I am a teacher in heaven

Chapter 116 Shrine
Hearing what Hong Haier said.

Qin Lang really clapped his hands and applauded.

This method is wonderful.

Mass graves are tricky.

The reason is that there are too many people who died unjustly, and the grievances linger and linger, which is difficult to resolve.

Otherwise, if they are forcibly dispersed, they will suffer backlash.

What's more, there is still Shi Youcao under there.

This is also a fatal factor.

It would be much more convenient if building a shrine could solve everything.

But before Qin Lang agreed, the classroom exploded.

"Teacher Qin, I am also willing to build my shrine. I also promise to completely purify the mass graves and restore the peace and tranquility here!"

"I, Teacher Qin, if you give me this shrine, I will give you a thousand merits!"

"Oh, it's too dark, isn't it? Purifying a mass grave is a major event that benefits the common people and accumulates merit. At least, it starts with a million. How can you get it out of a thousand merit? Besides, you have to spend a thousand merit. Earn an incense temple for nothing, such a nice thing, I will give you [-] merit!"

……

Qin Lang was stunned for a while.

No wonder they were restless and anxious to go.

It turns out that the purification of mass graves is also a major event for the benefit of the common people, and it can reward at least a million merits.

However, Qin Lang is not greedy for these.

Although there are many merits of millions, Nezha just said that it will take at least a hundred years to completely cleanse the mass grave and restore it to a place of growth and prosperity.

One hundred years, one million merits.

Not too much.

It's just that, for those gods, a hundred years is nothing more than a command room, so they are eager to win.

What's more, after the temple is completed, the incense will definitely continue to flow, which will also be of great benefit to the gods to enhance their cultivation.

Qin Lang hasn't said a word yet.

This shrine has become a sought-after auction item.

The prices of many fairy students have also soared from the initial one thousand to five thousand to ten thousand!
Finally, when the red boy stepped forward, stepped on the desk, and shouted, "Twenty thousand!", the entire classroom was silent!
"Snapped!"

Qin Lang also grabbed the pointer on the side and smashed it down hard, making a crisp sound, "Deal!"

A temple transaction was completed just like that.

When Qin Lang told them that this shrine was built in a five-star scenic spot with beautiful scenery, a group of gods felt regretful and beat their chests.

Such a good incense offering is in vain.

With just [-] merits, you can win it, and you will definitely make money without losing any money!

Hong Hai'er walked up to Qin Lang with a smile, and drew a divine mansion talisman seal.

Every god has his own destiny.

It is somewhat similar to a human ID card and is the only status symbol.

"Mr. Qin, you only need to let someone put this divine mansion talisman into my mouth when shaping my golden body, and everything will be done!"

Honghaier explained.

Qin Lang nodded slightly, he understood.

next moment.

With a wave of the palm of Hong Boy's hand, a ball of [-] merits fell into Qin Lang's hands.

This made Qin Lang deeply moved.

It's better to sell the shrine than to go to class so hard.

[-] yuan each, a guaranteed profit without losing any money!
However, this is just a thought.

After all, this is a shrine to suppress mass graves, and mass graves are a bonus item here. Without this, the price would not reach [-].

……

Opening his eyes, Qin Lang was overjoyed, it could be regarded as having solved a major issue.

With the shrine of the red boy sitting in town, this mass grave can no longer afford any big disturbances.

Qin Lang went up the cliff and told Zhang Nanzhi about it in detail.

Zhang Nanzhi, naturally there is no problem.

"Qin Lang, I have called my grandfather and told him everything here, and he will come over and take over everything here soon!"

Zhang Nanzhi said.

Qin Lang nodded.

Both Zhou Binghai and Zhou Bingfeng are dead, and the Zhou family needs someone who can take charge and take the helm.

Otherwise, it would be extremely dangerous for a huge ship to lose its direction on the sea, and it might hit a rock and sink at any time.

As an outsider, Qin Lang didn't wait too long after the matter of Shi Youcao was settled, and left directly with Liu Sheng, Mu Shi, who had become a useless person.

By evening.

He just received a call from Zhang Nanzhi.

"Qin Lang, grandpa has already made a decision. The deaths of the eldest uncle and the second uncle are their own fault. Grandpa decided to let me provoke the burden of the entire Zhou family. The development project of Shuoyun Mountain will continue, but not And then to cover it up for Shi Youcao..."

"There is also Honghai Pharmaceutical Group, I also listen to you, and have not acted rashly for the time being, and I have already arranged the matter of the Red Boy Shrine on the cliff!"

Qin Lang nodded slightly.

The result was exactly as he expected.

Zhou Huaishan is not an idiot.

Zhang Nanzhi's ability to make Nanshan real estate management flourish is enough to show his ability.

I'm afraid leaving the Zhou family in her hands is the best choice.

……

As for Honghai Pharmaceutical Group, Zhang Nanzhi also took control of Zhou Binghai's entire business immediately after taking over.

After all, it is the one that produces the shady Shi Youcao, so it has a lot to do with it.

Zhou Binghai is dead, Shi Youcao cannot be easily transferred out, besides, Honghai Pharmaceutical Group is a huge bait for Qin Lang to catch the Liusheng family.

The matter of the Zhou family finally came to an end, and Qin Lang was finally able to take a breather.

That night, he slept soundly.

Early the next morning, Qin Lang went to Wan Bingxiao's villa.

After a few days, Xiao Guo'er gradually became familiar with the life without grandma, and at the same time accepted this new home.

Wan Bingxiao and his wife also love children from the bottom of their hearts. Qin Lang can see that they really regard Xiao Guoer as their own child.

"Why is Mr. Qin free to come here today?"

Wan Bingxiao said with a smile.

Qin Lang took a sip of tea, and glanced at Xiao Guoer who was seriously building blocks.

Then he said, "I came here today to ask Mr. Wan to do something!"

Wan Bingxiao was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Mr. Qin, you are very polite, if you need anything, just ask!"

Qin Lang waved his hand and said bluntly, "I have a batch of gold, silver and jewelry in my hand, the amount is not small, I want Mr. Wan to pay for me!"

Wan Bingxiao didn't turn a corner.

"Those gold and silver jewels..."

Qin Lang knew that he had misunderstood, and hurriedly explained, "It came through some channels, but it is absolutely legal!"

These gold, silver and jewels were all collected by Qin Lang from the lair of the Xijiang old turtle, so they are naturally legal.

Wan Bingxiao scratched his head in embarrassment, "Well, I believe Mr. Qin!"

Qin Lang nodded, and pointed directly at the pickup parked in Wan Bingxiao's yard.

"Here, it's all there!"

Wan Bingxiao was taken aback, "So many...Mr. Qin, you are..."

"Help me sell them, and then use the money to build a children's foundation to support children like Xiao Guoer!"

Qin Lang said.

Wan Bingxiao was completely stunned.

It took a while to react.

He sighed slightly, "Mr. Qin, in fact, you don't have to bring these things here, just tell me, I can do it!"

Qin Lang smiled, "Money is something outside of the body, and the gold and silver treasures in this pickup truck are also ill-gotten gains. I took them, and they happen to be useful!"

Wan Bingxiao agreed.

And invited Qin Lang to serve as a director of the foundation.

Qin Lang only agreed to make a false name.

At noon, Qin Lang ate at Wan Bingxiao's house.

Just after eating, Wan Bingxiao originally wanted to show Qin Lang around.

But his personal phone rang.

Few people knew his private phone number.

After thinking for a while, Wan Bingxiao still pressed the answer button.

Just the moment he heard the voice coming from over there, his face suddenly changed, as if he had seen a ghost, and there was no color...

(End of this chapter)