Mo Fanchen was begging to recover from his injuries. Because he was open-minded and interesting, he never felt sorry for himself, and he actually made many friends among the beggars.
Every day at dusk, the beggars would put the leftovers from the beggars back into a pot and stew them in the Tutu Temple. All the beggars would gather around and eat and drink.
Even though it was just leftovers, Mo Fanchen was able to say that it was called Pearl Jade White Jade Soup, and even rich people couldn't taste it.
"gentlemen!"
The flow of time suddenly returned to normal. Mo Fanchen raised his eyes and saw Chen Yang, and said happily but ashamedly: "I haven't received my salary, so I can't invite you to drink."
Chen Yang smiled and asked: "Brother Mo, do you need any help?"
He looked at Mo Fanchen, who was dressed as a beggar and looked ten years older, but felt familiar.
Isn't this the one sitting in the shrine outside the rain shelter that was just washed away by the mudslide?
This former laborer turned beggar, the most humble and powerless person, was actually worshiped as a god in later generations?
What did he do?
Chen Yang's curiosity reached its peak.
Mo Fanchen shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't need help, I want to help those who need help."
"How can I help?"
"I will spend my whole life enduring all kinds of hardships, working hard, begging, and building a charity school that we poor people can afford, so that the younger generation will no longer be like us, blind and deceived by others."
"Who said that the children of poor people will remain poor all their lives, allowed to be bullied and deceived by others."
"I don't think it's right!"
"Everyone says that studying can change their destiny. I want them all to study, take scientific exams and become officials."
In Chen Yang's eyes, Mo Fanchen's whole body was shining with light when he said these words.
But the beggars around him were laughing loudly.
Just a beggar.
How can you dare to say that you want to build a charity school and change the fate of children from poor families?
Blowing the air.
Mo Fanchen was not annoyed, he laughed, as if he fully understood what kind of grand ambition he had just made?
Time speeds up again.
Gone never to return.
Chen Yang saw that Mo Fanchen had managed to maintain his health among beggars, working hard and sweating all the hard work that he could see, but every day he only had pickles and cornbread.
Helping farmers during busy farming hours, working during slack farming hours, begging at night...
The next twenty or thirty years were condensed into a moment.
Mo Fanchen spent his whole life without marrying a wife, having children, buying property, or enjoying...
Every penny earned from hard work and beggars was spent on charity studies.
One, two, three...
One by one, the children entered the free school and came out learning to write.
Some people work as accountants, and some people are admitted to the scholar examination...
Just like Mo Fanchen's ambition among a group of beggars decades ago, he really changed the fate of many people.
Some of these poor children whose destinies have been changed repay their kindness by staying in the free school to be teachers, or donating money to the free school.
, and when appropriate, step on it.
Regardless of whether it was a favor, a reward, or a look-alike, Mo Fanchen always smiled and did his own thing silently.
Until one day, Mo Fanchen handed over the last copper coin he got from a beggar to the charity school, and he died laughing.
The students of the voluntary school carried the coffin in his honor, and their family members set up a memorial tablet for him to express their gratitude for his merits.
As a result, heaven and earth came together, and after his death, Mo Fanchen became a god and became a piece of land to continue to protect the school where poor children hoped to change their destiny - Yixue.
Until one day, something happened. Mo Fanchen, who had been smiling since he became the earth, howled with blood and cried blood. At the cost of scattering the earth's divine body, he knocked on the heaven gate and sued the underworld...