Master Jia didn't take out the money before, he was just arguing with the other party. Now he has offered 2 million to cure the disease immediately, and seeing that the other party has this intention, he took out the money.
After all, thirty thousand yuan is just a fraction compared to two million.
The man picked up the banknotes on the desk and returned to the woman, "Sister, I got the money back..."
The woman ignored the 30,000 yuan, her eyes still focused on Master Jia, and said: "Master, two million is not a small amount, it is definitely different from 30,000! If you can't cure it, then it is a fraud.
You need to go to jail!”
"If it can't be cured, would I dare to say that?" Master Jia said calmly.
"Okay! Since you dare to say that, two million is two million! As long as it can prevent my son from getting sick all the time, I will give you the money!" the middle-aged woman said carelessly.
"Sister, he is a liar, you don't really believe him," another man said.
The middle-aged woman smiled slightly and said: "He has already said that it will be effective immediately. If there is no effect, of course I will not give him the money! If it can be cured in one go, I won't mind giving him two million!"
"
"happy!"
When Master Jia saw what the woman said, he immediately stood up and said, "You three will be later, I will go upstairs to get ready now."
After saying that, he turned around and walked upstairs.
…
Wunan University, the villa where Professor Yu lives.
In the large living room, there are European-style sofas. Professor Yu is sitting on the long sofa in the front seat, and Luo Xiang and Zhao Xuan are sitting on the sofas on the left and right sides respectively.
The three of them drank tea for a while, and Zhao Xuan said: "Teacher, you seem to have only admitted Zhang Yu as a student today..."
"Isn't there one every year? I can't teach you more than that..." Professor Yu said calmly.
"I know..." Zhao Xuan said implicitly: "But this year, we only recruited Zhang Yu... Chemistry department candidates from major universities all came for you, but you didn't even give them a chance to interview.
They...make them very sorry..."
"There is nothing we can do about that..." Professor Yu said.
"That's what I said...but, many students...seem to...have some complaints...feeling that it's unfair..." Zhao Xuan said cautiously.
"Complaints... It is my right to recruit students specially. I can recruit whoever I want... Any complaints... Do I have to admit all students for the sake of fairness..." Professor Yu this time
Said a little unhappy.
Seeing the change in the teacher's expression, Luo Xiang quickly gave Zhao Xuan a look, as if to say, what are you talking about here?
She then said: "Teacher, Zhao Xuan has thought too much. With your reputation as teacher, no matter who you recruit as a disciple, you will have your reasons..."
"Yes, yes..." Zhao Xuan quickly nodded in agreement.
Professor Yu nodded slightly, and after a moment he looked at Luo Xiang and said, "School starts tomorrow. Give Zhang Yu a call and report to school tomorrow."
"Okay." Luo Xiang nodded immediately.
…
"Ring ring ring... ring ring ring..."
On the second floor of Master Jia's study, Zhang Yuzheng stood in front of the bookcase and took out the book numbered "2".
Just as he was about to watch, the cell phone in his pocket rang.
Zhang Yu took out his cell phone and saw that it was Luo Xiang's cell phone number, so he answered the call, "Hey, hello... I'll report in tomorrow... OK, OK, I'll be there on time..."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yu heard footsteps outside. He turned around and saw Master Jia walking in soon.
Before Zhang Yu could say anything, Master Jia said with a smile on his face: "Junior brother... you really bring me fortune... I'm so good at kung fu, and I have business coming to my door..."
"Business? What business..." Zhang Yu asked.
"There is a child who is sick, and he is always sick... With your ability, junior brother, you must be able to catch him easily and get immediate results..." Master Jia complimented.
"If you are sick, you have to go to the hospital...what's the use of calling me, I'm not a doctor..." Zhang Yu said deliberately.
"The main reason is... he is always sick... the hospital is of no use... that's why he came to me..." Master Jia said.
"You understand it very clearly... Judging from this, I must be a frequent visitor to your house... How did you fool others in the past..." Zhang Yu said with a faint smile.
"I...when have I ever deceived others..." Master Jia said innocently.
"If you don't tell me, forget it and don't disturb me while I'm reading..." Zhang Yu opened his mouth and dozed off on purpose.
"No, no, no, no..." Master Jia said quickly: "A month and a half ago, a middle-aged woman came to tell her fortune, and I immediately figured out that her son was always sick. The other party asked me how to solve the problem, and I looked at her son's horoscope and name.
, is a fire person, but he was named Zheng Yang after a water person. The so-called water and fire are not compatible, so naturally he is prone to illness, so I changed his name to Zheng Sen, which means making fire for the wood can make him more prosperous."
"The name turns out to be useless, right?" Zhang Yu asked again.
"Uh...it's of no use for the time being..." Master Jia said.
"But with your ability, you shouldn't be able to tell that the other party's son is always sick...how do you know the other party's intention..." Zhang Yu said with a smile.
"This... haha..." Master Jia laughed dryly and said, "A former client of mine... brought this woman here... and told me the general situation on the way..."
"Customer..." Zhang Yu smiled disdainfully and said, "That's nice to say, I'm your sitter..."
"I was given a commission..." Master Jia is also thick-skinned.
"That one named Zheng Yang, or Zheng Sen... what disease did he have..." Zhang Yu asked again.
"I don't know...I've never seen this kid..." Master Jia said bluntly.
"You are very brave. You have never seen her and don't know what her illness is, yet you dare to treat her illness directly..." Zhang Yu said.
"Seeing or not seeing...isn't it the same..." Master Jia said carelessly.
There's nothing wrong with that. With Master Jia's ability, he really doesn't need to see sick people.
Zhang Yu stretched out and said, "This business was taken over by you before. It has nothing to do with me. You can handle it yourself..."
"No..." Master Jia became anxious now and said hurriedly: "Junior brother, that's not what you said... We just agreed that I would lend you the book and you would help me solve the problem, and four times
60%...I still regret it now..."
"It seems so, but the books are all here with you. It's not enough for me to come to you to read them all the time... Otherwise, how about you lend me the books and take them back to read..." Zhang Yu said.
"This is not okay..." Master Jia shook his head like a rattle.
"Then don't come to me for your butt-wiping business..." Zhang Yu said confidently.
"You..." Master Jia turned around and glanced at the stairs upstairs, then gritted his teeth and said, "I have to borrow it... but if you really want to see it... I can sell it to you..."
"Sell it to me..." Zhang Yu felt happy. The first book alone was a treasure. The remaining books must be more valuable and benefit him more.
But he didn't show any joy. He showed a reluctant look and said: "I just want to borrow them for a look, but you still want to sell them... How much are you going to sell these books for? I can't afford them if they are too expensive...
