Tell a little story and let everyone judge.
Once upon a time, due to heavy rainstorms and flash floods, there was a catastrophic flood in a certain place, and rents collapsed, and some people fled with floating objects in the water, and some people climbed into big trees.
There was a man on each of the two trees not far away, and on one of the big trees sat a rich man, who put a bag of the family's money in his house and climbed it up the tree on his back before leaving the house.
On another tree is a poor man, that is, living on farming, before the water is distributed, the family happened to steam a pot of steamed buns, before escaping from the house, he used a bag to load the steamed buns, climbed the tree.
Despite the efforts of rescuers, many people lost their lives.
Two or three days passed, and the flood did not go down, and the rich people on the trees were so hungry that they could not do it, but the poor people had something to eat, although they were a little bitter, and the little life in the trees was not bad!
When the rich man saw that this poor man was eating deliciously, he drooled greedily, and he began to endure it, embarrassed to ask this poor man for a steamed bun to eat - because I am a rich man!
In the end, he was so hungry that he lowered his head and said, "Can you give me one to eat?"
The poor were silent.
The rich man said that I bought yours with money, a thousand dollars a piece.
The poor still did not reply.
And the rich man said, Ten thousand, one.
The poor just don't answer.
As a result, the rich man could not resist his hunger and fell into the water under the tree with a thud. After a while, there was no life.
This poor man survived on the existing steamed buns.
When the flood finally receded, the poor man came down from the tree, picked up a bag of money from the rich man, and returned to his home, where he used the money to build a house, and lived a good life. #Today's Reflections# #贫穷有多糟糕?# #每日一篇故事#
