1809 Cangjia old economics

"Director Hong, to be honest, I'm not sure about this disease." Wang Baoyu said frankly.

"Since ancient times, doctors and witches have been the same way, and honestly, if there is any other way, I will not look for you. You don't understand the heart of a father, and you are willing to try anything for the sake of your children. Hong Renyue said emotionally.

"If you can trust me, then I'll give it a try, if it doesn't work, I hope Director Hong won't be surprised." Wang Baoyu arched his hand.

"Brother Wang, it's too polite to say this, since I called you here, I just believe you, as for the remuneration, just open your mouth, to be honest, if I am not an official or even bankrupt, as long as I can cure Hong Li's illness, I will admit it." Hong Renyue said firmly.

"Hehe, Director Hong won't be so serious, warlocks also have professional ethics, and they won't charge indiscriminately, if you can cure your son, you can help me introduce a few more customers." Wang Baoyu said.

"Okay, Brother Wang, tell me, what should I do now?" Hong Renyue said happily.

"If it's convenient, I want to meet your son first, of course, it's inconvenient." Wang Baoyu said.

"This is naturally no problem, he is fine now, you can also talk to him, this child is too autistic and needs friends." Hong Renyue nodded in agreement.

The two left the office, Wang Baoyu followed Hong Renyue to a high-end community, Hong Renyue said that he had already prepared a house for his son Hong Li, that is to say, the place where Wang Baoyu came was completely unique to Hong Li.

The house is located on the third floor, with an area of more than 200 square meters, the decoration inside is very good, if the most eye-catching furnishings in this house are not those high-end furniture and appliances, but a large bookcase, which is full of various history books.

Wang Baoyu walked carefully on the floor, which can almost be described as spotless, but from this point of view, Hong Li is a young man with a clean heart.

"Hong Li, this is your brother Wang, he is here to treat you." Hong In-yue shouted at the balcony.

Wang Baoyu looked for prestige, a white and pure young man, on the balcony full of sunlight, sitting on a chair reading a book, with a quiet expression, seeing his father bring the guests in, he didn't get up, and smiled at Wang Baoyu. He looks calm and polite, not at all like a mentally ill person.

"Hong Li, come out quickly, you can't be rude." Hong Renyue said angrily, listening to this tone was like talking to a child.

"Dad, don't be busy, I thought about it, when I leave one day, I won't come back, and you will completely forget about me!" Hong Li said calmly.

"Hong Li, how are you talking! How can Daddy leave you alone! Hong Renyue said anxiously.

"Don't you still have my brother!" Hong Li disagreed.

"Your brother found a sister-in-law with a household registration in the capital, and when he came to the house, I only saw their nostrils! That virtuous person can serve me and your mother?! Hong Renyue was in a hurry, and even shook out the troubles at home.

"Director Hong, you go back first, I'll have a good exchange with Brother Hong Li." Wang Baoyu waved his hand.

"Hong Li, talk to Brother Wang, he also knows a lot about history, especially the Book of Changes." Hong Renyue induced.

As soon as he heard that Wang Baoyu understood the Book of Changes, Hong immediately became interested, put down the book "Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms" in his hand, got up and politely let Wang Baoyu into the study.

After Hong Renyue left, Hong Li didn't ask the Book of Changes, but said with a smile: "Brother Wang, did my father find you to exorcise evil spirits for me!" ”

Wang Baoyu looked left and right, and couldn't see any signs of mental illness in Hong Li, but felt that the young man was talented, gentle and elegant, and nodded without concealment: "Yes, your father is worried that you will run away and never come back." ”

Hong Li laughed, his teeth were white, showing his good hygiene habits, and then he said disdainfully: "Brother Wang, you can't cure my illness at all." ”

"That's because you're not sick at all." Wang Baoyu had already seen the clue and broke it straightforwardly.

"I know you, I've seen it in the newspapers, you are the heir to the property of the big group!" Hong Li did not directly answer Wang Baoyu's words, but asked rhetorically.

"Those are floating clouds, and I opened a Avenue Prediction Hall." Wang Baoyu said.

"The way of medical divination was very popular in ancient times, and the reason for this was that science and technology were not developed at that time, and many things could not be explained by science, so it had to be classified as theology." Hong Li's extraordinary words show his full understanding of ancient culture.

You are right, even today there are many things that cannot be explained and are still in the realm of theology. In other words, science was developed on the basis of theology, such as Taoist alchemy, which is today's chemistry. Not to be outdone, Wang Baoyu was showing off his knowledge.

Wang Baoyu's words made Hong Li feel that he was not just a warlock who was cheating everywhere, but also had some ink in his stomach, so he politely handed over a slender lady's cigarette, lit one himself, and said, "Brother Wang, how are you going to help me heal?" ”

"Physical illnesses are easy to treat, but psychological illnesses are difficult to treat." Wang Baoyu smoked a mint-flavored cigarette and said meaningfully.

"Didn't my dad tell you, am I sick too?" Hong Li asked.

"Yes, you have epilepsy, but don't worry, I won't tell anyone." Wang Baoyu saw that Hong Li was sensitive to this, and first said.

"Heh," Hong Li smiled bitterly: "Even if no one knows that I have this disease, but I don't go to work, I don't know how many people will talk behind my back." ”

"You're also afraid that you will have a bad influence on your parents, right?" Wang Baoyu asked.

"I can take care of myself is the best way to repay my parents, but unfortunately I can't do that. Brother Wang, an official wife of my mother's age, is dressed like she is thirty years old, and my mother has gray hair and has no heart to take care of it. Last time, the prospective sister-in-law came, and I thought it was housekeeping. Brother Wang, to be honest, since I had this disease, I feel that life is hell and boring. Hong Li said frankly.

"I can understand that everyone doesn't want to show an ugly scene in front of others." Wang Baoyu said.

Wang Baoyu's words touched Hong Li's heart, and he said without concealment: "Recently, the frequency of my illness has increased a lot, in order not to let people see the scene of the illness and not let my parents worry, every time before the premonition of the disease, I will run away from home and find a place where no one is around." ”

"But it's very dangerous, and if there is an accident, wouldn't it be the best time for treatment?" Wang Baoyu asked worriedly.

"So what, a man dies horizontally. One day they found my bones, and it was nothing more than a bitter cry. And if I struggle to die in front of them, my mom will go crazy. Hong Li choked up and almost cried.