After marrying into a wealthy family, my little Taoism became popular

"I'm just a people with pursuit."

Si Hongye: "..."

Si Huai looked Ren Gaoge up and down. Watches, belts, shoes...all looked expensive.

"Guajin, one hundred thousand."

The corners of Si Hongye's eyes twitched: "Old Ren, did you hear that?"

How can there be such an outrageous Guajin!

"I heard." Ren Gaoge turned to look at Si Huai, "Money is not a problem, I want to see if your calculations are accurate."

This person is a friend of Lao Si, and Si Huai is not worried about his repudiation, even if he reneges, he can ask Lao Si to get the money back.

Si Huai took a sip of iced tea and asked Ren Gaoge, "What do you want?"

Ren Gaoge: "Take a look, what can you see?"

Si Huai glanced at his face, and said slowly: "I just returned to Shangyang these two days."

"Well... a relative died some time ago."

Ren Gaoge's expression gradually became serious. His adoptive father abroad passed away a month ago, so he stayed outside for a long time, helping with official duties, and came back after finishing his work the day before yesterday.

Si Hongye sneered and didn't take it seriously.

"Old Ren, hasn't the gossip news reported this incident?"

Ren Gaoge glanced at him, thinking that he didn't even know who he was, so how could he care about gossip about him.

Guajin received a lot of money, so Si Huai said everything that could be seen from his face: "I was born in a poor family and lived a miserable life. When I was a teenager, my parents died, and my life fell into the bottom. From then on, life gradually improved. In his 20s, he started from scratch, his career was successful, and his status and reputation gradually rose. In his 30s, he had a serious illness, and there was no fear of his life. And he met a good relationship, and the husband and wife were loving and harmonious..."

The more Ren Gaoge heard it, the more shocked he was. His childhood experience was exactly the same as what Si Huai said. His parents died when he was 15 years old. When he had no money to eat, he met his adoptive father. After that, his life went smoothly...

Hearing Si Huai chattering, Si Hongye curled his lips, took a sip of tea, turned his head to see his friend stunned, and couldn't help reminding: "Old Ren, everything he said has been written in your autobiography."

"I still have several books in my study."

Si Hongye and Ren Gaoge were college classmates. When Ren Gaoge started from scratch, he helped a lot. Seeing that his friend kept praising him in the second half of his autobiography, he cheerfully bought a bunch of them to help him increase his sales.

Ren Gaoge glanced at his self-willed friend, and said to Si Huai, "Xiao Si, do you still remember my name?"

Si Whistle paused: "You seem to be called an old man."

"..."

Knowing that Si Huai didn't remember his name, Ren Gaoge also made mental preparations, but he was still a little speechless when he really heard the strange name from his mouth.

"Boss, do you know now?"

Si Hongye looked calm: "Does he not know what your name is related to reading your autobiography?"

"Your autobiography is called No.1, who would remember the protagonist's name..."

Ren Gaoge: "..."

Seeing Si Hongye talking nonsense, Si Huai raised his eyelids and knocked on the table: "Old Si, if you have nothing to do, go pick up the dung at the entrance of the village."

"Don't delay my business."

Si Hongye's temples twitched, and seeing his friend's face, he suppressed his anger: "Boy, I'm your father."

Si Huai gave him a strange look, why did he say this for no reason?

Si Huai thought about it, and tentatively said, "Old stinky thing?"

Si Hongye: "..."

The father and son were bickering, but Ren Gaoge didn't get involved.

His throat was a little dry, and when he lowered his head, he realized that Si Hongye and Si Huai had tea at hand, but he didn't.

Ren Gaoge asked the man who looked like a housekeeper: "Is there any water?"

Butler Chen nodded: "Yes, there is a fee."

Ren Gaoge: "...Please bring me a glass of water."

Butler Chen stood still.

Ren Gaoge was silent for a moment, and took out a red note from his wallet.

A moment later, there was an extra bottle of Yibao mineral water worth two yuan in front of him.

"The calculation is over, divination money."

Si Huai reminded Ren Gaoge.

Ren Gaoge immediately transferred 10 yuan to him, drank half a bottle of water, and asked hesitantly, "Xiao Si, do your Taoist temples have any magic tools for town houses?"

"I just moved recently and I'm having trouble sleeping at night."

He knew that the safety talisman of Daotian Temple was very famous, but the safety talisman needed to be carried with him, and it was enough to keep the magic weapon of the town house, so that there would be no time to forget it.

Not to mention the magic weapon of the town house, there is no magic weapon in Daotian Temple.

Si Huai shook his head: "Not yet."

Ren Gaoge asked again: "Is there any consecration service?"

The things that have been illuminated should be more powerful than the peace talisman.

The consecration ceremony is mostly used on statues or religious artworks. Through a series of procedures such as chanting mantras and spotting cinnabar, the gods are invited to enter the statues or religious artworks with spiritual power.

Si Huai hadn't done it before, but he had seen his brother do it before, and it wasn't difficult.

"What do you want to consecrate?"

Ren Gaoge was stunned: "Is this still a choice?"

Si Huai nodded: "Our Taoist temple is more enlightened."

Ren Gaoge knew very little about Taoism, let alone the specific operation of consecration. He only heard people talk about what things in his home had been consecrated.

He thought for a long time, and thought of a solution once and for all:

"Can you consecrate someone?"

Si Huai: "..."

Si Huai explained the specific consecration process: "First of all, the consecrated things should be placed on a wooden board wrapped in a red cloth, and should not touch the ground. After enshrining and chanting the mantra..."

"As long as the money is in place, I can try."

After hearing this, Ren Gaoge realized that consecration is not suitable for living people, so he dismissed the idea.

Si Huai didn't want to miss out on this deal, so he said slowly: "You can go and burn incense sticks to the patriarch and donate a pen of merit."

"Becoming a pilgrim, the patriarch will naturally take care of you more."

Ren Gaoge thought it made sense, and went to the cabin to offer incense.

He didn't have much cash on him, so after thinking for a while, he handed Si Huai a card: "Xiao Si, the password of the card is six zeros, which is the merit I donated to our Taoist temple."

Si Huai took the card, and seeing how generous he was, he gave him a few safety charms worth 80 yuan.

Ren Gaoge put the amulet in his wallet, added Si Huai's WeChat account, and followed Si Hongye to leave Lu's house.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of Lu's house, he saw Si Hongye said with a straight face: "Old Ren, let's forget it in front of me today, and you can't talk about donating money in Taoist temples in front of others in the future. Party members, in case someone with bad intentions catches up on this matter..."

Si Hongye talked about party members all the way, Ren Gaoge couldn't stand it, and couldn't help but said: "Old Si, let me tell you the truth."

"Actually, I'm not a party member, I'm just an ordinary people."

Hearing this, Si Hongye stopped and looked deeply at his friend.

After a long while, he sighed and asked, "To be honest, Mr. Ren, did you want to give Si Huai money, and that's why you made such a move?"

Ren Gaoge: "..."

"Boss, you are really an unswerving materialist."

Ren Gaoge originally wanted to finish dinner at Si's house today, but after sitting there for less than 10 minutes, he received a call from his wife, saying that his father-in-law and mother-in-law had come, and asked when he could go back.

Ren Gaoge had a good relationship with his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and he went home directly after explaining the reason to Si Hongye.

My wife went to the airport to pick up someone, and the house was not empty.

Ren Gaoge sat on the sofa for a while and fell asleep unconsciously.

"I like your body so much."

"Can you use it for me?"

The voice lingered in his ears like a mosquito. Ren Gaoge had been repeating similar dreams during this time. There was nothing in the dream, only a voice kept asking him questions.

"Can I pay for it? Can it? Can it? Can it..."

Ren Gaoge got a headache from the noise, frowned and said, "Okay, okay, don't harass me anymore!"

As soon as the words fell, the voice finally stopped, and then a strange middle-aged male voice sounded: "Then I will not be polite."

What are you welcome?

Ren Gaoge was thinking in a daze, when suddenly a gust of cold wind blew past his face, making his trouser pockets feel hot.

His body was half cold and half hot, Ren Gaoge frowned and woke up faintly.

Opening his eyes, he gasped, only to see himself standing by the window on the second floor, with one foot already out.

If I wake up one second later, I'm afraid I'll fall down.

Although this height cannot fall to the death...

"hiss--"

The pocket of his trousers was very hot, so Ren Gaoge quickly took out his wallet, opened it, and saw that the cinnabar color of the safety amulet inside had faded a little, which seemed to have saved him from a disaster.

…………

Lujia

Si Huai was stacking ingots with Steward Chen in the yard, and it was time to pay wages at the end of the month.

He chatted with Steward Chen while stacking: "Uncle Chen, how long have you stayed at Lu's house?"

Butler Chen: "Ten years."

Si Huai calculated the time and asked, "Then you should have met Mr. Lu's family?"

Steward Chen paused for a moment while folding Yuanbao's hands, and heaved a long sigh: "They are all very good people."

"It's a pity that the luck is bad, and there is only one person left, Mr."

Bad luck...

No matter what Si Huai heard, he felt that his family was ruined.

He asked again: "Then do you know Mr. Lu's work?"

Steward Chen nodded, then shook his head again: "I probably understand a little bit, sir, these years have been too difficult."

"Forced to work when he was underage, there are only a handful of peaceful sleeps he has had over the years. I have persuaded him before, but he seems to have vented all his pressure on work."

With that said, Housekeeper Chen looked at Si Huai with relief: "Since you came, Mr. has started to work normally from nine to five."

Si Huai lowered his eyes and suddenly realized.

No wonder it turns out that Lu Xiuzhi has been working desperately for the past ten years...

That 1000 million... Is it the wife's hard-earned savings?

Si Huai's movements of stacking ingots gradually accelerated.

Butler Chen asked softly, "Is there anything else you want to know?"

Si Huai shook his head: "No need."

"I already know."

"Uncle Chen, is there an Industrial and Commercial Bank nearby?"

"It's at the gate of the community."

"I'll go over there, you stack up first."

When Lu Xiu got out of the car, he saw that Steward Chen was the only one in the yard, he pursed his lips and asked, "Where's Si Huai?"

"Master Si has gone to the bank."

Lu Xiuzhi frowned slightly, and was about to ask why, when his phone vibrated, and a money transfer message popped up.

Si Huai returned the money to him.

"Mr. Lu, Master Si asked some questions this afternoon."

Lu Xiuzhi had a bad feeling.

Steward Chen recounted the conversation between himself and Si Huai verbatim.

Lu Xiuzhi was silent. In Chen Butler's description, he was just a lonely and pitiful little boy.

After trying to understand with Si Huai's brain circuit, Lu Xiuzhi pursed his lips and asked, "Did you say that Lu's technology is under my name?"

Butler Chen was startled: "Do I need to say more?"

"Master Si doesn't know?"

Lu Xiuzhi lowered his eyelashes and said slowly, "He doesn't know."

"Si Huai is different from others."

Si Huai has a lazy personality and is unwilling to go out of his way to understand certain things. On the other hand, because he has been lost for many years, he has been in contact with ordinary people since he was a child, and he is not sensitive to a lot of information, so even if someone calls him Mr. Lu, he will not Think in the direction of the president.

It was only after Lu Xiuzhi and Si Huai got along for a while that he realized this.

Steward Chen was stunned for a while, then asked, "Would you like to tell him directly?"

Lu Xiuzhi pursed his lips, he was hesitating.

He enjoys the way he gets along with Si Huai now.

On holidays, Si Huai will take the initiative to invite him to participate in the activities of Daotian Temple, and on weekdays, he will worry about him...

If so...

Suddenly, Si Huai's voice sounded at the door: "Old man?"

"Evening?"

"You send me the address."

Seeing that Lu Xiuzhi was back, Si Huai happily walked over: "Mr. Lu, it seems that the old Si's friend has hit a ghost."

"Do you want to go together tonight?"

Before Lu Xiuzhi opened his mouth, he heard Steward Chen say dryly, "Master Si, in fact, sir is the president of Lu's Technology."

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

Si Huai was stunned for a moment. Seeing Steward Chen's unnatural expression, he leaned into Lu Xiuzhi's ear and whispered, "If you don't want to go, you can just say so."

"I can go alone."

It's hard for Steward Chen to lie for you even at a very old age.