Chapter 550: Moral Kidnapping
Qiu Ming's eyes rolled and said: "What a man of rhetoric, let me ask you, are you guilty of being rich and unkind?" ”
The middle-aged man in the brocade robe was stunned for a moment, showing a stunned expression, but the farmers crouching next to him all shouted: "Bai Qiye is a good person, in such an old age, he is willing to take us in and give us porridge, how can it be that he is rich and unkind?" ”
Qiuming asked people to bring a few children from the Wangshu Temple: "You take in all the people who can do things for you, in order to exploit their labor, why don't you take these children?" Then he shouted to the peasants, "These children, perhaps your kinsmen, or the flesh and blood of your own brothers, are so cruel to let them wander alone and die of starvation?" ”
The cries of several children gradually became louder, but the voices of those peasants gradually became lower, Qiu Ming was proud, and Bai Qiye, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe, suddenly said: "It turned out to be these children, yes, I have the impression that it is indeed I who ordered them not to enter the castle." ”
Qiu Ming shouted angrily: "In that case, what else do you have to say? ”
Bai Qiye looked at Qiu Ming, and suddenly put on some sarcastic smiles: "I understand, in the opinion of the county Cheng, since I have a family fortune, I should provide all the disaster victims with relief, provide them with food and clothing, and let them all live, so that they will not fall into the reputation of being rich and unkind." ”
Qiu Ming saw the sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he was angry: "Isn't that so?" ”
"But why? My family property did not fall from the sky, but was saved by my fathers and grandparents, and I can only help others within the scope of my ability. These people I have taken into the fort have families, they have the ability, and it is possible to rebuild their homes after the disaster year, but these orphans, even if they survive the disaster year, will they be able to survive? ”
Qiu Ming frowned, he suddenly remembered the forced donation door he had seen on the Internet before, whenever a disaster occurred, someone always shouted to celebrities or rich people in the air, asking them to donate how many tens of thousands, otherwise it would be for the rich or something. At first, Tyumen was very enthusiastic and followed the initiative to leave a message, until someone told him that this was a moral kidnapping and a kind of hypocrisy, and Tyumen gradually came to his senses. But now his request for this Bai Qiye, isn't it also a kind of moral kidnapping?
Bai Qiye said again: "Xun Zi said, human nature is evil. I now give porridge to the hungry, and they do things for me, and we will not owe each other anything in the future. But these orphans, I can only support them for nothing, if my family falls in a few decades, will they remember the grace of today's food to give to my descendants? I'm afraid it may not be, right? ”
Tyumen remembered the reports he had seen that many college students who had been sponsored by others turned their faces and denied people immediately after graduation, and flatly denied this disgraceful history of their own, and even viciously cursed their former benefactors. Maybe there are only a few such people after all, but who can guarantee that there will be no such orphans.
Qiu Ming sighed, and was about to speak, Bai Qiye said again: "Also, caring for the victims is the affairs of the imperial court and the government, I can only do my best to ask for a clear conscience, do the victims in this county want me to put porridge to feed?" ”