Huayuan Community, which was an old neighborhood, looked rather ancient judging by the color of its exteriors, certainly having seen at least twenty to thirty years.
There, all the buildings were no more than seven floors high with no elevators installed. The spaces between buildings were narrower than modern ones, and all the amenities like a green area, exercise zone, and children's playground that newer neighborhoods had were absent.
The community also lacked an underground parking garage. A few parking spots were demarcated with white lines in a several hundred square meter courtyard, reserved exclusively for the residents' vehicles.
Gazing at the decrepit building before him, Mo Han was reminded of a year ago when he went bankrupt and his villa was repossessed by the bank. In order to survive, he and Luo Ning moved into an old neighborhood that only cost six hundred yuan a month.
