Dao fruit.

In the room, Qiu Yan's aunt and sister-in-law were talking to Pan Rongniang.

Pan Rongniang sat on the bed, her face was pale, and there was a hint of shock on her face. She probably heard the words of her family and knew that she was almost dead, so she felt lingering fear.

After Qiu Yan came in, the whole family sighed.

After seeing him, Pan Rongniang's mood improved significantly and she smiled.

After talking to Pan Rongniang for a few words, Qiu Yan finally realized that the other party had no memory of the painting, presumably because he was captured by his soul, he has been in a daze, and he has not had time to wake up in the future.

After a few words, Rong Niang showed tiredness, and the others also showed interest, leaving the room one after another to let her have a good rest.

After reaching the door, Qiu Yan said in the future: "Uncle, since Rong Niang is awake, there is no delay, and I will go to hand over the house later, and get the title deed, so I can settle down and let Rong Niang wake up." Mother rest assured."

Liu Huai nodded: "It's up to you."

After the cup of tea, Qiu Yan and Liu Yue left the inn, took the land deed, paid the rest of the money, and finally led the family there.

When Qiu Yan's aunt and sister-in-law saw the new courtyard, they were filled with joy and relieved.

These days, although they had obeyed Liu Huai's orders and left Yuanning's home, they had to worry about leaving their hometown suddenly. Now that they saw the new house and the land deed, they were relieved and felt down-to-earth.

Qiu Yan's aunt Liu also heaved a sigh of relief. Of course, this yard is not comparable to Pan's house, but she has been in Pan's house for nearly 20 years. .

Noticing everyone's expressions, Qiu Yan smiled slightly, the kinship and karma in his body slowly loosened, and the human soul became more and more cohesive, and he felt as light as a swallow and full of strength all over his body.

Immediately, he took out a few land deeds from his pocket and handed them over: "This is the land deed for the yard, and there are several acres of land outside the city."

However, Liu Huai refused to accept it.

Qiu Yan was not surprised, but said: "Uncle, you are new here and you are not familiar with the place where you live. If you can't find a job, what will the family eat? Besides, Rongniang has just recovered and needs to recuperate to avoid future troubles. I heard Qing Changyou has a famous medical clinic called 'Fanfengtang', the doctors there are highly skilled and the cost is not much, but money is needed anyway, with these fields, at least the water can flow smoothly."

What he said made the whole family tremble in their hearts and looked at Liu Huai eagerly, but Liu Huai just shook his head.

Qiu Yan didn't try to persuade him either: "In this case, please ask my uncle to keep it for me first, and then return it to me when I return to Yuanning in honor, otherwise I will be alone and have to keep the system at home. If something happens, I may lose it. The title deed." As he spoke, he stuffed the title deed into Liu Yue's hands, "I have to trouble my cousin to go to the county government office to stamp it."

At this point, even if Liu Huai didn't want to, he couldn't say much.

Then, Qiu Yan picked up the two packages beside him.

These two parcels contained silver coins, which were originally swollen, but after buying a house and a field, they shriveled up a lot.

"The money is still at my disposal." After Qiu Yan said this, everyone in the Liu family relaxed.

Carrying huge wealth, it may be a blessing to think about it, but it’s painful to carry it on your body. You almost have to worry all the time. Exhausted physically and mentally, seeing that I have a new house and fields, I no longer expect more.

Liu Huai was still a little worried: "Yan'er, be careful when you carry so much money with you."

"Uncle, don't worry," Qiu Yan smiled slightly, "I didn't intend to bring these things with me."

After hearing this, Liu Huai was taken aback: "What are your plans?"

Qiu Yan's plan was soon presented in front of everyone in the Liu family. He then went to the rice store and bought several bags of rice noodles. ignition……

Make porridge!

This movement, of course, alarmed the neighbors again. They poked their heads out one by one, and seeing the burning of the Qiu family’s courtyard, they couldn’t help muttering again, but no one dared to go in to find out—they still remembered what happened in the morning. In their opinion, Mr. Liu is not someone who can be provoked casually, for fear of harming Chi Yu.

"Yan'er, are you planning...to help the victims?" At this point, Liu Huai certainly guessed Qiu Yan's plan.

"That's right, since the government doesn't care about it, why don't I do it," he saw that Liu Huai was about to speak again, and changed the subject, "Uncle, you know how the money came from, and you have to worry about keeping it with yourself." If the thief is worried, it is better to disperse and save people, killing two birds with one stone."

Liu Huai listened, pondered for a while, and nodded: "That's right, the great benevolent people in the play would rather spend all their wealth than save the people from suffering and poverty. If you are willing to do this, the manual is not in vain. It is better than those bright heads. It is much better to be a scholar who only wants to be on the list once and doesn't hear out of the window. Although my uncle has no education and no knowledge, he also knows that this is a good deed and a good thing."

His words fell, but Aunt Liu said: "It's good to have a heart, but you have to live, keep the money, and you will be able to travel less in the future and improve your livelihood."

"Auntie, I know these things in my heart. The matter of giving porridge is a matter of deliberation, not a momentary impulse. Money is something other than money, and it is not enough to help the rich. Instead of putting it in a box and waiting for it to rot on a string, it is better to use it to save other people's lives."

Don't donate to the rich when you are in a hurry, it means donating to the needy and giving charcoal in a timely manner, instead of adding flowers to the rich.

Hearing what Qiu Yan said, it was hard for others to persuade him.

Qiu Yan spent a lot of money, hired people, and was busy. It didn't take long for a porridge shed to be set up in a corner of the city. Qiu Yan, members of the Liu family, and hired helpers began to distribute porridge to the hungry people.

As the story spread, the victims found bowls and dishes from various places. After hearing the news, they came to receive the porridge one by one, old and young.

The old people are trembling, and their gray faces reveal hope; the young children are silent, and their immature faces are full of longing.

As time went by, more and more people ate the hot porridge soup, and gradually there were some laughter around the porridge shed, and more grateful eyes were cast on Qiu Yan and the others.

Although the time is short, word of mouth is enough to let the hungry people know the origin and name of the person who gave the porridge.

"Young Master Qiu is really a bodhisattva. These hungry people have been hungry for several days, crying and helpless. Now they are eating rice porridge, and they are finally satisfied." Even the helpers praised Qiu Yan.

Qiu Yan shook his head. His purpose of giving porridge this time was not pure. In fact, it should not be praised. He just said: "Rice porridge is simple. Although it is easy to digest, how can it compare to real food? It is just easy to eat for the hungry and easy for the thirsty. It’s just easy to drink, and the bark can be eaten even if you’re very hungry, the key is to manage and dredge it up, and giving porridge right now is just a temporary solution, not the root cause.”

After noon, the porridge was all distributed. Qiu Yan left a promise to continue to give porridge in the evening, cleaned up, dismissed the helpers, and took people away.

All around, the hungry people were scattered everywhere, their faces were full of gratitude, some wept bitterly, and many even knelt and kowtowed.

In Qiu Yan's perception, the emotions and thoughts emanating from this group of hungry people are completely different from before. They are no longer gloomy, desperate, and chaotic, but full of joy, vitality, and hope.

Yousimin would like to gather thoughts continuously, ignoring the barrier of flesh and blood, directly into Qiu Yan's soul, and then passed into the body of the deity through the black hole in the soul.

As soon as the core talisman is turned, these people's wishes will turn into divine power, condensing the stars.

"The gathering of people's wishes is getting faster and faster, and the ideas from them are getting stronger and stronger. This kind of charity is really a good way to make a name for yourself. It can increase your prestige and gather people's thoughts. The income in one day is comparable to that of believers who pay homage for a hundred days. No wonder It is said that people who accumulate virtue can enjoy merit after death, and if a person does good deeds all his life, the people's wishes gathered alone are enough to support him to become a god after death, immortal and immortal."

Qiu Yan thought to himself, turned his gaze, and looked towards an alley at the corner of the street.

In the alley, two figures could be vaguely seen, sneaking around.

But these are two men, one is not young, has a goatee, wears a cloak, and has a fat body. It looks like he has been pampered for many years, and the other is young, dressed in black and black, and dressed as a servant.

"Master, it seems that Qiu Sheng is not short of money. The rice porridge he sent out this day can be exchanged for silver taels, which is not a small amount!" The servant was carefully observing the scene of the porridge shed.

"Humph!" The old man with a goatee snorted coldly, "He is trying to gain fame, but unfortunately, I won't let him do so. You go and ask someone to inform the rice shop in the city that they are not allowed to sell to Qiu Yan. Afterwards, I, Chen Qichang It will be reported."

As soon as he finished speaking, a servant called out: "Master! That Qiu Sheng is here!"

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