I heard Mr. Ye is a good dragon?

The white-haired man in front of Ye Heng gradually disappeared, replaced by the endless blue sky, the ground under his feet turned into white clouds, and a hole was opened in the clouds, and the capital could be seen from the hole - this scene , Could it be his paradoxical dream!

Only this time, the cloud was not empty, but surrounded by seven or eight people in silver armor.

"Lishi Xianjun dereliction of duty, miscalculated the benefits that the Ye family deserved, dismissed from office for investigation, relegated to the mortal world, set things right, and only after this fate and the end of this life can he return to the heaven."

Immediately afterwards, the field of vision suddenly descended from the clouds and fell towards the capital city full of flowers!

Ye Heng's whole body tensed up, feeling like he was falling from a building, but the next moment his eyes became clear again, and he saw the white-haired man withdraw his fingers.

"Can you see clearly, Lishi Xianjun?"

"I..." Ye Heng stared at him blankly for a while, "You said that I am Lishi Xianjun, a god in the sky?"

The white-haired man nodded slightly: "Yes."

"Impossible, impossible." Ye Heng shook his head and waved his hands, thinking that either he was dreaming or he was dreaming, "I have never done my calculations correctly, how could it be possible to be in charge of the wealth of the world's merchants! You...don't blame me Just kidding."

The white-haired man still looked calm, took the teapot on the table, poured half a cup of tea and handed it to him: "Then do you think that ordinary people can have the wealth luck like yours for more than ten years?"

"This……"

Ye Heng couldn't refute.He is indeed a man of wealth luck, not only his own family, but everyone who has seen him will have a more or less improved fortune that day, that's why my father always wants him to attend banquets, and treats him as a kind of human favor - after all, who Don't you want to make a friend who can prosper your fortune?

In fact, he is willing to trust the people in front of him, but looking at himself, he has nothing but painting and embroidery, and he can't even compare to a stronger mortal, so he really can't believe that he is a god with a shy face.

"Don't underestimate yourself too much," the white-haired man continued to explain as if he had seen his intentions, "Your mission is to be the money-scattering boy of the Ye family. For so many years, you have not done anything serious, and you only spend a lot of money every day. Collecting and cherishing story books and spending a lot of money to support artists in Washi is just in line with the law of heaven. It's a pity that you haven't spent a lot of money recently, so the law of heaven sent you the opportunity to spread wealth directly in front of you."

After hearing this, Ye Heng heard Du Qiyan's instructions again.He held the tea in his cup, and slowly cleared his mind: "That is to say, as long as I find a way to distribute more money, my father's condition will naturally improve?"

The white-haired man pursed his lips and smiled, and gave him a look of approval: "Not only that, the rain will also lighten."

"Understood." Ye Heng put the cup back on the table, and nodded solemnly, "Then dare to ask the fairy, how much do I need to disperse for my mission?"

The white-haired man held out a hand.

"5000 taels?" Ye Heng patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief, "That's okay. When the order of goods in my store expires, I can pay almost the same amount!"

The white-haired man shook his head.

"So it's 5 taels?" Ye Heng instantly became a little flower that was wilted by the wind and rain, "I know it's not that simple. Before the Chinese New Year, I'm determined to spend forever..."

Unexpectedly, the white-haired man said two more words, which made him feel like vomiting blood: "Gold."

Ye Heng's eyes widened, and he said weakly, "Where did our family get so much money!?"

"Of course there are, otherwise just 5000 taels of silver will be enough to demote you to the mortal world?"

"But I..." Ye Heng felt that it would be boring to entangle in the details, so he bit his lip and confirmed again, "As long as I squander the 5 taels of gold, my father won't get sick again, will he? ?”

The white-haired man poured another cup of tea and handed it to him, and said slowly, "I can't guarantee that."

"Hey, you just said..."

"Everything has a cause and effect. If you take away the money, his current illness can indeed be cured, but if he is heartbroken because of bankruptcy and does something harmful to his body, he will still get sick." The white-haired man paused , and added, "Also, because of your special destiny, if you don't speed up the speed of distributing money, the money will return to you."

Ye Heng didn't expect that this matter would be as difficult as heaven, and immediately cried: "I thank you for telling me this."

"You're welcome, we've been friends for a long time." The white-haired man still had a relaxed expression, "I'll buy you a drink when your soul returns to heaven."

Ye Heng looked at him through his teary eyes with his mouth flattened: "I doubt whether there is friendship between us."

"You're still so cute." The white-haired man smiled faintly, reached out and squeezed his cheeks, "Don't worry, I'll help you."

Ye Heng was bitter in his heart, seeing that he was still smiling, he didn't care about gods and mortals, and raised his hand to brush his hand away: "Don't play with my face!"

He put his hand on the other's wrist, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the ring on his own hand, feeling aggrieved and angry again in his heart - smelly white dragon!I'm in trouble and you don't come, why are you still wearing such a ring for me!

As soon as he thought about it, the cold hand of the white-haired man let go of his face, and grabbed his wrist with his backhand: "Do you want to take off this ring?"

Ye Heng felt a chill down his spine, belatedly discovering the question he had neglected at the beginning of the conversation: "Do you know how to read minds?"

The white-haired man didn't speak, but tapped the ring with his fingertips.

The ring suddenly revealed a ball of white light, the light became more and more intense, and slowly expanded, and then even after it left Ye Heng's finger and floated into the man's palm, the light also dimmed, until it disappeared completely, and it became the original color again. The appearance of scales.

The white-haired man passed his palm forward, seeing that Ye Heng didn't move, he turned his hand to the side, leaving the scales on the table, stood up and said, "Farewell."

"Wait!" Ye Heng grabbed his hand, a glimmer of hope appeared in his eyes, "Why did you take off the ring? Are you a white dragon?"

The man looked into his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a pure and serene expression: "I am."

Ye Heng held his hand tightly: "Then you..."

But he interrupted softly: "No."

Ye Heng looked at him inexplicably.

The white-haired man pinched his cheek lightly again, and then somehow withdrew his arm from his hand, and teleported to a place three feet away from him: "Just let go and do what you want to do , don't worry about the rest."

As soon as the words fell, he turned into a ray of light and flew out through the closed door.

"Hey!"

Ye Heng chased to open the door, but only saw the dense rain curtain outside the door and the extremely dark sky.

"Even if you walk, you just disappear, but why don't you?"

Ye Heng lowered his eyes, murmured and went back to the side hall to continue eating.The sound of rain fell on his heart, and he slowly shifted his focus back to his father's illness.

It doesn't matter who the man in white is now, what is certain is that his statement is consistent with that of the little Taoist, but his morals are better than Bailong's. Obviously there is no need to cheat money.

Anyway, where to spend money is up to you, so it’s okay to spend a few pennies to see if it’s useful.

So after the meal, he immediately summoned the big shopkeeper and the housekeeper, and announced: "There is no business on the street recently, and I am going to close the shop."

The big shopkeeper immediately took out a pen and paper with him: "Which shops are they?"

"Don't forget, all branches in Beijing except the main store are closed."

The shopkeeper paused, leaving a long ink mark on the paper: "Young Master, think twice!"

"This is the conclusion after thinking twice." Ye Heng said indifferently, "I just want to save manpower and recharge my batteries to overcome difficulties. The wages in the account room are still paid as usual, and a shopkeeper and two assistants are assigned to watch the store every day. , just don’t let the water soak the inventory. When the rain stops, we will do our best.”

He has studied this statement, and it is not easy to be refuted, and the facts have proved his judgment. The shopkeeper believed his statement, thanked Ye Heng for the guys, and went back to work in the shop.

As soon as the big shopkeeper left, Ye Heng turned to the housekeeper again: "I'm going to Tonghui Temple tomorrow morning to pray for my father, and donate some sesame oil money by the way, you make preparations."

The housekeeper bowed and retreated, and Ye Heng suddenly stopped him: "Wait a minute, how much did father give when he went to the temple to pray?"

The butler turned back and bowed slightly: "Master, the master only goes to Tonghui Temple once a year, and he gives 800 taels. Besides, he goes to the Temple of Fortune, Kuixing Temple and Dragon King Temple every month." Kowtow, every time I give about 100 taels."

"Hmm..." Ye Heng pondered for a moment, "The God of Wealth is in charge of wealth, Kuixing is in charge of official luck, and the Dragon King is in charge of rainfall. It is true that none of them can be left behind, but you must ask the Medicine Buddha to get rid of illness, so let's go through these four temples one by one. , I will give double the amount of money in the past... No, to Medicine Buddha, I will give three times the amount of money, and I will make a big donation!"

The housekeeper felt that the number was a bit vague, but it was not good to refute the young master's filial piety, and felt that the medicine stone had no clear effect, and praying to God and Buddha might be useful, so he nodded and agreed.

These four temples were built in four different locations in the capital city. It took Ye Heng four days to visit them all, and his shoes, socks and clothes were half wet. However, he didn't have time to change. Look at your father's situation before the bed.

He was lucky, Mr. Ye was in one of the few waking hours of the day, leaning on the bedside to drink soup, seeing his son rushing in to greet him, his heart was very warm, and he felt that he was sensible: " It doesn't hurt so much now."

Ye Heng was overjoyed: "That's good, that's good! Tomorrow I will ask the monk to recite the Medicine Master's Sutra for you one day, maybe it will be great!"

"Yeah." Master Ye touched his head and said softly, "Go and change your clothes first, wash your face, don't catch the cold."

Ye Heng happily returned to his room, changed his clothes and ran to his father's room again, wanting to talk about business matters, but Master Ye had already laid down to sleep after drinking the medicine. It's a pity that the wrinkles between the eyebrows are branded on, even though they have faded, they still remain there.

Fifteen days have passed like this, Ye Heng went to the Buddhist temple every day, and every day when he came back, he could have a few words with his father, including business matters.

It was rare for the two of them not to quarrel, and his father gave him a key to let him and the housekeeper manage the expenses of the house together.

Although Ye Heng doesn't know how to read accounts, he can still calculate how much he spends. After counting it every day, he feels that he has managed to stabilize his father's condition and his mood at the same time.

However, on the 16th day, the carriage he was driving couldn’t leave the house—it rained for too long, the moat swelled, the street was like a brook, water was everywhere, and fish could be seen swimming in the water vaguely Going, driving a horse to the countryside has become an extremely difficult thing.

At the same time, a customer sent a message, saying that he was going to return to his hometown to avoid the rain for a while, and agreed to postpone the delivery time for two months.