and went frequently, Wei Congyang naturally did not regard him as an outsider.

"Old man, do you like planting flowers?" Jiang Chao asked with a smile.

At the same time, he was also observing Wei Congyang.

The head of the Wei family, who is sixty-six in his seventies this year, looks very similar to Wei Ran between his eyebrows and has a bookish air about him.

He doesn't look like a big businessman, but like a scholar.

It's just that years of illness have tortured him to the point of being as skinny as a stick, with no trace of blood on his face. He looks so weak that it seems like a gust of wind can blow him down at any time.

"Yes, in my free time, I, an old man, just spend my time raising flowers." Wei Congyang said with a smile.

Jiang Chao pointed his finger casually, "Master, there are many exotic flowers and plants planted in this garden. For example, this Eighteen Arhat tree is extremely rare."

When Wei Congyang heard this, he was immediately surprised, "My little friend also has research on flower planting?"

The flowers and plants in this garden have been collected by him from various places over the years, and they are all exotic species.

Most people may not have heard of it, let alone seen it.

But the young man in front of him could actually say "Eighteen Arhats" in one sentence, which really surprised and delighted him.

"I've done some research before, and I know a little bit about it." Jiang Chao said with a smile.

When he studied medicine with his master, his first step was to learn about medicinal herbs all over the world, and he was naturally very familiar with all kinds of exotic flowers and exotic species.

"You are so humble, little friend. You can recognize the Eighteen Arhats at a glance. How can you possibly know a little bit about it? We must discuss and learn from each other!" Wei Congyang was very enthusiastic.

He has always been obsessed with these exotic flowers and plants. He has spent a lot of effort to grow them over the years.

It's a pity that everyone else, including his son Wei Ran, has little interest in these things and can't talk about it at all.
Chapter completed!