The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

"To be honest, my Lord, ever since you prayed for rain for the people, everyone has hung your portrait in the City God Temple. I sent someone to take one away and add another one here. Later, when the people knew that you were repairing the water conservancy project for Fengying, your portrait was directly turned into a statue. This is really difficult for me. If I take away your statue, the people will definitely make trouble."

Wan Lianxing said: "Even if I'm dead, they may not be able to get anything done by burning incense to me and asking me to do something. I'm a living person. How can they get anything done by burning incense to my statue and making a wish? Isn't this just fooling people? It would be better for them to come to my house and ask me to do something for them."

"My Lord, you are the living Buddha in their hearts, so it is only natural for them to worship you. There is no need to wait until someone dies to offer sacrifices to you. My Lord, you don't know that this is a living ancestral temple. Look at how many good things you have done since you came to Fengying. The people are healthy and well-fed..."

Wan Lianxing interrupted him: "Don't say these high-sounding words. I know whether everyone is rich or not, and I also know whether everyone is safe or not. This statue should be demolished. I don't want to see my statue left here."

Yan Qilian said, "My Lord, if you don't stay here, you have to go to someone else's house."

"Yan Qilian, what do you mean? I asked you to come here to give me an explanation, not to scare me."

"My Lord, how dare I? Removing it would hurt the people. Besides, many people have hung your portrait in their homes. If people can't worship you here in the future, then every household will have to build a shrine for you. Mr. Huang, what do you think?"

Huang Chenming said: "My Lord, nothing can be changed now, just let the people do as they wish."

"Huang Chenming, you followed Yan Qilian and acted arrogantly to annoy me. Did you know that there was a statue of me here? Did you collude with Yan Qilian in advance?"

"My Lord, please calm down. Chen Ming dare not. The reason why we can build a shrine is because we believe in you. What County Magistrate Yan said makes sense. Even if this statue is moved away, someone will move another one in. It is better to leave this clay statue here so as not to waste time and money."

Wan Lianxing flicked his sleeves and said, "You all really make me angry. I don't care anymore, but this place must not become a means for some people to cheat and get rich."

Yan Qilian pulled Huang Chenming, who was about to leave, and asked in a low voice: "Who are you talking about, Lord? I heard that no one is in charge of this place. Who dares to make money from you, Lord?"

"Don't worry, County Prime Minister Yan. Leave this to me. I will go to the temple to find two monks to look after this place." Huang Chenming smiled faintly and didn't say anything extra. He could say that the "certain people" the Marquis was talking about were his nephew's great-grandson.

Huang Chenming went to the temple to look for none other than the two little monks who were scared away by Cheng Youning last time. They said tremblingly, "Master, it's not that we don't want to serve in the City God Temple, it's that it's haunted at night, with children giggling. He pointed us to Lingchen Temple, and we dare not go to the City God Temple anymore."

Huang Chenming said: "They are all people who scare people."

"It's definitely not a human. The sound was swirling around me and my junior brother. It was even terrifying."

"I've checked it out, and it's completely peaceful. There's nothing there, and all the scary stuff has been completely removed from it."

With the help of Master Daoqing, the two little monks finally agreed to take their luggage and stay in the City God Temple. They were very terrified and fearful.

When Cheng Youning returned home, he knew that he was afraid. It was not because he realized how wrong he was, but because he was afraid that his mother would be mad at him.

Cheng Feng asked him, "Are you still going to the City God Temple to take out things to sell?"

Cheng Youning shook his head: "No."

"Are you going to take money from the donation box?"

Cheng Youning shook his head: "No."

"Are you going to go get some money from the wishing well?"

"No more fishing."

"Then tell Daddy, do you know you are wrong?"

"I know I was wrong. I hope Mom won't die."

Shang Xi just lay straight on the bed, looking as if she had lost all desire to live.

Cheng Feng said: "If you plan to attack the City God Temple again, your mother will be so angry that she will die."

Cheng Youning was scared and said, "I will never set my sights on the City God Temple again."

"Are you still going to say that the City God Temple is yours?"

"I won't say any more. The City God Temple belongs to my grandfather."

Cheng Feng said earnestly, "Son, the City God Temple does not belong to an individual. Although there is a statue of your grandfather in the temple, it does not belong to your grandfather. In short, you should not go to the City God Temple in the future."

"I listened carefully to your teachings, and I took note of them."

Qiao Rong found the account book and sent it to the hall for everyone to review. Sitting in the hall were only Mr. Wan and Mrs. Wan, as well as Wan Baiqian and Boss Qian.

This grandson caused such a big trouble that the old couple could no longer protect Cheng Youning.

"Please have a look, Master Wan."

Wan Lianxing took over the account and looked through all the accounts that Cheng Youning had remembered for the past two months. After reading them, he nodded frequently, "The account is clean and tidy, and every account is remembered clearly."

Boss Qian walked over and started looking through it. "This kid is not only smart in business, but also good at accounting."

Mr. Wan and Boss Qian nodded at the same time, showing approval expressions.

Master Wan said, "But this child needs to be strictly disciplined in the future. He needs to be punished for his bold and opinionated behavior."

Boss Qian said: "The fact that this matter was kept secret from everyone for two months shows that this child is bold and careful. We should supervise him, but we should not overcorrect him. This child is a good candidate for doing business."

Mr. Wan and Mrs. Wan both smiled. This grandson had caused so much trouble. They still thought that their grandson had many good qualities.

Wan Baiqian couldn't stand their parents spoiling Cheng Youning like this, so she said slowly: "Don't spoil this child in the future, you must discipline him strictly. You have to punish him well this time so that he will remember this lesson."

Madam Wan glared at Wan Baiqian and said, "You really don't mind the big deal. How can you punish my grandson who is so young?"

"Oh, you grandson may not be very old, but you have done great things. Even adults dare not do them. It's really amazing."

Mrs. Wan didn't like what Wan Baiqian said, so she angrily said to Boss Qian, "Boss Qian, take the money back quickly and don't let her get angry with me here."

"It's your grandson who's infuriating, not my millions of dollars."

"Qian'er, please stop talking and don't make your mother-in-law angry."

Wan Baiqian stood up slowly: "I'll go see how angry Shang Xi is."

Madam Wan warned, "It will probably take a while. When you go, don't say anything nonsense and don't add fuel to the fire. Let's make this matter smaller and less serious."