There was a roar, and then I saw Lao Dao jumping up with the agile posture of a dog chasing a rabbit, and chased after the little beggar who took advantage of the pleasure of pretending to be forced to grab a roasted sweet potato from his bowl.

It was like a vicious dog that had been hungry for half a month and saw a fleshy bone, where was there still half a minute of calmness.

Seeing Lao Dao chasing the little beggar and running out of the distance, behind him.... Gathered around to listen to the old story, the adults burst into laughter.

"Little bunny, don't run!"

"It's always called Hanako, you have the ability to catch up with me, and if you catch up, I'll return the sweet potatoes to you!"

"Phew, you little rabbit cub, how many times have you said it, the old man is a Taoist priest! It's a Taoist priest! It's not called Hanako!"

"I robbed the little beggar for food, and said that I didn't always call Hanako!"

One old and one young, chasing and fleeing, and also communicating with each other from time to time.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

Witnessing all this with slanted eyes, Su Han's eyes flashed with a little thought.

"Roselle......?"

"Brother Persimmon?"

Feeling a small hand grasping his arm, Su Han raised his head and looked at the little girl who was holding him in his arms suspiciously.

"Huh?"

"Brother Persimmon, called Hanako..... What is it?"

"Hmm....."

Su Han was stunned, "It's called Hanako.... It is those who have no food to eat and have to beg for a living from others. ”

The little girl's eyes instantly widened, "Why can't they eat?"

"Because they don't have food. ”

"That ....."

The little girl's eyes rolled, with a little doubt on her face, "Then they can eat meat, Rong'er doesn't like to eat, she only likes to eat meat." ”

Glancing at her round little face, Su Han said in his heart, No wonder your little face is so round.

But..... If you can't eat, why don't you eat meat?

This question..... Why is there a very familiar sense of déjà vu?

Why not minced meat?

If this girl becomes an emperor in the future..... The cliff will be a faint king, right?

Glancing at the ignorance in the little girl's eyes, Su Han shook his head amusedly.

They.... It's not that you don't want to eat, it's that you don't have food, and you don't have meat.

You have lived in the Heavenly Demon Sect since you were a child, and you have a group of senior brothers and sisters and elders to deliver everything you want, so you naturally don't know what ordinary people outside live like.

For many ordinary people, being able to mix two meals a day with food and clothing can be regarded as happiness.

Many more people will starve to death once they encounter famine and flood.

A very small percentage of these people are able to find another way out, and most of them have to live on leftovers from handouts.

If you don't get food for a day, you may be starved to death. ”

Xiao Rong'er tilted her head and thought about it for a long time, but she still couldn't imagine the kind of picture Su Han said.

"That ....."

After thinking for a long time, Xiao Rong'er lowered her head and looked at Su Han, "It's so pitiful to call Huazi, Brother Persimmon, shall we help them?"

Su Han smiled and nodded, "If Rong'er wants to help them, she can ask for more for them to fill their stomachs when they eat." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Rong'er shook her head, "What Rong'er said is not to let them have a full meal. ”

Su Han was stunned, and then smiled again, "Then wait for my brother to leave for a while, find someone to arrange, and open a porridge point at the Sifang City Gate, so that Xiao Rong'er can be satisfied, right?"

The little girl glanced at Su Han suspiciously, "Soup kitchen?"

"Uh-huh....."

Su Han organized the language, "It's that my brother finds some people, gives them money, and makes them responsible for boiling rice porridge and distributing it to those who can't eat."

Sooner or later, so that they would survive and not starve to death. ”

After listening to Su Han's explanation, the little girl did not nod with satisfaction as he imagined.

Looking at Su Han with a serious face, Xiao Rong'er shook her head.

Rong'er thinks..... No matter how much porridge they are given, they can only help a small number of people.

And...... If you give them food unconditionally, it will make them a habit to come and receive the soup before it is time to give them, and at other times they can do nothing and not starve to death.

If this continues, Rong'er feels that instead of helping them, she will harm them. ”

Su Han: "......"

You've thought it all round.

"That'..... How does Rong'er want to help them?"

The little girl tilted her head and thought for a moment, then looked at Su Han again.

"That.... Is there a way for Brother Persimmon to be able to make them live well on their own without relying on other people's charity?"

Su Han: "......"

You ask for this..... It's a bit hard!

Unless the emperors of all the countries under the world are hanged and beaten, all the kingdoms are united, and reforms are implemented.

As for the direction in which reform is to be carried out.

In all fairness, even in the world before I traveled, on the earth in 2018, in the country where I lived, there were still people who needed to rely on social welfare to survive.

There are still real beggars.

Of course, by uniting the countries of the world into management, we can also rely on legislation to ensure social welfare so that everyone can have enough to eat.

But that kind of welfare seems to be a little inconsistent with what Xiao Rong'er said about letting them rely on themselves to survive.

So......

Su Han smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Rong'er is still young, and many questions are not taken for granted.

Like you said, it's basically impossible.

Unless there is a way to unite all the beggars in the whole world, organized and disciplined, relying on collective strength......"

Saying.... Speaking.....

Su Han's voice suddenly paused there.

Raised his head and looked at Xiao Rong'er.

After looking at it in a daze for a long time, Su Han couldn't help but burst out with a foul mouth.

"Damn! Isn't this a beggar!"

"Beggar gang?"

Xiao Rong'er repeated the name suspiciously, then frowned and pinched the rag doll's nose.

"Brother Persimmon, my mother said that you can't swear, and scolding is not a good child. ”

Su Han: "......"

I didn't expect that one day I would be educated by a seven-year-old girl.

Fortunately, Xiao Rong'er just said a word, and her attention returned to the beggar gang.

"Brother Persimmon, the beggar gang you just talked about..... What is it?"

Su Han was silent, looking at the little girl in front of him, and ..... He felt as if there was an invisible force influencing many causes and effects.

When the beggar gang was established, he only heard the name Hong Qi, and wanted to establish an intelligence agency on a whim.

It is precisely because of the establishment of the beggar gang that Guo Jing has the disguised identity of Guo Jing.

Because of Guo Jing's fake identity, the existence of Ram Rong was introduced.

And now, seven-year-old Xiao Rong'er is ...... Indirectly involved in the concept of beggars.

In the dark, there seems to be an invisible hand, holding the pen on the trajectory of cause and effect, drawing a circle.