At the beginning, Qin Shi Huang traveled to my home

"Senior Fan Zhongyan, it is truly amazing that you have set up this charity cemetery. Even if other people can think of this, how many people are willing to do it?

Of course, you may not have thought too much about it when you did that, you just did it for the descendants of the Fan family.

But you would never have imagined that it existed for hundreds of years, from the Northern Song Dynasty to the Republic of China, which was after the Qing Dynasty.

It can also be said that it is a charity, but it is a private charity, which only provides charity to the Fan family.

Charities are there to help poor families.

However, the Fan Family Charity House did not disappear, but instead underwent a transformation.

In 1938, Tang Yan used the land of Fan's charity cemetery to establish the "Private Chongfan Middle School", which is almost the same as a private school.

In 1945, the descendants of the Fan family took back the right to run the school and founded the Private Jingfan Middle School.

In 1956, the government, you can understand it as the royal family, the state took over the school.

In 1989, on the th anniversary of the birth of Mr. Fan Zhongyan, the school was renamed Suzhou Jingfan Middle School to express our admiration for Mr. Fan Zhongyan.

To put it simply, the Fan Family Charity House run by you, Mr. Fan Zhongyan, was originally a charitable organization. After experiencing war and recovery, it was eventually transformed into an educational institution and managed by the state.

The Fan Family Charity House has maintained a history of more than 800 years and has become a model in the history of Chinese charity.

All of this was brought about by you, Senior Fan Zhongyan," Li Wu gave Fan Zhongyan a thumbs up, "This is why, after thousands of years, other families have long disappeared in the long river of history, but the Fan family has been able to exist for so long. That is naturally because of the existence of the Fan Family Charity House. The Fan family is still relatively united, because every generation is carrying out its mission, otherwise it would be hard to say."

If suddenly one generation of the head of the family no longer wanted to do charity and took back everything, then the Fan Family Charity Estate might not really exist.

It has to be said that Mr. Fan Zhongyan’s influence is really great.

Wang Wei and Zhang Heng both looked at Fan Zhongyan in surprise. Although Zhang Heng knew about Fan Zhongyan's Fan Family Charity Estate, it was just a mere knowledge.

After hearing about it, some people even praised Fan Zhongyan.

However, he and Fan Zhongyan were separated by a short period of time, so naturally he did not know that Fan's Charity Estate had existed for so long. This is indeed shocking enough.

Tianmu, many people in the Qing Dynasty spoke out, and the Fan family charity cemetery is indeed still there, and many descendants of the Fan family also spoke out, all of them expressing their gratitude to Fan Zhongyan.

The ancestor that the Fan family admires the most and is most grateful to is Fan Zhongyan.

When they saw their ancestors on the sky screen, many people were so excited that they burst into tears.

He pointed at the sky with great pride and said loudly, "Then it must be the ancestor of their Fan family!"

Sky

"Young man Fan Zhongyan, you are truly far-sighted. If it were someone else, it would be impossible for them to be so selfless," Wang Wei raised his glass to Fan Zhongyan.

Fan Zhongyan laughed twice and said, "I never thought I could do this. I will definitely build this Fan Family Charity House in the future!"

This hasn't happened yet, and he still has many decades to live.

Of course it is impossible to know what will happen in the future, right?

However, he thought that he did this naturally for the Fan family. It was not easy for him to study back then, and he also wanted to help more people in the Fan family who wanted to study so that they wouldn't have to work so hard.

Fan Zhongyan was quite happy to hear that the Fan Family Charity House had become an educational institution.

"Doesn't that mean we can see Fan's charity cemetery in advance?" Li Wu said with a smile, even though she couldn't see it.

"But I still want to know more about this charity organization," Zhang Heng said. Wang Wei and Fan Zhongyan also became interested. Wang Wei sighed silently. He was interested, but he was poor and naturally could not afford it.

"This charity is divided into many categories, such as funding poor students and helping build schools. This is educational funding, which means that many caring people donate money on their own initiative to do charity.

Most of them have no purpose, they just want to show their love," Li? He also looked at them a few times. Of course, there must be some criminals collecting money, which is inevitable. The bad guys nowadays have a lot of tricks.

Fortunately, her charity work is directly queried by the system, so this situation will not happen. The system is very powerful. After all, it is a higher organism. On the Internet, it is an omnipotent existence.

[Host, you know how powerful my system is, right? The system is so powerful, you are scared, right? Tremble, hahahaha…]

Hearing the system going crazy in his mind, Li Wu was speechless. This system, he really wanted to pull it out and give it a good beating.

The three of them nodded, indicating that they understood. They could understand this.

"There is also disaster relief, the allocation of disaster relief funds and materials, and helping the country deal with natural disasters. We in later generations all say that when there is trouble in all directions, all directions will provide support."

"When there is trouble in any direction, all sides will come to its aid!" The three of them were shocked at the same time. They were indeed shocked. To them, this was impossible.

The ancestors in front of the sky were also extremely shocked. It was no wonder that later generations were so united. No wonder later generations could develop so rapidly. No one would think of rebellion or anything like that.

"There is also support for disadvantaged groups, setting up orphanages, medical assistance, etc. There are a lot of charitable organizations anyway," Li Wu waved her hand. She didn't know much about these.

The three of them nodded, and in fact they understood most of what was said.

The later generations were indeed very good, even better than they had imagined.

"Then I won't talk about this anymore. Let me continue to talk about your deeds, Senior Fan Zhongyan."

Fan Zhongyan smiled and nodded, but no one knew what he was thinking about.

"In 1052 AD, Emperor Renzong of Song transferred Mr. Fan Zhongyan back to Yingzhou. Mr. Fan Zhongyan took office despite his illness and later died in Xuzhou.

He was 64 years old.

As early as when you, Mr. Fan Zhongyan, were ill, Song Renzong often sent people to bring you medicine and express his condolences.

After your death, Song Renzong still lamented.

After the burial, Song Renzong personally inscribed the title of "Monument of the Sage" on the tombstone of Mr. Fan Zhongyan, and also bestowed upon you the title of Minister of War and the posthumous title of "Wenzheng".

I have finished talking about your deeds, Senior Fan Zhongyan. You are indeed the most perfect man in the Northern Song Dynasty, capable of both literature and martial arts," Li Wu gave Fan Zhongyan a thumbs up.

"Let us offer a toast to you, Senior Fan Zhongyan," Li Wu said, raising her glass and looking at Fan Zhongyan. Actually, she had a question, but she would ask it after finishing her drink. She thought that many people in the future would also want to ask the same question.

After drinking, Fan Zhongyan saw the little fairy looking at him with a complicated expression. "Little fairy, if you have something to say, why don't you just say it?"

"Hehe," Li Wu giggled. Didn't it seem like she had something to ask?

Was she being so obvious?

Fortunately, Li Wu did not ask this question, otherwise if the three of them nodded, it would not only be obvious, but extremely obvious, almost written on their foreheads.