Monarch Night
Chapter 1202 - 19: Crossing Blades from Afar, A Fortuitous Encounter [Bonus - for Big Cousin of the Silver Alliance, 567890 Complete]_6
Feng Xiangdong sighed: "Instead, it made the brothers so happy... Where can I reason with this? "
Fang Che glanced sideways: "I can refund your money. From now on, find a place to live on your own, don’t stick with us, seeing you annoys me. "
"No, no... Boss, I was wrong. "
Feng Xiangdong quickly apologized with a grin.
"Is one apology enough? "
Fang Che said: "Fine, one hundred taels of Silver. "
"Damn it! "
Feng Xiangdong was furious: "Why a fine? What did I do to deserve a fine? "
"Will you pay or not! "
Over the last few days, Dongyun Yu and Qiu Yunshang, who had been fined several times, were rubbing their fists with grinning faces.
"... I’ll pay! "
Feng Xiangdong happily handed over one hundred taels.
He saw Fang Che walking to the roadside, chatting with a ragged little kid.
The child widened his eyes, looking skeptical: "Really!? "
"Really! "
The little guy cheered and ran off. Not long after, the entire street’s beggar children began to gather, swarming from all directions.
Fang Che had already booked two bun shops: "Come, come, each person gets five buns, once this one hundred taels of silver is spent, I’ll leave... "
Watching Fang Che handing out buns with a smile, the three exchanged glances and couldn’t help but laugh.
They stepped forward.
"I’ll contribute one hundred taels too. "
Qiu Yunshang said.
"Ah... " Just as Feng Xiangdong and Dongyun Yu were about to speak, Fang Che stopped them: "Hey, don’t move, if you’re going to give, you’ll never be able to give enough... And how many buns can these two shops make in a day? One hundred taels is enough... "
"Good intentions should not be exhausted, good intentions should not be indiscriminate! "
After giving out buns worth one hundred taels, the beggar children were devouring them, enjoying the taste, repeatedly expressing their gratitude, looking at Fang Che with grateful eyes.
Fang Che waved goodbye with a smile.
"Why not simply give them a good, sustainable environment? " Feng Xiangdong asked.
"As long as the world isn’t perfectly peaceful, these beggar children will never disappear. We can manage one street, two streets, but can we manage the whole world? "
Fang Che walked on slowly with hands behind his back, saying: "Therefore, good intentions should not be indiscriminate. "
"Moreover, if you keep giving like this, even if you can afford it, you’ll end up wiping out their gratitude. One day, if you stop giving, they’ll resent you. "
"They’re used to this environment, and occasionally receiving some benefits will make them grateful for years, adding some beautiful yearning for this world. We cannot completely change their lives, but we cannot destroy this yearning and gratitude. "
Qiu Yunshang suddenly understood and said: "So boss, you always choose different places to do this kind of thing? "
"Yes. These homeless children, with these few buns, won’t eat them all at once, they can survive for quite a few days with them... "
Fang Che said: "Therefore, they will cherish every ounce of kindness. When they grow up, they will also help others without thinking twice. "
"To take charge, it’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t do it. What can the power of one person achieve? Even if all the powers of the Super Family were combined and evenly distributed, could it make the world free of poverty? "
"Impossible. "
"We could create a large courtyard and raise all we see now, it’s achievable. But letting them stand on their own in this environment is far better than raising a bunch of parasites. "
Feng Xiangdong sighed: "Donghu State is too large, after all. Doing this occasionally, it’s not feasible to do it every day, and by the time we circle back, some place may already have had deaths from starvation, illness, or even violence... "
Fang Che also sighed: "Xiang Dong, you must look beyond Donghu State, see the whole world for this issue. What we’ve done is a rare feat. "
"This world has countless tragedies happening every moment, we can’t manage each specific event. "
"If they die, I won’t feel guilty. If they live, I won’t feel delighted. This is good enough. "
They were walking.
Suddenly, a young boy rushed from behind: "Big brother... "
The four turned around.
This was a dirty little boy, around ten years old.
His clothes were ragged, with wounds on his face. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦
He looked at them timidly, his whole body trembling, but he didn’t back down, bravely standing in front of the four.
"What is it? " Fang Che showed a warm smile.
Kneeling down: "Don’t be nervous, take your time. "
The little beggar was breathing heavily, too nervous to speak, still clutching to his few buns tightly. He breathed, nervously and timidly, saying: "Big brother, can I ask you a favor?"
Fang Che gently asked: "What is it? Take your time. "
The little beggar finally calmed his breath, suddenly knelt down, knocked his head: "Please, take little sister away... "
The four were stunned.
Little sister?
But they saw some of the little beggars coming along had also knelt: "Please, take little sister away... "
"What’s going on? What little sister? "
The four were even more puzzled.
The little beggar wiped his tears and said: "Little sister is pretty, many bad people want to target her, but we can’t protect her. We can only run, we... "
Fang Che frowned, suddenly feeling a sense: "Hmm? Bad people are targeting her? "
Then at the street corner, a small beggar was slowly walking with a frail little girl, you could tell they had, in this short time, tried hard to clean her face, even arranging her hair with fingers.
But it was still quite unruly.
Nevertheless, they kept trying.
The little girl looked timid, her whole body trembling like a thin straw.