At this time, Qian Wanguan said excitedly that I am willing to donate so much money to the school.

Patriarch Qian was quite surprised and asked, why do you have so much money?

Qian Wanguan replied, I sold all the two stores on the street that were ready to be rented, so I still have some money.

Patriarch Qian said "oh", that's the case, we don't want you to donate so much money alone, running a school is a public welfare undertaking, and every household donates, just add up to seven or eight thousand hanging money. How many pieces of copper coins do you have?

Qian Wanguan said, 10,000 hangs, donate them to the school!

Patriarch Qian opened his eyes wide and said, you can donate a little more, but you don't need to donate so much.

Qian Wanguan resolutely stated that I must donate so much.

The clansmen present said in unison, you donated so much money, undoubtedly donated all the money of the whole clan, and it was exceeded.

Qian Wanguan said, you don't have to worry about it, I took a reassuring pill and was willing to donate 10,000 yuan.

Patriarch Qian said excitedly, if you donate 10,000 yuan to build a school, we will erect a merit monument for you to remember the merits of your descendants.

Qian Wanguan said, there is no need to erect any merit monuments, if you want to erect them for me, I will not donate them, and I have always picked up these two baskets of copper coins.

Several members of the clan vied with each other and said, according to you, we don't erect a visible merit monument for you, but only erect a merit monument for you that you can't see but can feel in the hearts of the clansmen, okay?

Qian Wanguan didn't speak, poured two baskets of copper coins on the floor of the ancestral hall, and then turned around and left with two empty baskets.

Patriarch Qian took a few steps and said, Wanguan, you are good to go! On behalf of more than 100 families in the village, I would like to thank you for your contribution to the establishment of the Qianzhuang Academy!

On that day, the sky was drizzling again. Qian Wanguan carried a bulging big cloth bag on his shoulder, held an umbrella, came to Zhangjiazhuang, and saw the cripple Zhang San walking with a limp, very pitiful, so he approached him and took out 1,000 copper coins from the big cloth bag and stuffed it in his hand. He didn't dare to accept it, and looked at the strange Qian Wanguan inexplicably. And then say, are you getting the wrong person? I am not your creditor.

Qian Wanguan smiled and said, I didn't make a mistake, I specially helped you.

The cripple Zhang San took the big hanging copper coin in his hand and said, then thank you. And slapped his lame leg with his hand and said, Li Si, the camel of Lijiazhuang, is even more evil than me, you can help him, I don't want it.

Qian Wanguan slapped the cloth bag, and there was a sound of metal cluttering inside. He said, "I still have it here." I have also made arrangements for the camels in Lijiazhuang, so you don't have to worry.

After a while, Qian Wanguan came to Lijiazhuang with an umbrella and gave all the 1,000 hanging money to the camel Li Si; Then he rushed to Wangjiazhuang, Liujiazhuang, Majiazhuang, Youjiazhuang, Xujiazhuang, and Wujiazhuang, and gave 1,000 hanging money to the blind Wang Wu, the mute Liu Liu, the paralyzed Bama Qi, the stammering Bayou Ba, the one-armed Han Xu Jiu, and the Liul woman Wu Shi (food). In this way, the large cloth bag he was carrying collapsed when he touched it. Then he said to himself, another 10,000 copper coins have been delivered, the weight on my body has been reduced, and I feel much lighter.

At this time, the drizzle was still drifting, and Qian Wanguan, who was holding an umbrella, found that there was a bright sun shining on the other side of the mountain, so he put away the umbrella and looked at it with a smile, and a beautiful rainbow arched in the sky.

In the evening, the sun on the distant mountains is like blood. The river under the bridge of Wang En was dyed red; A man on Wang Enqiao was burning incense and turning paper, and then knelt down, pious to the extreme.

This man is Qian Wanguan, he is very uncomfortable listening to the whimpering river under the bridge, and his face is full of guilt.

He looked under the bridge and muttered to himself, I'm sorry! Shopkeeper, I hear the sound of the river flowing under the bridge, like hearing your unjustified cry, I shouldn't have it! Shopkeeper's. If it weren't for Cheng Mason's trip to the underworld and leaking a little news to me, I wouldn't know how to be afraid, and I wouldn't know how to repent.

Shopkeeper, I now know that I covet the glory and wealth of the world, seek your wealth and harm your life, and only care about my own pleasure, and after I die in the future, I will not only enter the stone grinding hell and suffer from the stone grinding and grinding, but also after the completion of the sentence, I will not be able to protect my body, and I will be given the birth of a pig and a dog by the king of Hades, and then I will suffer from eternal suffering!

Speaking of this, Qian Wanguan kept kowtowing to the position by the bridge where Fu Dexing was pushed down the river by him. Then, he stood up and walked to the bridge to look at the fading river, and bowed his head solemnly.

Qian Wanguan, who was full of shame, was still chattering, shopkeeper, I asked you for my guilt and begged for your forgiveness.

Where does Qian Wanguan know, and where can he see it? Fu Dexing has become a water ghost, and at this moment, he got up from the river and stood in front of him wet.

Fu Dexing's face was resentful, and he said loudly, I want me to forgive you, but I can't do it. You deserve to die for your sin in the heart of a snake and scorpion, and when you die, you will have to go to hell and be tortured, and when you are done, you will have to be slaughtered by pigs and dogs.

The souls of Qian Wanguan and Fu Dexing already belong to the two worlds of yin and yang, Fu Dexing can hear Qian Wanguan speak, but Qian Wanguan can't hear Fu Dexing speak.

At this moment, Fu Dexing wanted to pull Qian Wanguan down the river and drown him to avenge his murder, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he retracted uncomfortably.

Fu Dexing said, damn it, your yang energy is still quite heavy, and it's hard for me to start.

Qian Wanguan looked at the river surging under the bridge, and still whispered, shopkeeper, tell you, I am sincere to correct my mistakes, I want to change my mind and be a new person. I have already taken action, and I originally planned to use the large sum of money I have obtained from you as a capital, buy two stores and rent them to others, collect the rent money myself, and live a good life without labor.

Now that I am conscious and repentant, I sold the two stores that had been purchased, and got 30,000 hanging money, in fact, the 30,000 hanging money is yours, and I don't dare to take it for myself, I am now making merit on your behalf, and I have made arrangements for 20,000 hanging money: 10,000 hanging money donated to Qianjiazhuang to run a school; Another 10,000 yuan was donated to 10 physically disabled people in 10 villages.

There is also 10,000 hanging money, it's not mine, it's yours, and I don't dare to use it blindly. Don't you have an eighty-year-old lady? I will honor this money on your behalf, and support your wife as my wife. Speaking of this, Qian Wanguan burst into tears with shame.

Although Fu Dexing had a deep hatred with Qian Wanguan, he was also moved by hearing him say this and speaking so earnestly. At first, Fu Dexing looked at Qian Wanguan fiercely, but now his gaze has become much calmer.

At this time, an old man with a wrinkled face crawled out of the river, he walked to the bridge with a cane, Fu Dexing immediately greeted him and said, Grandpa River God, why are you here?

The river god held his cane in both hands, tilted his head, smiled slightly, and then said, Old Master, this bad guy who killed you is indeed repenting and taking action now. I went to the City God Temple yesterday for a meeting, and I heard the City God say that the Hades Mansion is going to surpass your rebirth in the good land with this money and the merits that have been accumulated on your behalf in the near future, so you should forgive him!

Fu Dexing said, if it is really like what Grandpa River God said, I will consider whether I am willing to forgive him. By the way, if he really supports my eighty-year-old mother, I will forgive him.

The river god stomped his cane on the bridge and said okay! It's up to him to act.