"My benefactor, I've been in Ganzhou Prefecture for a few months and have saved a little. Meijiang Village is really not a place for people to stay. Otherwise, I'll give you..."

His words were interrupted by Zeng Zhipeng, "What do you mean Meijiang Village is not a place for people to stay? I, Zeng Zhipeng, have lived in Meijiang Village for nearly forty years and I am still living well."

If he wasn't so old, he really wanted to punch him.

"No, don't interrupt me. I didn't say that Meijiang Village is poor. Everyone can see it. I just want you to move to Ganzhou Prefecture to live."

This rough guy named Zeng Zhipeng starts to argue with people as soon as they disagree with him. It's really hard to like him.

"She didn't go to Madam Lu's place and stayed in my Meijiang Village." If Old Man Zhang really pried her away, there would be no hope for his Meijiang Village.

"What do you mean by staying in Meijiang Village? My benefactor has legs, so she can go wherever she wants. I have a three-story courtyard here, specially prepared for my benefactor's family."

After Zhang Bochao finished speaking, he handed the red deed to Su Sijin, "You can move in now, benefactor."

Su Sijin picked it up and took a look. It was quite close to the four-courtyard house she bought.

Zeng Zhipeng immediately became anxious when he saw Su Sijin checking, "Young Madam, you... the villagers of Meijiang Village need you."

Zeng Zhipeng gritted his teeth and acted in a despicable way for the first time.

"You..." The old man was so angry at Zeng Zhipeng's meanness that he blew his nose and glared.

Seeing that the two were about to get into a fight, Su Sijin hurriedly stopped them.

"Okay, stop arguing, both of you." Su Sijin pushed the red contract in front of Zhang Bochao.

"I appreciate Uncle Zhang's kindness and his sincerity, but Uncle Zhang should take back this yard!"

"My benefactor, it's not..." Su Sijin interrupted him, "Uncle Zhang, listen to me, we have already settled down in Meijiang Village and currently have no plans to live anywhere else."

"Uncle Zhang, don't feel any burden. A monk built a seven-story pagoda to save a life. We saved you just to make our conscience feel better."

"Even if it's not you but someone else in danger, we will still save them."

"But..." Zhang Bochao still wanted to be persuaded, but Su Sijin would not accept his kindness, so she did not give him a chance to speak.

"I have said all I can. I hope Uncle Zhang will understand. If Uncle Zhang still feels bad, then he should do more good deeds, help the weak, and run his business with integrity."

“Pass on the kindness, help more people, and bring hope to more people.”