Chapter 73 Huang Yuanjia

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Huang Yuanjia, as the third son of the Huang family of Tanzhou, and an elite of overseas returnees, became the branch manager of Shenglong Qianzhuang Tanzhou at a young age. He was naturally proud of the spring breeze and lived in the northern city where the celebrities of Tanzhou gathered.

"Young Master, we're home!" the driver reminded.

Huang Yuanjia nodded, pushed the car door slightly tired and walked down. He needs to be responsible for the mobilization and inventory of Wanliang Silver. From the afternoon until now, it took a lot of effort.

Pushing the door in, the courtyard is spacious and bright with blue bricks and red tiles. The three-story European-style loft is naturally not comparable to the Majia in the south of the city.

Give the briefcase and coat to the maid.

"Where is the madam?"

"Madam is in the bedroom on the second floor!" the maid said hastily.

"Bedroom?" Huang Yuanjia was stunned, "Why did you go to bed so early?"

"Young Master has a fever, and his wife is accompanying him."

"Zheng'er has a fever? Have you called a doctor?"

"Please. Dr. William from St. Mary's Hospital has come over and gave an injection!"

Huang Yuanjia nodded, relieved, raised his leg and walked towards the second floor.

He has been married for seven years and has only one son. Naturally, he loves more than his life.

Go up the stairs and go straight to the second door on the left side of the corridor on the right hand side.

When he walked to the door, he subconsciously stepped lightly, buckled the door lock, pushed away and walked in.

This is a sunny room of about 40 square meters with various toys.

On the big bed in the middle, under the neat thin quilt, is a small fleshy face, about five or six years old.

"Yuan Jia!"

Hearing the movement, a beautiful woman wearing a light blue floral cheongsam with high-stretched hair and beautiful appearance stood up to greet her.

Looking at his beloved wife with a sad face, Huang Yuanjia quickly stepped forward and hugged him. After some comfort, the couple came to the bed together.

He glanced distressedly at his unconscious son, stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, hot tentacles came.

"Didn't you get the injection? Why has the fever not gone down?" Huang Yuanjia frowned.

"I do not know either."

Chu Xiuping shook her head, after hesitating for a moment.

"Yuan Jia, did you say that Zheng'er caused something dirty?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? There are no ghosts and gods in the world. They are all used by a bunch of countrywomen and fools to deceive people!"

After annoyed.

"Hold Zhenger, let's go to the hospital!"

Chu Xiuping dared not say anything, and hurriedly went downstairs with her husband, holding her son.

The couple hurried to the hospital, but after seeing a famous doctor in Tanzhou for three days, the son's high fever still did not subside.

Seeing her son's increasingly thin face, Chu Xiuping shed tears in distress.

"Zheng'er must be entangled in dirty things. No, I'm going to Erxian's Master Miaoyu to ask for Zhang Lingfu to come back."

He grabbed his wife.

"Are you confused? Zhenger, this is a cold, what kind of ghost is it!" Huang Yuanjia said angrily.

"In the past, you had a cold and a fever, just get a shot. Now Zheng'er has seen all the famous doctors in the city but hasn't improved at all. How could it be a simple cold!!"

Looking at his excited wife, Huang Yuanjia gaped.

"Huang Yuanjia, if you don't allow me to go today, there will be any shortcomings in Zheng'er in the future, I will never finish with you!"

On weekdays, the gentle and virtuous wife spoiled herself for the first time, and Huang Yuanjia had a headache, and her momentum was also weakened by three points.

"Boom...!"

The knock on the door suddenly rang.

"Come in!"

Huang Yuanjia's voice was rude.

The old lady who opened the door looked at the anxious look of the master and the lady, and she was also a little frightened in her heart. Fortunately, she has been a servant of the Huang family for many years. She has seen Huang Yuanjia grow up since she was a child, and she still has some confidence.

"Master, the silver number just called and said that in the morning, that Daoist had already picked up the silver pair!"

"understood!"

Huang Yuanjia waved impatiently.

The old servant was ready to retire after speaking.

"Wait a moment!"

Huang Yuanjia stopped drinking suddenly.

"When did the call come?"

"just!"

It's clear to my mind.

"Madam, don't go to Erxian'an, maybe I can do it!"

He suddenly remembered that three days ago, that Daoist had asked himself, Is there something strange at home? At that time, he thought that the other party was going to take the opportunity to cheat, but he didn't care.

But now my precious son has a high fever for three days, and seeing famous doctors all over the city is not effective. Even if he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, he couldn't help but think in case.

"What way?" Chu Xiuping asked quickly.

"I'll tell you when I come back!"

He hurried out and went downstairs, picked up the phone in the hall, and called the silver number.

"manager…!"

The secretary was interrupted by Huang Yuanjia as soon as he spoke.

"Did the Daoist who took the money leave?"

"left already!"

Frowning, Huang Yuanjia's tone became anxious.

"How long has he been here?"

"It's no more than two quarters of an hour before and after."

"I left in two quarters of an hour? Eleven thousand three hundred taels of silver, one thousand three hundred catties, and another precious thing, how could it be possible to leave so soon?"

"Manager, I promise you have never seen such a strange thing. Then Daoist saw the silver and didn't move. He took out a glass bead from the big bag on his waist and didn't know what spell he used. , A white line of fire flew out."

"...In less than half a minute, all the silver was burnt, and he was trained into something the size of four or five rice grains, put it into a small box, put it in a bag, and turned away."

"Are you serious?"

"Manager, everything is true. It's not just me, but Huang who is in charge of delivering the silver and several guards who are in charge of the guards have seen it!"

Huang Yuanjia nodded.

He still understands the character of his secretary. This kind of thing, most of them will not lie. And so many people have witnessed it. It is easy for one person to lie, but it is difficult for a group of people to lie.

In that case, Daoist probably has some abilities.

"Where did Daoist go?"

"do not know!"

"do not know?!"

The secretary didn't dare to neglect the boss's tone.

"But when Daoist left, he said that if the boss wanted him, he would go to Ma's house in Xicui Lane, south of the city."

"Ma's house in Xicui Lane, south of the city?"

"Um!"

Huang Yuanjia frowned. He was born rich and wealthy and had never been to the south of the city.

"Do you know that place?"

"I know! My family lives in the south of the city, not far from Xicui Lane!"

"Well, you come to my house immediately!"

"Yes, boss!"

hang up the phone.

"Mum Liu!"

The old mother came over quickly.

"Master, what's your order?"

"Let A Yong drive, I'm going out."

After Liu Ma nodded, she hurriedly went down to inform.

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