Ning Fu heard the quarrel between the young man and Wang Gui.

Now that Wang Gui asked him to comment, the thin boy also looked at Ning Fu with bright eyes.

"Brother Wang, you are wrong!"

Ning Fu was silent for a moment, and then he said to Wang Gui solemnly.

"Ha! Brother, you are indeed a sensible person!"

The young man slammed the table excitedly, and then proudly said to Wang Gui: "What else do you have to say now?"

"Xiao Langjun, do you also think I was wrong?"

Wang Gui looked aggrieved. After all, he and Ning Fu are also partners. Why are you speaking for outsiders?

"Of course it's wrong. Cats are different from people. They can't eat things that are too salty, otherwise they will lose their hair and become picky eaters. In the most serious cases, they may even get sick and die!"

Ning Fu solemnly replied again.

"Well?"

The skinny boy looked at Ning Fu with a confused expression.

When Wang Gui heard this, he slapped the table and said, "I see, no wonder my Jade Buddha is always shedding hair and being picky about food. It's because I'm feeding it wrong!"

"You...why are you like this? Fortunately, you are still a famous talent in the capital, but you are so ignorant of right and wrong!"

The skinny boy finally came to his senses and asked Ning Fu angrily.

The boy's face was originally yellow, but now it has become flushed due to anger, and he looks even more unhealthy.

"Brother, do you think what I said is wrong?"

Ning Fu asked knowingly.

"Of course not. As I said just now, dogs eating human food without knowing it is an evil. Why do you think this is a natural thing?"

The boy blushed and asked again.

"Brother, you are really a serious person!"

Ning Fu shook his head helplessly.

"Since Brother said this is an evil, I would like to ask, do you know how many types of evil there are in this world?"

"Evil is evil, what other categories are there?"

The young man retorted rather unconvinced.

"No! Evil can actually be divided into two types!"

Ning Fu simply sat in front of the young man.

"The first kind of personal evil is easy to understand, such as bandits who kill people and steal goods, officials who use their power for personal gain, etc."

"What about the second one?"

Seeing that Ning Fu paused deliberately, the young man asked angrily.

"The second is a social evil!"

“What is social evil?”

This time not only did the young man not understand, but Wang Gui next to him also looked curious.

"The so-called social evil cannot be attributed to an individual, but it is caused by an individual."

Ning Fu paused for a moment and said again: "Take what happened just now as an example. If a cat wants to live, it must eat meat. Is it wrong?"

"That's right!"

Wang Gui was the first to answer, "The young man was thoughtful and did not object in the end."

"Brother Wang loves cats so much that even if he has a bite to eat, he will share half of it with the cat. Is he wrong?"

Ning Fu asked again. This time Wang Gui did not rush to answer, but looked sideways at the young man.

"This... seems to be correct."

The young man hesitated and answered.

"Very well, brother, you care about the people, but you feel unhappy when you see other people feeding cats expensive food. Is this wrong?"

Ning Fu looked at the young man and asked again.

"It's definitely true!"

The young man answered very happily.

"That's it, you are all right, then who is wrong?"

Ning Fu smiled and asked the last question.

"Yes! Then who is at fault?"

The young man repeated Ning Fu's words, with a confused look on his face.

Wang Guize was completely confused by Ning Fu. Although he was smart, he really had no experience in this area.

Ning Fu saw that the young man still didn't understand, so he simply said again: "Brother, the main reason why you are angry is because you think that there are too many poor people in the world who cannot afford to eat. Then let's assume that if the poor in the world can eat every day

You can eat as much meat as you want, will you still be angry if you see Brother Wang feeding the cats meat?"

"If poor people could eat meat every day, then I wouldn't be angry anymore."

The young man imagined that scene and finally answered honestly.

"So, the fault is not Brother Wang, nor you, but the poor in the world are too poor, and there are too many!"

Ning Fu replied patiently.

"Then why are there so many poor people in the world?"

The young man was able to repeat the same problem and immediately raised an eternal problem.

"This question is not easy to answer. You should go back and ask your teacher at home!"

As soon as Ning Fu finished speaking, the middle-aged man behind the young man stepped forward again and said angrily: "How dare you..."

"Why are you here again? Who asked you to interrupt!"

Before the middle-aged man could finish his words, the young man yelled angrily again.

"Master, this person has bad intentions. He is making a mockery of the officials!"

The middle-aged man pointed at Ning Fu and complained.

"You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. Which of your eyes saw me mocking the officials?"

Ning Fu was also a little annoyed. This middle-aged man was really a good at criticizing others.

"Why not? The world is owned by officials. If you say there are too many poor people in the world, aren't you just scolding the officials for their inability to govern the world?"

The middle-aged man stood up straight and spoke plausibly.

The young man looked thoughtful when he heard the middle-aged man's words. It seemed that his words made some sense?

"Haha, the official family is indeed the common master of the world, but if you want to blame the official family for the reason why there are too many poor people, then you would be unfairly blaming the official family!"

Ning Fu sneered.

"Oh, brother, please tell me why you wronged the officials?"

When the young man heard Ning Fu's words, his eyes lit up and he immediately asked.

Ning Fu did not answer hastily, but asked: "Brother, do you know what a poor person is?"

"Of course the poor are people who don't have enough to eat and don't have enough to wear!"

"People who don't have enough to eat but still have food to eat, who don't have enough to wear but still have clothes to wear. Although such people are poor, they are not terrible!"

Ning Fu sighed when he said this: "The really terrible poor people are those who have no food or clothing at all. Under hunger and cold, few people can keep the bottom line of law and morality. Without law and morality, brother

Does Taiwan know what will happen?"

"What?"

The young man asked with an uneasy look on his face.

"People will turn into beasts and only know how to use violence to destroy everything in front of them. When these people gather in groups, they are the refugees often seen in history books. When the refugees turn into riots, they can even shake the rule of the country!"

Ning Fu took a long breath after saying this, and then said to the young man again: "That's why the official family least wants to see poor people. Only when everyone in the world can eat, will the official family's throne become more and more stable."

!”

After listening to Ning Fu's story, the young man once again showed a thoughtful expression.

After a while, the young man stood up and saluted Ning Fu and said, "Young Master is indeed a great and talented man who deserves to be the best. I will teach you now!"

"Haha~, brother, you are too polite, this is just my family opinion!"

Ning Fu stood up and smiled, saying that he was going back to the kitchen.

However, the young man suddenly stopped him and said, "Xiao Langjun, I still have a question that I can't figure out!"
To be continued...