For the convenience of going to work, Jiang Jincheng lives alone in an apartment in the High-tech Zone.

Jiang Yuan and Liu Qinghui live in Zhangshuying Community in Beidu District.

This is an old community from the 1990s, with a good location, convenient transportation, and a very large scale.

There are many shops, clothing stores, convenience stores, restaurants, etc. in the community. It feels like a large urban village and is very lively.

The Jiang family's house is on the first floor, with a small garden and three bedrooms of 90 square meters. It was bought in 2001. At that time, all the family's savings were spent to buy this house.

Because of this house, their family of three was able to reunite in Yunchuan City.

With the changes of the times, the Palmshuying Community has gradually become dilapidated, with backward infrastructure, incomplete supporting facilities, aging buildings, obsolete housing facilities, ineffective property management, etc.

A few years ago, Jiang Jincheng's company was just starting to take off, and after he made his first pot of gold, he wanted to change his parents' house to a house with a better environment.

Jiang Yuan and Liu Qinghui are unwilling to move. They have lived in this community for more than ten years. They are familiar with the surrounding environment, live comfortably, and have developed relationships with their neighbors.

After the persuasion failed, Jiang Jincheng had no choice but to compromise.

He used the money he planned to use to buy a house, bought a shop in the community, and helped his elders open a fruit shop.

All the old neighbors live in the community, and whenever the family needs to buy fruit, they will come to take care of their business. There is no pressure on rent, so the old couple leads a very leisurely life.

As soon as Jiang Jincheng drove the car out of the basement, he received a call from Jiang Yuan.

"Son, where are you? There is a parking space in front of our store. I'll occupy it for you. Come quickly."

Palmshuying Community is an old community with no underground garage and only public parking spaces on both sides of the road, so parking is very difficult.

Every time Jiang Jincheng went back, the couple would crowd around the neighborhood to help him find a parking space.

If it weren't for taking things back this time, Jiang Jincheng would rather take the subway back.

"Dad, I'm just getting ready to get on the elevated highway. It will take about an hour to get there. I'll park my car in the supermarket parking lot opposite the community. Don't occupy a parking space for me. I'll start arguing with others later."

How could Jiang Yuan agree, "Hey! There is a fee for parking in the supermarket. It costs you dozens of dollars to park for a day. Why waste that money?"

It's okay. Dad is here to look after the store and hold a parking space for you. No one will say anything in front of his house.

You drive slowly, don't be in a hurry."

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

An hour later.

When Jiang Jincheng arrived at the Palm Tree Camp Community, he saw his father and the old man from the massage parlor next door moving two small horses and sitting in a parking space on the roadside playing chess.

Jiang Jincheng drove his car straight over. When the old man saw his car approaching, he tapped Jiang Yuan's shoulder with the folding fan in his hand, "Hey, we can't play this chess game."

Jiang Yuan turned his head and saw his son's car slowly driving over. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Hey, my son is back. This plate is sealed. Let's try it another day!"

"Humph, you stinky chess basket, I won't play with you next time." The old man stood up slowly and carried his pony back to the shop.

Jiang Yuan cleaned up the chessboard, and Jiang Jincheng parked the car steadily in the parking space.

Seeing his son take out a large cardboard box from the trunk, Jiang Yuan quickly stepped forward to pick it up.

"I'll come, I'll come, don't get your clothes dirty."

Then, he couldn't help but snatch the cardboard box from his son's hand.

The weight of the box made his hand heavy and he almost lost his grip, "Oh, it's quite heavy."

Jiang Jincheng coughed lightly and hid the smile in his voice, "Dad, it's me."

Jiang Yuan had already carried the box back to the store and found the small cart that usually hauled fruits from under the counter.

"Why waste so much effort? We have a magic weapon."

It was early in the morning, and there was not much business in the fruit shop. Jiang Yuan simply closed the shop and went home with his son.

At home, Liu Qinghui is making noodles and preparing to make buns for her son to eat at noon.

When she heard the door open, she poked her head out of the kitchen and greeted with a smile: "My son is back."

"Mom." Jiang Jincheng responded and helped Jiang Yuan pull the small cart into the house.

Liu Qinghui washed her hands, came out of the kitchen, and took out everything in the box one by one.

Bacon, bacon ribs, bacon legs, bacon duck, dried radish skin, dried beans, dried toon sprouts, dried wild mushrooms, dried bamboo shoots.

I originally thought it was sent from his grandmother back home, but the packaging didn't look like it.

Liu Qinghui looked at the quality of the bacon and asked curiously: "Where do these things come from?"

Jiang Jincheng didn't hide it, and said with a smile: "The Maitian video made by our company has recently opened the mall function, and these were purchased at the Maitian Mall."

The couple were internal beta users of Maitian Video, initially to support their son's career, but later because of interest and liking.

When Liu Qinghui is not working at the store, she likes to watch wheat field videos. She can watch videos for several hours and cannot stop at all.

Hearing that his son said he bought it at Wheatfield Mall, Liu Qinghui didn't ask any more questions.

She picked and picked out the cured pork ribs and dried beans among the pile of things. She also took the cured pork and dried bamboo shoots, just in time to make stuffing for steamed buns.

Jiang Jincheng rolled up his sleeves and prepared to go into the kitchen to help, but Liu Qinghui kicked him out.

"It's hard to get back home. Where can I get you to work? Go and talk to your dad. I'll be here soon."

Jiang Yuan sat on the sofa and called Jiang Jincheng, "Son, tell me about your mall. Can you buy everything?"

The father and son sat on the sofa and talked for a while. Jiang Jincheng patiently explained to his father the various functions and usage of the mall.

After a while, a strong scent of wax wafted from the kitchen.

Jiang Yuan sniffed hard and said with a smile: "This bacon is authentic, it tastes like the one in our hometown."

In less than two hours, Liu Qinghui had prepared a sumptuous lunch.

Dried bacon and bamboo shoots stuffed buns, bacon ribs stewed with dried beans, braised pork, dry pot cauliflower, stir-fried lettuce, and fried fish.

There is a big table full of Jiang Jincheng’s favorite food.

Liu Qinghui first served Jiang Jincheng a bowl of soup.

The soup made from cured pork ribs is fragrant and milky white, and you can smell the strong aroma of wax before you even take it into your mouth.

The soup that had just come out of the pot was still a little hot to the mouth. Jiang Jincheng only took a small sip, and it was delicious and delicious.

Well, it tastes really good.

Seeing that her son liked it, Liu Qinghui scooped up a few more pieces of pork ribs for him.

"The cured pork ribs you bought are quite good. I tasted them right after they came out of the pot. They taste like the ones from our hometown."

Jiang Yuan felt good after eating it, and said casually: "Son, you can show me that store later. When you finish eating, we can buy it ourselves."
Chapter completed!