Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 73 Huang Yuanjia

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As the third son of the Huang family, a prominent family in Tanzhou, Huang Yuanjia was also an elite who had returned from overseas and studied abroad. At a young age, he became the manager of the Tanzhou branch of Shenglong Bank. Naturally, he was very proud of his career. He lived in Beicheng, where Tanzhou celebrities gathered.

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

Huang Yuanjia nodded, opened the car door a little tiredly and walked out. He needs to be responsible for the mobilization and counting of ten thousand taels of silver. He has been busy from the afternoon until now, and it has taken a lot of effort.

Pushing the door and walking in, you will see blue bricks and red tiles, a spacious and bright courtyard, and a European-style attic with three floors, which is naturally not comparable to the Ma family in the south of the city.

Hand the briefcase and coat to the maid.

"Where's Madam?"

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

"Bedroom?" Huang Yuanjia was slightly stunned, "Why are you sleeping so early?"

"The young master has a fever. Madam is staying with him."

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

"Please. Dr. William from St. Mary's Hospital has come over to give me an injection!"

Huang Yuanjia nodded, breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the second floor.

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

Go up the stairs and go straight to the second door on the left in the corridor on the right.

Walking to the door, he subconsciously stepped lightly, pressed the door lock, pushed it open and walked in.

This is a room about 40 square meters with various toys and plenty of sunlight.

On the big bed in the middle, under the neat thin quilt, was a chubby little face, probably about five or six years old.

"Yuanjia!"

Hearing the movement, a beautiful woman wearing a light blue floral cheongsam, with her hair tied high, stood up and came over to greet her.

Seeing his beloved wife with a sad face, Huang Yuanjia quickly stepped forward to hug her. After comforting her, the couple came to the bed together.

She glanced at her unconscious son distressedly and reached out to touch her forehead, feeling a burning heat reaching her.

"Didn't you get an injection? Why hasn't Zheng'er's fever gone away?!" Huang Yuanjia frowned.

"I don't know either."

Chu Xiuping shook her head and hesitated for a moment.

"Yuan Jia, do you think Zheng'er got into trouble with 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 country women and fools to deceive people!"

After an angry rebuke.

"Hold Zheng'er, let's go to the hospital!"

Chu Xiuping didn't dare to say anything anymore, and hurriedly went downstairs with her husband, holding her son in her arms.

The couple rushed to the hospital, but after three consecutive days of seeing famous doctors in Tanzhou, their son's high fever still did not subside.

Looking at her son's increasingly thin face, Chu Xiuping shed tears of distress.

"Zheng'er must have been entangled in dirty things. No, I have to go to Master Miaoyu of Erxian Temple to beg Zhang Lingfu to come back."

He grabbed his wife.

"Are you confused? Zheng'er has a cold, not a ghost!" Huang Yuanjia said angrily.

"In the past, if you had a cold or a fever, just one injection would cure you. Now Zheng'er has seen famous doctors all over the city but he still doesn't feel better at all. How could it be a simple cold!!"

Looking at his excited wife, Huang Yuanjia was speechless.

"Huang Yuanjia, if you don't allow me to go today, if anything happens to Zheng'er in the future, I will never end it with you!"

His wife, who was usually gentle and virtuous, acted violently towards him for the first time. Huang Yuanjia had a headache and his aura was also weakened by three points.

"Dong dong...!"

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"Come in!"

Huang Yuanjia's voice was rough.

The old woman who opened the door and came in looked a little scared in her heart when she saw the anxious look of the master and his wife. Fortunately, she is a long-time servant of the Huang family and has watched Huang Yuanjia grow up, so she still has some confidence.

"Sir, the banker called just now and said that in the morning, the Taoist had already taken away the banknote!"

"knew!"

Huang Yuanjia waved his hand impatiently.

After the old servant finished speaking, he was ready to resign.

"Wait a moment!"

Huang Yuanjia suddenly stopped.

"When did the call come?"

"just!"

Feeling relieved.

"Madam, don't go to Erxian Nunnery yet. Maybe I can find a way!"

He suddenly remembered that three days ago, the Taoist asked him, was there anything strange at home? At that time, he thought that the other party was going to take advantage of the opportunity to deceive, so he didn't care.

But now my precious son has a high fever that has not gone away for three days, and even seeing famous doctors in the city has no effect. Even if he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, he couldn't help but be prepared for the worst.

"What can I do?" Chu Xiuping asked quickly.

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

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

"manager…!"

The secretary was interrupted by Huang Yuanjia as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Has the Taoist who took the money left?"

"left already!"

Frowning his brows, Huang Yuanjia's tone suddenly became anxious.

"How long has he been here?"

"The total time before and after is only two quarters of an hour."

"Leaving in two quarters of an hour? Eleven thousand three hundred taels of silver, one thousand three hundred kilograms, and a valuable thing. How could he leave so quickly?"

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

"...In less than half a minute, all the silver was burned and turned into something the size of four or five grains of rice. He put it into a small box, put it in a bag, turned around and left."

"Are you serious?"

"Manager, everything is true. Not only me, but also Lao Huang, who is responsible for delivering the silver, and several guards who are responsible for guarding have seen it!"

Huang Yuanjia nodded.

He quite understands his secretary's character. Most people wouldn't lie about this kind of thing. And so many people witnessed it. It is easy for one person to lie, but it is difficult for a group of people to lie.

In this case, that Taoist probably has some abilities.

"Where did that man go?"

"have no idea!"

"have no idea?!"

Upon hearing that the boss's tone was not good, the secretary did not dare to neglect him.

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

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

"Um!"

Huang Yuanjia frowned. He was born into a wealthy family 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, come to my house immediately!"